Hard to be a good wife

After the meal, Tang Yue spent an hour sorting out the information he got today, and listed a timetable. Compared with the time of his accident in Suying Pavilion, he can basically conclude that it was Wang Zixian who did it.

He showed the result to Prince Zhao, who just raised his eyebrows, not surprised.

"Do you want to continue?" Prince Zhao asked.

Tang Yue gripped the thin piece of paper and nodded: "Of course, this is just the beginning."

Prince Zhao Wenyan bent his lips and smiled, "Then let's do it." Anyway, he has to stand up to anything.

This Li Xian shot at him again and again, if he didn't think he was not very harmful and not worth getting, he would have eliminated him long ago.

On the contrary, it was the person hiding behind him and Wang Zixu. He wanted to find out as soon as possible, lest he continue to add fuel to the flames and stir up trouble.

Prince Zhao had checked when Wang Zixu came out, and knew that he had a close relationship with the old county king. He could have concluded that he was the person behind the scenes, but several things that happened afterwards made him suspect that the person behind Wang Zixian was not It's him.

This is complicated. Could it be that there is another mysterious person mixed in behind them?

Prince Xu and Prince Xian are not scary, they are natural opponents, fighting for the throne, but those hiders with ill intentions are not intolerable.

Dare to reach out to the royal family dispute, the purpose of these people is obviously not so pure, and it is not enough to stabilize the government.

Prince Zhao didn't ask Tang Yue how to make a move, and Tang Yue didn't mean to say anything, or he didn't think of any countermeasures right now. Thanks to him being a doctoral student, he has a smart head, but he's really not good at these schemes.

The rumors outside became more and more intense, and someone even made up an epic story, saying that Tang Xiaoyun already had a sweetheart, but after saving the life of His Royal Highness, he was favored by His Royal Highness and used strong means to force him to marry into the Prince's mansion. She had no choice but to give up her sweetheart, but she still didn't give up on her sweetheart. After forbearance for a while, she came out to meet her sweetheart when His Royal Highness was not in the mansion.

Unexpectedly, His Highness the Crown Prince got the news, not only rushed to catch the adulterer, but also executed the adulterer on the spot, and tied the Crown Princess back to the mansion. It is said that the sound in the bedroom of His Highness the Crown Prince continued until dawn.

When Tang Yue heard this story from Hekou the next morning, he couldn't help but sprayed his breakfast, and stared at him incredulously: "Is it really spread like that?"

He nodded, his dark and thin face was full of anger.

"Fuck, these people's ability to write stories is really top-notch, why don't they become screenwriters!"

Prince Zhao An quietly wiped off the soy milk on his face, and ordered someone to prepare a new table for breakfast.

Tang Yue looked down at the breakfast that he spat on, and smiled coyly: "What's the matter, it's not dirty!"

In fact, he wanted to say that they did not eat less of each other's saliva on weekdays, even if they did, it would be fine.

Prince Zhao finished his meal calmly and elegantly, and called someone in to tell him, "Go and tell about Wang Zixu's affairs. People's lives are boring, so they will inevitably like these elegant things."

Tang Yue also heard him talk about Wang Zixu, and understood that he did this to relieve the pressure of public opinion, so that everyone would not focus on them.

"This third brother is ruthless enough. In this way, when I go out, I won't be thrown a rotten egg?" Tang Yue can imagine those scenes, and the people in anger will definitely guard the door of his house. As soon as they showed up, they came over and smashed things.

Tsk tsk, thanks to him thinking of such a sinister trick, it really is sinister!

Tang Yue stuffed pancakes into his mouth and muttered, "This Wang Zixian has no privacy?"

"He cares more about feathers than Wang Zixu. Although there are minor problems with Mu, they are harmless. Otherwise, the father would not always look at him differently."

"Didn't he say he had a mother of North Vietnamese descent?"

"Yes, but he is a prince after all." Although this can be a stain on Wang Zixian, it cannot be a weakness for others to criticize him.

Tang Yue nodded, with a confident smile on his lips, "This is enough."

At the moment of the Third Prince's Mansion, there are also two strangely dressed people visiting the door.

Hearing their names, the concierge was too frightened to open the door, but he didn't dare to show mercy, so he ran to inform Wang Zixian.

Wang Zixian got up early in the morning and was listening to the eyeliner reporting the news that he just got. Of course, Tang Yue arrested the group of people yesterday, so he couldn't hide it. The news came out early in the morning.

"Hmph, so what if I let him know it was the king's trick? Can he produce evidence? Can he restore the lost reputation?"

Now outsiders regard him as a flirtatious man, and put a cuckold on Prince Zhao. Wang Zixian's plan was finally not in vain.

"Intensify the efforts to make the story more real, and bribe a few servants of the Duke of Anguo's mansion to spread the story to the Duke of Anguo's mansion vividly and vividly."

"Your Highness's move is really clever. In this way, the An Guogong Mansion, the Prince's Mansion and the Liyang Marquis Mansion will all be in chaos for a while."

"What I want is their chaos! If necessary, a few more lives will be taken, and the bigger the mess, the better! This king wants to see if the father can tolerate such a son as a prince!"

As soon as Wang Zixian finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, "Your Highness, someone is asking to see you outside the door."

"who?"

"They claimed to be emissaries from North Vietnam."

"North Vietnam?" Wang Zixian's complexion changed, he was a little surprised and a little stunned, and he said after a long time: "Take people to the outer study room and let them wait first!"

He got up and walked around twice, frowning slightly, thinking about the purpose of these people.

"His Royal Highness really wants to meet the envoy from North Vietnam? If this matter spreads to the palace, His Majesty may not be happy."

Wang Zixian glared at him, of course he knew it, but he vaguely felt that the intention of these people might be beneficial to him.

"Then go and clean up the tail, and don't let people know that they have been here."

"Here."

Wang Zixian couldn't guess their reason for coming, so he simply stopped guessing and went to meet them directly.

In the study room, the two envoys from the North Vietnam waited a little impatiently, their brows were full of gloomy colors, and they muttered some words from the North Vietnam.

The study door was pushed open, and Wang Zixian walked in gracefully, smiling before saying anything, "The two envoys are here, what can I do?"

The two North Vietnamese envoys looked at each other, smiled, saluted and said, "Your Highness, you are safe and sound. We are here to meet His Highness. Your Majesty misses his sister and nephew, so he ordered us to come and greet His Highness." .”

Wang Zixian's eyes flashed, but he was not moved, "Really? I really want to thank the King of Beiyue for his concern, and troubled you two to make a trip."

"Your Highness, you are being polite. Although Your Highness is the prince of the Southern Jin Dynasty, he is also the son of my North Vietnamese princess. You can be regarded as half a North Vietnamese. You don't need to be so alien."

The two envoys presented a brocade box, bowed their heads and said, "This is a gift from the king to His Highness."

Wang Zixian hesitated for a while, reached out to take it, opened it casually, and his expression changed suddenly.

The box was not gold, silver or jewelry, a treasured antique, but a token of pure gold.

"This is...?" He held the token in his hand and looked at him in surprise.

The expressions of the two envoys also changed, and then they knelt down together and said respectfully: "It turns out that what the king gave His Highness is such a treasure, please forgive me for my offensive attitude just now."

Wang Zixian saw that they were so respectful and humble, he was a little excited in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face, "Tell me, what is this token? Why did you king of Beiyue give it to me?"

"Your Highness does not know, this is a token representing the king's presence. If you are in North Vietnam, you can directly mobilize the troops of a city. The king is afraid that you and the princess will be bullied in the Southern Jin Dynasty!"

The messenger wiped away two tears after explaining, as if Wang Zixian was the prince of North Vietnam, not the prince of Southern Jin.

Such an upside-down relationship sounds absurd, but who made Wang Zixian really have an inextricable relationship with the North Vietnamese king?

"The strength of a city? Are you kidding?" Wang Zixian is not stupid after all, how could such a good thing come into his hands?And he is in the Southern Jin Kingdom, what does he need the troops of the North Vietnam to do?

One of the envoys hurriedly took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to him, "There is also a letter written by the King, Your Highness, please have a look."

Wang Zixian read the letter with strong curiosity, his whole body was not well, his face twitched, suppressing his great excitement.

It turned out that the North Vietnamese king mentioned in his letter that he wanted to help his nephew seize the throne. Instead of giving this position to others, it is better for his own nephew to sit. This is also conducive to the long-term development of harmony and friendship between the two countries.

Let's not talk about the truth of this statement, but this proposal really hits Wang Zixian's weakness. What he lacks is military strength. If Bei Yue helps, he and Prince Zhao may not have the ability to compete.

Only now did he realize that he also had powerful foreign aid, and he was no less inferior than Prince Zhao.

"Haha..." Wang Zixian laughed out loud, a kind of carefree mood emerged spontaneously.