Sir, I just want to be a salted fish

Chapter 73 Oolong
Ms. Liu said sternly: "This is also caused by the lax management of that wife. How can the private words of the woman in the house be spread outside so easily!"

After dismissing the servants and maids serving in the house, Madam Liu said: "Our family has never had such a spoiled servant, sister, don't worry."

Although Tang Jinglin grew up a lot after being sent abroad for three years with Yuan Bozheng, she was still too naive.

Tang Jinglin continued to eat tribute oranges and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, my sister-in-law is absolutely right. So has anyone chosen for Song'er's marriage?"

"Not yet. Do you have a good candidate to recommend?" Mrs. Liu did not reveal anything about the head of Roujia County.

Tang Jinglin waved her hands, swallowed what was in her mouth, and then said: "The circles I am currently in contact with are not high-ranking, so I am afraid they are not worthy of our Song'er. My sister just met Song'er, and suddenly she thought that her eldest nephew should get engaged at this age. Yes, just ask casually."

Mrs. Liu, the Duke's wife, was really afraid that her sister-in-law would be hot-headed and introduce people to her eldest son. When the time came, she, the sister-in-law, would not be able to refuse due to human feelings.

Mrs. Liu saw her sister-in-law coming to her room and eating three or four tribute oranges within a quarter of an hour. She wondered: "Why does my sister like to eat these tribute oranges so much today? This year's tribute oranges are not as sweet as in previous years and have a slightly sour taste. The house The kids didn’t like it very much.”

Tang Jinglin's face turned slightly red and she said shyly, "Sister-in-law, I'm afraid I'm pregnant."

"Really?" Liu said in surprise.

Tang Jinglin was injured when she gave birth to twins, and after four or five years of recuperation, her stomach remained motionless. Fortunately, she has two legitimate sons, her uncle also loves her sister-in-law, and her in-laws are also sensible and kind-hearted people;

The two families no longer expect their sister-in-law to have another child. If she is pregnant now, it would be really gratifying.

Mrs. Liu handed another tribute orange to Tang Jinglin and asked, "Have you told your mother? She would be extremely happy if she knew you were pregnant."

"I haven't told my mother yet, and I haven't told my husband yet. It's not easy to invite a doctor to visit me during the first month of the year. I'm afraid I'm not pregnant, which will make them happy in vain."

Yuan Bozheng had always wanted a daughter, but his wife's health took a long time to recover and she could not conceive again. He felt regretful.

Tang Jinglin took her sister-in-law's hand and said coquettishly, "Sister-in-law, please help me keep the secret. It won't be too late to tell everyone after the first month of the first month, after I have a doctor diagnose my pulse and confirm it."

My sister-in-law has really grown up. She cares about her family and is becoming more and more measured in her actions.

"Okay, sister-in-law, I promise you won't say anything. But you have to be careful this month and don't bump into each other."

Mrs. Liu taught Tang Jinglin the experience of raising babies in detail. The so-called concern is chaos. Mrs. Liu completely forgot that her sister-in-law had already given birth to twins.

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The New Year greetings in the first month were coming to an end, and the Lantern Festival was coming soon. Tang Wensong couldn't wait for his eldest sister to go to Jingtinghou Mansion to find out for him, so he first told Rong Guogong that the girl he liked was from Jingtinghou Mansion, but I don’t know if she is a legitimate daughter or a concubine.

Duke Rong Guo was a little angry after hearing what his eldest son said. He slapped the table and reprimanded his eldest son, "Is it possible that the girl you like is the concubine of the Chen family, so you want to marry her as your main wife?"

Tang Wensong said nothing, standing in front of Duke Rong with his neck stiffened, silently confronting his father.

Tang Wensong has always worked hard to inherit his father's business, and he has not fallen behind in studying literature and martial arts since he was a child;
At the age of twelve, he entered the military camp to train with ordinary soldiers, practicing in the scorching heat in the summer and the freezing cold in the winter. Although he sometimes behaved immaturely, Duke Rong had always been proud of his eldest son, especially when he was admitted to the martial arts examination due to his true ability.

Now his eldest son, whom he was so proud of, actually wanted to marry a concubine from the prince's family. You can imagine how furious Rong Guo Gong was in his heart.

"Think about who you are? You carry the honor and disgrace of our Rongguo Palace for decades on your shoulders, and you will be in charge of the entire Duke's Palace in the future. It's okay that your wife is not a woman from a famous family, but she cannot be a middle-aged man. Concubine, this is a slap in the face of our Duke’s government!”

Duke Rongguo became more and more angry as he talked. He took a sip of tea to calm down and ordered Tang Wensong, "You will be stationed in the military camp from today on. You are not allowed to leave the camp without my permission."

Tang Wensong said "yes" and exited Duke Rong's study, going back to pack his bags.

Tang Wensong asked his servant Ping Pingping to help him pack his bags, and quickly went to Chaoxia Courtyard to find his eldest sister.

"Sister, brother, I usually don't ask for help. I beg you to help me this time."

Tang Wensong told his eldest sister how he met his sweetheart and how he searched for and finally found the girl's home.

Now the eldest sister in the family is really the only one who can help him. His father is so angry because he doesn't know whether the other party is a concubine. Knowing that his mother, Mrs. Liu, will only make matters worse.

Listening to her eldest brother's narration, Tang Bingxuan felt that the girl looked quite similar to herself, but she was more courageous than herself. She actually disguised herself as a man and went to Zuixianju to listen to music.

"Brother, are you sure you really like that girl?" Tang Bingxuan looked at Tang Wensong carefully and said uncertainly.

From Tang Wensong's description, the two of them had little interaction, and they didn't see each other's appearance the first two times they met;
The third time I saw the appearance, I just watched. Could it be that it was love at first sight?
Is my eldest brother too innocent to be attracted to a good-looking girl?
Tang Wensong solemnly said to Tang Bingxuan: "Yes, I am sure and definitely like that girl!"

Tang Bingxuan saw that her eldest brother seemed to be really in love, and even deeply in love, so she compromised: "I can only help you go to Jingtinghou Mansion to find out who the girl is, but I won't help with the rest."

If that girl is really the concubine of the Marquis Jingting Mansion, the family will never allow her to come in and become the official wife. This is a matter of face for the family, and Tang Bingxuan does not want to wade into Tang Wensong's troubled waters.

"Okay. Sister, this is the portrait of the girl I drew. You will know it when you meet the two young ladies of the Chen family."

Tang Wensong gave Tang Bingxuan the portrait that he had spent a long time painting in his arms, and asked his eldest sister to take good care of it.

Outside Zhaoxia Courtyard, Ping An Heping had been waiting for a long time. Tang Wensong didn't waste any more time and once again told his eldest sister to take good care of the portrait. When he saw Miss Chen family sending him a letter to the military camp, he left in a hurry.

Tang Bingxuan saw that her eldest brother was so attracted to that girl, and she was quite curious about how beautiful she was, so that Tang Wensong could not forget her after seeing her three times.

Tang Bingxuan carefully opened the drawing paper, and saw that the person in the drawing was wearing a moon-white male robe, with delicate features and delicate features; if it was a woman, she would indeed be beautiful and graceful.

Tang Bingxuan, the two young ladies of the Chen family in the Marquis Jingting Mansion, had really never noticed it. The Chen family had always kept a low profile, and their daughters rarely went out for banquets.

Tang Bingxuan held the portrait. The more she looked at it, the more she felt that it seemed familiar.

(End of this chapter)