"Uh... Uh... I should be quite well-behaved lately, I haven't done anything, right?"

He was not confident in his tone. Zhang Changzong looked at the two old ladies with eager eyes and tried hard to recall what he had done during this period. Is there anything he needed to "settle the court to pass the trial" together?

Wei still didn't say anything, looked at him silently, and was lucky. Seeing her palm rubbing, she was very violent, Zhang Changzong suspected that my mother would suddenly start to beat someone in the next second, and couldn't help but think hard, there should be no... right?! In short, no matter whether there is or not, the momentum should not be lowered, otherwise I would take advantage of the situation. When I think about it, my backbone became much straight.

Mrs. Zheng glanced at him, patted Wei's arm gently, and said softly: "Apple, go and get some sober soup for your husband, and prepare hot water for him to wash. Don't stand stupidly."

"Here."

Apple took the order and left, Zhang Changzong's backbone was straighter, which made Mrs. Zheng laugh: "What have you done recently? You are so guilty?"

Zhang Changzong quickly shook his head: "I just did nothing and couldn't figure it out! Madam, the unknown is the most terrifying thing."

He was actually a little sad. Zheng's smile became a little deeper and waved to him to come. Zhang Changzong immediately ran over and sat down opposite the two old ladies, almost writing "I'm the most obedient" on his face. No matter whether there is anything wrong or not, he should give his attitude first-

With Zhang Changzong's experience of struggling among women for so many years, it is not particularly important to have a right or wrong thing. At least, it is not important to have a correct attitude or not. Sometimes attitude is very important to the question of survival or not. Zhang Changzong's desire to survive can be said to be very strong.

Wei was impatient and couldn't stand Zheng's slow interrogation, and directly threw out: "I haven't done anything recently, what about before? What have you done before? Is there anything else that I haven't explained? Think about it carefully."

Is there really something wrong?!

Zhang Changzong was stunned for two seconds, and he really thought hard. After thinking for a while, he simply gave up: "My grandma, why don't you ask me to make it clear? There are too many, and my son can't think of what exactly made you so excited."

Wei was stunned and immediately furious: "There are actually many... you are a villain!"

Zheng looked at Wei with helplessness and became furious. Before the tragedy of mother and son killing each other, he decisively reached out and grabbed her: "Azang, the future is long, and the old accounts will be settled slowly. Let's talk about the important ones first. Liulang also sit down!"

The mother and son who were about to perform a tragedy on earth were pressed down by her hand and sat down again. Wei was full of courage and slapped her with great momentum: "When you were taken to prison by Zhou Xing, why didn't you tell Wei Niang to your Mrs. Zheng carefully that day? What else would you hide from us?"

It turned out to be said. Zhang Changzong quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and said, "Aren't you afraid that you, Ah Mom and Mrs. Zheng, were you worried? Anyway, I've come out, and it doesn't matter what it is inside, let alone now. Zhou Xing is so dead that he can't find his bones, so it's boring to say it!"

Back then, he didn't want to make Mrs. Wei and Mrs. Zheng sad. When asked about his situation in prison, he only said that he was locked up by Zhou Xing and was hungry without food and drink. He didn't mention a word on the side. The imperial doctor also said that he was starving, but Zheng didn't believe it... Zhang Changzong didn't know, but Wei believed it. Now he found out... Where did it leak?

While Zhang Changzong was silently checking in his heart, he responded to Wei's words, and said a few words—

My son is wrong, my mother is right!

Thank you for worrying about your son!

My son won’t dare to do it anymore!

...

After listening for a while, Zheng looked at Wei, who was coaxed by Zhang Changzong and was unconsciously off topic. Then he looked at Shichen and felt that he could not continue like this. He gently tapped Liji and went straight to the topic: "Why didn't you say anything about the fact that you were locked in a prison cell with Miss Chongxiu?"

That's what I asked!

Wei looked at her and stopped talking for a moment. She looked at her and waited for her old son with a treacherous face. Zhang Changzong suddenly said, "It turns out that Ah Niang and Mrs. Zheng are talking about this. They are both children. What can they have? Isn't it much different from talking or not?"

"How isn't it big? The difference is big!"

Wei scolded him angrily. Zheng said in a whisper: "In the eyes of benevolent and gentlemen, it is naturally unhindered, but in the eyes of some people, it is naturally unhindered. Miss Yu Chongxiu's reputation is hindered."

Zhang Changzong jumped up, his eyes instantly became sharp, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent: "Is someone talking nonsense about Sister Xiu'er? Who said that?"

Wei's heart was thumped by his appearance, and he looked at the old son who had always smiled in the past, speechless for a moment. Zheng did not look at him deeply, but just looked at him deeply and tapped his fingers: "Sit down! Lingtang is here, how are you going?"

Zhang Changzong looked at Wei, who was dull and slightly restrained his murderous aura, but his face was still smelly: "Words are like a knife, killing people invisibly. I didn't expect that one day, Sister Xiu'er would have to be verbally quarrels... It's really damn!"

How could his goddess be humiliated by the mouth of a villain?

Zhang Changzong was a little annoyed, but he was helpless.

He was sulking there, and Wei and Zheng looked at each other. Wei stared at Zhang Changzong with a constipation expression and quietly grinded his teeth. He didn't know how many times he had scolded him in his heart. He forced himself to speak, for fear that he would curse him a bunch of angry curses.

Seeing that she was frustrated, Zheng had to speak by herself: "Liulang, it's already autumn, and you're sixteen years old, and you're sixteen percent. Your marriage... It's time to consider!"

Zhang Changzong reluctantly pressed down his distracting thoughts, thought for a while, and said seriously: "Madam, I originally thought it would be too late to marry after passing the Jinshi. I am still young and I am not in a hurry. Although I have joined the Yulin Guard by chance, I still want to wait before talking about it."

Zhang Changzong knew that it was impossible not to get married, and he did not ask for anything more than whether he loved or not. He only hoped to increase his capital, and then marry a virtuous lady and live a harmonious life.

Wei stared at him, Zheng was very active and said slowly: "Your idea was right. At that time, you will be born as a Jinshi and the title of General Yulin Guard. You can get married... There is a lot more room for choice, even if you are a daughter of Du, or a princess, you must be able to see the unmarried little ladies at the banquet today, there are many people who are optimistic about Liulang."

Zhang Changzong only realized this time, and suddenly realized: "I also said that the little ladies were invited to the guests this time, but it turned out..."

Zheng looked at him with great meaning and nodded: "Not only that, no matter who, there is an unmarried young lady of the right age at home, and she always has to take her out to walk when she has social occasions. Otherwise, who knows what your girl is like? She will look at each other if she wants to."

"oh oh!"

I feel that women who are housewives are also quite powerful, and they are trying to use this. Zhang Changzong said that he has learned that when he gets married in the future, if he has a young daughter, he will do this. He will find more excuses to invite some unmarried young men to the house and be sure to choose a good son-in-law.

Seeing that Zheng was around, but he couldn't get around the point for a long time, he was already impatient. Now that he saw that Zheng was teaching secular favors directly, he simply interrupted: "So, Liulang, have you never thought about marrying Miss Xiu'er?"

"Why?!"

Zhang Changzong exclaimed, and somehow he stuttered: "This...that..."

Then, the white face quickly turned red, and even the ears and neck were red!

Wei narrowed his eyes and stared at him. Zheng glanced at his blushing face and continued: "I have sent a letter to the clan a few days ago to ask if there is an unmarried lady of the right age and want to find one."

My daughter of Zheng!

Wei was all moved: "Why didn't your wife say it earlier?"

Zheng said: "You have to be sure to speak. Otherwise, if you speak but cannot do it, wouldn't you be happy?"

That's right, Zheng is not a person who speaks nonsense. Wei was happy at first, then hesitated and was a little worried, not very confident, and hesitated: "But can this small family be really successful?"

Zheng said: "My eldest brother has agreed to protect the media."

If there is Zheng's brother, the mediator... Wei Qiji looked at the old son with his eyes, but when he saw that he had no idea, he turned his face decisively: "It seems that there is no need for a favor from the wife. I will choose a gift here tomorrow and send it to Mr. Zheng. I can only waste his good intentions!"

Zheng stared at Zhang Changzong without saying anything, with a little unwillingness in his eyes. Wei was not feeling well. Zheng’s daughter, marrying Guangzong Yaozu!

My heart hurts so much! Wei's eyes staring at the old son were so cruel that he couldn't help but feel a little irritable.

Why are you blushing? What are you blushing? What are you blushing!

Zhang Changzong seemed to have not yet realized it, and tried hard to suppress his messy mind, and blushed and said, "My grandma taught her son that life should have a beginning and an end, and have a conscience, so, my son listens to you!"

Wei felt as if he had cut a knife. He was furious without thinking. He then called his old son: "I also taught you not to come back late. Have you done it today? Look for a fight!"

Zhang Changzong was stunned: "My mother, your anger is so unpredictable!"

Zheng was still coldly attacking the enemy: "It's really time to attack, Azang, hit harder, otherwise he won't have a memory!"

Damn! What's wrong with these two old ladies?

Zhang Changzong ran away without hesitation with a confused face. He couldn't afford to offend him, so we can always afford to hide!
Chapter completed!