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Chapter 209 The Third Sister Returns Home

Wei and Mrs. Zheng were honored for the imperial edicts, and the banquet was also held for them. Zhang Changzong thought that it was either a birthday or a festival or a celebration. He asked three friends to have a meal, which was not too grand. However, it was the responsibility of his descendants to make the two old ladies lively and happy. After thinking about it, the talents that all the children of the Zhang family knew were probably music, which was necessary for the children of the nobles, so he asked Xue Chongxiu to come-

Don’t play music that can be played by many people at every turn. Even the men in the Zhang family can play it. It’s best to play with a cheerful and lively tune, play with the atmosphere and make fun of it.

Xue Chongxiu listened to his request intently, thought for a while, took out a music score from the large bookshelf next to him, flipped through it, pointed at him, "How about this song? If you arrange the song, the pipa is the main thing. Someone in your family should be able to play it, right?"

Zhang Changzong nodded: "It should be. I'll ask you back. Please ask Teacher Xue first. Just write me the music score."

Although he has been learning instruments like flute and flute over the years, he would not dare to show the lower limit in front of everyone like Xue Chongxiu, and he also felt psychologically stressed. But other people in the Zhang family definitely did not have one. As a popular instrument, someone must have learned the pipa.

Xue Chongxiu smiled and gave him the music score, saying, "You know I used to play pipa. If you don't understand anything, I can give you some guidance."

Zhang Changzong was even happier when he heard this. There was nothing unhappy about it. He immediately smiled like a flower: "That's great, please trouble Teacher Xue! My third sister is home today, I'll go back first!"

Xue Chongxiu paused with the music score, and thoughtful on her face: "Your third sister? Who is married to Hongnong Yang?"

Zhang Changzong sighed and said, "Yes, it's just a partial branch of Hongnong Yang. I married before I was born. When my father died, I came back once. I saw her in my infancy. I have forgotten what she looks like for so many years."

Xue Chongxiu's eyes flashed, comforted him a few words, handed him the music score, and saw him carefully put the silk bag he brought, looking at him taking care of it, and felt satisfied and hot. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but mention it: "If it were that third sister, I would have forgotten where to look at it and said that Yang Guozhong was Zhang Changzong's nephew."

"Ahem!!"

Zhang Changzong was choked by saliva and looked disbelief: "Is Yang Guozhong you are talking about??"

No matter how bad Zhang Changzong's history is, Yang Guozhong and Li Linfu still know it. Xue Chongxiu nodded: "Yes, this is also the reason why I am impressed."

"No! It's not enough to have two brothers in our family. Yang Guozhong has also been released?"

Zhang Changzong looked complicated: "Without our family, we have never produced a better one? Oh, this style inheritance is also amazing! How can this make people welcome the future with hope?"

Xue Chongxiu was amused and laughed. Seeing Zhang Changzong's face struck by lightning, she said softly: "I don't remember where I saw it. Maybe it was a far-fetched way for future generations to tell you. Just talk about it. The King of Linzi is still in a secluded palace, and he is still a few years younger than you. I think Yang Guozhong is still a child, what will happen in the future... With you here, it will always be different."

Zhang Changzong nodded, and could only comfort himself like this, but he could no longer sit still. There was a nail under his butt, and he wanted to rush home in a hurry. However, before going home, the main thing should be explained: "At present, we can follow our plan. For details, I believe that with your wisdom, you can adjust yourself. Let's contact us if you have anything."

Xue Chongxiu knew that he was worried about his nephew's affairs now, so he didn't leave him much. He nodded and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I forgot that Aqin and Aliu are with me. If there is anything, I will send him and the other ones."

"Well, then I'll leave! Remember to come early in the fifth day of the New Year."

"I understand, come back quickly."

Zhang Changzong waved at her, and didn't even have time to say goodbye to his adopted mother, and rushed home. When he got home, he didn't even bother to change his clothes, so he rushed to the backyard: "My grandma, are my third sister and the others here?"

Before the person could arrive, he arrived before he could come in. When he came in, he saw Mrs. Zheng's eyebrow, blaming him for not being steady enough. Zhang Changzong smiled embarrassedly and looked up at the room. Wei and Zheng were sitting in the first seat. Next to him were the eldest sister-in-law, the fourth sister-in-law, the fifth sister-in-law, the second sister-in-law, the second sister-in-law, the third sister-in-law Pei and the fourth sister-in-law Du and the daughter-in-law and grandchildren they could bring.

Zhang Changzong stared at the strange woman next to Wei at first glance. The woman was about thirty years old, and her eyes looked a little like Wei. At this time, she smiled, with tears faintly in her eyes, and looked at him kindly.

"Ah my grandma, is this Liulang?"

The woman spoke first, and her official words were still clear, but she couldn't help but bring accent from the side because she lived in another place for a long time. Wei nodded with a smile: "It's Liulang. The silly boy, who was so anxious before, and he didn't even care about etiquette. Why is he suddenly hoarse now? He's still here to call someone!"

Of course, Zhang Changzong was not frightened. He was looking for his cheap nephew, the future treacherous minister Yang Guozhong. Next to his third sister, there were two boys, one big and one small, one big and one small, and the one big and about 17 or eighteen, and the youngest was about six or seven years old. I don’t know which of these two cheap nephews was Yang Guozhong.

Zhang Changzong smiled and said, "My grandma, my son is not mute. I haven't seen him for many years. Let the third sister take a good look at me, and I will also take a good look at my third sister to find out the feeling!"

In this room, except for the fifth sister-in-law Zhao and the third sister who were strangers to him, the rest of the people knew more or less about his temperament. They couldn't help but smile when they heard this. Wei looked at him and turned his head to his daughter and said, "Did you see? Your sixth brother has such a personality. When you are sweet, you can't coax you to give him your heart. When you are angry, you can't help but want to take action. It's a headache for your mother. Why did you give such a son back then?"

This is what he said! Zhang Changzong's protesting eyes were almost substantive. This is his biological mother, and he is definitely not a good person.

Mrs. He has always loved him, glanced at him, patted Mrs. Wei's arm with a smile, and said, "Sir, such a good son, who knew that he had earned imperial edicts for his mother at the age of fifteen, but his sister-in-law still disliked him? Don't you know how many people outside envy you!"

Wei clearly smiled proudly on his face and said with a reserved voice: "Outsiders only know how to envy him, but they don't know that I've been worried about him over the years and have been worried about him. I only see my goodness, but I don't feel my pain!"

As soon as this was said, Zhang Changzong felt that he could not listen any longer and felt that it was necessary to remind him: "My grandma, son Rong, please remind me that you are so cheap and you are still good at it! It's okay for all your family members today. If you go out, you will still say that. Be careful of someone throwing rotten eggs and you have nowhere to deal with it!"

Wei was so embarrassed that he patted the bedside table in anger, and said angrily: "Is there anyone who is your son like this? He actually broke up his mother's platform!"

Zhang Changzong looked straightforward: "My mother, then... the honest words are good for action, so my own son advises you like this!"

"Hey, you guy!"

Wei was embarrassed and kept looking for something to smash people. Zhang Changzong ignored her and bowed to the strange woman with a smile: "Hello, third sister, I am Liulang Changzong. I haven't seen you for so many years. How are the third sister? Are the two little men next to you my nephews?"

Zhang Changzong's appearance and behavior have made great contributions to Zheng's training over the years. When he is so serious and polite, he can attract favor.

The third sister smiled immediately, and the look of her eyes staring at him couldn't help but feel a little kind. She smiled on her face, but tears couldn't help but slid down: "Okay, okay, last time I returned home, Liulang was still a baby, but now he has grown into a big boy, and he can still do it so hard that he can earn a royal decree for Ah Mother! You don't know how relieved I felt when I heard it, Ah Mother finally got through! Guowen and Guozhong, I have only come to see your uncle!"
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