C16 (1/2)

Marquis of Loyalty naturally had a good wife in his house, after sitting down, he drank a mouthful of tea and said: ”I was the one who sent people to call him here, and it just so happens that sometimes people say, it's been a while since our family gathered, and we ate together, and furthermore, men's families should suffer a little to be able to achieve a positive result, and now that we are here, we will have a better future.”

Marquis of Loyalty was busy, and did not eat at home most of the time. They all wanted to walk around with their comrades again this year, and it was only because they had something important that they stayed home today.

After everyone had settled down, he looked at Yang Zixuan, who had become more promising, and then looked at his eldest son, who had a rosy and peachy face. Unexpectedly, the fire in his heart started to burn again, and when Madam Hou saw that the food was about to turn bad, he immediately asked: ”Master Hou! But what do you want to say? ”

Marquis of Loyalty indifferently looked at Huang Lian who was sitting beside Madam Hou, and said: ”What I want to talk about today is Zi Zhi's marriage.”

He previously thought that his wife leaving Huang Lian behind for Yang Zizhi to do, but now it seemed that it wasn't that plan.

Yang Zizhi was Yang Zixuan's big brother, and since he was born in the Madam Hou, he was the successor to the The House of the Marquis of Loyalty.

It was just that because Marquis of Loyalty had been leading troops at the border for a long time, she allowed Madam Hou to bring Yang Zizhi to the capital and became a foppish young lord due to her spoiling. All she knew was how to fight crickets and seek happiness with her young mistress, and all she did was muddle around with people until she was twenty and still could not find her daughter-in-law.

When he thought of Yang Zizhi, who liked to paint his face pink, he became extremely angry. He glared at Yang Zizhi, who was sitting on the right side of Madam Hou, and was so scared that he shrunk his head like a little quail, afraid that his father would see it.

Seeing that Marquis of Loyalty was about to lose his temper, he hurriedly said to him, ”Master Hou, if you have something to say, say it properly. Don't you know that this child was scared when he was young?

When Yang Zizhi was three years old, he was kidnapped because of the changes in the Imperial Court, to the point that the Madam Hou only doted on him and never said a single serious word.

Even though Marquis of Loyalty was furious, his heart had softened because of Madam Hou's words. However, he scolded: ”Hmph, you're still young? ”In my opinion, he's even fatter than the others. Ask him what kind of good deed he did yesterday and what face he's added to the house of the Marquis.”

If not for the fact that Yang Zizhi was the same as him, he might have even suspected that the Madam Hou was involved.

”What can it be, it's just that Zhi Er had his eyes on that girl and was able to enter our house without worrying about food or clothes, and also has a little girl serving him. What's so bad about it, it's at least better than marrying a clay man.”

Marquis of Loyalty was so angry that his eyes were popping out, ”Humph, this woman's hair is too long, before she marries a wife, don't take me as your concubine, in case people say that my The House of the Marquis of Loyalty is a bad name.”

The Madam Hou was not afraid of the Marquis of Loyalty, her own family had always gained power, adding on to the fact that her father was the crown prince's son from the Eastern Palace, all of her brothers had good backing, and when they saw Marquis of Loyalty's expression, it became uglier and uglier, before raising their heads to see Yang Zixuan's calm face.

Madam Hou immediately suppressed his anger and could only smile apologetically while holding back his anger: ”Alright, Master Hou, didn't you say you wanted to talk about Zhi Er's marriage?”

Yang Zixuan quietly glanced at the crowd on the table and saw Huang Lian secretly looking at him. A pair of foxeye s narrowed their eyes and a cold light flashed, but the people at the table were all so busy with Yang Zizhi's marriage that no one noticed them.

He only heard the Marquis of Loyalty at the side say: ”Zhi Er has already become a weakling, and already became a human. Look at these few years, if any decent family came to visit him, wouldn't they just cause him to lose all his reputation?”

”Master Hou, don't be angry, Zhi Er just likes to play around. Besides, which rich family doesn't have a lot of maid s to teach them? This little idea is naturally what he wants, the child is not sensible, so after the marriage, he will naturally learn to be in charge.”

In the end, Madam Hou still tried to persuade her first. She felt that she shouldn't fall out with her husband, and wouldn't gain the favor of those little bastards in the backyard, not to mention that there was a little bastard eyeing her covetously.

In the end, the Marquis of Loyalty did not say anything, and only asked: ”Do you have a plan for Zhi Er's marriage?”

How could she not know her own son's character? How could she not have found a good marriage after all these years, and she was a woman who loved to choke on things, not wanting to be looked down upon by the handkerchief friends from previous years. She did not want to be married to an innocent family, so whenever she mentioned this matter, she would change her mind.

”It can't be like this, every year the Crown Princess will hold a banquet, aimed at helping the ladies and young masters in the capital find a place to play, and this year, I will bring Zhi Er to have a look.”

Marquis of Loyalty coldly snorted, ”Haven't you had enough of it all these years? ”If he had been appointed the daughter of Han Hanlin, he would not have improved in the future, and he would have had the help of his brother-in-law.”

The Madam Hou did not think much of it and curled his lips: ”At that time, how would I know that the Han Family would have Scholar Shu. Han Han Lin originally came from the Humble Class, how could he compare to us meritorious families.

What did she secretly believe was the identity of her son? It had to be a young lady from a noble family or someone from a royal family.

”Hmph, if it wasn't for the fact that you look down on us, we would both be able to carry grandsons now.”