After interpenetrating with Lord Hou, he became addicted to house fighting

Zheng Dalang looked at Mu Xiang with affectionate expression on his face: "A Xiang, I am the one who is sorry for you. My body is not up to par, and I shouldn't have delayed your youth.

"But we've known each other since childhood, and our relationship is extraordinary.

"I know that if I let go, you will be sad and unwilling to remarry.

"Isn't this going to be a lonely life?
"I am already like this, how can I bear to let you suffer?
"That's why I thought about discussing with my parents to let you remarry your second brother.

"In this way, you can rely on for life, and you don't have to depend on others to live alone.

"If you can give birth to a son and a half daughter, it will be recorded in my name, and that will be your son and daughter...

"I can rest in peace even in the ground.

"It's the best of both worlds, I think a gentle and kind girl like you will definitely not refuse."

As Zheng Dalang spoke, he was so touched that he couldn't hold back, and tears rolled down his face.

"Who says I won't refuse?" Mu Xiang originally had some tears in his eyes, but when he opened his mouth, those tears disappeared.

Zheng Dalang was very surprised, "You...how could you refuse? I'm doing this for your own good."

"You're not doing it for me!" Mu Xiangxiu raised her eyebrows, her eyes were full of sarcasm, "If you were doing it for me, you wouldn't think of letting us sisters work together!
"Could it be that our sisters can't get married apart from men from your family?

"Who said I won't marry after you die? The laws of the Great Zhou didn't stipulate that widows are not allowed to remarry. Could it be that the rules of your Zheng family are greater than the laws of the Great Zhou?

"I serve by Miss's side, so my status will naturally increase.

"To put it shamelessly, if it weren't for the agreement between the two parents in the early years, the young lady would have chosen someone to promise me out!
"These big girls who serve the young lady, in Beijing, the military officers of the fifth rank are rushing to propose marriage, and it depends on whether we like it or not!

"You? A person who has never been out of slavery since his ancestors, how can you compare with others!"

She glanced at Zheng Ming's family whose lips moved as if about to speak, and said coldly: "You don't have to stab me with words like 'I picked up Gao Zhier'.

"If the lady didn't know that I was thinking about the old engagement and brought me back to marry me, would you still be able to see me?

"I gave up Gao Zhi and came back to fulfill the marriage contract, but it's not the reason for you to trample on me!

"I'm in the house, and you're outside. I haven't met a few times in these years. What kind of affection can there be! As for me, I will die or live for you?

"Even if my family owes a huge debt, I don't have to borrow money from your family or sell my daughter to pay off the debt.

"Which family doesn't have any relatives?

"Or if I ask the young lady, won't the young lady decide for me?
"Never mind these things, what is your intention to humiliate me like this when you know that I am someone close to the young lady? Look at me and dare not reveal your scandals, do you?"

Zheng Dalang wanted to say something, but suddenly he coughed violently, his face was flushed and he was sweating profusely.

Zheng Ming's family hurriedly wiped his sweat, crying and begging: "Good Ah Xiang, look at what Da Lang looks like now, don't stab him like this, okay?

"He's been thinking about you all these years! It's something no one would have thought of when he got sick.

"It's just that we've lost our minds, and our intentions are good! We really miss you!

"We have no intention of offending Miss Yin, as you said, we are all lowly slaves, how dare we!"