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Chapter 217 God Bless the Zhang Family
When the woman heard Zhang Twelve's words, she smiled brighter, took his hand and continued:
"Good boy, come and sit down, you must be exhausted from this day..."

The enthusiasm of the middle-aged woman was entirely due to Zhang Manwu's "General Zhenyuan", so her attitude towards Zhang Twelve took a 180-degree turn.

As a mother, the first thing to consider is her own children. If Zhang Twelve returns to the Zhang family as the eldest son, her son will be the first to be impacted. That's why her attitude was like this before.

But it is different now. I heard that he is now the Great General of Zhenyuan, and he was conferred by the emperor when he was white. This is unique in the Tang Dynasty. As long as he is not stupid, he can see that his future development is limitless. !
So now the woman is trying to curry favor with him, one is that he will definitely not fight for his son's title, and the other is that if he becomes prosperous in the future, he must pull his son along!
Hey, poor parents in the world!

Those who ate together were all members of the Zhang family. In addition to Zhang Guogong and the old lady, there were also the family of the second uncle and third uncle who met in the morning. There were two teenagers sitting at the end of the table, one was about eighteen or nineteen years old, and the other On the other hand, he is only fourteen or fifteen years old, so it seems that he is the child of Zhang Manwu and Zhang Mansheng.

It is said that it is the most basic rule for rich families to eat and sleep without talking. Zhang Twelve found that this rule does not apply to the Zhang family. Even the old lady occasionally added a few words, of course, most of them were about his life in these years.

Writing stories is Zhang Twelve's forte, and he described how miserable his life these years have been in an instant. Hearing the words, all the listeners wept with sadness, and the atmosphere was sad, especially the old lady, who choked up several times, holding Zhang Shi Er's hand kept saying "my poor Yi'er"...

Not wanting the old lady to be too distressed, Zhang Manwu hastily changed the subject and asked: "I heard from my father, is Yi'er now a general of Zhenyuan, or is it now His Majesty's royal pen?"

"It's just His Majesty's love."

Zhang Twelve could only nod his head and say.

"Since you have received the emperor's favor, you should be more diligent. You have become the great general of Zhenyuan at a young age, which is unique in the Tang Dynasty. Since you are a descendant of my Zhang family, you will represent the face of my Zhang family in the future, and you will be honored and honored." , A loss is a loss, so in the future, you must strictly discipline yourself and strive to work for my Great Tang!"

Zhang Guogong put down his chopsticks, looked at Zhang Twelve and asked.

But as soon as he spoke, it sounded like an admonition, which made Zhang Twelve very upset. He thought that he would return to Liangzhou after I finished my work. By then, the sky would be high and the emperor would be far away, and no one could control me. What did I want to do? Why, marry as many wives as you want, what does it have to do with you?

But he didn't dare to say these words here even if he was killed, he nodded and said with a pious face: "I would like to follow the teachings of grandpa!"

In Zhang Guogong's view, the emperor's favor is mighty, and it is often mighty. Maybe because a poem or an article has caught His Majesty's eyes, he can get an official position, like Zhang Twelve. There are not a few people who have received awards. Zhang Guogong is in his job, and he has seen a lot of these things. Every year, if there are not a hundred, there are eighty.

Although he was very happy that Zhang Twelve was conferred the title of General Zhenyuan by His Majesty in just one innocence, but he was not too surprised.

But no matter what, he can be regarded as the most promising member of the younger generation of the Zhang family. Thinking of the situation of the younger generation of the Zhang family, he looked at the two people next to him and said, "Tang Wen, Tang Yu, you two also have to learn from your elder brother. That's right. Tangyu should listen to the teacher's teachings, don't just think about playing around all day long, as for Tangwen, you are about to get married, so don't go to Huajie and Liuxiang from now on!"

The three sons of Zhang Guogong, including the late eldest son Zhang Manrun, are not very up-to-date to be honest, while the two sons of Zhang Manwu and Zhang Mansheng have inherited their father's tradition of not being up-to-date, and they are even worse. .

For these two grandsons, Zhang Guogong has given up hope. He plans to help them find an official position in the future, so that they can spend this life in peace. With the influence of their state government, it is better to do this. It is not difficult, and it will not be reduced to the situation of being bullied.

Before, he already thought that the Zhang family would slowly decline, but now that Zhang Twelve suddenly appeared, although he didn't say anything, he was happier than anyone else in his heart: God bless the Zhang family!

After Zhang Guogong finished speaking, the older young man at the end of the table nodded his head, feeling like an arrow had been shot in his chest.

However, given ten guts, he would not dare to refute the words of Zhang Guogong—that is, his grandfather.

As for the [-] or [-]-year-old boy who was quickly pushing rice into his mouth with a wooden spoon, he just shook his round head. He was most afraid of his grandpa, and he did whatever his grandpa said. Hurry up and finish his meal. I discussed with my friends to go hide and seek...

Seeing the reactions of these two teenagers, Zhang Guogong sighed heavily, feeling a sense of frustration that "a dead wood cannot be carved"...

After Zhang Guogong finished speaking, the calm old lady was obviously very interested in Zhang Twelve, the great general of Zhenyuan, and then asked.

So Zhang Twelve told her briefly, and the old lady became more and more excited the more she listened, and called her "good grandson". In her opinion, her lost and recovered grandson is rare in the world!

The second and third wives at the side looked at each other, and joined the team of Exaggerated Twelve. As mothers, they naturally hoped for their son to be well, but the two of them——are a bit disappointed!

Now that Zhang Twelve is so good, although he is a little jealous, he will not be so stupid as to show it. If he can really bring the Zhang family back to glory, wouldn't it be a good thing for him?

Looking at the joyful atmosphere on the table, Zhang Twelve thought for a while, and said to the old lady: "Grandma, I came to Jingzhou with me this time, and there is also a friend and a colleague who were also sealed by His Majesty this time. General, they are still at the inn outside, I think..."

Before he finished speaking, the old lady understood what he meant, and waved her hand: "Leave this matter to the old man. After the meal is finished, the old man will send someone to invite him! Yi'er is working alone in Liangzhou city." It’s not easy, I’m afraid it’s thanks to the help of these colleagues and friends, since we’ve come to Jingzhou, we must do our best to be landlords and thank them very much!”

"Thank you grandma!"

The old lady's methods were bold, and Zhang Twelve felt very comfortable, thinking to himself: Is it enough to see me?Blessed want to call you to share and share...

But in fact, Zhang Twelve felt very lonely when he suddenly came to this huge house with few acquaintances here, so he called Qin Yutong and the others to accompany him...

　Weakly ask for a recommendation ticket, please collect it, and ask for a reward. . . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)