Hard to be a good wife

The Marquis of Liyang looked at his son up and down for a long time, but he didn't know what His Highness the Crown Prince liked in him. Was it just to repay his kindness?

"Has Your Highness ever expressed his joy to you?" Marquis Liyang was deeply afraid that his son would be too young and ignorant, and be blinded by power.

You must know that a man's reputation for marrying a man is not so good. Although there are many such things among the people, only those who can't make it through will choose to take this road.

The title of Crown Princess sounds nice, but if it's crowned on a man's head, it's a bit nondescript.

If His Royal Highness is looking for their daughter today, then the Marquis of Liyang must prepare the dowry without saying a word.

Tang Yue hesitated and nodded, "I thought he was joking."

"Do you know what it means to marry His Highness the Crown Prince?"

"what?"

"Your Majesty is in his prime and in good health, but the grown-up princes have their own ideas. His Highness the Crown Prince is very capable, but succession to the throne is not without some setbacks."

In other words, if Tang Yue wants to get involved, he will face much more danger in the future.

"I'm afraid my son will hurt the family." This is Tang Yue's biggest concern.

Marquis Liyang looked at the sincere expression on Tang Yue's face, and his heart was in a mess, "The more you worry, the status of our Marquis Mansion is not as high as that of Qi Gong and the Three Counties, but in this city of Ye, no one will be a father." Three points of face? If you really want to choose a prince to ascend the throne, as a father, you must support His Royal Highness, you don't need to worry about this."

Tang Yue rolled his eyes, leaned in front of Father Cheap, and asked tentatively: "Then can you briefly tell me about the situation of the court, so that I won't be blinded by marriage and don't understand anything."

Liyang Houhu glared at him with a face, the speed of this son's turning out was too fast, right?People start worrying about this before they get married.

"My father has a counselor, Mr. Xuan Jing, after you get married, my father will give him to you. If you have any questions, feel free to ask him."

"Mr. Xuan Jing?" The name is so mysterious, is it some kind of high-ranking scholar?

And he hasn't seen this one in Hou Mansion for so long, where is he hiding?

You can't be a master who comes and goes without a trace, right?

As soon as the father and son reached a consensus, Prince Zhao's Mansion couldn't wait to send the betrothal gift, and the gift from the palace came with them.

Tang Yue was really amazed by Li Zhao's efficiency. He not only managed so many gifts but also his parents in such a short time. How did he do it?

But it is undeniable that because of his eagerness, Tang Yue felt a little complacent.

It's something to be happy about someone who cares so much about himself, even if it's just for his own talent.

As soon as Tang Yue walked out of the room, he felt a strong strange aura. The people he met on the road all looked at him with awe and awe, and their attitude of saluting was a hundred times more serious than usual, and they didn't want to lie on the ground. Woke up.

Tang Yue's face was stiff with laughter, and when he got to the hall, his face was blurred by the joy that rushed to his face.

He looked at the brand-new hall in shock. At some point, the hall was already covered with red silk, the floor was shiny with oil, and he could still see his own reflection when he stepped on the bluestone floor.

"Yue'er, come and have a look, His Highness has sent so many gifts!" The old lady's smiling face was wrinkled, revealing a mouthful of scarce teeth, and her eyes were almost invisible.

Tang Yue felt a little embarrassed, especially walking over uncomfortably under the teasing eyes of everyone.

"Grandmother, you have never seen Jinshan Yinshan, how could you fall in love with these vulgar things?" Tang Yue stood behind the old lady and squeezed her shoulders.

The old lady was very pleased with the flattery, and handed a box of thumb-sized Dongzhu to him, "Don't talk nonsense, even if you have money, the old woman can't buy Dongzhu like this size, it's still stained with it." Your light actually received a gift from His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Oh? He just gave you such a small amount of things? That's not acceptable." Tang Yue shook his head solemnly, "You are the Taishan Beidou in your family, and you should give ten boxes of Dongzhu."

"Haha...you are so sweet when you open your mouth. No wonder His Highness has taken a fancy to you. It's a pity that your father didn't give you a good look, otherwise there's no need to worry...hey..." The old lady hesitated to speak, but Tang Yue I can understand what she is worried about.

It's nothing more than seeing that he looks too ordinary, and he is afraid that he won't be able to win the heart of His Royal Highness.

In fact, their worries are superfluous. He just wants to maintain a simple employment relationship. As for the future, the world is unpredictable, who can think so much?

"Grandmother, take a closer look, why is your grandson's face so bad? The heavens are full, the facial features are correct, and he is full of masculinity. He has won the inheritance of our Tang family. He looks blessed!" Tang Yue Pulling his own face and boasting, the old lady and several younger sisters couldn't stop laughing.

"Besides, men judge heroes by virtue, how can they only look at appearance? Your Highness is not such a superficial person."

"That's right! Yueer's words are justified!" Marquis Liyang was said to be average-looking since he was a child, and he was often attacked because of his face when he was young. Hearing what Tang Yue said now, of course he feels happy.

Madam Hou also covered her mouth and laughed apologetically, and then said: "Although this is the case, your Highness is not an ordinary person after all. From now on, there will be a beautiful family with three wives and four concubines, how can you not be tempted?"

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent, Tang Ya pulled off the old lady's sleeves, and signaled her not to open any pots and to carry which pots.

"Oh, I'm just talking casually. Let's not talk about it on the big day." Mrs. Hou hurriedly explained to herself, "Master Hou, come and take a look. Your Highness is really thoughtful. Everyone in the family gave gifts individually."

Tang Yue watched everyone happily flip through the presents, and asked meanly: "I wonder what Your Highness gave Madam?" Don't give too much, it's a waste!

The corner of Madam Hou's mouth twitched, and the smile on her face couldn't hold back.

Tang Yue's eyes lit up, and he asked, "It must be some kind of rare treasure, right? Madam, quickly show it to everyone."

Everyone cast their eyes on Mrs. Hou, no matter how reluctant she was, she had to take out the thing, it was a beautiful sandalwood box, Tang Yue's heart skipped a beat, don't you think it's wrong?

Maybe this woman is reluctant to take it out rather than not wanting to take it out?

The box was opened, and everyone saw that it was full of golden cakes, which were shining golden and stacked neatly one by one, probably worth a hundred gold.

Tang Yue took a deep breath and felt a terrible pain in his flesh. No matter how expensive other people's gifts are, after all he doesn't know the value. He can tell such a real thing as gold at a glance.

The Marquis of Liyang coughed and comforted him tactfully: "Madam is a concubine, His Highness is afraid that you won't be able to find out about your hobbies, so he specially gave you gold."

The old lady chuckled, and said casually: "Maybe it's to see my daughter-in-law's butler work hard, and to help her supplement the family."

Tang Yue thought to himself: I'm afraid I saw that this woman is stingy, why don't you send some gold to her?

No matter what, Tang Yue was secretly happy while feeling sorry for Jin Zi.

The gifts for the seven younger sisters were much more normal. They were all high-quality fabrics, hair pins for little girls, etc., which were exquisite, precious and practical.

This also shows how much Prince Li Zhao has put into it. Although maybe he is just talking about it, it is undeniable that his heart is full of sincerity.

Except for the presents for everyone in the Liyanghou Mansion, the rest are dowry gifts. They piled up half of the hall, boxes and cages, covered with bright red silk cloth and tied with red flowers, not to mention how festive it was.

Tang Yue was never married in his previous life, so naturally he couldn't enjoy the fun of marriage. Now that he is surrounded by this festive atmosphere, his pores all over his body are relaxed, so he feels a little emotional.

"Brother, can you still live at home after you get married?" Tang Yun ran over with short legs and asked.

Tang Yue pinched her plump cheeks. This girl is young, but she can already see that she will be a great beauty in the future. Tang Yue met her biological mother once, she is a gentle and graceful Jiangnan beauty.

"Ayun, do you want brother to live at home?" Tang Yue teased her and asked.

"I think so." Tang Yun nodded with certainty, and counted the benefits of Tang Yue being at home with her fingers.

"Brother is at home, and Ah Yun can eat delicious candy and snacks, receive beautiful cards, and watch brother bully others."

"Ahem... Ah Yun, don't talk nonsense, when did brother bully someone?"

Ah Yun looked around, but didn't see the person she was looking for, so she gestured with her hand, "It's that big...chubby young man."

Madam Hou was the first to be unhappy, and scolded: "Ah Yun, how can you be so rude? The son-in-law will be your brother-in-law in the future."

Seeing that Tang Yun was frightened by Madam Hou's stern expression, Tang Yue picked her up and said, "Ah Yun is talking about that guy, he is the son of Duke Heng, Aya's fiancé, he is not chubby now, you can Change the adjective."

While talking, Tang Yue peeked at Tang Ya, and found that she no longer had that repulsive expression at the beginning, but her expression was indifferent, and she didn't see any joy.

Thinking about it, even if that boy Pingshun loses weight, he can't become a handsome young man. He is probably just a lump of elm, and it is difficult to win the hearts of beauties.

These two days Tang Yue didn't care about that kid, he didn't know where he was going crazy, anyway, most of his guards in the yard were "playing" with him, so he wasn't afraid of losing him.

"Brother, what is your fiancé?" Tang Yun frowned and pondered for a long time before saying this, instantly amusing everyone.

"This... A Yun will know when she grows up." Tang Yue didn't know how to explain it, and it was not appropriate to tell a little girl that it was husband and wife.

"By the way, does Your Highness have a marriage certificate? When is the wedding date?" Marquis Liyang interrupted and asked.

"It's here. The wedding date is just before the Laba Festival, and the time is too rushed." The old lady frowned slightly, and wanted her son to discuss rescheduling, but she couldn't open her mouth.

This grandson has only been back for a few months, and now he is going to get married. The old lady sat in the Buddhist hall for a whole night before she figured out how to marry off her only grandson.

"Your Highness... seems to be in a hurry." Liyanghou glanced at his son, and Tang Yue's face was flushed red.

He couldn't say that His Royal Highness valued his talent and wanted him to marry quickly to help him make suggestions, right?

Not to mention everyone, this reason is that he himself doesn't believe it.

So, why is that kid so eager to marry him?Tang Yue had some answers in his heart, but he felt it was unreal.