novelraw Chapter 182: Terrible Tang Rong
Chapter 182: Terrible Tang Rong
Chapter 182: Terrible Tang Rong
Xin'an, who had packed everything early the next morning, gave Nanfeng five hundred taels of silver notes and asked her to start preparing to buy charcoal fires and food for winter. Charcoal fires were tight and expensive in winter, so they had to prepare early.
"You first draw up a list, then go to Wang's house to see Mrs. Wang, and finally leave it to Liu Chang to be responsible for the purchase. If you don't have enough money, come to me."
Tang Mo has almost decided to use Liu Chang, so that they will have their own people in the outer courtyard and procurement.
After Nanfeng left, Xin'an called Aunt Wang again and asked him to find Manager Zhang, "I just said that I didn't buy much, and I was busy at the end of the year, so this little thing would trouble him."
Aunt Wang agreed, Manager Zhang had a lot of power in the house, and he should have a better life if he was not given such a lucrative job. Besides, last time Xin An asked her to give gifts to Manager Zhang, she hadn't gone yet. Just in time to do it together with today's affairs.
After telling Xin An all the things to be done, he went to Chunrong Hall. He was going to pick up the old lady and then went out to visit the flower and bird market to feel the excitement of the flower and bird market.
After burning the incense, Manager Zhang received the gift from Aunt Wang and quickly declined, "The Second Young Madam is the master of the house. If you need anything, just send someone to get it done. There is no need to be so polite."
Aunt Wang smiled and said: "Not just for this matter, but also to thank Manager Zhang for taking care of me these days. My young lady used to be in charge of business at home. She is used to coming and going, so don't be polite."
"That boy, Mr. Liu, is the son of Manager Liu. Last time he helped buy mung beans and he did a good job. The young lady thought that Manager Zhang had to worry about many things inside and outside the house, not to mention that Manager Zhang also had a lot of troubles at home. "It's better not to tire you out. Let the people below take care of those trivial things, so that you can relax."
"It's the end of the year now. Everyone is busy. What can you do if you're exhausted?"
Manager Zhang burst into laughter, "The Marquis Mansion is so lucky to have the Second Young Madam so considerate of the master."
The masters of each academy want to use their own people, and he understands this.
Aunt Wang talked about Mrs. Zhang again, "I heard it's not very pleasant?"
Manager Zhang sighed and said that since autumn, his mother has been feeling unwell from time to time, and seeing the doctor has no effect. "Thanks to the Second Young Madam, she gave me some nourishing herbs to eat, and she feels better now."
"There's something wrong with older people."
Aunt Wang continued: "It seems to be getting colder day by day. Winter is hard to endure. If you feel uncomfortable anywhere, you need to be cured as soon as possible. Dr. Qin has good medical skills. If Manager Zhang needs it and you can trust him, please let me know. Second Young Master." Madam is generous and will definitely be willing to let Dr. Qin go. "
Manager Zhang handed over his hand and said, "Thank you very much."
"You're welcome, I'll go back first."
Manager Zhang escorted Aunt Wang to the door, thinking that he would not blame him for favoring the second young master. In fact, the second young master’s wife was very good at being a good person. His mother would always say something to the second young master when she had nothing to do at home, either saying that the tea she sent was good or that The medicinal materials she gave were valuable, and when she saw him, she would always tell him to do his job well and help the second young lady if she needed him.
Even his mother has been bribed.
On the other hand, the one from Chunhuayuan has not seen a single coin from her until now.
"Do you know what Tang Mo is doing recently?"
In Chunhua Courtyard, Qing Mo stood in the shadow with a bow and said: "I just work as an errand, practice martial arts, attend banquets, and occasionally go to the second master's house to sit there."
Tang Rong raised his eyes, "How close is he and his second uncle?"
Qing Mo felt that there was nothing to hide about this, "I come here more frequently than I did earlier. I have to go there two or three times a month. Last time, the second young master took his wife and the second young lady with him."
"Who does he meet on weekdays?"
Qing Mo said that they were still the same as before, "In the past few months, the second young master has had less contact with those outside. Even the second young master Yan from Qinhou Mansion now has errands, which is not common. Most of the time, he goes to practice martial arts. It is said that these The second young master has improved a lot in his kung fu." "Practice?"
Tang Rong had known about this for a long time, but he never understood it. When he was a child, he was lazy all day when he should be practicing martial arts, but now that his bones are hardened, he started to work hard again. What does it mean?
Is it possible?
Tang Rong's expression gradually became serious, "When did he start going to the martial arts gym?"
How did Qing Mo know? He only said that after arriving at the Bei Ya Army, Tang Rong suspected that Tang Mo wanted to take the path of a military general. The Hou Mansion had accumulated experience. If Liao Zhi promoted him again, it would be possible for Tang Mo to lead the army.
With raised arms and loud shouts, those people before my grandfather will definitely support it. This way.
As the prince, he is afraid that he will take the initiative to abdicate in favor of someone worthy of his throne.
It has to be said that his self-proclaimed smart and complicated idea actually made him look down on Tang Mo. He didn't know that he just wanted to keep fit and didn't want to die early and didn't want to be embarrassed.
"Keep staring at him."
Qing Mo bowed to answer, and then asked, "Do you want people to continue to stare at the Tao family?"
"People inside spread the news that the Tao family doesn't like the young lady living in her parents' house. The young lady is not in good health either. She has fainted twice."
He didn't dare to say more about whether he was really dizzy or fake.
Tang Rong's face became even more ugly, "Keep staring."
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Qing Mo retreated, and after walking a few steps, he saw Aunt Yue coming with a bowl of soup, "Brother Qing Mo, are you done with your work?"
How should Qing Mo answer this?
Are you saying that the prince is meditating inside?
"Aunt Yue, you'd better go and see for yourself."
He smelled that the soup in the bowl had the smell of angelica, which was stewed with chicken from angelica. He thought that Aunt Yue was very good at making soup. She made different kinds of soup every day, which made his family's family complete.
Tang Rong frowned after smelling the chicken soup, "Take it down, you don't need to prepare these in the future, just eat lightly."
"The doctor said that eating better will help the wound heal."
"Take it down."
Tang Rong was very concerned about his face and would never let outsiders see his shiny face. He would return to the Ministry of Rites in a few days, and there was not much time left for him.
Aunt Yue could only withdraw the angelica chicken soup, and Tang Rong said: "From tomorrow onwards, no more soups and snacks will be given. The meals should be simple, just porridge and side dishes."
"How can the body of such a prince endure this?"
What else can a concubine do if she doesn't give her some soups and snacks to make her presence felt?
Aunt Yue was a little flustered, "But the prince thinks that I didn't do a good job?"
Normally, Tang Rong would have to say a few words of comfort, but he was not in a good mood at the moment, so he was unwilling to waste time on such trivial matters. "Go down, I want to be quiet."
Aunt Yue left with tears in her eyes. As soon as she sat down in the house, Aunt Cai came and asked, "How was it?"
Aunt Yue shook her head, "The prince has something on his mind and didn't let me stay any longer."
Aunt Cai's face was full of impatience. She had never been able to find a chance to get the keys to those boxes. Seeing that the deadline set by Manager Zhang was getting closer and closer, she felt anxious.