C32 Top Class Rich and Handsome

"young dandy, someone handed over the invitation!" The butler knocked on Tang Yue's door and said.

Tang Yue was busy carving with a knife. This was his way to reduce the pressure. He heard the butler say something. When he heard the butler's words, he put down the wooden sculpture and looked up. "You're looking for me?"

The butler's expression was a little strange. After hesitating for a while, he nodded and said, "It's Young Master Xian. He's already outside the door."

"Young Master Xian? Who is this? Is he really looking for me?" The number of people he knew could be counted with one hand. Who would come looking for him?

Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, the butler was also a little confused. "Young Master is State Protector's third son, and also the only legitimate son. Outsiders call him Zhao Sanlang, but you don't know him? But the other party said that he came to see you."

Tang Yue naturally still remembered who Zhao Sanlang was, "Oh, it's him. Invite him in, and bring him directly to my yard."

"Yes." The butler bowed and left. His mind was full of questions. He did not understand when young master had become related to the Zhao family's Sanlang.

This Zhao Sanlang had an extraordinary background and was quite famous in Ye City. Speaking of which, he had to call Marquis's Wife his aunt.

Marquis's Wife and Zhao Family came from a branch of the Zhao Family. The two families could barely get close to each other, but in the past, the two families had never been together. Now, the son of the Zhao Family actually came personally because of young master.

The butler respectfully welcomed them in and brought them to Tang Yue's courtyard. Then, he had someone deliver tea and refreshments.

Zhao Sanlang wantonly sized up Tang Yue's place of residence and shook his head with emotion. "Tang Xiaolang, this yard of yours is really ugly! "How does it look like someone lives here?"

Tang Yue could not be bothered with his sense of beauty. "Why are you here today?"

Zhao Sanlang looked away and stared at Tang Yue coldly. "Have you forgotten something?"

Tang Yue blinked. He remembered that he had said that he would confess to Zhao Sanlang and that he had asked for another time. He had been so busy these two days that he had forgotten everything.

"Haha... it's my fault. Come, come, let's have a good chat." Tang Yue poured him a cup of tea and placed water in front of him.

It was not that he did not like tea. It was the tea of this age that he could not take a sip. It was boiled with ginger, peppers, rind, and so on. It was as good as dark cuisine.

"Don't beat around the bush. Today, if you don't tell me the reason, this young master won't leave!"

"That's good. Stay at my house for dinner and let you taste the culinary skills of Yueyang Marquis's Mansion."

"Chi..." Zhao Sanlang's face was full of disdain. He thought to himself, You're a family of Marquis's Mansion. How can a chef be better than my family?

"You like County Princess Huizhu? Is it true?" Tang Yue asked directly.

He stared at Zhao Sanlang and found that his face had turned red. "Of course. The first time I saw her, she was the Luoshen in my heart."

"Then don't you mind if she married someone and has a twelve-year-old son?"

Zhao Sanlang glared at Tang Yue. "So what if she married someone? Her husband died young, and now he is also going to be married."

Alright then. A man and a woman are not married yet. There is indeed nothing to be conflicted about.

"Then does she like you?" Tang Yue pointed out the most important thing.

In his opinion, the most important thing in this relationship was County Princess Huizhu's thoughts. Only if she wanted to marry Zhao Sanlang would he have a chance.

Zhao Sanlang hesitated for a long time but did not answer. Tang Yue already knew the answer.

He knocked on the table and continued to add the knife, "Do you know about the princess raising the noodles head?"

Zhao Sanlang glared at him. "How did you know?"

"Don't worry about that. You must know, right?" How could a person who ran to the princess's residence every day and was deeply concerned about the princess not know?

"It's just a few toys!"

... "" Tang Yue was dumbfounded. He really wanted to give a thumbs up. Brother, your heart is simply too big! It is wider than the Pacific Ocean!

If this man was in modern times, Absolutely a woman's friend!

Zhao Sanlang was stabbed a few times by him. He was unhappy. " Hey, where's your method? I didn't come here to listen to your nonsense!"

Tang Yue calmly took a sip of water." Your goal is to marry the princess. So your top priority is to win the princess's favor. "

Zhao Sanlang nodded. Of course he knew that, but the problem was, how could he win her favor?

"I heard that the princess had a deep relationship with her husband back then. This means that she likes him. Do you think you have anything in common with men like her husband?"

Zhao Sanlang raised his eyebrows and said proudly, "I am a noble man. I am definitely better than her ex-husband. I am of noble birth and definitely better than her ex-husband. Furthermore, I have a deep affection for the princess. I am definitely better than her ex-husband!"

In short, Zhao Sanlang was the perfect candidate for the princess if he wanted to have a good appearance, a good background, and feelings!

Tang Yue praised silently. Zhao Sanlang was considered one of the best rich and handsome men in this era. It was a pity that the person he wanted to marry was also a top beauty. Although he had married someone before, his charm was enough to charm all men who were normal.

"As far as I know, the former husband of the princess was praised for his literary talent. Although he came from an ordinary family, he was rich and well-educated. " I think this is where the princess likes him the most. "

... "" Zhao Sanlang thought for a moment and was unable to refute.

"So, what do you think of your literary talent? Can it compare to him?"

Zhao Sanlang moved his butt uncomfortably and answered without confidence, "Since I started learning literature when I was three years old, of course, I am knowledgeable, and my literary talent is top-notch!"

"Is it...?" Tang Yue dragged his long tail and looked at him. He laughed. "It doesn't matter even if you don't have a first-class literary talent. There must be a lot of guests in your family, right?"

"Of course!"

"Then you can ask them to write a few more love poems for you. Send one to her every day. You must be able to move people!"

"Write poetry?" Zhao Sanlang's eyes lit up. He thought this was a good idea.

"Oh, of course. There's another question. How's your writing? I can't get someone to write this for me. I'll find someone to write it for me."

Zhao Sanlang did not know what 'exposed' meant, but he could guess a thing or two. "Letters..."

Tang Yue waved his hand and interrupted him. "It doesn't matter if you can't write it well. It's not too late to practice now. As long as you practice hard enough to move a woman, how can you not put in some effort?"

Based on Tang Yue's first impression of County Princess Huizhu, this woman most likely liked those types of women. This kind of woman was the most sensitive. She must not be moved by common things like gold, silver, and jewelry.

"As long as you are skilled in martial arts, you can sharpen the iron pestle into a needle..." Zhao Sanlang muttered to himself a few times and shouted excitedly, "Good! Great! It should be like this!"

Tang Yue did not think he could succeed. Zhao Sanlang was the only son of a duke, and his parents could make him marry a widow.

He dared to swear on his own name. This was impossible!

However, he did not tell Zhao Sanlang that young people would not grow up unless they experienced a painful relationship.

Zhao Sanlang settled the big problem in his heart and began to chat with Tang Yue from all directions. The two of them had been separated for nearly two thousand years, and their sexual orientation was different. Naturally, they didn't have any common topics to talk about.

Fortunately, they had not known each other for long. They could talk about their own experiences for a long time.

When the sky was almost dark, Tang Yue said politely again. It's getting late, why don't we finish our meal and leave?"

The subtext was, "It's dinner time. You should go home and eat, brother!

Who would have thought that the other party would not be polite at all. "Then this young master will reluctantly stay."

F * ck! If it's so forceful, then hurry up and get lost!

Tang Yue had no choice but to ask someone to inform the butler to arrange an extra table of dishes, and he also personally cooked... No, he personally instructed the maid to make a few signature dishes.

He originally thought that the seasoning of this era was only salt, but after drinking tea, he found out that it was not only salt, but also seasoning instead of vegetables.

Tang Yue ordered people to cook a dish of steamed pork ribs, a Zhuge grilled fish, a garlic prawn, and even a hibiscus egg soup. Zhao Sanlang was stunned when he ate it.

Although Ye City was not near the sea, there was a river of flowers outside the city. The river was quite fresh. Tang Yue changed his ways every day to make food for everyone.

"Tang Yue, did you really think of this?" Zhao Sanlang threw away his dining etiquette and stuffed his mouth full of food. He gave a thumbs up and praised, "It's really delicious."

Tang Yue sweated a little. In fact, the taste was just average, but it was fresh for people who had never eaten before.

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Zhao Sanlang said, "Tang Yue, you lied to me!"

Tang Yue: Tang Yue asked, "What did I lie to you about?"

Zhao Sanlang replied, "If you said you would write love poems for the princess, she would like me!"

Tang Yue asked, "What did you write?"

Zhao Sanlang said, "Guan Jujiu is in the State of River. A beautiful lady, a gentleman is easy to beg... "

Tang Yue said,... "I asked you to find someone to write for me, not to copy books!"

"What's the difference?" Zhao Sanlang asked.

Tang Yue said, "The difference is that this poem doesn't show your love for her."

Zhao Sanlang was speechless.