Hard to be a good wife

"Did you really see two men in cloaks enter Wang Zixian's mansion? Then they returned to the post house?" Tang Yue blinked, he was really sleepy and gave away a pillow.

"Yes, those two men acted suspiciously. I followed them all the way and saw that they took a long detour and entered the post house. Now only the North Vietnamese envoy lives in the post house. It seems that the figures of the two men also fit the envoy's appearance. Two of the regiment."

Tang Yue speculated about the reason why the North Vietnamese people came to Wang Zixian, and he definitely wouldn't believe it if there was nothing tricky about it.

And the only connection between Wang Zixian and North Vietnam is that his biological mother is the princess of North Vietnam.

If you follow the old-fashioned plot, then this should be a sign that Beiyue intends to collude with Wang Zixian to cause a storm in the Southern Jin Dynasty.

If North Vietnam is going to help Wang Zixian fight for the throne, Wang Zixian will definitely not refuse, it will be a huge temptation for him.

And because of this, Beiyue could disturb the situation in the Southern Jin court, disrupt the peace of the court, take advantage of the chaos in the Southern Jin Dynasty to recuperate, and then attack in one fell swoop after he recovered.

This kind of abacus is more direct and effective than they want to install people in the North Vietnamese court.

Of course, this is just Tang Yue's guess, whether Bei Yue is willing to give some help to Wang Zixian is still a matter of opinion.

"Can you find out what they did in the Third Prince's Mansion?"

"Our people only saw the two envoys being welcomed into the study room, and then talked with Wang Zixian for half an hour. No one knows what they talked about."

Tang Yue nodded, letting him continue to watch Wang Zixian's every move.

On weekdays, I see Prince Zhao strategizing and giving every order decisively and shrewdly. Only when it was really in my hands did I realize how difficult this kind of thing is.

Fortunately, Prince Zhao gave him a lot of useful people, otherwise without accurate information and a group of people with strong execution ability, he could only be blind.

Tang Yue asked someone to pass Shan in. Shan was getting old, so Tang Yue relieved him of the job of personal protection, and instead asked him to help train the guards who came with him from the Marquis of Liyang.

There is no shortage of people around him to protect him, but he lacks one or two top experts. One such talent is better than countless.

"What is your order for the old slave, Mr. Lang?"

Looking at his gray hair and beard, Tang Yue calculated that he was about to reach the age of knowing his destiny, which is already considered a long life in this era.

"Shan Bo has worked hard." Tang Yue asked him to sit down and poured him a cup of tea.

Shan knew Tang Yue's character, and knew that he never looked down on these slaves, and gradually he became less cautious in communicating with them than before.

"This is the duty of this old slave. If you have something to do, please tell me."

"It is true that there is something to do, but it is a little dangerous, so I consulted with Shan Bo."

In principle, Tang Yue is a good citizen who doesn't cause any pollution. Observing discipline and law is a habit he has cultivated since he was a child. He didn't expect that in another world, he would sometimes order people to do bad things.

He opened a blueprint and spread it in front of the mountain, "This is the structural drawing of the post house. Now there are 75 people living in the North Vietnamese envoy and accompanying soldiers. If I want to take someone's life from it, is it possible?"

Shan was shocked when he heard the words, and looked at Tang Yue in amazement, "Why did Mr. Lang do such a risky thing? Does Your Highness know?"

Tang Yue choked for a moment, he had heard this a lot recently, why did everyone think he would do bad things behind Prince Zhao's back?

Besides, does he have to let Prince Zhao know about everything he does?

"Your Highness knows, but he won't intervene." It's up to Tang Yue himself to what extent he can do it, and it's also an agreement between him and Prince Zhao.

Hearing what he said, Shan was relieved. Although his family's young gentleman is strong, he is not strong in these aspects. It is okay for him to save people, but it is unimaginable for him to kill people.

Shan read the drawings several times, rehearsed several roadmaps in his mind, nodded and said: "As long as the plan is proper, there is a [-]% chance of success, but only one person can be killed, and it is impossible if there are too many."

Tang Yue's mouth melted into a smile, "That's enough, I only need one life."

"But someone in the envoy group bullied Mr. Lang? This old slave will kill him even if he tries his best!" Uncle Shan said angrily.

The story of Suying Pavilion has been spread inside and outside, and there are various versions, but not many people know the truth. Shan also learned about the process from other guards. He only knows that someone deliberately framed it, but the enemy Who it is, I don't know yet.

As soon as he heard that Tang Yue was going to kill someone in the posthouse, his first reaction was that the enemy must be Bei Yue. This group of people have been trying to marry some shit princess to Prince Zhao, but Lang Jun blocked their way and became a stumbling block. Naturally want to deal with it quickly.

Shan's eyes were cold, and he was thinking about passing this news back to the Marquis of Liyang.

It is really unpleasant that Prince Zhao is indifferent to such a big matter!

Looking at his expression, Tang Yue knew that he was thinking wrong. He waved his hand and said, "That's not the case. I just want to use this to create trouble and do something."

Shan naturally didn't believe his words, and was gearing up to take revenge, "What should I do, please tell me."

Tang Yue circled a few places on the drawing with a charcoal pencil, pointed to one and said, "This is the blind corner of the back door. Generally, no one will notice it. The entire holy hall is guarded by North Vietnamese soldiers, so you You don't have to be afraid to start. At the second watch, you lead people to sneak in from this position, set fire to the row of rooms in the backyard, change into a set of servant clothes, and sneak into the main building in the front yard in the chaos. Just one person, and then..."

Tang Yue told him his idea, whether it works or not has to be verified by experienced people, and the strategies he accumulated from playing games in the past may not be in line with the truth.

After hearing this, Shan laughed loudly: "This plan is good, very good! In this way, most of the troops can be attracted to the rear first. Foreword, the defense must be lacking. In addition, it is at night, once the water runs away, everyone will be awakened. It is impossible to hide in the house and not come out, as long as they go out, a cold arrow is enough to kill them."

Tang Yue filtered the matter again and thought it was feasible, "Don't be careless, they will definitely hunt down the murderer afterwards, and they have to be fully prepared for how to escape."

"Don't worry, this city of Ye is our territory after all. Two streets to the south of the post house is where the residences are concentrated. The alleys are deep and winding. It is difficult for people from the North Vietnam to get in and come out. If you want to escape, you can't escape. Disaster."

Tang Yue nodded, "Since that's the case, I'll leave this matter to Uncle Shan. I will send people to meet me outside. You have to pay attention to safety."

"Old slave, go prepare now, and start tomorrow night at the earliest."

"Tomorrow night, it will be a fine weather, the moon will be covered by dark clouds, but it won't rain."

Shan knew that he knew a little about weather forecasting, so he felt more confident.

When Prince Zhao returned to his room, Tang Yue had just put away the blueprints and greeted him with a smile, "I'm a bit late today."

"Well, I was taken to have a light meal by my grandfather."

"Oh? An Guogong? He didn't ask you to ask the teacher for his crime, did he?" Tang Yue didn't go out, but it doesn't mean he didn't know how fierce the rumors outside were.

"It's just gossip, just make it clear."

"Really?"

Prince Zhao stretched out his long hand and pulled him into his arms, "Is this still false? What I say is a golden word, and they will naturally believe it."

"Tsk, I'm afraid you believe it with your mouth, but you don't believe it in your heart?"

"So what? It's enough to just believe it. No one can get involved in the affairs of the two of us. Let them talk as they like."

Tang Yue rolled his eyes at him, with some worry in his eyes, "It's okay for them to say, but I don't know how the king and queen will react when they hear the news."

"You don't have to worry about the queen mother. She firmly believes in Gu's words. As for the father...he just punished Wang Zixu. Maybe he will use this anger to reprimand Gu. It's nothing serious."

It doesn't hurt his muscles and bones, and he can bear the scolding.

"So, in the end, Wang Zixian took all the advantages?"

"What's the point of letting him have to sit around for two days? You're not planning, Gu also wants to see how good your methods are." Prince Zhao said jokingly.

There was obviously a hint of teasing in his words, Tang Yue knew that he regarded himself as a good person without pollution and could not do anything too cruel.

"Cough, then you have to keep your eyes open, but..." Tang Yue hesitated for a while, staring into his eyes and said, "If one day, you find that I have become a cruel person, will you still feel that I am virtuous?"

He didn't forget that Prince Zhao married him because he had abilities that men of this era didn't have.

Prince Zhao kissed the corners of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Wouldn't it be you anyway? Could it be that you can't cook because you know how to kill people? Could it be that you can't cure diseases and save lives because you know how to strategize?" gone?"

Tang Yue's head is full of black lines, what kind of problem is this?

"Besides, even if you don't have these abilities, you are still the orphan's wife, the person whom the orphan recognizes, and you don't change just by saying."

Tang Yue snorted softly, but there was still a little light in his eyes.