Hard to be a good wife

After the Marquis of Liyang came back that day, Mrs. Hou immediately told about the matter. Of course, she didn't make a public complaint, but said worriedly: "After all, Yue'er is young, and it's a good thing to have a kind heart, but how can a family like us You can do it with a kind heart, but this is just a lesson to a domestic slave who has made a mistake, what can such a kind-hearted person do if he faces a world feud in the future?"

Marquis Liyang himself is a military commander, and the person who killed the enemy on the battlefield, his hands are covered with blood, naturally he will not be a good person. Similarly, he does not want his son to be a little white rabbit.

The little white rabbit is cute, but it will always be eaten by the big bad wolf.

He reconvened the guards who went out today, and after understanding the matter clearly, he came to the same conclusion as Tang Yue.

"Today's matter is either aimed at Liyang Hou's mansion, or it is aimed at Zhao Wang's mansion, no matter which one, we must investigate clearly."

"Here."

After Liyang Hou explained the business, Liyang Hou asked about Tang Yue's treatment of the coachman, and the answer he got was naturally the same as Mrs. Hou's.

"A domestic slave who is injured not only needs to take a vacation but also has someone to take care of him?" Marquis Liyang frowned so much that he could kill a fly. What is his son's heart made of?Is it cotton?

"And you need to fetch medicine for him? You even need to give him the medicinal wine stored at home? Yueer really said so?" Marquis Liyang really had the urge to scold his mother at this time. How could such a prodigal son hand over the family to him in the future? give him?

He asked where Tang Yue was, and ran over angrily to plan to educate his son. It was his fault for not educating him well before, and he can't do this in the future.

Entering Tangyue's courtyard, Marquis Liyang smelled a scent, followed the scent to find the kitchen, and saw his son directing the maid to make something delicious.

The child-rearing experience of Liyanghou was replaced by food, and he asked: "Yue'er, what are you cooking? It smells so good!"

Tang Yue pointed to a large plate of meat on the plate, "I fried some small fish and chicken strips."

When Liyanghou approached, he saw the oil in the pot was boiling, and the pieces of meat were rolling in the oil pot, and the aroma came out.

He pinched a small fried fish and stuffed it into his mouth. It was so hot that his tongue was almost cooked, but he was reluctant to spit it out. After eating it whole, Liyang Hou only had two feelings: fragrant and crispy.

Tang Yue chose small grouper, marinated with salt and rice wine, coated with a layer of egg white, and rolled with tapioca flour. After frying, you can't even feel the bones, and you can swallow it straight away.

The recipe for the chicken strips is similar. The tenderest chicken breast is chosen. After deep-fried, it is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. It was Tang Yue's favorite snack.

Too bad there was no chili powder and cumin powder, otherwise the taste would definitely be better.

Tang Yue knew that his cheap father could not come to him for no reason. Thinking of what happened today, he felt that it was necessary to explain in depth, so he asked the maid to prepare a small plate of food, took a jug of wine and invited Marquis Liyang to the yard in detail.

"Father, do you know what happened today?" Tang Yue asked lightly while pouring him a glass of wine.

Liyang Hou nodded, and briefly repeated what he heard from the housekeeper and Mrs. Hou, and then blamed him for being too soft-hearted. The servant made a mistake and almost killed the master. This is a serious crime, and killing him is not too much.

Which of the big families in Yecheng didn't handle things like this?When the news about Tang Yue spread, well-meaning people would praise him for his kindness, and more likely would call him cowardly, not even daring to deal with a domestic slave.

Tang Yue smiled nonchalantly, "Father is serious, the cause of the matter has not been found out yet, so it's not easy to jump to conclusions, but Father has to send someone to investigate why the horse is crazy.

Moreover, he is just a house slave, he can be disposed of at any time, the most important thing now is how to repay Wang Zizhao's kindness, how to repay the three hundred gold that Wang Zizhao proposed? "

Although it was Hu Jinpeng who saved the life, but judging from his relationship with Wang Zizhao, I'm afraid that all this should be returned to Wang Zizhao.

Liyang Hou was taken away from the topic by him, and he nodded in agreement, "You are right, this is a great kindness, and tomorrow I will personally come to thank you for my father, as for the three hundred gold..." He is a Marquis with three Baijin went to Prince Zhao's Mansion, if word spread, it would definitely be criticized.

Even if everyone knew that he was doing it for gratitude, it would be too vulgar to do so.

"You said it was Wang Zizhao who asked for the reward of three hundred gold?" Marquis Liyang asked puzzledly.

"Yes, but it happened for a reason." Tang Yue told the story of meeting him in the Earth Temple. At the beginning, he just wanted to get rid of the relationship and didn't want the other party to owe him favors. He didn't expect to be punished so soon.

The Marquis of Liyang knew about this, he frowned, and thought for a moment, "In that case, tomorrow you will come to the door with Weifu, and the three hundred gold will be fine, and it will be worth ten fine BMWs and ten beauties. Only high but not low."

Tang Yue raised his forehead, "Do you think Wang Zizhao's current situation is suitable for gifting BMW and beauties?"

He is a man with disabled legs, he can't ride a BMW, and he can't get on a beautiful woman. This gift is like mending someone's wound.

And at the other party's age, sending so many beauties is not afraid that the other party will not be able to bear it. How is his father's emotional intelligence messed up?

The Marquis of Liyang also realized this, and laughed awkwardly, "I didn't think carefully about my father, so what should Yiyueer mean?"

Tang Yue actually wanted to take this opportunity to see Wang Zizhao's injury. If he could heal the other party's leg, not only would he be able to repay his life-saving grace, but also make Liyanghou's mansion close to Prince Zhao's mansion.

But he doesn't know how to say this now, so he thought for a while and said, "Why don't you give me some precious jade, or something like Zhuangzi, and some small gadgets we made ourselves, it would be more sincere."

"Also." Marquis Liyang was recalling what jade wares he had at home, when the butler came in to inform that dinner was ready, the father and son looked at each other, and went to the dining room together first.

On the way, Tang Yue hesitated for a while and asked about Duke Heng's son.

"Father, have you met the son of Duke Heng? I heard that he and Aya are engaged and will get married next year."

Liyang Hou paused, his face a bit embarrassed, "Have you seen him today?"

Tang Yue nodded, and described what happened when he saw that fat man, focusing on his lewdness and laziness.

"Father, such a person is really not a good match!"

The Marquis of Liyang sighed, "Of course my father knows, it's just that this marriage was arranged when your grandfather was around. The two children were young at that time, and Heng Guogong had this marriage because he owed your grandfather a favor. After all, our Hou Mansion is still on top."

"Then we don't want this favor?" Gao Pan or something, let it go to hell!

"The marriage has already been decided. What will happen to Aya's reputation if the marriage is terminated?" Seeing his son's expression of disapproval, Marquis Liyang explained: "Besides this reason, there are other considerations for being a father."

Tang Yue thought that he was going to say something for the benefit of the family, so he had already planned to refute his words, and just waited for him to speak.

"Among the young princes in Yecheng, the son of Heng Guo is notoriously incompetent, stupid, lustful and rude. Even if such a person does nothing, but with his family background, he will surely be rich and honored for a lifetime."

"It's hard to say, the world is impermanent." Tang Yue frowned.

"It is inevitable that such a fatuous and incompetent person will accomplish nothing, but he will also not be able to do diabolical things, so there is no need to worry about the disaster of destroying the family."

It means: As for that idiot, he doesn't have the IQ to want to do big bad things!

Tang Yue was unable to refute.

"Mrs. Heng Guogong passed away early. After Aya got married, she became the mistress of the house. Her husband is incompetent and lustful. It is impossible for her to live a beautiful life, but she can live a prosperous life."

"No matter how rich you are, it's useless to be unhappy." Tang Yue felt that the happiest thing for a woman is to marry a man who loves her.

Marquis Liyang glanced at him, and thought: This son is really too simple.

"Father, I know what you mean. If there is a talented kid from a poor family who endures hardships and makes progress, it will be good for Aya. Do you think that marrying such a person is happiness?"

Tang Yue thought about it seriously, "Although he came from a bad background, he is talented and willing to endure hardships, and he has the support of the Marquis of Liyang. It is no problem to find an official position. Although he may not be rich or powerful, Xiaofu Ankang can definitely do it. of."

The Marquis of Liyang shook his head, "You think too well, a person who needs to rely on the help of the Marquis of Liyang to climb up the ladder, when one day his power surpasses that of the Marquis and the Marquis loses its deterrent power, he will still be against you. How is Aya?"

"Why not? It was the Hou Mansion who helped him, so he should treat Aya better." Tang Yue said so, but he didn't think so in his heart. It is okay for men to share adversity, but it is difficult to share wealth.

How many men started to spend time and money after they got rich, and their lovers were changed one by one, and the yellow-faced woman at home could not satisfy their sexual interest for a long time.

Even the most beautiful and delicate flowers will wither one day.