Hard to be a good wife

It was only in the afternoon that Tang Yue saw the murderer. After several days of exhaustion, Zhao Sanyun looked haggard and gloomy, with a full beard and only one pair of eyes that were full of energy, without the innocence of the past.

"Ask whatever you want." After Tang Yue stared at him for a while, Zhao Sanyun couldn't help but speak.

Tang Yue actually wanted to know how he killed his father's concubine, but he was afraid of stimulating his sensitive spots. This kid's heart is so fragile now, so he had better be careful.

"It's nothing, just curiosity... Hehe, it's really just a little bit of curiosity."

Zhao Sanyun moved a place beside him, handed him the empty teacup, and signaled him to pour a glass of water.

Tang Yue was not annoyed, obediently poured him a glass of water, and waited for him to tell a story.

"Actually, it's not difficult. Now that the entire Zhen Guo Gong Mansion is immersed in the grief of being deprived of hereditary succession, the old man is busy running around and wants to enter the palace to intercede, so the defense in the mansion is naturally much looser.

Moreover, I also have a group of people under my command. These people bear the name of Zhen Guo Gongfu, but they are my personal guards. Even if I am kicked out of the house, they are still mine. Isn't it easy? "

Tang Yue knew that what happened was definitely not that simple, but he could listen to what Zhao Sanyun liked to say.

"Then now that you have avenged yourself, you should cheer up, right?"

Zhao Sanyun rolled his eyes, "My son thinks it's very good now, full of energy, everything depends on myself, and no one wants to interfere in my private affairs!"

Tang Yue touched his chin, and said with emotion: "Yeah, you are full of energy, so your testosterone has soared, and you are almost an uncle. Look at your face, who would believe that you are one of the four beautiful men?" ah?"

Zhao Sanyun blushed, patted his hand away, and warned: "Don't mess around, you are the princess, if His Royal Highness finds out that you have molested me, wouldn't I die a miserable death?"

The corners of Tang Yue's mouth twitched, is this called molesting?Then he molested a lot of people when he was treating people.

"Haha...don't be angry, it's just a joke, how could His Highness kill people so indiscriminately?"

As soon as Zhao Sanyun finished speaking, a cold and deep voice came from the door: "Guhui!"

Prince Zhao didn't know about this at first, but Zhao Sanyun yelled too loudly, and he heard his princess molesting people before he got close.

The faces of the two people in the room changed at the same time, Zhao Sanyun's smug expression just now disappeared without a trace, he stood up neatly, and stepped aside with low eyebrows, not daring to explain.

Tang Yue glared at him, then put on a smiling face to meet him, "Why did His Highness come back? Didn't you say there is something urgent?"

"If you don't come back, how does Gu know that Madam will take advantage of her husband's absence to tease people?"

"Hehe...it's okay, I just saw that Sanlang's beard has grown, and asked him to shave it, lest he won't be able to marry a wife in the future."

Speaking of this, Prince Zhao remembered that Zhao Sanyun was still a bachelor, not as married as Duke Heng's son, even if he was closer to Tang Yue, it didn't matter.

It seemed that it was time for him to solve the lifelong affairs of these subordinates.

If Zhongyonghou was not too young, he really wanted to solve it together.

Zhao Sanying, who stood aside and repented for nothing, sat down and said, "North Vietnam sent an envoy, saying that the king of North Vietnam proposed a truce and wanted to coexist peacefully with the Southern Jin Dynasty, and proposed the idea of ​​marriage between the two countries."

Tang Yue thought for a while and asked, "Is it really a truce or do you just want us to relax our guard?"

"Judging from the information obtained from various places, it should be [-]% true. The North Vietnam has been fighting for years, and the manpower, material and financial resources have been greatly consumed. Last year, the disaster was severe, and the food supply dropped sharply. It is not enough to support another war."

After hearing a few words, Zhao Sanyun couldn't help interjecting: "In this way, can we take the initiative to send troops? Take advantage of the unpreparedness and directly attack North Vietnam?"

Prince Zhao finally looked at him, but his eyes were still cold, and he retorted directly: "The idea is too naive, you think the city of North Vietnam is so easy to capture, especially the imperial capital of North Vietnam, the city wall is safer than the border fortress, easy Defense is difficult to attack, how many lives of soldiers will the Southern Jin Dynasty have to spend to be sure of victory?"

Zhao Sanyun blushed, "It's because the subordinates didn't think carefully."

"It's really not a good time now. North Vietnam has been hit hard by the disaster, and our weather is not going well. The national treasury reserves are seriously insufficient. If the fight continues, it will only waste people and money, and it will hurt the foundation. It will be difficult to develop again."

Since the truce is [-]% true, the proposal of marriage between the two countries may not be fake at all.

Tang Yue was not too worried that someone would put his idea on Prince Zhao's head. After all, he was married now. If he wanted to get married, the other party would either produce a prince or a princess. If he wanted to marry a princess, he would definitely not find him. A married man, right?

I have to say that Tang Yue was too happy too early. In the entire Southern Jin royal family, the only person who can be feared and cared by the North Yue is Prince Zhao, except for the King of Southern Jin. If he is not selected, is it necessary to choose the old man who has already been in the Sixth Court of the Three Palaces? ?

"Lang Jun...Lang Jun..." The housekeeper trotted in all the way, with sweat on his forehead.

"What's the matter?" Tang Yue was looking at the account books of Hui'an Hall in the study, and he couldn't help feeling a little nervous when he heard his eager voice.

Could it be that something happened to Prince Zhao who could make the steady old housekeeper so anxious?

At this time, March has passed and April is now, and it is a good time for spring and flowers to bloom. Young men and women in Yecheng are all invited to go outing in groups. Tang Yue made an appointment with Prince Zhao in the morning to go there tomorrow. Outing.

"Has something happened, Your Highness?" Tang Yue stood up and asked.

"No...it's..." The housekeeper shook his head and then nodded, confusing Tang Yue.

"No hurry, just take a breath." Tang Yue poured him a glass of water and asked him to rest.

The steward shook his head, took a few breaths, and said, "The big thing is wrong. Didn't the envoy from North Vietnam come today? The other party even asked His Royal Highness to accept their princess as his concubine!"

"Ah... don't they know that His Highness the Crown Prince is already married?" Tang Yue's heart surged with anger, who the hell dares to miss his man.

"I must know, not to mention that the king also said it, but they said that they don't mind if His Highness has already married a wife, and their princess can become an equal wife, equal to you!"

"Grass..." Tang Yue couldn't help but swear, if they didn't mind asking themselves if they didn't mind?

"What about your Highness? What did he say?" Tang Yue didn't care what others said, as long as Prince Zhao himself didn't want to, could this bullshit princess force him?

"Your Highness was sent by the king to patrol outside the city this morning, so he is not in the city at this time."

"Then can you find out what the king's attitude is? Did you agree?" Tang Yue walked around the study room twice, secretly having an idea in his heart.

"It is said that there was no approval on the spot, but the vast majority of officials supported it. Marrying a North Vietnamese princess as a flat wife, no matter how you look at it, we made money."

Tang Yue thinks about it too. Of course, they think that such a good thing is a profit. Just giving up the position of a flat wife can bring the North Vietnam to a truce. .

But...their thinking is too beautiful, unless Prince Zhao nods, otherwise there will be no other women entering this door with him for a day!

If Prince Zhao really dared to nod his head, it would save trouble, everyone will return to the bridge and return to the bridge, one shot and two breakups!

"Send someone to find His Highness, tell him about this, and listen to what he has to say first."

The housekeeper stared at Tang Yue nervously, for fear that he would be overwhelmed. In his opinion, this marriage is a certainty. How could it not be successful?

"Mr. Lang, don't be sad. We can see how your Highness treats you. The North Vietnamese princess is just the daughter of the enemy's family. Even if she marries in, it's just a decoration."

Tang Yue didn't argue with him, he responded with no expression on his face, and let him go out.

When the people left, he didn't bother to look at the account book anymore, so he simply threw away the account book and took a piece of the latest ebony wood carving.

Marquis Liyang's birthday is coming soon, and he plans to carve a decoration for him to celebrate his birthday. As for those annoying things, it's better to leave it to Prince Zhao to deal with.

However, he was not able to spend the afternoon smoothly. Soon, the news spread that Prince Zhao was going to marry the Princess of Beiyue. Immediately afterwards, people from Liyang Hou Mansion and Heng Guo Gong Mansion came, half comforting and half enlightening. I gave him some ideological education, so I was afraid that he would not be able to think about it.

After these two families came, Zhao Sanying also came. This kid was not here to comfort others, but to pay off his debts, "Tang Xiaoyun, I still owe you my life. As long as you say who you want to die, I will go through fire and water." Kill him too!"

Tang Yue kicked him out, "Okay, just stay where it's cool, don't make trouble!"

If he could count on Zhao Sanyun to kill his love rival for him, then he wouldn't want this position at all.