C54 I Can't Do Anything to You

After comforting his sisters, Tang Yue finally saw Marquis's Wife standing behind him. He immediately revealed a smile and said: How can I let Madam personally welcome me.

Mrs Zhao amiably said: "You are a meritorious general of the Yueyang Marquis's Mansion, why would you not dare? Go quickly in, your grandmother and father are waiting for you."

Tang Yue tried his best to ignore the alienation and hatred in her eyes as he nodded and took the lead to enter the door. A group of people followed closely behind, looking very imposing.

The people from Prince Zhao's Mansion were the last carrying two boxes, a group of people rushed into the hall, instantly lighting up the atmosphere of the residence. Other than the decorations and lanterns, the Marquis's Mansion was no different from a wedding event.

"I worried my grandmother and father." Tang Yue bowed. The rules were much better than when he first came to Ye City.

In Prince Zhao's Mansion, other than learning how to read and write with Wang Zizhao, he had also learnt some basic etiquette. Although it was still a bit awkward for him to kneel, it was essential for him to kneel to Sovereign King and his parents in the future.

He really didn't know how long this era's people had long knees. They ate and kneeled, drank and knelt, chatted and kneeled, and did business as well. What a pitiful pair of knees!

"Alright, alright, it's good that you're back. Hurry up and get someone to serve the food and make up for it." The old lady waved Tang Yue over, and after looking at him a few times, he realised that not only had he gained weight, his complexion had also improved.

"It seems that Prince Zhao's Mansion is a good place to raise people."

Tang Yue rubbed his nose. His body was thin to begin with, and after walking around on the Road to River Styx, his complexion obviously did not look good.

Furthermore, he hadn't even been at home for a few days and he had already gone to the Prince Zhao's Mansion.

"If I were to eat and live at home, it would definitely be better than now." Tang Yue complimented, which made the Old Mistress laugh happily.

"Only you can speak." Yueyang Marquis glared at Tang Yue, but didn't have the slightest bit of anger.

Tang Yue asked his men to bring the two big boxes up, and personally open them, causing the entire room to shine with a golden light.

"This is the reward Wang Zizhao paid us, for a total of 500 gold. Our son left 100 gold for himself, and the rest will be used as dowry for our younger sisters."

No matter what era it was, it would be a windfall. Tang Yue had a rough understanding of it, normally, the citizens would be able to live a comfortable life with only ten gold coins, but with a hundred gold coins, they would be able to live a comfortable life, and with five hundred gold coins, they would be able to live a luxurious life.

"Yue'er, you are going to treat Wang Zizhao. How can you accept the remuneration of the Ninth Prince? This is too insensible. " The Marquis's Wife lectured with a sorrowful face.

Although Yueyang Marquis also hated the fact that he failed, since the situation had already turned out like this, he couldn't return the gold to his.

"Madam, you're overthinking things. This was all agreed upon earlier. The payment is a deal, and we owe each other nothing."

"You are truly …" Marquis's Wife shook his head and sighed, with a "I can't do anything to you" expression.

"Forget it, I'll teach him slowly. With Yue'er's ability, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future." The old lady also felt that it was foolish for Tang Yue to exchange five hundred gold for Wang Zizhao's legs.

But what can you expect a child who grew up in the country to know about human relations? He still did not know how Wang Zizhao saw his family's Tang Yue.

In this era that emphasized elegance and character, people tried their best to not use money to measure things.

The madame sighed and instructed the butler to serve the dishes.

The dishes were served. When Tang Yue returned to his seat, he discovered that they were all dishes and pastries that he had cooked before.

"Master Hou, should we send back the three chefs sent over by Prince Zhao's Mansion?" Marquis's Wife thought that since they were going to pay the bill, they had to return the other people and things to him.

Yueyang Marquis was about to nod his head, but Tang Yue answered first, "No need, Wang Zizhao gave the three cooks to the little sisters."

"What?" The three elders in the main seat were all shocked, and Marquis's Wife asked excitedly: "Is it for your sister? Is Your Highness interested in our Marquis's Mansion's daughter? "

What was this? Tang Yue was speechless, but seeing that all of them were looking at him in anticipation, he had no choice but to explain, "No, it's just that when Wang Zizhao heard that his son knew how to cook for his little sisters, he specially sent three helpers."

To put it bluntly, the person was actually giving it to him. It was just that the service target was their family's girl.

"Is there really no other meaning?" The Marquis's Wife asked, unwilling to give up.

She looked at her beautiful daughters, feeling unresigned. His eldest daughter marrying Noble Heir of State Duke Heng could already be considered marrying high and mighty, but his future son-in-law's character was not something he could flatter.

If she had Wang Zizhao's choice, she would gladly kick that bullsh * t Noble Heir.

"With Wang Zizhao's age, I'm afraid that he would be more compatible with Ah Wen. It's impossible to be conferred as a prince's consort, and it's not bad to be a side wife." The old lady started to scheme. If their family and Wang Zizhao could get on this relationship, when Wang Zizhao ascended to the next rank, the secondary wife would also have a good status.

Moreover, their family's Ah Wen was gentle and generous, and was qualified to be Wang Zizhao's wife.

Seeing Tang Wen's shy appearance, Tang Yue broke out in a cold sweat. In his eyes, with his age like a blooming flower, he could already marry.

Thinking about Wang Zizhao's cold personality, he felt that if he wasn't a good match, what should he do?

No matter how good a wife is, she's still a concubine. It would be better to find a genuine descendant of a noble family for Ah Wen. "

The Yueyang Marquis nodded in agreement, "Yue'er's words are reasonable. Although Wang Zizhao is good, once he ascends the throne in the future, the backyard will be complicated, and Ah Wen might not be able to get by."

Tang Yue agreed as he glanced at his father. It seemed like the Yueyang Marquis was still someone who understood things.

After everything was over, Tang Yue ate a comfortable meal and had the butler arrange a place for Wang Zizhao's guards to stay. In the future, all these people would be his, and he would have to take care of everything else.

When the Yueyang Marquis heard about this, he waved his hand and transferred to the other empty courtyard next to Tang Yue's courtyard. In the middle of the two courtyards was a small lawn.

Tang Yue suddenly felt that his status of a high-class white-collar worker had increased by more than a step.

They lived in a small villa that was over a thousand square meters long. There were four beautiful maids and a dozen bodyguards.

No wonder those novels about traveling across land, where men from ancient times liked to build meritorious deeds, widely accepting harem was indeed quite refreshing.

When he woke up the next morning, Tang Yue was eating breakfast when the butler came to him with a pile of posts.

This era's posts were all done in a unique manner. There were all sorts of bamboo and wooden cloths and all sorts of different styles.

The butler was just about to introduce it to Tang Yue when he saw his young dandy flipping through it himself.

In just a short month, young dandy had already learned how to write.

"All of them were invited me?" Tang Yue asked in surprise. He had just returned and did not pay attention to the news outside.

"Yes, before, you were at the Prince Zhao's Mansion, and all the families were holding the attitude of watching a good show. But now that you have healed Wang Zizhao's legs, your name is spread throughout the land, and from now on, there will be more and more posts like this."

Tang Yue did not want to be tied down between these upper-class families and listen to the life of these bubbly beauties.

"Uncle Quan, please help me see what I have to go to." Uncle Quan, help me look at what I have to go to. The butler was surnamed Zhang, and seemed to be older than the Yueyang Marquis, but was actually a few years younger than him.

The butler immediately picked out three copies and said, "One of these was sent by State Protector's messenger. With your relationship with Zhao Sanlang, no matter what, you won't be able to get away with it."

Tang Yue was still thinking, what kind of relationship did he have with Zhao Sanlang? He had only met his ordinary friends two or three times.

However, as one of his rare friends in this world, Tang Yue had to give him some face. Moreover, he wanted to ask how his relationship with Yue Yang was progressing.

"Also, a copy of State Duke Heng's Mansion has been delivered. I presume that even if you don't want to go, you still have to."

Tang Yue regained his senses, "State Duke Heng?" Then it wouldn't be his brother-in-law's house, "Go! Of course! How could I not want to go? "

Tang Yue had long known about this future brother-in-law after hearing what Yueyang Marquis had to say. Regardless of whether he was a pile of mud or a hibernating bug, he needed to understand everything before coming to a conclusion.

Furthermore, from Yueyang Marquis's words, the probability of this marriage being annulled is extremely small. If that's the case, then we can't just sit and wait for death, there must be a need to do something.