Hard to be a good wife

When Tang Yue returned to the Hou Mansion, he was still dizzy, and he didn't know whether his decision was right or not.

It is easy to ask God to send God away, but it will not be so simple to get out of the body after entering Zhaowang Mansion.

As soon as he entered the door, Tang Yue bumped into Liyang Hou face to face, and when he turned his head, he met a pair of horse eyes.

He was startled, stepped back a few steps and asked, "Father is going out?"

With a smile all over his face, the Marquis of Liyang grabbed Tang Yue's arm and said excitedly: "Yueer, take a look, this is the iron block for the horse's hoof according to Wang Zizhao's method. It sounds very nice when the horse runs. .”

Tang Yue squatted down and checked the horse's four hooves, and got up after making sure there were no wounds. "Then are you going to walk the horse?"

"A few old things want to say that their own horses are good. For my father, I will take the family's precious horses to show them, and let a group of ignorant guys take a closer look at what a good horse is!"

Tang Yue didn't study beasts, but the horse led by the Marquis of Liyang was really good-looking, with a vigorous figure, even coat color, and bright eyes. He was glared at just now, and he was obviously a high-spirited master.

"Wang Zizhao really is the reincarnation of the Emperor Star, he is extremely intelligent and dares to act, it is really a blessing of the Southern Jin Dynasty!" Liyanghou couldn't help but praise Wang Zizhao.

Tang Yue secretly rolled his eyes, these are all the patents he brought over, and Wang Zizhao is cheap.

He thought, since Marquis Liyang spoke so highly of Wang Zizhao, he must know that he would not be furious if he wanted to marry him, right?

I'm afraid I don't want to have any future generations if it falls on my own head.

"Father..." Tang Yue called out to Marquis Liyang.

"What's the matter?" Marquis Liyang ran his hands along the hair on the horse's neck, and the other party snorted comfortably.

"It's nothing..." Tang Yue swallowed what he wanted to say, and changed the subject, "I'll match you with a better horse when the stallion from North Vietnam is brought back."

Liyang Hou shook his head, "No need, this old horse has been with his father for several years, and he has developed feelings for him, no matter how good he is."

Saying goodbye to father and son, Tang Yue entered his yard, always feeling that he had forgotten one thing, but he couldn't remember Yong for a while.

When he saw Pingshun playing basketball with the guards, he suddenly remembered what he had forgotten, "I'll go, I forgot about Zhang Chun!"

He originally wanted to inquire about how this kid would be punished, and let Wang Zizhao deal with it lightly, anyway, it was all a matter of his words.

Such a good relationship is not needed, I am really sorry for my fellow villagers.

"Tang Xiaolang, I just received a letter from Zhao Sanlang. Ten days later, on the first day of winter, I invite everyone to go to Tengyun Villa to soak in soup and eat roasted venison!" Ping Shun shouted taking the time.

Tang Yue was surprised, "It's almost the beginning of winter?" He lived in the north in his previous life, and the winter gave him the feeling that it was dry and cold. The current climate is only slightly cool, so he has no sense of winter at all.

"You don't know?" Ping Shun threw away the basketball and ran over, sweating profusely, with a thin layer of clothes sticking to his body, some places had already developed muscles, and he looked a little strong.

"Every year on the first day of winter, everyone goes to Tengyun Villa to have a bath. There are a hundred dancers raised by Mr. Xin Ling. It can be said to be a man's paradise."

Seeing his complexion, Tang Yue slapped him hard on the head, "Even if you have a woman, it's not your place. If you dare to mess around, I won't let you go out."

Ping Shun let out a scream, covered his head and stared over, "I haven't been close to a woman for several months! If I keep holding on, what should I do if my body breaks down?"

Tang Yue wanted to say: I haven't been close to a woman for decades, so I'm living a good life?

He glanced at Ping Shun's lower body, and said with a sneer, "If your body is too close to a woman's body, you're really doomed. If you use it too much, it's inhumane, it's light, and you'll die if you use it too carefully!"

Ping Shun subconsciously covered his crotch, and looked over with a bitter face, "Tang Xiaolang, you will scare me!"

"Is it to threaten you to find an imperial doctor to see it, but they may not dare to say such words even if they know it in their hearts. Honest words are harsh!"

After Tang Yue finished speaking, he didn't care what Ping Shun's face changed, and entered the room with his head held high.

Early the next morning, while Tang Yue was still asleep, the door of the room was slapped, as if he was about to break in the next moment.

Tang Yue was awakened instantly and shouted, "Who is it?"

"Xiao Lang, get up, someone is coming from Prince Zhao's Mansion!" The voice of Uncle Quan, the housekeeper, came to mind outside. When Tang Yue heard that it was someone from Prince Zhao's Mansion, Tang Yue immediately jumped up from the bed, rushed to open the door, and asked, "Who's here?" ?what for?"

"The subordinates didn't know about it. It was Vice General Hu who came. After talking with Master Hou in the study for a long time, Master Hou asked his subordinates to come and look for you. It seemed that he was very anxious."

Tang Yue went back to the house and got dressed, splashed cold water on his face and went out. He didn't know what Hu Jinpeng was up to, he had to go to someone's house early in the morning to stir things up.

Knocking on the door of the study, Tang Yue heard Liyang Hou's dull voice inside, "Come in."

"Father, why did you call your son here?" Tang Yue quickly glanced at the study room, but he didn't see Wang Zizhao, so he felt a little more at ease.

Liyanghou didn't speak, but looked at Tang Yue with a new look, and he didn't sigh until Tang Yue was taken aback.

Tang Yue felt something in his heart, and cast a questioning look at Hu Jinpeng, who shrugged his shoulders, indicating that it had nothing to do with him.

"Yue'er, come here, and take a look at this gift list." Marquis Liyang pushed out a box. It was made of high-quality purple oak wood, carved with delicate patterns, and looked very valuable.

Tang Yue took it and opened it to see that there were sheets of sheepskin inside, and a neat list of supplies was written with a brush. After reading everything, Tang Yue felt that he was ignorant again.

He didn't dare to show off the luminous pearl that Wang Zizhao gave him last time, for fear that it would affect Wang Zizhao's reputation and affect the king's mood.

Unexpectedly, this time the other party blatantly sent such a box of gift lists, and from the looks of it, it was probably a betrothal gift.

"This is..." He bit the bullet and asked Liyang Hou, trying to appear "I don't know anything".

"Prince Zhao wants to marry you, what do you think?" Marquis Liyang asked.

"This... the parents are in charge of the marriage, and the son obeys my father in everything." Tang Yue acted like a good boy, and wanted to see how the Marquis of Liyang viewed this matter.

"As a father, I am not afraid of your jokes. You are the only male heir of the Hou Mansion, and you are responsible for continuing the incense. If any other man has this idea, you will have to break his legs if you risk your life for your father!"

Tang Yue smiled awkwardly, and knew how the old man would feel when he found out that his son had been abducted.

"But it was Wang Zizhao who spoke. No, the imperial decree was issued yesterday, and now it is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. As a father, I have no right to refuse."

He didn't have the right to refuse, that is, he wanted to refuse but didn't dare. Tang Yue didn't know how Hu Jinpeng told him, which made his cheap father look helpless.

"Then what do you mean by yourself?" Marquis Liyang asked his son, "If you don't think so, then go and tell the king as a father, I can't wrong you."

You can't let a good straight man marry a man, your heart and body will definitely not be able to accept it.

"This... son is not wronged, but feels ashamed of the Tang family."

One sentence is enough for the Marquis of Liyang to understand his son's thoughts, he sighed, "Forget it, it is the dream of many families to be married to His Highness the Crown Prince, but now it is taken up by a small Marquis's mansion, which is more valuable than any treasure." Ma Liangju has more face."

"It's best for Lord Hou to think like this. When you come, His Highness will tell you that if you are dissatisfied, he will personally come and discuss with you in detail."

The Marquis of Liyang hurriedly said: "How dare you?" People think that their Marquis Mansion is giving them great face, how dare they refuse?

"That's very good. Your Highness said that the closer the wedding date, the better. If you don't mind, he will let people start choosing the date."

"There is something that needs to be communicated to His Highness." Liyanghou pointed to Tang Yue and said, "When my son was young, he met an eminent monk and ordered him not to get married too early, otherwise his life would be at risk, and his life would be worse. If it hurts the family, why not wait for a few years?"

Hu Jinpeng glanced at Tang Yue in surprise, the old god stood there at ease, not sure if it was true or not.

"The script will be relayed truthfully. As for whether to postpone it, it depends on His Highness's wishes."

"Then I would like to thank Lieutenant General Hu."

After sending Hu Jinpeng away, the father and son stared at each other for a long time in the study room. Tang Yue was looked at with hairs all over his body. Hearing him sigh repeatedly, he was extremely helpless.

"It is both a blessing and a curse to be able to marry His Highness the Crown Prince." Marquis Liyang couldn't help admonishing him: "Since Your Highness can see you, it is your honor. In the future, you must not be arrogant and act cautiously." , talk less and do more."

"Why is it my honor?" Tang Yue slandered: In addition to status, he has what he has, but he may not have what he has, and he doesn't climb much.