The old lady stared at him suspiciously several times, and then said irresistibly, "Go and apologize to other children." I don't care if you have trouble with others today, but it is a fact that you made trouble with others yesterday, and you have to go. ”

Zhao Lichuan's face was cold.

Was he born to his mother?

He was a little unhappy when he remembered yesterday's incident, and wrinkled his eyebrows and said, "Is it all my fault for yesterday's incident, mother?" Have you forgotten the signs that filled the streets and alleys of Weizhou City overnight? It was he Murong Li who first ruined my reputation and Qingqing's reputation, and it was he who provoked first! I just wanted to fight back yesterday! ”

He said in his aggrieved heart, what's more, my counterattack also failed, not only did I not take Murong Li seriously, but I almost couldn't get off the stage......

Obviously, Qingqing and I are more wronged, mother, who are you helping!

was stared at by the old son with resentful eyes, and the old lady shuddered.

What an adult, still coquettish!

She pointed at him with her cane, "You ask yourself, who did the first thing?" Did you and Zhao Qingqing calculate him first, and planned to marry him as soon as he entered the city? ”

Seeing that Zhao Lichuan's expression froze, she snorted, "You don't look at what your cheap daughter is, and a wild girl born outside the room of a prostitute dares to covet a dignified son?" What's more, the stain on her body is not just a matter of origin, she is also a woman who has been tainted by bandits, you asked Murong Li to marry her as his wife, and you still said that you didn't do anything to bully others? ”

Zhao Lichuan is not unkind to his abacus a few days ago.

At that time, he hated Murong Li, so naturally how did he insult others......

Now that I am angry and don't hate, I naturally know that I was too much at that time.

But it's one thing to be empty to Murong, and it's another thing for my mother to say this about Zhao Qingqing!

His daughter was so despised, he was a little unhappy, no matter how bad it was, it was his daughter, what happened to the outer room, it was also his blood!

The old lady saw Zhao Lichuan looking at herself unconvinced, and she exploded!

She said angrily, "You're still not convinced? You like to play this kind of trick so much, okay, I will send Murong to attack Luofeng Mountain hundreds of miles away tomorrow, let him kill that thief's nest, and then choose a forty-year-old woman with charm for you to be your wife! Mother, I think so much about you, you must obediently kowtow and thank you, and love that old woman husband and wife! ”

Zhao Lichuan was very surprised, this is his mother?

His face turned red and blue, blue and purple, "Mother! How can this be the same as me marrying Qingqing to Murong Li? Qingqing is sixteen years old this year, young and beautiful, and she is still my Zhao Lichuan's daughter, and she is a county lord! Where is she not worthy of Murong Li! Forget it if you run me, what do you say about a forty-year-old woman......"

The old lady smiled, "Yo, don't you like forty-year-old women?" Have you forgotten that Murong Li is fourteen years old this year, but your daughter Zhao Qingqing is sixteen years old? Then you Chinese New Year's Eve eight, what's wrong with me finding you a forty-year-old woman? Isn't it a good match? ”

“……”

Zhao Lichuan's face was ugly, and he looked at the old lady speechlessly.

The old lady continued to scold without changing her face, "As for the identity...... Don't worry, I can write to me handkerchief, Princess Zhennan. I asked Princess Zhennan to recognize that forty-year-old woman as a righteous daughter, and also asked the emperor to make that woman a county lord. You say, isn't it very suitable for a dignified county lord to match you, an old widower who has lost his wife? Yo, what are you doing with such an ugly face, and you are also a noble county lord with a righteous name, where is she not worthy of you? ”