The first thing Tang Yue wanted to bring Zhang Chun to his side was opposed by the crown prince.

"Didn't you promise to let him learn literature and martial arts so that he can serve the country in the future?" Prince Zhao Tieqing asked indignantly.

He managed to pull the stinky boy away from Tang Yue. How could he tie him together again?

"He's not interested in these things, and I think he's young, so I'd like to follow me around and see the world's sophistication, and I'd like to know his future." Tang Yue said as he peeled an orange for Prince Zhao, broke off a flap and put it into his mouth.

The crown prince Zhaoming knew that he intended to please him, but he still opened his mouth and ate it. However, his face was still not improved. "He is ten years old. He can get married and have children in three or four years. He is not young. If he doesn't study hard at this time, will he always be a marquis waiting to die?"

Tang Yue secretly thought: that's nothing bad, how many people want to be when there is no such opportunity.

However, he did not dare to say, "the most important thing is his personal ambition, isn't it? Maybe one day he figured it out and wanted to learn it? What's more, I don't learn anything at all. I just don't follow the book. "

"Oh? I don't know if the princess can teach him literature or martial arts? " Prince Zhao squinted at Tang Yue.

Tang Yue coughed twice, his face turned from red to green, and he glared at each other, "I can't, isn't there anyone else around me? Mr. xuanjing, even you praise this. The martial arts of Tangshan are better than Wang Dingjun. How come nobody teaches them? "

"After all, it's not easy to learn. What can I learn from fishing for three days and drying the net for two days?"

Tang Yue curled his lips, "that depends on his efforts."

Because of Prince Zhao's words, the Tang Dynasty and Yue Dynasty were extremely strict with Zhang Chun. All the scholars of literature and martial arts pressed him to learn. He was stunned by the fact that he taught a young Marquis who was not good at both literature and martial arts to be a standard talent who was proficient in both literature and martial arts. Of course, this is a later story.

After all, Zhang Chun began to be the little tail of Tang Yue happily. Even if he was required by Tang Yue to take two hours to study every night, he was still happy to do it.

On February 15, it was a fine day for the Marquis of Yueyang to marry his daughter.

With the experience of the last time, Tang Ya's marriage was done very quickly. In addition, her marriage was set up several years ago. Zhao had already prepared the dowry.

Although Tang Yue is married, he still carries his sister on the sedan chair on behalf of his mother's family, and looks at her beautiful sister in red and happy clothes. Tang Yue can't express her emotion.

He didn't think there was anything. He couldn't bear to see Tang ya get married at such a young age.

When he followed the new team to hengguo mansion, Tang Yue took the opportunity of toasting to pour Pingshun into a mess, and repeatedly told him to take good care of Tang ya, otherwise, he would be merciless.

The government of hengguo attached great importance to the marriage. In Pingshun, there were dozens of concubines in the backyard. Although he changed his temper and didn't touch them, it did exist.

So this time, before getting married, Pingshun decided to send them all away. This not only made the new lady look bright, but also showed us the real change of the Duke and son of hengguo.

"Don't worry, Uncle My brother-in-law will treat his wife well... " Smooth big tongue said this sentence countless times, finally or Zhao Sanli can't see down, will Tang Yue opened just for him to solve the encirclement.

Tang Yue was not annoyed, and began to pull Zhao Sanli to drink wine. He laughed at him for a long time. He said, "people who don't know think the son of the Duke of hengguo married his sweetheart.".

"You know a fart, the girl's heart is fragile. If the future is smooth, the boy will start to come around again, and all the fragrant and smelly things will be pulled into the house, and my Tang Ya will not be angry to death?"

"How dare he be now?" Zhao Sanli knew that he had a great respect for Tang Yue beyond friendship. It was not too much to say that he was a mentor.

"People's hearts are changeable, especially the hearts of men. What's more, he has learned from the past."

Zhao Sanli took a puff at the corner of his mouth. How could he be so flat when he said it from a big man's mouth? Isn't he a man?

He put his head close to him and asked in a low voice, "do you mean Are you worried that your royal highness will change his mind in the future

Tang Yue is actually drunk, and his head is full of paste. When he hears this, he answers: "he? What's to worry about? I am a big man, but I can't live without him. Anyway, I am the only inheritor of Marquis of Liyang. "

One day, he will be a little Lang Jun in the Marquis of queryang, and he will spend as much time as he can.

But women are not the same, even if there is a family to rely on, will also become the target of public criticism.

In this era, women are too harsh.

Zhao Sanli's whole person is not good, the body stiff looking at Tang Zhao behind the place, bit by bit to move himself away.

"Ha ha..." He said with a stiff smile, "if this is what it is, your highness is not such a person."

Tang Yue put his hand on his shoulder and pulled him back. "Don't comfort me. Now it's OK. But one day he wants to have a child with another woman. He's a prince of the country, and he can't have children.""Well, you are also the only male in the Marquis of queryang. Do you want to continue the incense?" Zhao Sanli felt that this was an equal relationship, but after that, he wanted to shoot himself to death. It was enough to talk about this in front of Tang Yue. How could he tell it to that person?

"Yes..." Tang Yue sighed for a long time, and his voice turned, "however, I can't do anything about women. I can only live up to the expectations of my elders."

He knew that, in fact, the Marquis of Liyang and the old lady hoped to have a son and a half women. With the values and world outlook of this era, it is normal for him and Prince Zhao to have several more women.

Zhao Sanli almost cried, and wished to take back what he had just said. He said with a big tongue: "princess, this kind of thing, you still don't think about it."

Tang Yue white his one eye, "how do you also call such a woman's address, careful I break up with you!"

Zhao Sanli has a bitter heart can not say, he thought: it is estimated that Tang Yue does not want to break up, will also be forced to break up.

He squeezed out a smile and said to Tang Yue, "Your Highness, you are late."

Prince Zhao looked at him coldly, "yes, if you don't come later, how can you know that someone dares to let the lonely Princess go to find a woman?"

Tang Yue heard the familiar voice and slowly turned around. He saw the black face of Prince Zhao and laughed, "how can I come now? The banquet is almost over. "

"I came alone to pick you up." Prince Zhao was also going to have a wedding reception, but he had a special identity. He just sat down for a while and then left. So he simply waited until the meeting was over, and he could pick someone up and go home.

I didn't expect to let him hear such a dialogue. It's really annoying.

Tang Yue's reaction was slow. He stood up on the table and shook his body for a while. Zhao Sanli stood beside him and helped the man with a reflexive hand.

Tang Yue did not stand firm, he was a direct fall in the past, two head knock head hit together.

Prince Zhao's face is more black, his eyes sharp sweep two people, and then pull Tang Yue into his arms, embrace his waist, support his body, support him to go out. Before leaving, he also threw Zhao Sanli a deep look.

Zhao Sanli stood in place for a while. His whole body was as cold as cold water. After half a sound, he came back to his senses.

"Well, my brother, if you do this, you'll have to cut between the two sides." Zhao Sanli praised his friendship and decided to let Tang Yue compensate for his loss.

In case the crown prince Zhao wears small shoes, Tang Yue will show up.

Prince Zhao helped Tang Yue to the door. He directly picked up the man and put him into the carriage. He also left behind the BMW and got on the car.

In fact, Tang Yue is still sober, but when he drinks too much, he will inevitably feel dizzy and slow in thinking.

Therefore, Prince Zhao did not say a word all the way. Instead, he leaned on Prince Zhao and felt dizzy and sleepy. Prince Zhao recalled Tang Yue's words several times before, and the more he thought about it, the more intoxicated he was. Originally, their mutual affection was not as secure as he thought.

It turns out that he always takes the Marquis of Liyang as a retreat. If so Prince Zhao's eyes reveal a crazy and brutal mood.

If there was no Marquis of Liyang, would Tang Yue not have such an idea again?

If Tang Zhaozi finally reaches the end of his thinking, he will surely stop thinking.

He bowed his head, stroked Tang Yue's side face, and said to himself, "Tang Yue, how can you deliver a heart to loneliness?"

Tang Yue moved his eyelids, but never opened his eyes.

"I didn't hear I didn't hear... " He hypnotized himself that he couldn't answer such a question, or that he didn't want to answer it, so he could only pretend that he didn't hear it.