Hard to be a good wife

On an ordinary morning after the beginning of autumn, the sun was mild and the autumn wind was blowing. Tang Yue got up and was going to take the new members of his family out for a walk.

He is well aware of the darkness of the royal children's childhood, so he wants to take little Luoluo out to see the world as much as possible before he receives an orthodox education.

After changing the little guy's clothes and kissing his tender face, Tang Yue carried him out of the yard. Before he reached the door, he was told that someone was looking for him.

"Who is it?" Tang Yue didn't intend to change today's plan if it was someone who was not very important.

"It's a young man named Wei Yan." The butler replied.

"Wei Yan..." Tang Yue pronounced the name twice, always feeling a little familiar, until the housekeeper added: "He also said that he is from a villager in Huanghua Village." Tang Yue suddenly realized.

It was the Huanghua Village who was suffering from malaria back then, and Wei Yan was the dutiful son who would rather die than be separated from his father and brothers.

"It's him, let's call in." Tang Yue remembered that the young man was educated. The villagers of Huanghua Village were taken to a horse farm in the suburbs by Prince Zhao. It is said that they lived well there and each had a job. Where does the teenager work.

Wei Yan walked in with low eyebrows and eyes, not daring to lift his head. He was nervous and excited, and he would see his savior soon.

"Cao Min Wei Yan has seen the Crown Princess." He bowed, and soon heard the familiar voice: "Get up... come, serve tea."

He raised his head slightly, caught a glimpse of all the icy blue clothes, and when he was hesitating whether to raise his head, he heard the other party say: "Don't be polite, raise your head, we are also acquaintances."

Wei Yan's uneasy mood gradually settled down under the soft voice. He looked up at the person who hadn't changed from his memory, his eyes full of admiration.

"Did you come to the door today for something?" Tang Yue asked straight to the point.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, Wei Yan cupped his hands and said: "Back to the Crown Princess, Cao Min is now working as the accountant at the Xiping Racecourse, and he came here today to tell His Highness good news."

Although Tang Yue was a little surprised why an account was used to report the news, he let him continue.

A delighted smile appeared on Wei Yan's face, "The horses bred by Your Highness have succeeded, both in terms of physique and stamina, they have met your requirements, but this batch of horses only has [-] horses."

"Sure enough, it's great news." Tang Yue's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ordered the steward beside him: "Send someone to call His Highness back, let's go and have a look together."

"Here."

Tang Yue asked someone to serve Wei Yan some snacks, and asked about his recent situation. He heard that he has worshiped a teacher now, and while studying, he made an account in the carriage, and his life was very fulfilling.

"Thanks to the Crown Princess who saved the lives of our entire village, and His Highness the Crown Prince gave us a new environment to live in. Now everyone is grateful and only hopes to do something for His Highness."

"It's just a little effort, don't take it to heart." Tang Yue never regarded himself as a benefactor. After all, they were the ones who implicated Huanghua Village and almost killed the village, just to frame Prince Zhao.

"It's just a little effort for His Highness, but it's a great kindness to those of us who have benefited. It's a pity that we are small and weak, and we can't help much."

"Everyone has their own mission, and even the most ordinary people have their own merits. It is said that the quality of horses in the racecourse can be greatly improved because the villagers of Huangcun have improved the forage they raise.

Tang Yue carefully looked at the young man in front of him. Compared with the first time he met, his words and deeds were obviously much more decent. Although his eyes were a little nervous, there were no extra distractions. He was a good young man who was pure and motivated.

Tang Yue had always had an idea in his mind. He wanted to suggest that Prince Zhao select some talents with both ability and political integrity from the common people to be in charge of the imperial court. It is obviously unbalanced that there are only noble children in the entire imperial court.

He knew that Prince Zhao had a roster in his heart. He had secretly investigated which young people in the aristocratic family were available and who were talented. This was the reserve force he selected for the future court.

Once the emperor and the courtiers, Prince Zhao will inevitably have his own relatives and officials in the future.

Crown Prince Zhao came back half an hour later, dressed in court clothes, majestic, Wei Yang's heart that had just calmed down suddenly became uneasy again.

Prince Zhao didn't know whether he didn't remember him or didn't have a deep impression on him, and he didn't show any closeness. Even when Tang Yue told him Wei Yan's background, he just nodded.

In the eyes of modern people, some people must say that he is arrogant and arrogant, but in this era, it is too normal.

It was beyond his imagination that Wei Yan could walk into this mansion today and be personally entertained by the Crown Princess, with tea and pastries, as well as these daily greetings.

Obviously, it is normal to behave like His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Prince Zhao went to change into a set of regular clothes, and while instructing Wang Dingjun to put on his battle armor, he strode out.

The carriage was ready, Prince Zhao glanced at his mount, and still left it to get on the carriage, causing the steed to neigh unhappily.

Lifting the curtain, Prince Zhao saw the little ghost sitting in Tang Yue's arms at a glance, and frowned, "Why did you bring him out?"

Tang Yue stuffed a piece of soft cake into little Luoluo's mouth, and explained: "I promised to take Luoluo out to play today, so I can't break my promise."

Prince Zhao sat aside and pinched his son's tender face, causing the father and son to stare at him in unison. He thought it was funny, and pinched his little nose again.

Little Luoluo sneezed, then buried her face in Tang Yue's chest, and said in her heart: "It's better to be a little daddy, gentle and friendly, who can cook delicious food, make fun toys, and play with me, father." It's so useless, it won't do anything!

"What kind of agreement do you make with a kid, he doesn't understand."

Tang Yue retorted: "Education is to start from a baby, to teach by example and precept, how do you know he doesn't understand? He just can't express himself well."

Prince Zhao knew that what he said was right, but he still wanted to argue: "Did you understand this when he was so young?"

Naturally, Tang Yue didn't remember what happened when he was one year old. Just as he was about to give him a parenting lesson, he saw little Luoluo turning his head from his arms, making a face at Prince Zhao, and said two words inarticulately: " Bad... Dad..."

Tang Yue was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, causing the guards outside the carriage and Wei Yan to look over in surprise.

Prince Zhao, on the other hand, was full of black lines after he understood what his two words meant, and looked at Xiao Luoluo as if he were looking at a monster.

He thought to himself: It must be taught by Tang Yue, it must be!

Otherwise, a one-year-old child understands what is good and what is bad?

The carriage went out of the West Gate along the official road, and after walking another ten kilometers, we arrived at the Xiping Racecourse. This racecourse was originally moved to the court, but was asked to come here by Prince Zhao after he made a great contribution, just because he was in a battle. , Because of the quality of the horses, they lost a lot of soldiers and horses.

From then on, he vowed to have his own horse farm and raise the best horses.

And this wish came true so quickly. Originally, when he planned to wait for a thousand war horses from North Vietnam to arrive, he asked the King of Southern Jin for some.

In his capacity, he must be able to get a hundred and eighty horses.

As soon as they entered the racecourse, everyone's vision widened. The winter in the Southern Jin Dynasty came late, and the grassland was still green at this time, with horses of different colors running on it, which looked full of vitality.

The person in charge of the racecourse has been waiting for a long time. Originally, he thought that Wei Yan would not be able to see the people of His Highness when he came out of the horse, but he did not expect that he actually brought people here.

This young man was originally inconspicuous, but he was assigned to the accounting room because he could read and write. Unexpectedly, in less than two years, he became the pillar of the accounting room, and he also gave many useful suggestions for the construction of the racecourse. Slowly revealed some sage talents.

"The humble position welcomes His Highness the Crown Prince, the Crown Princess, a thousand years ago."

"Be flat."

Prince Zhao jumped out of the carriage with Xiao Luoluo in his arms, and turned around to help Tang Yue down. This kind of action was not very strange in the eyes of everyone in the Prince's Mansion. They had seen it when they were closer, but in the eyes of outsiders, they were right. The concubine, the princess, is a little more cautious.

It is said that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince dotes on this male concubine, but outsiders don't know to what extent.

In the eyes of men in this era, doting on their wife is undoubtedly giving her the power of housekeeping, giving her the opportunity to have children, and giving her a smooth and prosperous life.

But in terms of showing affection, it is really not as good as Prince Zhao's couple.

Bu Luoluo became excited as soon as his feet hit the ground, and ran towards the horse closest to him. His crazy and desperate impulse caused everyone to take the opportunity to praise him severely.

Tang Yue asked a guard with good riding skills to take him to play, and then left him alone. Boys, it's better to free them.

A group of people followed the owner of the racecourse for a long way, and finally entered a valley.

The number of war horses in the Xiping Racecourse must be reported to the imperial court, and the condition of any horse is recorded. However, the breed bred this time is privately owned by Prince Zhao and is not among them.

As soon as they entered the valley, everyone heard the continuous hissing and the sound of horseshoes, which echoed in the valley for a long time.

Going forward for a while, Tang Yue's vision widened. A river of about ten meters passed through the valley, with green grass on both sides, meandering through the canyon.

A group of fine horses stepped on the water, neighing from time to time. The horseshoes stepped in the shallow water, and the splashes wet their bodies.

In terms of momentum and appearance alone, the horses in this valley are not comparable to the war horses outside. They are full of energy, with strong limbs, and their eyes are full of wildness.

"Not bad." Prince Zhao nodded in praise, his eyes were full of satisfaction.

When he was at the border, he saw a lot of North Vietnamese war horses. Although this kind of appearance was not the best, it was still comparable to the general standard of North Vietnam.

The owner of the racecourse also smiled when he heard these two words, "These horses are good, but they are too wild. If His Highness hadn't sent a few capable people here, they wouldn't be able to be tamed."

Prince Zhao nodded to Wang Dingjun, and the latter leaped out immediately. He took a few steps in the air and rushed directly to the horse running in front.

With his ability, it is natural that he would not be able to subdue a horse. Not long after, everyone saw him running over with that horse.

Tang Yue saw him sitting on horseback in high spirits, and secretly praised him in his heart: "What a handsome and upright young general! If this kid can be a little more honest, he must introduce Awan to him."

At this time, Tang Yue still didn't know that this little general whom he was looking for didn't love women by nature.