Hard to be a good wife

Tang Yue walked over to rescue his future brother-in-law, glanced at Xiaojun Wang by the way, and reminded: "Sanlang, you have to pay attention to your image, you know, the Xiaojun Wang is watching."

Zhao Sanlang suddenly looked like a tiger with its claws taken away, he was extremely obedient, he smiled obsequiously at the king of Xiaojun, and loosened the restraint on Duke Heng's son.

And the little county king glared at him sullenly, but didn't speak.

Tsk, it's really one thing and one thing.

Tang Yue thought to himself: If he had such a boy as his stepson, he probably would never be able to live happily ever after.

I don't know where Zhao Sanlang made a mistake, but he wanted to provoke the mother and son.

The old one is spicy, the small one is more spicy, the taste is really strong!

After about 10 minutes, Duke Heng walked in with steady steps. His aura instantly killed all the young princes in the room. Even Tang Yue had to admit that this Duke Heng was really a character with a temperament. Extraordinary.

After everyone saluted, Duke Heng waved his hands casually, "Excuse me, it's rare to invite all of you virtuous nephews to gather here, please feel free to do so."

Everyone knelt and sat down cautiously, and the sound of laughter just now disappeared in the hall, and everyone behaved like elementary school students in class.

Duke Heng said a few opening words, then asked Zhao Sanlang: "Sanlang, is your father's waist feeling better?"

Zhao Sanlang straightened his back, and replied sternly: "Back to Uncle, my father's waist is old, and we can only raise it and not use force."

"It's a pity that your father's good halberd." Heng Guogong sighed, and said heavily: "I heard that your elder brother is expected to inherit the mantle, you have to work harder."

Zhao Sanlang's heart skipped a beat, and he nodded in agreement.

Outsiders only know that he is the only legitimate son of Lord Zhen Guo, but they don't know that his father's most important thing is actually his brother-in-law.

But he has always been open-minded, even if he doesn't get the position of the son of the world, he can live comfortably in this life. He doesn't have too many ambitions, and it is not impossible to live comfortably and happily.

Duke Heng called out the names of a few juniors, greeted their families, and then turned to Tang Yue, "The Marquis of Liyang was able to have a son in his later years. It is a blessing to find it again after losing it."

Tang Yue hurriedly said he did not dare, "It is a great blessing to be reunited with my father."

The Marquis of Liyang naturally has a set of excuses about his identity to the outside world. It is nothing more than that he was lost when he was young, and he was finally found after searching for many years. It is indeed a blessing.

But the premise is that Tang Yue is talented and virtuous. If he looks like the son of Duke Heng, it will be hard to say.

"You're fine. I just met Wang Zizhao today, and my legs are already recovering. No one can erase the credit for this."

Hearing this, Tang Yue felt a little strange, but he had already received his reward, even a lot of rewards, and he didn't care about other credits.

"Grandpa Guo is serious, and there are only a few tricks, and the healing of Wang Zizhao's leg is also due to the credit of the imperial physicians."

Duke Heng obviously didn't want to continue this topic, but told Zhao Sanlang, "You can also invite nephew Tang Xian to look at your father's waist, it's always a hope."

Zhao Sanlang's eyes lit up, and he looked at Tang Yue with a smile, "Here, Uncle Lao is concerned, and my nephew has that intention."

Duke Heng nodded and motioned to Mrs. Qing, "Let's serve."

The well-dressed maids entered the hall gracefully carrying the short tables, and plates of dishes that were not too delicate were placed on them. There was also a jug of wine and a delicate handkerchief on each table.

The prince of Hengguo was already hungry and his chest was sticking to his back. He was more excited when he saw food than seeing a woman, and he wanted to grab the food before he could do it.

Duke Heng frowned, and reprimanded him, "Shun'er, what about your etiquette?"

The son of Duke Heng hurriedly withdrew his hand, looking at his father pitifully.

Duke Heng really loved his son, he sighed secretly when he saw him like this, started his chopsticks, and greeted everyone to eat.

Everyone's attention has long been attracted by the food on the table. What are these plates?

Zhao Sanlang stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls and found that something was wrong, why did the meat taste different today?

But the taste seems to be ok, with a hint of radish.

Tang Yue ate his portion calmly, nodding his head from time to time, not to mention, these dishes taste better than the ones he has ever eaten.

The ingredients in this era are all natural and pollution-free, which is really different from those piled up with chemical fertilizers and pesticides.

Finally someone couldn't help but ask, "Xiaolang Tang, these dishes are really your idea? Why are they... weird?"

Tang Yue looked at the speaker, Zhao Sanlang came over to give him a brief introduction, he nodded with a smile, "It is true that I ordered the cook to do this, what does Young Master Tan think?"

"Yes, yes, but something seems wrong..." Young Master Tan picked up a piece of fleshy object and asked, "Is this...meat?"

Tang Yue smiled back and asked, "What do you think, my lord?"

"It looks like it, smells like it, tastes like it, but the taste is too different from the meat I usually eat."

Zhao Sanlang nodded in agreement: "That's true, the dishes on this table don't seem to be quite right, Tang Xiaolang, how did you do it?"

Tang Yue glanced at the prince of Heng who was eating happily, and said with a smile: "These look like meat dishes, but they are actually made of vegetarian dishes. It is a method of making vegetarian dishes with meat. It is suitable for people who want to eat meat but can't eat meat." people who eat."

"In this way, I did eat a unique vegetarian dish in Hongyang Temple last time, but it was not half as good as today's delicacies."

Duke Heng didn't have high requirements for food, so he looked at Tang Yue curiously after hearing everyone say that, "Are these dishes made by you?"

Tang Yue nodded and shook his head again, "To be precise, Yue came up with the idea, but the dishes were made by the cooks in the house. If they didn't have good cooking skills, Yue's ideas would not be able to become delicious dishes."

"Haha... Strange! How strange! How did you come up with the idea of ​​using vegetarian dishes to make a table of delicacies? There should be no shortage of minced meat in the house, right?"

Mrs. Qing hurriedly replied: "Of course there is no shortage. Mr. Xiao Lang wants to cook a table of delicacies for the eldest son. Seeing that all the young masters want to taste it, I asked the cook to change the dishes for today."

Tang Yue scratched his head in embarrassment, "It was originally prepared for the son alone, but I didn't expect... Hehe, I don't know if everyone is used to eating."

"Why do you have to prepare for Shun'er alone?" Duke Heng glared at his son, wondering if he had done something bad again.

Tang Yue pretended not to see the threatening eyes of his son, and said kindly: "My son is too rich, this is not a good thing, it is better to eat less minced meat."

Zhao Sanlang lowered his head and suppressed a smile, but what he thought in his heart was: Mr. Tang's young man is really innocent!As long as everyone knows this kind of thing in their hearts, how can they say it in front of Heng Guogong?

"Dare to ask my son, what do you think of today's dishes? Is it delicious?" Tang Yue turned to someone who was still licking the plate and asked.

Duke Heng wanted to shake his head, but the facts speak louder than words. The food on his table had been swept away, so he could only nod in response to everyone's different gazes, "It's okay."

"I have given these recipes to the chef of your house. In the future, try to eat them as much as possible. Eat less meat, which is good for your body."

Everyone was almost moved, and several overweight young masters asked in haste: "Mr. Tang, can you also write a recipe for me?"

"I can buy it with gold..."

"My son can be replaced by a beauty..."

"My son can..."

Tang Yue was overwhelmed when he heard it, and said loudly: "Young masters, if you want to copy the recipe, you don't need to buy it or exchange it. It's just a little bit of Tang's kindness."

Duke Heng nodded secretly. Tang Yue can do his best for Shun'er's body. This alone is very satisfying. If Shun'er's body can really be restored to normal, he can remember Tang Yue's kindness.