Hard to be a good wife

Ping Shun tightly covered his mouth, his cheeks were bulging, but he couldn't swallow it. His father couldn't stand it anymore, poured a glass of wine, broke his hand and poured it into his mouth.

"Ahem..." Ping Shun choked, choking out all the food in his mouth, and his peach eyes were blinded, which immediately softened Duke Heng's heart.

His son's eyes reminded him of his dead wife, years of longing had accumulated in his heart, which made him really unable to be fierce towards his son.

He patted Ping Shun's back and sighed: "Son, you are so... so useless, how can Father feel at ease to see your mother?"

Ping Shun coughed twice, wiped his lips with his sleeve, lowered his head, wishing everyone would think he was transparent.

The son is ashamed, and the father has no face, not to mention it is in someone else's house, the two princes' faces are embarrassing, they apologize to each other, and they confessed the crime to the prince, so the matter is considered exposed.

Wang Zizhao didn't care, and asked someone to serve an extra dish for the two sons. Although he was young, no one regarded him as an unmarried child.

In such a comparison, the two who were about to fight over a piece of meat just now looked even more naive.

Tang Yue broke into a cold sweat, and almost witnessed a murder caused by a piece of meat. He needs to slow down, and then think about whether it is the right way for him to forcefully suppress Duke Heng's son to lose weight.

He worried that if things went on like this, the other party's desire for meat would become stronger and stronger.

"Your Highness, Qinyang City came to report last night that a group of hundreds of bandits appeared nearby. They specifically intercepted and killed passing merchants and committed many evils. I want Jin Peng to lead the army to suppress the bandits." An Guogong glanced at his son, quite proud feel.

Heng Guogong and Zhen Guogong's faces turned dark, they stared at An Guogong and said nothing, this man is really shameless, he put salt on people's wounds while pretending to be picky!

Wang Zizhao has no reason to disagree. Although Hu Jinpeng is his lieutenant general, he does not completely belong to Prince Zhao's Mansion. After returning from the border, he also needs a chance to practice.

Lord Zhen rolled his eyes, "My Dalang is [-] years old this year, and he is good at halberds. I wonder if we can join the army for training?"

"Eh...Mr. Zhao, isn't your eldest son on duty in the Imperial Army?" Duke Heng secretly rolled his eyes. Didn't this shameless person just want to take the opportunity to push his eldest son out to save face?

"It's just an idle job. It's good to let him go out to see the world."

Duke Heng couldn't refute, why didn't his family have a son who could go to the battlefield?

Just when he was feeling down, he heard Xiaolang from the Tang family opposite him say: "His Royal Highness, I wonder if Yue can go together? The third prince's proposal is very good, but Yue doesn't know much about the battlefield, so I want to take this opportunity to get acquainted." , so as to prepare for the future aid to the border.”

"..." Another one who wants to take the opportunity to get credit!This is everyone's first impression.

Suppressing bandits is considered a good job. Ordinary bandits are like a piece of loose sand against the regular army, and it is not difficult to deal with. Therefore, the rich and powerful families are willing to let their children and grandchildren participate in the suppression of bandits and gain some military merits.

"It just so happens that the son of Duke Heng has practiced archery diligently recently, so he also went to open his eyes together?" Tang Yue looked at Ping Shun meaningfully.

The other party raised his head suddenly, looked at Tang Yue in surprise and panic, the corners of his mouth moved, but he didn't say anything.

But his father Heng Guogong was much smarter, and immediately echoed: "This statement is reasonable, a man who does not go to the battlefield is not a good man, let him go to see the world."

Everyone secretly said: Your son can't even walk and wants to go out with the army?Too whimsical, right?

With such people going together, are they going to suppress bandits or go sightseeing?

Wang Zizhao obviously didn't agree, and said in a deep voice, "The army is not a place for fun!" He glanced lightly at Tang Yue, full of warning.

Tang Yue rubbed his nose and continued to fight: "Of course it's not for fun. I'll be a military doctor with the army. How about being a soldier with the army?"

Ping Shun naturally objected, but his father couldn't hold back his willingness, so he nodded in agreement for him first.

"Useless people are not accepted in the army." Wang Zizhao emphasized again.

"Everyone is useful, it just depends on how to use it."

"But soldiers have only one role, and that is to charge into battle and kill the enemy!"

"Then...killing the enemy...my son can also do it." Tang Yue lacked confidence.

"Oh?" Not only Wang Zizhao was surprised, but everyone else expressed doubts. Wang Zixian even commented four words: "Arabian Nights!"

Even Shizi himself couldn't bear the blush and retracted his head into his chest again. Duke Heng clenched his fists and fake coughed twice, pretending he didn't hear it.

"Since Tang Xiaolang has such confidence, I will give him a chance. As long as he can kill three enemies this time, I will take credit for him!"

"Kill three enemies?" Seems a bit much. "This requirement is a bit high. There are hundreds of bandits, and at least hundreds of soldiers going out, right? According to per capita distribution, there is no need to kill three people, right?"

A row of crows flew over everyone's foreheads, thanks to the courage of the young man of the Tang family, he even refuted Wang Zizhao several times.

Wang Zizhao took a sip of tea and nodded lightly, "In this case, one person is enough, the premise is that no one else is allowed to help."

Tang Yue knew that Wang Zizhao had given him a lot of face, so he didn't make any more excessive demands, but he was secretly thinking about how to make Pingshun change from a man who dared not kill a chicken to a soldier who could kill in a short period of time. .

This mission sounds like a fantasy.

"Then... can I go too?" A faint voice sounded, if it wasn't quiet enough, it might be drowned in the crowd.

"Sanlang, why are you so busy?" Isn't it enough to feel ashamed?Duke Zhen thought with a headache.

Zhao Sanlang puffed out his chest and choked: "Pingshun can go, why can't I go?"

He glared at Tang Yue, they knew each other first, how could this kid abandon him to get close to that fat man?

Wang Zizhao was able to agree to one, and naturally he didn't mind agreeing to another one, but the request was the same, "If you both return without success, you will go to Taipu Temple to be a coach driver for a month."

"Here." Zhao Sanlang and He Shun agreed in unison.

Tang Yue cast a grateful look at Wang Zizhao, but the other party ignored it and continued to discuss important matters with several princes.

It took an hour for a banquet to end, Tang Yue tapped his numb legs, got up and prepared to leave.

"It's not bad, but it's a pity..." Wang Zixian looked at him with a deadly look.

Tang Yue was used to his gloomy appearance, squinted at him, and smiled, "The third prince's swordsmanship needs to be improved!"

Anyway, the two of them were completely deadlocked, Tang Yue couldn't care about his mood, and said sarcastically: "No wonder the third prince can only settle in Yecheng, but Wang Zizhao can lead the army, this is the gap!"

"You're looking for death!" Wang Zixian's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to grab Tang Yue's neck, but was held by another hand on the way.

"Brother San Wang's temper is still so irritable. Didn't my father tell you that some people can kill some people and others can't?" The virtuous pays for life, but Tang Yue is different.

Wang Zixian shook off his hand and said with a sneer, "Did your father ever tell you that once a person falls, it will be difficult to get up again!"

Wang Zizhao wiped his hands, and said flatly: "Some people are born to stand at the top, while some are born to be ants. Even if they climb up step by step, they will never reach the top in a lifetime."

"Really? Let's wait and see!" Wang Zixian is more than five years older than Wang Zizhao, both in height and in size, but he has lost a lot in self-cultivation.

Tang Yue thought to himself: Just by looking at the expressions of the two arguing, you can tell that Wang Zixian has lost. A person who can't even control his emotions can't make a big deal happen.

After sending Wang Zixian away, Tang Yue was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. With such an indeterminate time bomb by his side, he felt that the air was oppressive.

"Are you afraid of him?" Wang Zizhao asked behind him.

"It's not fear, it's disgust! Don't you think such a villain is very troublesome? He stabs you in the back every now and then, it's hard to guard against!"

"Li Xian is a real villain. Such people are the best to guard against. Those who are really hard to guard against are those sanctimonious hypocrites." Wang Zizhao retorted.

That's true, Tang Yue understands this truth, he joked with a smile: "A person like you?"

"I'm not a gentleman, so I can't be fake." Wang Zizhao defended himself.

"But you are not a villain." Tang Yue thought for a while, and found it difficult to define what kind of person Wang Zizhao is. If he is upright, his insidious methods are no worse than Wang Zixian's. Heart the world, broad-minded.

"Why do you need to know what kind of person this king is? Anyway, this king can't hurt you."

"Really?"

"Do you want to establish words as evidence?"

"That couldn't be better."

"You are really... If this king wants to go back on his word, you won't be able to stop it with your written evidence."

Tang Yue's head was full of black lines, so wouldn't it be useless for him to come up with a consent form for surgery?He had forgotten that in this age when the legal system was not perfect, it was not fashionable to say that anyone who decided to be in charge only needed to say a word, and there was no life to fight against.

"Then you signed it for fun?" Tang Yue's self-esteem was greatly hit.

"Oh, this king is just a novelty of such a treaty. Anyway, it's just a stamp, and it doesn't take much effort. Why don't you meet your request?" To put it bluntly, they just stamped it casually. Don't even think about it.