Rebirth of the famous family

Chapter 323 Femininity and Masculinity

Chapter 323 Femininity and Masculinity (2)
No matter how good the martial arts are, the son is not a man of iron, if he kneels down again, he may really fall into trouble, but the housekeeper is always trying to persuade him, Yang Songzhi just doesn't want to bow his head and admit his mistake, let him be soft first.And the butler of Duke Zhen's temper is also clear, if he sneaks away to tell his wife, it can't be said that the Duke is angry and punishes him a lot, even the son will suffer again.

The butler was at a loss as to what to do, but when he heard Yang Jian inside calling for tea, the butler finally heaved a sigh of relief, hurriedly took the tea he had prepared earlier and carried it in.He carefully placed the teacup on the table, and then he heard Yang Jian say, "That Nizi is not wrong?"

The butler knew that the master was still worried about his son, but because of his embarrassment, he asked him to get up, so he hurriedly said: "Looking at the son, I know I was wrong, otherwise I wouldn't let the master punish me by kneeling. I am afraid that the master will not calm down, so I dare not come in and admit my mistake."

Yang Jian snorted coldly when he heard the words, and said: "He just wanted to fight against me, so he kneeled outside! He kneels as he likes, and I want to see if he can kneel like a sculpture!"

Hearing the words, the housekeeper knew that he had said something wrong, so he bit his tongue secretly. Seeing Yang Jian sipping a sip of tea, he said again: "It was snowing all night outside, and now the yin energy has come up. The son will lead the army to fight in the future. This joint If it is frozen, the master and wife will not say anything, and it will cause me to lose a general in Dajin. Master, please ask the son to kneel in the ancestral hall..."

Yang Jian ate the warm tea, he felt the heat welling up his stomach and internal organs, and his whole body was ironed. No one came in the study room all night, and the brazier was naturally burned out, and now it makes people feel chilly It was freezing cold, not to mention the icy and snowy world outside. Hearing what the butler said, Yang Jian couldn't help but glance at the skein screen window again, feeling anxious in his heart.But he just couldn't shake his face, so he gave the housekeeper a sharp look, but said: "Madam is up already?"

The butler changed his mind when he heard the words, and he naturally understood that the master wanted a step to go down the donkey, and hurriedly said: "I don't know, this slave is afraid that the master has something to order here, and I haven't gone to the Delu Yuan to deal with it today. Son."

Yang Jian waved his hands and said, "Go and do whatever you want, you don't need to stay here."

Only then did the housekeeper respond, and he left the house and went straight to the Tel Law Court where Mrs. Zhen Guogong's wife lived.Without a cup of tea, Mrs. Zhen Guogong came in a hurry and saw Yang Songzhi kneeling in the courtyard, his face was completely pale, his lips were purple and blue, and his eyes were red with distress.In the past five or six years, as Yang Songzhi has grown older and more stable, he has not been punished for many years. Now that the father and son are making trouble like this, Mrs. Zhen Guogong's wife naturally finds it difficult to accept it for a while. She loves her son and is afraid of Zhen Guo Public anger broke the body.

She hurried into the room, behind her, Nanny He was busy shaking off a crane cloak and putting it on Yang Songzhi. Seeing Yang Songzhi raised his head and nodded slightly at her, his lips were trembling with cold, and he almost couldn't shed tears for a while, choking on his sobs With a voice, "My lord, why bother..."

Yang Songzhi smiled wryly when he heard the words, his eyes sank, but he said: "Don't worry, Mammy, I'm fine... always have to fight..."

Nanny He sighed, wiped away her tears, and stopped talking, and hurriedly ordered everyone to leave the yard.

In the room, Mrs. Zhen Guogong sat down on the grand teacher's chair by the window, and seeing Yang Jian holding a teacup and sipping tea one by one, she said angrily: "You still have the mind to drink tea. If your son has a problem, I'll see you Find someone to ask for the regret medicine! As I said earlier, there is no need to rush this matter. He doesn’t want to, so he always has to speak slowly, telling you not to interfere.

Yang Jian snorted coldly when he heard the words, and said: "Marriage matters, parents' orders and matchmaker's words, what is there to say, what can't be said?! Besides, Mr. Qingxiang was born that night, and his character and appearance are all excellent. A little wronged him, as for him who wants to die and live!? Because of this woman, she will disobey her parents, disregard the family, and point at his nose to scold me for helping the world. Good, good! This is really a good son you raised!"

"Could it be that I brought up my son alone?!" Mrs. Zhen Guogong felt sorry for her son, so she couldn't help snorting.

The relationship between Yang Jian and his wife is very good, and Yang Songzhi is his only legitimate son, he has high hopes, and taught him himself since he was a child, how can he not feel distressed?As a parent, no one wants their children to have a happy marriage. Although Yang Jian felt that his son should not fight against Lao Tzu in matters of marriage, he didn't want to wrong him to marry a woman he didn't love. It's just that he discussed this matter with his staff. Make a decision with the tribe.

"Father has taught his son since he was a child to serve the country with loyalty and benefit the world, and not to be alone. Is this all empty talk?!"

Last night, Yang Songzhi's voice of questioning was in his ears, and he could only use his anger to cover up his guilt.It is the result of the joint management of several generations of the Duke's Mansion. Yang Jian can wrap his body in horse leather and die without any fear. However, he still has the responsibility of being a husband, father and patriarch. You can't just watch your clansmen suffer catastrophe, and you can't watch your relatives also go to the end.

Married to King Bi of Jiang, King Bi of Jiang guards the southeast border, where the mountains and rivers are steep and densely forested, almost forming a whole by itself.He had to pave the way for his son's happiness. Although he felt guilty, this was also the responsibility that Yang Songzhi should have shouldered as the next generation of Yang's parents.

Yang Jian thought about it and said: "What Ma'am said is that it's my fault that I didn't raise my father well. It's freezing outside. Hurry up and persuade him to go back."

Mrs. Zhen Guogong got up after hearing the words, and said: "Since I know how distressed I am, why didn't I tell him well earlier, if it has to be like this, I have to go down the stairs again!"

Seeing his wife staring at him, Yang Jian was calm this time, and said, "I won't tell him to make a fuss, and I won't tell him to let off steam. Can he get married obediently? Now that we've talked about it, let's take advantage of the fact that there were no taboos before this marriage." Set it down, tell him to give up early, so as not to read it again."

Mrs. Zhen Guogong sighed and left the house. After two cups of tea, Yang Songzhi lay on the soft bed with his trousers rolled up high. Mrs. Zhen Guogong personally took a hot handkerchief and covered him until he was blue from the cold. A piece of knee, the veil was soaked in hot medicinal juice, and the room was filled with a medicinal fragrance for a while.

(End of this chapter)

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