Hard to be a good wife

Tang Yue ran away again, and the people around cast doubtful glances. They didn't understand how Wang Zizhao offended this young man, and made him avoid him like a snake.

Back in his room, Tang Yue lay down on the bed, subconsciously touched his upper lip with his fingers, there were still a few tiny wounds on it, and it was a bit painful to lick it.

"Is it a dog?" He muttered, turned over, and faced Hu Jinpeng's wide-eyed eyes.

"Ah..." Tang Yue was startled, "Brother Hu, don't be scary, why is there no sound?"

Hu Jinpeng looked at him innocently, "Xiao Lang hasn't looked at me since he entered the door, and he didn't answer when he called you twice, just smirking and talking to himself, I thought you were bewitched. "

"How can this happen?" How could he be smirking?This is so unscientific.

Hu Jinpeng shrugged, "Xiao Lang's youthful appearance is likely to be with some gentleman? I guess, it must not be Zhao Sanlang or Heng Guogong's son."

"Why?" Tang Yue's eyes widened, and he wanted to ask him where he could tell that his heart was swaying?

Isn't it just a little bit of moisture after a long drought and rain?Not to the point of rippling?

"Zhao Sanlang has a handsome face, but in reality he is full of idiots, not to mention Duke Heng's son, he is full of rot inside and out, I'm afraid it will be difficult to make Xiao Lang so excited."

Tang Yue twitched the corner of his mouth, "Why do you think I must have fallen in love with someone? Maybe I found gold, maybe I met a beautiful woman?"

"Xiao Lang likes women?" Hu Jinpeng expressed disbelief: "Xiao Lang's eyes have never been focused on any woman, and I am afraid that he has never touched a woman's body at the age of sixteen, right?"

"As for gold, hehe..." Hu Jinpeng perfectly answered Tang Yue's mood when he picked up gold in two words.

Tang Yue thought in his heart: If it was in his previous life, if he won 500 million, he would hide and laugh crazily. If he finds gold in this life, it seems that he will not be so excited.

Sure enough, the more money people have, the weaker their material satisfaction will be.

Tang Yue stared at Hu Jinpeng several times, "Brother Hu, are you married yet?"

The other party cast a wary look, "Of course they are married. There is already one wife, 13 concubines, and four children."

Really detailed explanation!Tang Yue rolled his eyes, was he afraid that he would miss him?

It's a pity that I prefer handsome men, and I can't like muscular men. Although the boyfriends I used to date were not sissy, they must be handsome men.

"You are away all year round, how can you take care of so many wives and concubines at home?" Tang Yue stared at Hu Jinpeng's lower body treacherously, "Do you want me to prescribe some good prescriptions for your kidney?"

Hu Jinpeng shook his head quickly, "No need..." With his physical strength, it is not a problem for Ye Yu to count women, and there is no need to make up at all.

Tang Yue successfully shifted the topic away, and started chatting with Hu Jinpeng. He didn't touch on family privacy, but only asked him personal questions, and occasionally said a few yellow accents, but the chat was lively.

The next day, the team reorganized and returned to Yecheng, Tang Yue asked Wang Zizhao to stay for one more day, and used this day to talk to the local people about the processing of medicinal materials.

In fact, he doesn't understand thoroughly, so he can only teach some simple ones. When his medicine is spread out, he will definitely recruit a group of Chinese medicine practitioners. They are the soul of medicine in this era.

After a busy day, Tang Yue took a shower, got into bed and fell asleep quickly. Wang Zizhao came in once at night, tucked him in the quilt, and sat by the bed watching him for a long time.

This weird scene frightened Hu Jinpeng so much that he hid under the blanket and pretended to be asleep.

"Why didn't cousin ask?" Wang Zizhao said softly.

Hu Jinpeng opened his eyes and smiled awkwardly, pointing to the sleeping Tang Yue, "Are you...?"

"It's just what my cousin saw. This king wants to marry him."

"..." Hu Jinpeng suddenly felt thunderbolt, and was so shocked that he couldn't speak.

If Wang Zizhao just said that he wanted to have a relationship with Tang Yue and have pre-marital sex, Hu Jinpeng would 100% agree with it, but he wanted to marry him... that would be inappropriate, right?

"Your Highness, have you thought it over?" Hu Jinpeng sat up and his expression became serious.

"Cousin, when did you ever see me make a random decision?"

This is not true, but... "Although there are many men who live together, your status is unusual. If the main wife has nothing to do, it will be difficult to determine the position of the crown prince in the future."

"This is something in the future, it's too early to say."

"The king and queen won't agree?"

The corner of Wang Zizhao's mouth ticked, "The queen mother will agree. As for the father, he feels that he owes the king now. As long as someone tells him about the interest relationship, he will agree."

"What kind of interest relationship?" Hu Jinpeng is a fierce general, but his political sensitivity is much lower.

"The queen mother comes from the Hu family of An Guogong. If this king is named the prince, he will be assisted by the An Guo Gongfu. If he wants to marry a wife, the first choice must be the daughter of a certain country's duke's mansion, or the daughter of the county king. Both parties will help. Can you tolerate the existence of such a powerful prince?"

This is probably a problem that every emperor will struggle with.

If the son is not good, I worry about it. If the son is too good, I worry about it. If the son is too good and has a large group of supporters, I worry even more.

Hu Jinpeng nodded, "So what Your Highness means is that if you marry Tang Yue, the Crown Princess comes from the Marquis Mansion, and her status is neither high nor low, the king will be a little less afraid?"

"Exactly." Wang Zizhao turned his head and glanced at Tang Yue. He would not want to marry someone for no reason. He must have made a decision after comprehensive consideration of all aspects and felt it was appropriate.

Of course, the premise of these is that he doesn't dislike this person, and he also has a little joy for Tang Yue.

Thinking of the entanglement with him before, Wang Zizhao was even more sure that this person was suitable to be his wife. Who else is more suitable than him?

Hu Jinpeng thought about it for a while, and thought it was a good idea. In the entire Southern Jin Dynasty, it was almost impossible to find a better man than Wang Zizhao, and Tang Yue only liked men. This kind of combination is really mutually beneficial, and it couldn't be better. of.

It's just that they all ignored whether Tang Yue, who is afraid of trouble, would be willing to participate in the struggle of the royal family.

If he marries Wang Zizhao, the entire Liyang Hou Mansion will be involved, which is not what he wants to see.

On the second day, the team set off, and the number of people on the return journey was much larger than when they came. Apart from the people they brought, there were also hundreds of prisoners and several prison cars.

Tang Yue was still riding his pony, which had been taken care of by him for a while and had become very close to him.

However, his master's status was extraordinary, and no one dared to scold this lively pony.

Zhao Sanlang has been very busy since he was appointed as a small official, and finally found time to talk to Tang Yue after he was on the road.

"I never imagined that a team of thousands of people would have such complicated food and grass." Zhao Sanlang and Tang Yue walked side by side.

"How does it feel?"

"It's so tiring!" Zhao Sanlang sighed, and he seemed to have lost a lot of weight.

Tang Yuezao knew that Guanliangcao also has the effect of losing weight, so he definitely recommended Pingshun.

He searched in the crowd, but he didn't see Ping Shun, so he grabbed someone and asked, "Have you met Shi Zi?" Don't be left behind by them?

The little soldier replied respectfully: "My lord, my son is playing with people throwing stones on the prison cart behind."

"What? The prison car?" Tang Yue and Zhao Sanlang were shocked. They were both busy recently, so they forgot Ping Shun for a while, so why did they run into the prison car.

Only the deputy city lord of Qinyang City and his family can get the treatment of a prison car. Not only did Wang Zizhao take down the deputy city lord, he even confiscated his whole family and transported them back to Yecheng.

Tang Yue once asked what punishment these family members would be sentenced to. Wang Zizhao told him that according to the laws of the Southern Jin Dynasty, the immediate family members are jointly and severally liable, and the deputy city chief will die and they will die, and they will be exiled after they are exiled.

Anyway, all interests, life and death are bound to that deputy city lord.

Tang Yue did not judge whether such joint and several responsibilities are reasonable or not. Each era has its own laws, not to mention that the Southern Jin Dynasty emphasized the law and advocated the rule of law. Confucianism is not common here.

However, in Tang Yue's view, such a heavy code can only restrain some people, and the noble class often wanders outside the law.

There are many tortures and death sentences that Tang Yue can't imagine here, and Tang Yue tries to avoid this part as much as possible.

The two rode their horses around and headed for the prison cart behind them.

They want to see what kind of madness this kid has gone into, and how he got involved with the prisoner.

Tang Yue also had an extra layer of worries. Could this kid have taken a fancy to the beautiful young lady among the prisoners?