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Chapter 172 Yan is justice

Speaking of Xue Shao, Shangguan Wan'er's expression slowed down a little, and she raised her hand to touch Zhang Changzong's head: "Are you sad for him?"

Shangguan Wan'er sat next to the couch. Zhang Changzong rolled over, leaning his head against her legs, and did not speak. Shangguan Wan'er sighed quietly and said, "The Empress Dowager saved him from the crime of wandering, and punished him with a hundred sticks."

Zhang Changzong was shocked and said, "Take a hundred sticks?! What's the difference between this and being dead? It's better to wander!"

At least, if you are deceased, with Princess Taiping's ability, you can send someone to take care of him on the way, or even send someone to take care of him in the displaced place. There is no problem with slapping a hundred sticks... It's different from beating him to death! Does the empress dowager hate Xue Shao so much?

Zhang Changzong couldn't help but feel sad and angry!

Shangguan Wan'er sighed, patted his head with a soft palm, and whispered: "Silence! These hundred sticks have not been beaten. As soon as the Empress Dowager was sentenced, Zhou Xing came to repay him. Prince Xue had already died of a hunger strike in prison."

“…”

Zhang Changzong couldn't speak anymore, and looked at Shangguan Wan'er with a pale face, feeling sad and speechless. It was two different moods to know that Xue Shao had aspirations to die and really heard the news of death: "That Xiu'er..."

Shangguan Wan'er nodded and looked at Zhang Changzong worriedly. Zhang Changzong subconsciously smiled, but the smile was even worse than crying, and his tone was difficult: "He...he..."

No matter what I ask for Ren, I can't say anything. Will anyone in this world think that life is long? It must not be Xue Shao, not Xue Shao, who is in his twenties and is less than thirty years old, but such a person died! He died of a hunger strike!

"Master, my archery and horse riding were taught by my adoptive father! I don't have a father, uncle, and brothers are also busy. Many things that boys can learn and should learn are taught together when my adoptive father taught A Yin. I...I...I'm so sad!"

"I know, but don't cry."

Shangguan Wan'er looked sharp and whispered quickly: "For me, you can be sad, you can be sad, but when you leave this palace gate, you must laugh and laugh brightly. Everyone in this palace has something to worry about, but in this palace, everyone can't help themselves, and when they laugh, they must laugh even more."

Zhang Changzong looked up, with no tears on his face: "Master, I won't cry. This matter has passed! I just think why I am so weak and so small! If I could be stronger, maybe I wouldn't be like this! Master, I don't want to be such a weak person. I don't want one day when Master needs me, but I can only do so injustice. Master, I want to protect you!"

Shangguan Wan'er looked soft, raised her hand and gently stroked his hair, and sighed: "Silly child, you have to protect yourself as your teacher. You have to get better first. Such a weak person cannot protect your master."

Zhang Changzong kept Shangguan Wan'er for two more days before he walked. In the past two days, Xue Chongxiu did not come again. Only Princess Taiping sent Madam Zhang to see him and left a message to him not to think too much. To take care of her body first, only the body is the foundation.

After raising it for another two days, it was only after moving to the point where it was easy to recover, so it would not take two steps to catch its breath. Of course, my physical strength had not reached its peak, but I could move out of the palace and go home to raise it, and I could also visit Princess Taiping and her daughter, and thank the Queen Mother Wu.

Wu summoned Zhang Changzong in the bedroom. Seeing him finishing his tribute, he said in a harmonious voice: "Look up and take a look at me."

Zhang Changzong looked up and his face calmed down when he heard this. Wu looked at him and said, "I'm thinner, I'm not as round and cute as before, which shows that I'm suffering."

Zhang Changzong sighed: "It's not as good-looking as before, right? The Queen Mother."

Wu smiled: "You are a little husband, not a little lady, and you are worried that you are not as good-looking as before?"

Zhang Changzong sighed again and said worriedly: "I am not good-looking anymore. Master is not as kind to me as before. The Empress Dowager probably doesn't like me as much as before!"

Wu was stunned and looked at Shangguan Wan'er with questions. Shangguan Wan'er smiled angrily, glared at him speechlessly, and explained helplessly: "I don't like taking medicine. I have been forcing him to be more important in the past few days. He said that I don't like him as much as before. I teased him because he was sick and looked better than before, so he pityed himself every day."

Wu looked up and laughed, deliberately looking at him, and comforted him with a smile: "It's okay, even if Liulang is no longer in color, my eyes are the same as before."

Zhang Changzong asked for verification: "Really?"

Wu said with a smile: "It's true. Will my identity still deceive you?"

Zhang Changzong decisively bowed and thanked him: "Empress Dowager Xie said, since the empress dowager has always liked the boy, that boy will be stressed out when he goes out to beat Zhou Xing and get revenge!"

Wu paused, not angry either. He looked at Zhang Changzong, and was not afraid when he saw him. He looked like an old god, and asked curiously: "You actually want to beat Zhou Xing to take revenge? I have called him in and scolded him. Isn't this enough for you to vent your anger?"

Zhang Changzong shook his head honestly: "Not enough. The empress dowager called him the empress dowager loved me. I wanted to beat him because I wanted to take revenge, and it was not contradictory."

It is indeed not contradictory, but strangely, Wu's face was stern: "Liulang, don't be charmed by favor."

Zhang Changzong sighed: "It turns out that he is sick and not good-looking, so the empress dowager doesn't like me as much as before. If I were still good-looking, the empress dowager would not scold me and fight the revenge of life. Forget it, since the empress dowager doesn't allow me, then go back to raise it and look good and come and ask the empress dowager!"

Wu paused, and his heart was strangely not angry. Instead, he smiled, his expression gradually slowed down, and asked in a harmonious voice: "Do you have to take revenge?"

Zhang Changzong nodded seriously, and to be honest, his expression was solemn: "You must take revenge, otherwise, it is a big deal if you don't understand the thoughts and the thoughts are not clear. Does the empress dowager like me?"

"presumptuous!"

Before Wu could say anything, Shangguan Wan'er scolded him. Zhang Changzong ignored him, like a real child, looking at Wu stubbornly and seriously, insisting on asking for an answer.

Wu looked at him with a slight look, quite novel: "I have lived for so many years and asked if I like it... Liulang is the first person."

Zhang Changzong followed the good deeds: "Will the Queen Mother be willing to answer this poor first person?"

Wu smiled and said, "Of course I like it, otherwise how many people can be so presumptuous in front of this palace?"

Zhang Changzong nodded: "So, the question is! Should the Empress Dowager like Liulang more or Zhou Xing more?"

Wu said: "What if I like Zhou Xing more?"

Zhang Changzong said: "The boy beat him up after leaving the palace. After the beating, he came to apologize and let the Empress Dowager deal with it!"

Wu said, "What if I like Liulang more?"

Zhang Changzong spread his hands: "Of course, it's enough to finish the fight, there's no need to apologize!"

Wu was stunned and said strangely: "Is this a fight?"

Zhang Changzong said seriously: "You must fight!"

Sometimes when a child is stubborn, he is so unreasonable! He is a child, and he should make good use of his child's advantages! Zhang Changzong has no psychological barriers at all and can also have thick skin.

Wu clapped the table helplessly: "Well, Mo Cheng'an, send someone to inform Zhou Xing that Liulang wants to beat him and vent his anger."

This is OK, but Zhou Xing was notified whether he could beat Zhang Changzong and whether he would be beaten or not. He was tolerant of Zhang Changzong and favored Zhou Xing. If he could still be beaten like this... Wu felt that he could only blame himself, no one else.

Zhang Changzong was very satisfied: "Thank you."

Wu asked with a smile: "Do you still feel ugly?"

Zhang Changzong finally showed a smile on his face and bowed: "Thank you, the Queen Mother, for not being disgusted. The boy will definitely be handsome when he goes back. At that time, the Queen Mother must remember to like the boy more!"

Wu laughed loudly, and if you like it or not, there are bargaining places. Children are children.
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