The eldest son of the Yang family had not stepped into her courtyard for a long time. When Yang Shixuan suddenly visited, Zhang seemed a little unhappy. However, as the eldest daughter-in-law and the person in charge of managing the household, she would not refuse to see people due to her emotions.
"Greetings to the lady." Upon seeing her, Yang Shixuan showed utmost respect, presented his gift, and then began to speak. After exchanging pleasantries for a while, he found an opportunity to get to the point.
"Xuan'er, is there something you need?" Madam Zhang asked him directly, not showing much interest.
Yang Shixuan was a little embarrassed, but he went along with it and said directly, "I have a chance to avenge my eldest cousin!" Then he told Zhang everything that Lin Xiuxue had told him, without missing a single word.
"What? Really?" Zhang stood up abruptly and asked excitedly. She had waited for this moment for many years, hoping every moment that her son would come back. Thinking about it, she almost doubted that she was going crazy.
As if doubting her own ears, she asked again, "What did you just say?"
“We have a chance to avenge my eldest cousin. Once we get revenge, he can come back!” Yang Shixuan said resolutely, as if Yang Zhizhang could really return at any moment.
Upon hearing this, Zhang clasped her hands together, closed her eyes, and prayed towards the sky, "May the gods protect me and bless my son so that he may return soon."
After praying, she opened her eyes and looked at Yang Shixuan with a smile, "Don't worry, as long as my son can come back, you'll be well rewarded."
An hour later, Zhang dressed herself up, left her courtyard, and went straight to Yang Zhong's study.
As the eldest daughter-in-law, Yang Zhong treated her differently, having someone invite her in and ordering tea to be prepared.
But Zhang had something on her mind. When she saw Yang Zhong, she knelt down with a thud. "Father, please save Zhang'er. He has suffered enough over the years. Father, please save him for the sake of Zhang'er's obedience. I beg you."
After saying this, she kowtowed repeatedly with tears in her eyes until her forehead was red, without stopping.
Regardless of Yang Zhizhang's character or whether Zhang was a good person, maternal love is always great.
Yang Zhong sighed, his gaze sweeping over the matchlock gun hidden under the book. It seemed Zhao Bi was determined to get it.
The eldest grandson was convicted and exiled to the border, a disgrace to his life! His originally calm heart was stirred up by Zhang's words, and anger surged within him.
“Get up. Zhang’er is my grandson, and I will certainly not abandon him.”
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
