Whether modern or ancient, the capital of a country is always the most prosperous.

The carriages of the rich were no worse than those that came out of their palaces, and some were even more gorgeous than the palaces.

The façade of the teahouse restaurant is very magnificent, and the streets and alleys are bustling.

I don't know how many times the capital in front of me is more lively than Masahara.

Along the way, vendors selling commodity jewelry, buns and pastries, and soliciting customers shouted one after another.

In the noisy street market, Luo Yuming somehow remembered the street in front of the Beiyao General's Mansion in the past, which was also as lively as this.

It's a pity that there is no going back.

A trace of silence flashed in Luo Yuming's eyes, and he lowered the curtain in his hand. The lightness on his face disappeared.

Huang Yuan saw the truth and asked, "What's wrong with Madam?" Didn't you think of your brother again? ”

Luo Yuming shook his head silently and did not make a sound.

Huang Yuan saw that Luo Yuming was not in a good mood and didn't want to say more. Shut up and don't ask any more questions.

Looking outside, in a daze, I felt that it didn't take long to arrive in front of the vermilion lacquer gate of the Tang Mansion.

The family members of the Tang Mansion had already listened to Tang Ke'er's orders, and would report them immediately when Huang Yuan came.

Although Huang Yuan is the prince, Tang Shun is also his future father-in-law at the moment, no matter what, he should pay a visit, especially when he arrives at the door, it is really inappropriate not to go in.

Huang Yuan walked in a fancy manner, and as soon as he stepped into the living room with his front feet, Tang Shun's voice sounded: "The prince is coming, Tang has missed the distance, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

Luo Yuming looked at his left hand, and Tang Shun was coming out from the left, saying humble words on his lips. However, looking at the way he walked and talked, he just didn't take Huang Yuan in his eyes.

Huang Yuan was generous: "It's okay." ”

However, the tone of generosity is generosity, and Huang Yuan is holding his prince's shelf. Without waiting for Tang Shun to invite him to take a seat, he sat directly in the main seat.

Luo Yuming was not a princess, and she knew that she was not suitable to sit next to her, so she consciously stood on Huang Yuan's side.

Huang Yuan himself sat on the throne unceremoniously, and Tang Shun had nothing to say, after all, he was the prince.

However, Huang Yuan didn't give face at all, holding the teacup, and said to Luo Yuming: "Madam, sitting, how tired it is to stand." ”

"No need, the prince is sitting."

"How can that be, how can this king be willing to let his wife be tired."

As he spoke, Huang Yuan put down the teacup and stretched out his hand to pull Luo Yuming on his side, and let Luo Yuming sit in the position of the housewife.

Tang Shun's face immediately turned black to the bottom of the pot.

A concubine who can't get on the table sits in the position of the master mother in the home of a second-class official.

What's more, the future princess of the prince in front of her is her own daughter.

Huang Yuan actually let the concubine sit in the position of the head mother of the princess's mother's house. Where is this useless prince going to Tang Ke'er?

The more Tang Shun thought about it, the more angry he became, and he was so angry that even the beard at the corner of his mouth trembled.

"Lord Wang, don't go too far."

"What do you say, Lord Tang?"

"Southern Dynasty, respect the teacher, she has a concubine, how can she sit on the throne?"

Huang Yuan picked up the tea: "Lord Tang's words are reasonable, but this king forgot to respect the teacher, what is the next sentence?" ”

Huang Yuan's words asked, Luo Yuming sounded that there was nothing wrong, and there was no threat or deterrence.

And, Tang Shun's face became even darker, and he couldn't speak angrily: "You ......"

"If Lord Tang forgets, this king tells you that respect teachers and respect the way, and respect is noble." Huang Yuan took a sip of tea and praised it unintentionally: "Well, the tea is good." ”