Chapter 314：

Seeing Zhongyi Hou's heart move, he said, "I'm going to rest in the house tonight."

Mrs. Hou was pleased in her heart and said, "Yes, Lord Hou, the body is ready to be sent to the home of the two in-laws. But where is Lord Hou, Xuan's Yue Zhang's house?"

"Don't you know?" Zhongyihou looked at her strangely.

Mrs. Hou asked, "Don't you know?"

She looked at him quietly again, and then said, "Xuan Er had told me before leaving Beijing, and seeing Hou Ye agreed, so she didn't ask any more."

Zhongyi Hou would not understand the meaning of these words, and angrily flung his sleeves and said, "I will go back and go, you first suppress this matter, and only talk about Zizhi."

"Yes, Lord Hou!" Mrs. Hou watched Zhongyi Hou get out of the house in a desperate mood, the corners of her mouth quickly raised, and said to the mother Shen on the side: "Let's go and see the old lady. Don't let this happen to her The old man knows. "

Zhongyi Hou has taken refuge in the Prince, and he is in his hands. However, about half a day, the situation of Mu Rouzang's family and ancestors has been placed on the desk of Zhongyi Hou's study.

"Niezi!" After reading a few papers, Zhongyihou angrily picked up his favorite front-end blue-and-white porcelain tea cup and slammed down to the ground. "Pop!" .

Mrs. Hou stood outside the wall of the study courtyard, heard the movement inside, and winked at the little girl next to him. The little girl quickly went to the courtyard of the study, but the effort of a tea returned to her life.

"Can you ask carefully?" Mrs. Hou slightly raised her head and glanced down at the girl who looked down at the conversation.

"Yes, it is said that Grandpa Hou found that in the future, the three youngest grandma are from a farming family and lost their lives since childhood, but he is an orphan girl who depends on his elder brother, but ..." The little girl said that she was afraid to go down here. Having said that, stop there for a moment.

"Just what?" Mrs. Hou was glaring.

"Yes, in the future, the three young grandma are indeed the grandmother's sister-in-law's granddaughter." The little girl finished quickly, shrinking her neck and trying to reduce her sense of existence as much as possible.

Madam Hou was so angry. She wanted to put Huang Lianer to him at that time, but Yang Zixuan slipped like a loach. She couldn't touch her at all, and now she recruited a mother to support her.

"Mrs. Mo Ji, coming to Japan, Hou Ye's body is still tough now!" Mother Shen's words poured out the anger in her heart.

Mrs. Hou turned and left the study, and said, "Well, you're right, we have to discuss it carefully, how can we let outsiders take things away easily?"

He said, "It's just a reply from the old lady. You have to think carefully about it. Forget it, and I'll tell you how it will be, and I won't be the wicked."

After speaking, he took the girl-in-law back to her yard. After dinner, Hou Ye took Mrs. Hou to the old lady's yard and married the two sons. Among them, Yang Zixuan reported only Zuo Renyou's grandmother.

Mrs. Hou listened to the sneer. If this Mu Rouzang is not Zuo Renyou's sister-in-law and niece, Zhongyi Hou may be the first to jump out and destroy the marriage.

Mrs. Hou was sitting and recalling the incident, but she heard Hou Ye swear and yell at it, wondering how Yang Zixuan returned to Zhongyi Hou, but it made him more angry.

"Houye, drink a cup of tea first, and you'll be furious." She handed the hot tea to Zhongyihou with great merit.

He said to Yang Zixuan who was kneeling down the hall, "Good boy, be with your father soon. No, your child is really so. Do n’t you like a girl's parents, you ca n’t make it. A green cloth coupe is brought in. That's it. "

When Zhongyi Hou heard this, he said angrily, "You are a dog that is not as good as a beast. We have lost the doorkeeper of your house. If you knew this, you might as well ask your mother to give you another marriage."

Mrs. Hou started to wipe her tears with a papa on the side: "Master Hou, the child doesn't know how to think so much! You must be angry with yourself."

Zhongyi Hou's eyes were red with anger, and a roar: "Hum! Here comes the family law! It's a filial piety."

As soon as Mrs. Hou heard that her lowered eyelids were slightly stagnant, she cried and rushed to Yang Zixuan's side, as if she had to protect him.

"Master Hou, bamboo has been taken."

A loyal servant took a two-foot-long bamboo stick with a cracked face and came in. This kind of bamboo stick was very painful to beat. When the photo was taken, the bamboo stick cracked and the meat was pulled out. The people looking aside felt terrible pain.

"I see who dares! If you dare to touch my children, I will chop your hands and feet!"

Mrs. Hou shouted crying with tears and nose.

Yang Zixuan's fox's eyes were slightly narrowed. This Mrs. Hou's look was very much to Houye's heart, and she cried, "Auntie!"

He suddenly yelled, his eyes blinked and he wanted to make a few tears, but unfortunately, he hadn't learned the magical state of Mu Rouzang.

He was stunned by a few people in the hall, and before everyone reacted, he began to dry again, and the voice just suppressed Madam Hou.

"Auntie, I have a terrible life! Since you left, I want to be a filial son, and serve my father and mother with all my heart. I wanted to marry a country girl, but I also saw her hands and feet sloppy and hard-working. "

Zhongyi Hou heard that his heart was soft again, and Aunt Liu was his favorite woman, but she didn't want to be too fragile, and eventually she disappeared early.

How could Mrs. Hou allow him to say so, she crawled up to the feet of Zhongyi Hou, clutched his ankle tightly, and said, "Hou Ye, Xuan Er is so precious that I would never call these dog slaves dirty. The truth is, Hou Ye, just let it go! "

Zhongyi Hou saw Mrs. Hou being so sensible, treating her sister-in-law as if she had come out, and she was very relieved, saying: "Bring it!"

The loyal servant handed the bamboo stick to his hand. Zhongyi Hou picked up the bamboo stick and said, "I was naughty when my father was a kid, and I haven't been beaten by your grandfather. For your father, you will teach your perverse sons to your fathers! "

After speaking, he picked up a bamboo stick and beat it on Yang Zixuan's back fiercely. Madam Hou stood up with the support of Mother Shen, reached out and straightened out the scattered hair, and gave Yang Zixuan a contemptuous glance.

However, Yang Zixuan straightened his teeth and did not scream. If someone asked him a word, who would be most trusted by him, Yang Zixuan would answer. Only his family, Sang Sang, can be trusted. and also!

The bamboo stick fell on his back at once, because he was wearing less clothes in the summer, and after a while, the clothes on the back cracked, falling out of the white lining inside, and occasionally a little red.

"Master Hou, you're going to fight, you will kill him." Madam Hou shouted miserably aside, the frame, if not stopped by mother Shen and a few girl-in-law, I'm afraid I have to rush over for Yang Zixuan When it is affected, the sad voice is really sad for the smeller and tears for the seer.

"Madam, it's almost sad, now Houye is angry!"

"Yeah, ma'am, you are going to breathe slowly, so that you might break your body."

"Well, my wife is kind, ah, what's the word outside, my wife treats her sister-in-law most."

"Yes, hey, second master is really true. How can a big thing compare to his parents? The original marriage is the parent's life. How can he get things done?"

"That is, that is, Master Er is too dishonest."

However, there is also that mind that is far away from it. Who knows that the second master of Zhongyihouhou is more prosperous than the grandfather of the world. Who will overwhelm others in the future, hehe ...

Hou Ye was very old, and he felt a bit tired when he swung his stick hard.

Yang Zixuan didn't make a noise from beginning to end, except that a pair of fox eyes were wetter than usual, and his big hands were clenched into fists. This was his father.

"Hum! Madam, after the woman comes in, you can help him look at a flat wife."

Zhongyi Hou is still not satisfied, and feels that Mu Rouzang is only a left-handed daughter-in-law, not enough to match the plaque of Zhongyi Hou House.

Yang Zixuan smiled coldly, but he was relieved when he heard the words, and asked Mrs. Hou to pick him a flat wife, hum! However, he only needs to stay after the hall test.

After hearing the words, Mrs. Hou froze. Loyalty Hou looked at her suspiciously and asked, "Mrs., do you disagree?"

"Houye said that, just when the body was thinking that the girl was the left-in-law's relative's niece, if he settled urgently now, he would make him look bad, just wait for Xuaner to become a pro, It ’s been a year and a half, so I suppose Master Zuo will have no objection. ”

Zhongyi Hou thought that was reasonable, so he nodded his head, and looked at Yang Zixuan who was still kneeling, lengheng stepped out of the main hall.

After Zhongyihou dropped the bamboo stick and walked out of the main hall, she said with a smile on her face: "Come, bring a spring stool to the second master and bring it back to the room."

He bent down again and looked at his back carefully. When he saw that he was really not badly hurt, he smiled gently: "Hey, good boy, I have suffered. The mother knows that you like that girl. In the case of a flat wife, the mother will I'll find you slowly. "

Does Yang Zixuan not know what she thinks, but he also fits his mind, and takes out 12 points of sincerity to say: "So, thank you mother for worrying!"

Mrs. Hou looked at him carefully and saw that his statement did not seem to be a fake. Then she said, "I did not expect that the girl was a blessed one. I will mention this matter after your wife. Your father is still angry now. You are in your hospital these days. Heal your wounds, and when your father's anger is gone, the matter will come to an end. "

Yang Zixuan chuckled in his heart, and Mrs. Hou really did everything to the loyalty of the Hou government.

No matter how he thought about it, Houfu called for the next person to help Yang Zixuan to lie down on the spring stool, and sent another person to the kitchen to prepare soup for him.

Yang Zixuan was lying on the spring stool with his teeth clenched, Xiaotong followed, and he didn't know if he looked dull.

After arriving at his small courtyard, Xiaotong called Xiaoyan to fetch silver money to reward some wife-in-law who lifted the spring stool, and carefully helped Yang Zixuan back to the room.