Hard to be a good wife

Tang Yue and his party wandered back to Ye City, they were already exhausted, they fell into bed and slept for two days before regaining their senses.

The butler came in with a large stack of account books, and whispered in Tang Yue's ear: "You have been away for a few months, and you haven't even passed a decent year. When you feel better, let's invite some guests to have a good time. ?”

Tang Yue leaned on the bed, asked the butler to put the account book on the chair beside the bed, waved his hand and said, "Don't bother, now the war is tight, everything should be kept simple."

"That's right. This year, every family is keeping a low profile. They don't hold many banquets. They don't even hold big weddings and birthday celebrations. Every day outside the city gate, a family is giving out porridge. Your Majesty is delighted to hear that, my lord, When will our Prince's Mansion be out for a few days?"

Tang Yue took an account book and flipped through it. They were all running accounts and nothing interesting. He raised his head and asked, "Are there a lot of refugees from Yecheng?"

"No, after all, Yecheng is too far away from the war zone, and the refugees can't come here for a while. It's just that there are a few snowfalls around the New Year's Eve, and some nearby victims live on the streets."

"is it serious?"

"It's not serious. Compared with the heavy snowfall five years ago, it's considered light. Every year when it snows, it's inevitable that people will suffer disaster."

"Then there is no need. Our food needs to be used by the soldiers first. You can ask our store to sell some cloth and cotton clothes to send some clothes to the victims."

"Yes, the old slave will go and order later." The housekeeper looked at Tang Yue's face carefully, and secretly decided in his heart that he would go to the kitchen and order them to make some soup for Lang Jun to make up for it. He has been tired these months Yes, they seem to have lost weight.

There is also the little son, who seems to have grown a lot taller, but he is also thinner and darker. Your Highness is really cruel. How can such a small child be willing to take him to the battlefield?

"By the way, Lord Zhen Guo passed away a few years ago, and the king took back the title of Lord Zhen Guo, saying that it will be reserved for those who have made great achievements after the war."

Tang Yue was stunned for a moment, and asked in surprise, "How did you die?"

He saw a doctor for Lord Zhen Guo. Although he knew that he was not in good health, as long as he paid attention to recuperation, he would be able to live for more than ten years without any problem.

"These words are a bit dirty to your ears. After Zhen Guogong divorced his wife, his favorite wife died. It is natural that the mansion does not have the mistress who is the master of the house. So he hired and married a concubine from the earl's mansion. Doing house filling, did you know that the little lady had long been in love with someone, and after marrying into the Duke's mansion, she even met her lover at night, and was caught and raped by the Duke, the wife's concubine pushed the Duke in a moment of impatience, and hit him. Just around the corner..."

Tang Yue sighed and said: "Back then, Sanlang's mother was pushed a bit, and she still can't walk normally, so it's his bad retribution."

"Who says it's not? Now the Zhao family is headed by the eldest son of the concubine. I heard that when Duke Zhen died, he separated the family and drove the other brothers out of the house. It's too much."

Tang Yue said without expression: "We don't care about the Zhao family's affairs. Whether it's beautiful or down-and-out, it has nothing to do with us."

The housekeeper nodded. If the Zhao family hadn't experienced this series of changes, and if Young Master Xian was still in the Zhao family, then Lang Jun would definitely help him inherit the title, and he wouldn't end up being deprived of his title.

It's really self-inflicted!

"Saburo probably doesn't know about it yet, does he?"

The housekeeper thought for a while, "I probably don't know, but the madam must have got the news. The old slave sent Aunt Yan to take care of the madam for a period of time on his own initiative, afraid that she wouldn't be able to think about it."

Tang Yue praised: "You've done a good job. Let Yangu go for a walk when you have time. If you need anything, just mention it. Saburo is not here, so his mother must take good care of it."

"The old slave understands." The butler changed to come in to serve Tang Yue to wash and change clothes, and then went out to work.

As soon as Tang Yue changed his clothes, Yan Gu's voice came from outside the door. She didn't enter the house but stood in the yard, and she brought two servants along with her. Obviously, she was concerned about Tang Yue's gender and didn't want to fall behind. Population facts.

"What's the matter?" Tang Yue didn't invite her into the house, Prince Zhao was not in the mansion, although he could keep his body upright and not be afraid of the shadow's slanting, it's better not to slant if he can.

"There is something I want to tell you, about the young master." Yan Gu looked worried, as if she had encountered some serious problem.

As soon as Tang Yue heard that it was related to Xiao Luoluo, he hurriedly asked: "Just say it."

"It's like this. The servant girl found that the young master has been a little mentally ill for the past two days, and he can't eat well or sleep well."

"He traveled a long distance. He is young, so he must be exhausted. The housekeeper will invite Physician Wu to visit him later. During this period of time, he will have a good rest and his daily martial arts training time will be halved. You should take care of him."

Yan Gu hesitated for a while, then shook her head and said, "At first I thought I was exhausted, but the young master is exhausted, but it doesn't look like he is unwell, but he seems to have something on his mind."

Tang Yue sighed, and probably knew what the problem was. It's not that he didn't pay attention to Xiao Luoluo's abnormality along the way, but since some things have already been experienced, he has to learn to bear it. At most, he can only enlighten and divert his attention. More can only rely on himself.

"Let's go, I'll go and have a look with you." Tang Yue briefly told Yan Gu what had happened in the past few months. mean something.

He also disagreed with His Royal Highness to take the young master to Qinyang City at the beginning, but others were so soft-spoken that he couldn't make the decision. Now that he saw the young master like this, he disapproved of His Highness's original decision even more.

"Master, he's still young..." Yan Gu sighed helplessly. His Highness gave them such a noble status as Young Master. If he still wants him to live happily and comfortably, it seems a bit greedy.

"I understand your concerns, but he has his mission, too much protection is not a good thing." Everyone understands the truth, but it is not so easy to accept it when it happens to one's own child.

Little Luoluo has always lived in the courtyard next to Tang Yue, but every courtyard in the Prince's Mansion is huge, and it takes a few minutes to walk there.

Little Luoluo's yard is planned more simply. There is a big lawn in front of the house. Tang Yue made some toys according to the playground facilities in his previous life. There is also a small vegetable field that he led little Luoluo to plant himself. It is regarded as an amateur. crafting class.

"Is he still asleep?"

"Already woke up, practicing calligraphy in the study room. Except for the day I just came back, I slept for a long time. In the past two days, I got up at less than [-] o'clock. Then I started to read and write, and in the afternoon, I went to Mr. Wen’s yard to listen to his old man’s lectures. In the evening, I made some gadgets after dinner, and then I was willing to go to bed after reading an article.”

Tang Yue has been resting for the past two days, thinking that Xiao Luoluo must also be resting, but he didn't expect him to start studying. Isn't this too hard?

He pushed open the study door, and saw a little child sitting upright at the desk, with a straight back, writing a word stroke by stroke.

Calligraphy with brushes has just begun to become fashionable, and calligraphy practice has become a new fashion. Every year, there will be a calligraphy competition in Yecheng, and the ten most beautiful and popular fonts will be selected, which will become copying versions for beginners in the future.

Xiao Luoluo copied Prince Zhao's calligraphy, and Prince Zhao's calligraphy was ranked first in the first calligraphy competition, which amazed many people.

Of course, Tang Yue's guidance is indispensable for this. Tang Yue's own calligraphy is not very good, but he knows that the calligraphy should be sharp and strong, not fancy and beautiful.

Little Luoluo raised her head when she heard the voice, and immediately laughed happily when she saw Tang Yue. After writing a word, she put down her pen and stood up.

"It's been two days since I've been back. It's time for us to go to the palace to see your grandparents." Tang Yue didn't ask, nor did he say that it was wrong for him to work too hard. Change is a process, so there is no rush.

"Really?" Little Luoluo clapped her hands excitedly and said, "Can the presents I bought on the way be brought into the palace?"

"Of course, your grandmother will love it."

"What about grandfather?"

"Uh, I should like it, after all, it was given by Luo Luo."

"Grandfather has seen too many good things, even if he doesn't like Luo Luo, he won't blame him."

Tang Yue rubbed his head, picked him up, and asked Yan Gu to fetch his gift, and they went into the palace together.

"Little Daddy, I'm grown up, I can walk by myself." Little Luoluo struggled to get down.

During his time in Qinyang City, he made many friends. He has never seen a child as old as him being hugged by his parents. They don't even get the care of their parents. Some of them started to help at home when they were five years old. up.

Tang Yue didn't insist and let him go by himself. He was just used to treating him like a child, but in fact, he seemed to have really grown up.

Although the body is only five years old, the mind has already developed in the direction of a young adult, well-behaved and sensible, and able to distinguish right from wrong. This may be the result that Prince Zhao wanted.