Hard to be a good wife

As soon as he went out, Wang Zizhao immediately saw Tang who was smothering his laughter in the crowd, and ordered the housekeeper, "Clean up the room next to this king and give it to Tang's Xiaolang to live in temporarily. This king can't leave him now."

"..." Tang Yue blinked, unable to believe that his freedom was restricted by just one word.

And he couldn't even refute it.

Wang Zizhao is not Hu Jinpeng, he can let him pretend to refuse, and his casual words, in the eyes of others, are the same as imperial decrees.

What is "Jinkouyuyan"?That's it.

"Here." The butler bent down and answered.

Tang Yue moved his lips, glanced around, and decided not to refute his face for the time being.

Wang Zizhao glanced at the imperial physicians present, "I'm sorry to trouble all the physicians today, I'm fine now, everyone, please go back, I will send someone to pick you up in a month's time, and we will witness the miracle together!"

"Here." In front of Wang Zizhao, these old doctors could no longer be arrogant.

As for what they thought in their hearts, whether they believed in a miracle or not, Tang Yue did not know.

Tang Yue's mood was a little complicated. He really couldn't learn the aura of a superior person, and he could solve all the problems with just a few simple sentences.

Regardless of Wang Zizhao being a patient lying down, as soon as he appeared, he felt that even the sound of birds around him became quieter, and it was unclear whether this powerful aura was born or cultivated.

If he had such a son, he would probably wake up with a smile in his dreams, right?

etc!How do you think your son is gone?This kind of thing has nothing to do with him.

"What are you doing in a daze? Follow!" Wang Zizhao glanced at him as he passed by, full of warning.

Tang Yue raised his heels subconsciously, but after taking two steps, he realized that I am not your servant, so why should I go east if you tell me to go east?

But thinking about it this way, his feet still followed Wang Zizhao firmly.

When he got out of the yard, taking advantage of the lack of people around, he asked in a low voice, "Hey, let's discuss it first. I'll come over during the day, and I'll go back to my house at night, okay?"

Wang Zizhao closed his eyes and pretended not to hear.

"You can only lie down now, and you can't do anything. It's the same whether I'm present or not." Is he going to stay in Prince Zhao's mansion and play with the other party?

Wang Zizhao continued to ignore it.

"The consultation fee I want does not include day and night nursing care, and I am a doctor, not a nurse!" Tang Yue was also forced out a little.

Wang Zizhao raised his eyelids, glanced at him lightly, and said lightly: "Then increase the consultation fee."

"..." Ah, what I want is not money!What I want is freedom!

Tang Yue knew that he couldn't talk about freedom with a future emperor, so he could only lower his head to express his sympathy: "I have seniors and juniors, and the whole family is waiting for me to go home for dinner."

"Is there a kid? Where did you come from?" Hu Jinpeng interjected and asked.

Tang Yue glared at him, "The seven younger sisters in the family are all opening their mouths and waiting to be fed, aren't they all younger than me?"

Hu Jinpeng couldn't help laughing, "Could it be that you are not in the Liyang Hou's mansion and you are short of their food and clothing?"

"That's not to say, they are used to eating the dishes I cook."

"Huh? So it's true that the young man of the Liyang Hou family is a good cook?" Hu Jinpeng looked Tang Yue up and down, and the light in his eyes flickered, giving Tang Yue a bad feeling.

Wang Zizhao also turned his head to look over, his eyes were full of malice, which made Tang Yue's whole body shudder.

"You..." Tang Yue looked at these two privileged classes warily, and had the urge to run away immediately if they dared to make illegal demands.

"Go to the Marquis of Liyang and let Tang Xiaolang lend it to the king for the time being, and send three good cooks to take care of the whole family." Could it be better than a chef in the palace?

Tang Yue had no choice but to spread this word to the Marquis of Liyang, he would not even think about going back, his cheap father would definitely pack him up and send him to King Zhao's mansion himself.

He had a feeling that his cheap father must be a fan of Wang Zizhao!Although he is not obvious.

【small theater】

Wang Zizhao: "I heard that you are good at cooking?"

Tang Yue: "That's natural, but it has nothing to do with you, does it?"

Wang Zizhao: "How can it be irrelevant? The first element of a good wife is to be able to cook well in the kitchen!"

Tang Yue: "And then?"

Wang Zizhao: "Congratulations on passing the first test."

Tang Yue: "Fuck! What kind of assessment is this? Why don't I know?"

Wang Zizhao: "It is enough for me to know."

Tang Yue: "..." This damned privileged class!