Hard to be a good wife

"Did it succeed?" Inside the Duke's Mansion, the old Duke sat in his study neatly dressed and waited for news.

Kneeling down was a young man in gray clothes, with dark eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "The matter has been done, but I haven't heard of any major events happening in the Prince's Mansion."

"Hehe, how could such a thing be publicized? It's normal if we don't find out. It's just that the two eyeliners we buried in the prince's mansion are probably in danger."

"My lord, if those two were also arrested, wouldn't it be clear at a glance that it was a trap? Then what's the use of our planning for so long?" We all knew that we were framed by someone, so how could Prince Zhao believe it?Not stupid.

The old county king stroked his beard, his face still pale, "You really don't understand men, especially men in high positions. How can such a man tolerate his wife's cheating? So what if it's a trap? We succeeded. Isn’t it? If this was a woman, she would have hit a post and died on the spot.”

But Tang Yue is not a woman after all, even if she is a woman, it is impossible for a woman in the 21st century to die just because she hugged a man.

After hearing Tang Yue's explanation, Prince Zhao remained silent for a while, Tang Yue looked at him anxiously: "You will believe me, right?"

He looked at Prince Zhao with innocent and pure eyes, and the other party turned his face away, muttering to himself: "I really don't know how the other party chose you."

Hearing his words, Tang Yue argued, "Because I'm handsome, unrestrained, wise, martial, kind, gentle, virtuous, and wealthy, it's normal for him to take a fancy to me."

Prince Zhao couldn't help but give him a glance, "Go back to the room and wash it first, you smell like other men all over your body."

Tang Yue raised his sleeves subconsciously and smelled it. Naturally, he couldn't smell any peculiar smell, but he also knew that he was in the wrong, so he ran away to the backyard.

Prince Zhao also walked out of the house, glanced back at the clear and clean courtyard, and said in a cold voice, "Tear down this courtyard, dig it into a pond, and raise a few fish to nourish the princess."

"..." The guards looked at each other, several of them had weird expressions, looking like they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

When the butler heard the news, he almost rolled his eyes and fainted. Fortunately, it was just a physical contact. If something really happened, wouldn't his master want to demolish the whole mansion and rebuild it?

After Prince Zhao sent Tang Yue away, he went to the place where Ziyu was imprisoned. In a short period of time, this outstanding-looking luthier became an unkempt and blood-stained cripple.

"Have you passed the trial?" Prince Zhao sat down on the chair, his eyes never falling on the bleak man.

Wang Dingjun took a handkerchief to wipe off the blood on his hands, walked over and said, "Not yet, my mouth is tight."

"Then there is no need to interrogate, just let him go."

"..." Wang Dingjun looked at him in surprise, his highness is not such a generous and merciful person.

"Really?" He asked uncertainly.

"If you don't let him go, do you still want to keep him for nothing?" Prince Zhao got up and walked to the young man. After a moment of silence, he summoned Wang Dingjun and said, "Give him a pot of herbal tea, and then throw it to the Heyue Building on West Street. Send someone to spread the news and stay there."

Wang Dingjun knew exactly where Heyue Tower was, so this herbal tea might not be an ordinary medicine. Thinking about what he had just heard, Wang Dingjun didn't think there was anything wrong with what Prince Zhao did.

"Your Highness wants to lure out the master behind him? But will he go?"

"Whether you will go or not, we will know after the fact." Prince Zhao kicked the boy, and saw him lying on the ground indifferently, with an indifferent expression, not at all as smart and gentle as before, which shows that he was specially trained by someone.

Tang Yue washed and changed his clothes to meet the requirements. The weather was getting hot and he could only wear unlined clothes. He looked at the bronze mirror and chose a long gown with wide sleeves and wide waist. The gauze dress reveals a pair of delicate collarbones.

With less flesh on his body, he looked even thinner wearing such a long gown, and he had some charming capital.

"It seems that God is fair. Instead of giving me a handsome face, he compensated me with a good figure."

It was getting dark, Tang Yue asked someone to bring dinner to the house, and then waited for Prince Zhao to come in.

He had already thought of a hundred ways to apologize, and if it didn't work, he would voluntarily sacrifice himself. With his ability in bed, is he afraid that he won't be able to subdue a teenage boy?

Waiting left and right, Tang Yue didn't see Prince Zhao when the dishes were cold.

"You won't be so angry that you don't want to see me?" Tang Yue said to himself, and he called He Lai, "Go and see what His Highness the Crown Prince is doing."

He kept a straight face, and it was a rare time that he didn't show a good face to Tang Yue, but looked at him with condemnation and sympathy, "You don't need to look at the servant to know, I heard that His Highness has gone out."

"Well, have you left the mansion? Are you going to run away from home?" Tang Yue smiled embarrassingly.

"I don't know about this slave, maybe he's off to work..." He still felt sorry for his master even more, and comforted him: "Don't worry, I will ask the housekeeper again, and I will be the first to inform you when His Royal Highness comes back." .”

"You don't need to ask, he will come back when he should come back." Tang Yue gritted his teeth and glanced at He, "Cough, how about...you go and help me take a look?"

He went away in a hurry, Tang Yue thought he would have to wait for a long time, and was about to ask someone to bring the food down to warm it up, when He ran in with a panicked expression.

"What's the matter? Being chased by a dog?" The big wolf dog in this mansion has always hated him since he plucked its hair. No matter how hard it was fed, it was not cooked well, which made Tang Yue feel regretful.

You said why he had to pluck the animal's hair to make a brush?One misstep becomes eternal hatred.

"Lang Jun..." He cried out with a sad face, and said under Tang Yue's ignorant and curious eyes: "There is bad news, don't be impulsive after hearing it."

Tang Yue's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself: No way, did something happen to Prince Zhao?

"Say it, don't waste your time."

"Yes... just now, I heard from the servants in the mansion that Your Highness... Your Highness, he..." He Zhi hesitated for a long time before uttering: "Your Highness has taken people to Heyue Tower."

"Where is Heyue Tower? Is he going to treat you tonight?" If you don't tell him this kind of thing, the news is bad enough.

"It's that kind of place... You'd better stop asking. When His Highness comes back, you can accompany him and say a few good words, and His Highness will definitely change his mind."

Tang Yue knew exactly what that kind of place was. He was stunned for a while, but still couldn't believe it.

"Who did you hear it from? Where is the housekeeper?"

"It's the boy who guards the second gate. He said he heard what His Royal Highness said with his own ears. He just left not long ago...Your Majesty, go after him!"

Tang Yue was just a little stunned at first, and when he came back to his senses, he realized where Prince Zhao had gone.

If Prince Zhao gave up on himself because of such a trivial matter, and went to a brothel to find a man or a woman, Tang Yue would not believe it.

But what does he go to the brothel to do in a good manner, can't it be an office job?

Tang Yue felt like a dozen ants were crawling in his heart, he wished he could rush out and arrest him, and ask him what he was thinking, what would he do in a brothel if he had nothing to do?

As a person whose backyard is vacant, I haven't thought about looking for someone for more than ten years. How could I go whoring at this time? Have to go outside to spend money to buy sin?

Maybe it is in response to the sentence: the wild flowers on the roadside are more fragrant than the flowers at home?

"Master, you are really chasing, do you really want to watch His Royal Highness fall into someone else's arms?"

"What's the rush? He probably didn't even take off his clothes in such a short time. You can go and find out whether His Highness is going out to do errands or to go out in style... Also, find out if that young man is still in the mansion."

Tang Yue actually wanted to ask if that young man was still alive, and if he had found out which faction he belonged to.

He Yi's face turned green when he heard this, and he answered him bitterly: "Why do you miss that bad guy? Could it be that you really want to have a romantic relationship with him?"

"What nonsense? I just want to know how the prince will punish him. If it's too light, I don't mind making it up again."

He curled his lips secretly, not knowing whether he believed Tang Yue's words or not.

This time, Tang Yue still didn't have to wait long, and He came back soon, his expression changed from sympathy to deep sympathy again, "Mr. Lang, you have to hold on."

"Speak!" Tang Yue looked at him angrily. What kind of shocking news did this scare this kid?

"I heard that His Royal Highness went with the luthier in a carriage, and the older brother at the door saw the little luthier leaning against His Highness in disheveled clothes. If they went to Heyue Building together, how can you say that they Are you going to drink tea?" He finished speaking in one breath, and then sighed deeply.

Why did he feel that his master was going to fall out of favor?

The corners of Tang Yue's mouth twitched, and instead of studying the authenticity of the news, he thought, it seems that he is destined to eat this meal alone.