In the study room, Shan told the Yueyang Marquis everything that had happened, including how Tang Yue had a fever and almost died. He also mentioned how he saved a disciple from a Royal family along the way.

The thin figure of his son appeared in Yueyang Marquis's mind. It was such a long journey and it was really hard for him.

"It's rumored that Wang Zizhao fell off his horse in Jiang Lin's battle yesterday. Both his legs were crippled, and he was escorted by Noble Heir Hu along the way. Furthermore, this journey was extremely dangerous and he was repeatedly assassinated.

"At that time, there was indeed a General Hu Jinpeng." Although he had guessed that it was a member of the Royal Family, he did not expect it to be the infamous Wang Zizhao.

"Master, is this Wang Zizhao rumored to be the person that will be chosen as the crown prince?"

"That's right …" The Yueyang Marquis sighed, "Wang Zizhao was given to him by the Queen Madame Hu. He was proficient in martial arts, and at the age of 14, he had already made a meritorious military service. It was previously rumored that Wang Zizhao would be crowned as crown prince upon his successful return, but unfortunately, he is now a cripple, so the position of crown prince in his hands cannot be preserved anymore."

It was impossible for a disabled prince to succeed the throne in all the dynasties. Wang Zizhao's life could be considered as ruined.

"I can see that Wang Zizhao's bearing is extraordinary. If he can succeed the throne, he will definitely become an enlightened ruler!"

"This marquis has not seen him for many years. I just remember that when he was ten, he dared to say 'the nobles are too light' and even dared to lift his spear and ride his horse on the battlefield. At that time, he wasn't even as tall as a horse." When Yueyang Marquis thought about this, he could not help but sigh.

The heavens are jealous of such a talent!

The master and servant sighed. The Queen Madame Hu only had one son, if Wang Zizhao was unable to inherit the throne, the other princes would probably fight to their deaths.

"You said Yue'er understands medicine?" No mention of this in the information we received previously, but was it a mistake? " Only then did Yueyang Marquis return his thoughts back to his son.

"When I went to the border, I found out that young dandy had already lived alone for five years. He did not have any clothes on and did not eat himself, so he often had wounds on his body. young dandy said that it was called having been a doctor for a long time."

The Yueyang Marquis felt even more guilty now. He could imagine the kind of life an orphan must have, "This marquis has let down both of them. From now on, you must follow Yue'er and protect him well!"

Yue Yang had always liked this kind and gentle young master. He would buy clothes for him and cook for him, but such a good master was something she could not find anywhere to find even if she was beaten up by others.

"You have served me for so many years, today I bestow upon your family a surname, within three generations, I will choose one person to remove my servant."

Shan looked up in astonishment, his face flushed red from excitement, then he kowtowed and kowtowed. His old face was smiling like a chrysanthemum, but his tears could not stop flowing.

"Thank you, Main House!" This slave will definitely take good care of the young dandy, and will bow down before death! "

The servant girl had combed all of Tang Yue's hair dry, and did not comb his hair into a bun. Most of the men nowadays, in order to display their elegance and arrogance, wore their hair, especially at a young age where Tang Yue was not even at the crown yet.

Tang Yue did not know about all these, a grown man with his hair tied up like a ghost, how could he not look at her, "Why not tie her up?"

"Is my husband going to tie his hair?"

"Can't I?" Do all the men of this era like this? He had indeed seen a few men with disheveled hair on the road, and he had thought that they were crazy.

The maid was momentarily surprised before she quickly replied: "Yes, this servant will help you to straighten up."

The servant girl's hand was very coincidental, and very soon she had finished taking care of her hair. Tang Yue looked at himself in the mirror, and saw that it looked a bit like a modern ball, with a bun tied to the top of its head and a cloth belt tied around its head.

"Nice craftsmanship." Tang Yue praised his generously.

The maid finally dispelled the haze in her heart and revealed a joyful smile. "It's good as long as my husband likes me."

She couldn't wait to share the news with her sisters: their husband was not only easy to serve but also gentle.