Hard to be a good wife

Tang Yue was carving a set of tea sets in the yard at that time, the carving knife seemed to be stained with glue in his hand, he waved it wantonly, and in the blink of an eye, there was a lifelike fish on the tea set.

"Lang Jun..." The housekeeper stood behind him for a long time, and only dared to speak when he saw him stop carving and rest with his wrists.

Tang Yue turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

The housekeeper was a little bit embarrassed. Although he was extremely loyal to His Highness the Crown Prince and put the Crown Prince first in everything, he still disapproved of his behavior of taking someone home not long after he got married.

Especially after he realized more and more how rare and good the princess is.

"It's like this. The guard sent someone back just now. It is said that His Highness rescued him when he happened to meet on the road. The old slave is arranged in the front yard. Do you think it is okay?"

Tang Yue didn't take it seriously, "Since it was rescued by His Highness, then take good care of it, and you can just figure it out."

On the one hand, the housekeeper admired his generosity and didn't even ask who he was, but on the other hand, he was a little worried. If the two masters got into a fight about this person in the future, it would be bad.

So, the butler secretly made a decision in his heart that he must be locked up and not let him run around.

"Did your Highness say that you want to come for dinner?"

"Yes, but he asked you to eat first. There are many things in the yamen, and His Highness may come back later."

"It doesn't matter. I have nothing to do at home. I can't be hungry. It just so happens that the flour from the caravan has also arrived. Tonight, I will cook something delicious for everyone."

Flour can make many things, such as steamed stuffed buns, dumplings, pancakes, and noodles. He can cook them for a month by changing the patterns every day.

As for tonight, he will make dumplings first, which are simple and delicious, mainly because he is really greedy.

"Your Majesty is blessed to be so virtuous!" the old butler sincerely praised.

Because of Tang Yue's appearance, their meals were booming, and the old man wished he could be reincarnated decades later, so that he would have good teeth to eat these delicacies.

After being praised by the housekeeper, Tang Yue felt at ease physically and mentally. After a short rest, he continued to focus on his great career of carving.

But not long after, the butler came again, and he still waited until Tang Yue took a break before saying, "Mr. Lang, the leader of the caravan wants to meet you, and he found some things you asked him to find. You brought it."

Tang Yue couldn't care less about carving the tea set at this time, he put away the carving knife and followed the housekeeper to the front hall. Before the caravan only brought flour, he thought he didn't find what he wanted.

When he arrived at the front hall, Tang Yue saw a strong man with a full beard standing at the side restrainedly.

Tang Yue wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he excused him and asked, "Leader Shan, I've been waiting for a long time."

"Don't dare, the villain has just arrived for a while." The strong man looked at Tang Yue helplessly, not knowing where to turn his eyes.

He has been traveling all over the world for so many years, and he has met many people. He is not a timid person, but the identity of this person in front of him is too different. He is a little at a loss as a man and becomes a princess.

"What did the single leader find? Did he bring them all?"

Only then did the strong man regain his composure, and he brought out a big sack from the corner. With a lift of his wrist, he poured out all the contents in the sack.

Tang Yue was dumbfounded by this fall, and complained: This big boss is really extravagant. He mixed all the medicinal materials together, and he didn't know if the medicinal effect would change.

Tang Yue made a list before and asked the caravan to help find some medicinal materials unique to the north. It would be best if he could get the seeds.

He squatted down, picked up a withered and yellowed plant and took a closer look. From the shape and taste of the rhizome, he could barely identify it as Gastrodia elata.

"This... the villain doesn't know how to ship it. I just want to let the gentleman have a look at it first. If it is useful, the villain will bring more next time, and it will be more detailed."

Tang Yue nodded, and began to pick and choose among piles of weed-like garbage. Some of them were really just weeds, but most of them were useful medicinal materials.

When he dug out a ginseng from the weed pile, the corners of his mouth twitched.

No matter in which era, ginseng is a precious medicinal material. I didn't expect it to be randomly thrown into the weeds today. I am really wronged.

Tang Yue held up the ginseng and shook it, "Do you know him?"

The strong man nodded and shook his head again, "It looks like ginseng, but the villain has never seen it before, so I don't know if it is correct."

"It's ginseng, where did you pick it?" Seeing that the roots of the ginseng were still covered with soil, I thought it must have been bought.

"This villain can't remember clearly. Maybe it was on a certain mountain that he passed on the way, but the villain has seen a lot along the way. You like to bring more back next time."

Tang Yue almost fainted, he didn't know whether to admire their shit luck, or lament how rich species are in this era.

Ginseng can be picked up on the road!

He said excitedly: "Very good, this is a good thing, no matter how old it is, bring it back if you can."

"Hey." Commander Shan carefully recalled the location, and when he was about to return to the cloud, he wrote down the location so as not to forget it.

"Hey, why is there still wheat?" Tang Yue asked while holding a handful of wheat.

"You said that as long as it is edible and usable, if we don't have it here, we can get it back. It is said that this thing is made of that kind of flour, so the villain brought it back."

"Well done!" Tang Yue first praised him, and when he saw his smile blooming like he had won a 500 million grand prize, he couldn't bear to say: "It's a pity that all you brought back were immature wheat. You can't keep the seeds."

"..." Leader Shan was shocked and scratched his hair in embarrassment.

In the end, Tang Yue selected more than a dozen kinds of medicinal materials, mainly white peony root, gastrodia elata, licorice gentian, and some more common ones.

He also found a few pieces of angelica in it. The smell of this thing is very strong, and most people look down on him.

Team leader Shan saw that Tang Yue smelled it and knocked it again. He even pinched off a piece and chewed it in his mouth, closing his eyes sympathetically.

He had smelled this thing before, and it was so ugly, if he hadn't heard from the local people that it was also a medicinal material, he wouldn't have brought it back.

"Lang Jun, what is this? Is it really a medicine?"

"Of course, this thing is called angelica. It has the effects of nourishing blood and blood, regulating menstruation and relieving pain, moisturizing dryness and smoothing intestines, etc. It's a good thing."

When Team Leader Shan heard that it was a good thing, he grinned stupidly and thought to himself: Why is it a good thing to dig up wild vegetables casually?The princess knows a lot.

When Tang Yue got angelica, the first thing he did was to let the kitchen butcher a chicken and stew it with angelica, codonopsis and wolfberry, and eat it with dumplings at night. It was delicious and nourishing.

In the prime minister's mansion, dozens of officials were sitting in danger, listening to the young man above read out a long list, some were scared out of their wits, and some smiled very comfortingly.

In the prime minister's mansion, there is a meeting hall for hundreds of officials. On weekdays, the prime minister presides over court discussions here, and then leads the performance.

It can be seen that the post of prime minister has great power.

"The above [-] officials were all involved in this ink corruption case, how much money was involved, and how to deal with it. Lord Tingwei will draw up a charter and submit it to the king for instructions." After Wang Dingjun finished speaking, he took a few steps back and planned. Standing neatly behind Prince Zhao.

For a moment, the officials kneeling below let out a long breath.

Prince Zhao waved his hand and ordered: "Take these 17 people into custody first, and the vacant positions will be temporarily replaced by their deputies."

"Your Highness...have mercy...Your Highness..."

"His Royal Highness, please also remember that the old minister has made great contributions to the dragon in the past, so please forgive me."

All kinds of begging gestures were made, and Prince Zhao didn't want to hear any of them, so he waved his hand and asked people to take him away.

When the main hall became quiet, Prince Zhao continued: "No matter how much credit you have made in the past, how much power you have now, if you dare to regard the court's laws as nothing, if you dare to disregard human life for personal gain, there is only one end: death!"

"Your Highness is wise!" The ministers flattered one after another.

"This case will be closed here first. I know that if I talk about it later, I will surely bring out a series of officials. But I will let you off this time. If there is another crime, I will not tolerate it."

"Then...Your Highness, I wonder whose name this memorial should be written in?"

"Your Excellency, the Prime Minister, can handle such trivial matters by himself." Prince Zhao absolutely did not want to make such a mistake, and he even gave the credit for this investigation to a few of his subordinates.

However, it doesn't count that he didn't take any credit on the surface, but everyone knows that His Royal Highness is not only strong in martial arts, but also able to command a party of soldiers. This is a rare wise man in the world, and he has great strategies.

Ever since, Prince Zhao's reputation spread better and better, and the King of Southern Jin also took a fancy to him, but the thorn buried in his heart became more and more empty.