Chapter 60
Be A Virtuous Wife! So Tough!
C60 â Ugly People Cause Troubles
Accompanied by the maid, Tang Yue entered the kitchen. The sight of a finely dressed young master stepping into the culinary domain left the cook utterly astounded. The cookâs mouth hung agape when he learned that Tang Yue was about to prepare lunch for the Noble Heir.
Tang Yue listed off a series of ingredients, delegating tasks to individuals as per his specifications. After washing his hands, he set the plan in motion.
The benefit of working in a prestigious householdâs kitchen was that he didnât need to execute every task himself. He could simply request the desired ingredients and assign chores to others. There were helpers to aid with chopping as well.
Cooking was even more convenient. These seasoned chefs had a far superior grasp of the stoveâs flames. They could simultaneously manage multiple pots, achieving twice the results with half the effort.
Nonetheless, this approach meant that more than half of the kitchen was dedicated solely to his needs. Today, the entire householdâs esteemed guests awaited their meals.
Madam Qing, who was receiving guests at the front, was taken aback upon hearing this news. Why would the young master from Yueyang Marquisâs Mansion venture into the kitchen for such a reason?
She learned he was cooking for Noble Heir, and this notion seemed absurd. Every single meal for Noble Heir was meticulously crafted by the chef. How could he possibly get accustomed to the young masterâs cooking?
However, there was no stopping him. In this mansion, the one truly in control was State Duke. And the one who held the most freedom was Noble Heir.
The mama at her side offered a gentle reminder in a hushed voice, which made Madam Qing realize.
With a sway of her hips, she approached the young masters. Offering a slight bow, she remarked, âIâve heard that Tang Young Master is quite skilled in the culinary arts. Today, the young masters are in for a treat. Tang Young Master is showcasing his talents in the kitchen.â
In the end, whether it was one table or ten, the cooking wouldnât differ. It wouldnât hurt if the chef followed Tang Young Masterâs menu.
Zhao Sanlang was fiddling with his hand when he received the news. His anger was almost uncontrollable. Someone easily pressed down his arm to quell his agitation.
He brushed it off, rising to his feet with a laugh. âIâm done playing for now. Time to wait for dinner. Tang Xiaolangâs cooking is on a whole other level. I guarantee youâll be blown away!â
âZhao Sanlang, the State Protector Prefecture didnât skimp on your meals, right? Why so ravenous?â Xu Ziheng seized every chance to jest at Zhao Sanlang.
Their mutual antipathy wasnât a recent development. Everyone had grown accustomed to it. However, the revelation of Tang Yueâs culinary prowess was a bit surprising.
The tidbit about Tang Yueâs cooking had initially come from Zhao Sanlang, but no one had taken it seriously. Could this young master truly orchestrate a feast?
Expectations mingled with skepticism. Opinions on this matter were quite varied.
Amidst the crowd, some derisively murmured. A white-clad young master even exclaimed, âA dignified gentleman stooping to become a cook. Not only has he forsaken his stature in the Yueyang Marquisâs Mansion, but heâs also blemished the reputation of our young master in Ye City!â
With a derisive smile, Zhao Sanlang chuckled, âYour son, Pei, actually has a reputation worth mentioning? Where did he even come from?â
âHahaâ¦â Laughter erupted from the group. Young master Peiâs face turned green, but he didnât dare challenge the son of the State Protector.
Ye City wasnât vast, but it wasnât exactly small either, making it not easy to conceal matters from the nobility.
This Young Master Pei was no saint. He had a track record of mistreating both men and women, having garnered a poor reputation.
Observing his silence, Zhao Sanlangâs lip curled into a smirk. âItâs really nothing much. Tang Xiaolang is knowledgeable in various aspects. He can concoct numerous recipes just from tasting. It doesnât mean heâs personally the cook. If youâre doubtful, why not visit the kitchen and see if Tang Xiaolang is the one preparing the dishes himself.â
Even though Xu Ziheng and Zhao Sanlang werenât exactly on good terms and held unfavorable opinions about Tang Yue, they wouldnât attack him over this. In fact, they extended assistance. âMadam Qing, why donât you take Gongzi Pei and the rest to the kitchen for a firsthand look?â
Madam Qingâs smile remained. No need for that. When the steward reported earlier, it was clear that young Master Tang had barely taken a sip. Right now, heâs in the kitchen enjoying wine. He even found the wine at the State Dukeâs Mansion lacking in taste.â
After her words, Madam Qing discreetly covered her mouth with her sleeve, a smile gracing her lips. Never had she imagined that the young master of the Yueyang Marquisâs Mansion could be this amusing. It seemed that the power of Madam Noble Heirâs steward would face a challenge when crossing the threshold.
Despite everyone being privy to this, some lingering thoughts lingered in her heart.
Young Master Peiâs face flushed. He seized the moment to let out a disdainful snort. âWe all know that State Duke Heng possesses excellent wine. The wine served to guests in the manor is of the highest quality. His young masterâs drinking prowess is truly impressive!â
âEven if heâs good at drinking, the king himself gifted him a carriage of wine. Can the wine used for guests in the residence even compare?â Zhao Sanlang murmured, âUgly incidents are caused by unsightly folks.â
âZhao Sanlang, youâ¦â Young Master Pei was on the verge of losing his temper, but his close friend intervened before things escalated.
A brief pause subdued everyoneâs playful mood. They were all eager to discover the kind of dishes that the young master from the Tang Family could prepare. Frankly, unless they tasted it themselves, none would trust Zhao Sanlangâs claims.
Plus, he merely spoke and didnât make a move. Even if it turned out delectable, wouldnât it be thanks to the chef at State Dukeâs Mansion?
âI heard that Wang Zizhao assigned three chefs to the Yueyang Marquisâs Mansion. These chefs were actually gifts from the former king to Wang Zizhao, so he merely gave them away. Itâs evident that Tang Xiaolang holds a high position in Wang Zizhaoâs regard.â
âAfter all, he healed Wang Zizhaoâs legs. Itâs not just a matter of limbs.â Wang Zizhaoâs legs were exceedingly precious; they couldnât function properly. What he lost was essentially the entire Southern Jin!
Thus, everyone recognized Tang Yueâs substantial contribution. Even if they werenât actively seeking camaraderie today, none were bent on animosity. After all, few were as unwise as Young Master Pei.
After waiting for nearly two hours, news finally arrived that the food was ready. Zhao Sanlang was the first to dash over. Young Master Pei muttered to himself, âReincarnation of a famished ghost!â
It was only once everyone gathered around the table that Qing Fu dispatched someone to summon State Duke. This eveningâs feast was arranged especially for Noble Heir and Tang Yue to acquaint themselves. Word had it that the two spent a full two hours in the temple hall. When they emerged, Tang Xiaolang wished to cook for Noble Heir, while Noble Heir considered sending someone to shoo Tang Xiaolang away.
By all appearances, it seemed like Tang Xiaolang had upset Noble Heir. However, Madam Qing found herself unable to contest Noble Heirâs verdict. Consequently, she seized this opportunity to escort State Duke out of the situation.
Tang Yueâs eyes landed on the final dish that emerged from the pot, and he sampled it first. Expressing his satisfaction, he nodded. âImpressive. Your culinary skills are truly remarkable. I shall ensure rewards are granted to each of you.â
âYoung Masterâs praise is truly gracious. We executed everything just as you instructed.â To be candid, their lives had been dedicated to cooking, yet they had never witnessed cooking of this caliber. It was bound to astonish the world.
âPingshun, come here!â Zhao Sanlang occupied the second seat below the main one. The County Prince sat in the first seat, and Noble Heir of State Duke Heng occupied the seat opposite him. He gestured for Tang Yue, underscoring the significance State Duke Hengâs Mansion attached to these two individuals.
Though Zhao Sanlang hadnât been formally designated as Noble Heir, he was the sole heir of the State Protector. Unless a catastrophe struck, he would ultimately become the heir apparent. Hence, his status held equivalence with that of State Duke Hengâs Noble Heir.
Noble Heir of State Duke Heng evidently held some apprehension about him. Despite his reluctance, Noble Heir escorted Zhao Sanlang up personally.
âTell me, where exactly did you and Tang Xiaolang venture? What transpired between the two of you?â Zhao Sanlang queried in hushed tones.
He watched as the two of them departed together. He refrained from intervening, considering the familial connection between them. He firmly believed that Tang Xiaolang wouldnât allow himself to be mistreated by this plump individual.
The Noble Heir of State Duke Heng had already changed his attire. The maid who had been assisting him in changing was still unconscious. He had effectively concealed her injuries, ensuring they remained unseen.
Exiting the temple hall, he found himself making three consecutive trips to the restroom. His legs were still unsteady, and his hunger had left him feeling physically weak. Engaging in conversation with Zhao Sanlang was the last thing he wished for.
âCat got your tongue? Or are you just hoping for a good thrashing?â Zhao Sanlang clandestinely clenched his fist, the threat in his gesture palpable.
As Tang Yue entered the room, he immediately witnessed this scene. He knew that his soon-to-be brother-in-law had faced many instances of bullying from Zhao Sanlang in the past.
Yet, it was understandable. Both families held similar statuses, and their offspring grew up together. The Noble Heir of State Duke Heng often felt like an odd one out amidst a group of privileged individuals. It would have been odd if he hadnât faced some teasing.
Additionally, Zhao Sanlang seemed to exclusively display a submissive attitude in front of County Princess Huizhu and her son, while he projected an entirely different persona in the presence of others.