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Tang Yue and his party swayed back to Yecheng. They were tired and tired. They plunged into bed and slept for two days to recover.

The housekeeper came in with a large stack of account books and read in Tang Yue's ear: "you have been away for several months, and you haven't had a decent year. When you are better, let's invite some guests to have a good time?"

Tang Yue leaned on the bed and asked the housekeeper to put the account books on the chair beside the bed and waved his hand and said, "don't bother. Now the war is tight. Everything should be simple."

"It's true. This year, every family is keeping a low profile. There is no big deal about getting married and celebrating one's birthday. There is a family outside the city gate giving porridge every day. The king is very happy after listening to the dragon's heart. Lang Jun, when can we have a few days in the prince's house?"

Tang Yue took a Book of accounts and looked through them. They were all running accounts. There was nothing good to see. He looked up and asked, "are there many refugees from Yecheng?"

"No, Yecheng, after all, is too far from the war zone, and the refugees can't get here for a while. It's just that a few snows fell around the new year's day, and some of the victims in the vicinity are on the streets."

"Serious?"

"It's not serious. It's lighter than the heavy snow five years ago. When it snows every year, people will inevitably suffer."

"That's not necessary. Our grain must be used by the officers and soldiers first. Let our shop produce some cloth and cotton padded clothes to send some clothes to the victims."

"Yes, I will tell you later." The housekeeper carefully studied Tang Yue's face, and secretly decided that he would go to the kitchen and ask them to make some tonic Soup for the doctor. He had been tired for several months and seemed to have lost weight.

There is little childe. It seems that he has grown a lot taller, but he is also thinner and darker. His highness is really cruel enough. How can such a young child be willing to take him to the battlefield?

"By the way, the Duke of Zhenguo passed away a year ago, and the king took back the title of Duke of Zhenguo, saying that he wanted to leave the talents who had made great achievements after the war."

Tang Yue Leng next, surprised to ask: "how to die?"

Although he knew that he was not in good health, he could live for more than ten years as long as he cared.

"It's a little dirty to your ears. After the government's divorce, the beloved wife also died. Without the housewife who was in charge of the house, he would not be able to do so. So he hired a commoner daughter from the Earl's house to fill the room. He didn't know that the little lady had intended to fall in love with someone. After she got married to the Duke's office, she met her lover at night and was caught in bed by the Duke of the state. The lady's mistress was immediately pushed away The Duke of the state bumped into the corner of the table and

Tang Yue sighed: "at the beginning, Saburo's mother was pushed, but he still can't walk normally. This is also regarded as evil with evil."

"Who can say no, now the Zhao family is the eldest son of the common family. It is said that as soon as the Duke of Zhenguo dies, he will separate his family and drive the other brothers out of the family, which is too much."

Tang Yue said with no expression: "we don't care about Zhao family's affairs, whether it's scenery or not, it has nothing to do with us."

The housekeeper nodded. If the Zhao family had not experienced this series of changes, and if childe Xian was still in the Zhao family, Lang Jun would certainly help him inherit the title, and he would not be deprived of his title.

It's a self inflicted sin!

"I don't know about it yet, do you?"

The housekeeper thought for a while, "I don't know, but the lady must have got the news. The old slave decided to send the wild goose aunt to take care of her for a period of time. She was afraid that she would not like to

Tang Yue praised: "you have done very well, let yangu have more time to walk. If you need anything, just mention it. If you are not here, his mother must take good care of it."

"I understand." The housekeeper changes a person to come in to wait on Tang Yue to groom and change clothes, and then go out to work.

As soon as Tang Yue's clothes were changed, she heard the voice of the wild goose aunt outside. Instead of entering the house, she stood in the yard with two servants. Obviously, she took into account the gender of Tang Yue and didn't want to talk to others.

"Something?" Tang Yue also did not invite her into the house, Prince Zhao is not in the house, although he can be upright, not afraid of the shadow slant, but can not tilt the best or not.

"It's something I want to talk to Lang Jun about young master." Yangu looked worried, as if she had encountered some big problem.

Tang Yue once heard and little Luo Luo is concerned, busy chase asks a way: "you are free to say."

"Well, I found that the young master has been in a bad mood these two days. I can't eat well or sleep well."

"He's a long journey. He's young. He must be tired. I'll ask the housekeeper to ask doctor Wu to come to see him. During this period of time, he'll have a good rest. His daily practice time will be halved. You can take more care of him."

The wild goose girl hesitated for a moment, shook her head and said, "I thought I was tired at the beginning, but I was tired, but it didn't look like I was sick. Instead, it seemed that I had something on my mind."

Tang Yue sighed. He probably knew what the problem was. He didn't pay attention to Xiao Luoluo's abnormality all the way. He just had to learn to bear some things since he had already experienced them. At most, he could only enlighten and divert his attention, and he could only rely on himself.

"Come on, I'll go with you." Tang Yue simply told yangu what happened in the past few months. Yangu is the concubine of the general. She also knows more about the war and what it means to a child.He also did not agree with the prince's highness to take him to Qinyang City. However, he could not be the master. Now when he saw this, he even more disagreed with his Highness's original decision.

"Young master, he is still young..." Yan Gu sighed helplessly. His highness gave them such a noble status. If he wanted him to have a happy life, he seemed greedy.

"I know your concerns, but he has a mission, too much protection is not a good thing." Everyone knows the truth, but it's not so easy to accept if it happens to your own children.

Xiao Luoluo has always lived in the courtyard next to Tang Yue, but every yard in the prince's mansion is very large, and it takes a few minutes to walk through.

Xiaoluoluo's yard planning is more simple. There is a large lawn in front of the house. Tang Yue made some toys according to the facilities of the previous life playground, and there was a small vegetable field. He led xiaoluoluo to plant it himself, which was regarded as an amateur handicraft class.

"Is he still sleeping?"

"I've already got up. I'm practicing calligraphy in my study. Except for sleeping longer on the day I just came back, I got up before midnight. I squatted on the dishcloth for an hour and practiced a set of boxing. Then I started to read and write after breakfast. In the afternoon, I went to Wen's yard to listen to his old people's lectures. I made some small things after dinner, and then I would go to sleep after reading an article I think

Don Luoluo thought that he was too young to study at this time?

He opened the door of the study and saw the little child sitting upright at the desk, with his back straight and writing words.

Brush writing is just beginning to be popular, and practicing calligraphy has become a new fashion. Every year, there is a calligraphy competition in Yecheng to select the most beautiful and popular ten fonts, which will be copied by beginners in the future.

Xiao Luoluo's handwriting was copied from Prince Zhao, who was awarded the first prize in the first calligraphy competition. However, many people were amazed.

Of course, Tang Yue's guidance is indispensable. Tang Yue's brush writing is not very good, but he knows that the calligraphy is sharp and angular, strong and powerful, rather than beautiful.

Xiaoluoluo heard the voice raised his head, saw Tang Yue immediately happy smile, after writing a word, he put down his pen and got up.

"It's been two days since we came back. It's time for us to visit your grandparents." Tang Yue did not ask, also did not say that he was too diligent wrong, change is a process, can not be anxious.

"Really?" Little Lolo clapped his hands excitedly and said, "can I bring the gifts I bought on the way into the palace?"

"Of course, your grandmother will love it."

"What about grandfather?"

"Well, I should like it. After all, it's from Lolo."

"Grandfather has seen so many good things that he won't blame Lolo for not liking him."

Tang Yue rubbed his head, picked him up, and asked yangu to bring his gift and enter the palace together.

"Little dad, I grow up and can go by myself." Little Lolo struggled to get down.

He made a lot of friends when he was in Qinyang City. He had never seen a child as big as him who was held by his parents. They didn't even get the care of their parents. Some began to help at home when they were five years old.

Tang Yue didn't insist on letting him go by himself. He was just used to treating him as a child. In fact, he seemed to have grown up.

Although the body is only five years old, the mind has developed towards the direction of small adults, clever and sensible, distinguish right and wrong, this may be the result of Prince Zhaoyao.