When Zhou Baoyu heard what Liu Dashao said, his eyes struggled and fell into silence.
After a long time.
Zhou Baoyu looked aside silently, without saying any words of persuasion.
Zhang Wanjun's heart tightened suddenly when she saw her husband behave and react like this. Her already a little embarrassed expression became a little nervous again.
Zhang Wanjun gently pursed her red lips a few times and glanced nervously at the expression on Zhou Baoyu's face.
Seeing the calm and indifferent reaction on her husband's face, Zhang Wanjun was completely confused.
For a moment, she couldn't understand what her husband was thinking at this moment.
It is true that Liu Chengqian is our junior, but he is also the third prince of the current dynasty.
Husband, how could you accept this gift from him so easily?
Have you forgotten the saying that there is a distinction between king and minister?
Zhou Baoyu noticed his wife's complex gaze of nervousness and confusion, and shook her head imperceptibly.
Liu Mingzhi glanced sideways at Zhou Baoyu, then casually placed the teacup in his hand on the stone table.
"Baoyu, with my handsome thoughts.
Let them handle the matters between Cheng Qian and Tong Yatou by themselves.
As elders, it is best not to interfere too much.
Well, let Tong Yatou decide whether this kid Cheng Gan deserves punishment or not.
I wonder, Baoyu, what do you think?"
Zhou Baoyu looked at his daughter, then at Liu Chengqian who was kneeling on the ground, and finally looked at Liu Dashao and nodded slightly.
"Whatever the commander-in-chief says is whatever it is. The general will not have any objections."
Young Master Liu looked at Zhou Baoyu who suddenly seemed to be a different person, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of surprise.
He gently twirled the jade ring of his thumb, thought for a moment, then moved his eyes to Zhou Tong'er with a smile.
"Tong girl."
Zhou Tong'er immediately walked to Liu Chengqian's side and stopped. Her pretty face was slightly nervous and she saluted Liu Dashaofu.
"My little girl is here."
“Girl Tong, uncle, I don’t know very clearly what happened between you two.
Therefore, my uncle doesn't know how to punish this boy Chenggan so that you, Tong Yatou, can be more satisfied.
In this case, I leave the right to punish this kid in your hands.
Girl Tong, punish this kid however you think is fair to you."
When Zhou Tong'er heard what Young Master Liu said, she lowered her head slightly and glanced at Liu Chengqian beside her, then scratched her neck hesitantly a few times.
"Uncle, it's not good to let my daughter punish him."
Liu Mingzhi looked at Zhou Tong'er's hesitant expression and waved his hand happily.
"Tong girl, there is nothing good.
As long as you can vent your anger, you can punish him however you want.
You don't have to worry about whether this kid will have any dissatisfaction, and you don't have to worry about whether he will complain about you afterwards.
As long as your uncle is here, feel free to vent your anger.
Your uncle will support you in everything."
Zhou Tong'er looked at Liu Mingzhi's solemn expression and raised a smile that he couldn't suppress.
Seeing Zhou Tong'er's secretly happy look, the smile in Young Master Liu's eyes grew stronger and stronger.
really.
Zhou Tong'er now is the drinking girl that she knows.
Zhou Tong'er felt Liu Dashao's narrow eyes and immediately pursed her red lips and forcibly closed the slightly raised corners of her mouth.
"Uncle, do we really need to be punished? Can we not punish him?"
"Of course I dare not do it. As the saying goes, the state has national laws and every family has its own rules.
If there is merit, there will be no reward; if there is fault, there will be no punishment.
If this is the case, what is the use of having regular ethics?
If everyone follows this example, the world will be in chaos.
Must be punished."
Zhou Tong'er's pretty face straightened up, and she nodded vigorously a few times in a serious manner.
"Yes, yes, my uncle is right, my little girl has learned a lesson.
Uncle, what is that..."
"Huh? What's wrong?"
"Uncle, is it really okay for Tong'er to punish him no matter what?"
"Of course, you can punish me however you want.
As long as you kill him, uncle will do whatever you want.
The same goes for your aunts, everything is up to you."
As Young Master Liu spoke, he looked happily at Qi Yun, his sisters, and others.
"Yun'er, Yan'er, Wanyan... you sisters shouldn't have any objections, right?"
Qi Yun glanced down at Liu Chengqian, who looked depressed, and pursed her lips a few times with a sullen smile.
"Returning to my husband, this concubine has no meaning."
The third princess put down the tea cup in her hand and looked at Zhou Tong'er with smiling eyes.
"Girl Tong'er, whatever your uncle says is whatever he says.
It's the same with my aunt, as long as you don't beat this kid to death, everything is up to you."
Liu Chengqian's face froze, and the corner of his mouth twitched as he turned back to look at the third princess.
"Mother."
Seeing her son's bitter expression, the third princess gently turned the small Qingluo fan in her hand and rolled her eyes angrily.
"Mom, what the hell, if you make a mistake, you will be punished. This is the rule wherever you go.
You have grown up with Wei Niang, but you still don’t know what Wei Niang’s character is like?
Do you think as a mother, I will be the kind of person who helps my parents and ignores them?"
After Zhou Baoyu and Zhang Wanjun heard the conversation between the third princess and her son, their expressions gradually became weird.
Baimeng book
Zhou Baoyu glanced at Young Master Liu covertly, and then secretly glanced at the third princess.
His originally dull eyes showed a hint of nervousness.
The development of things seemed to be somewhat beyond my expectation.
Liu Chengqian looked at his mother with a smile in her eyes, but she still didn't understand.
In order to broker a marriage between herself and Zhou Tong'er, her mother completely sided with Zhou Tong'er, a silly woman.
Liu Mingzhi looked at the increasingly weird expressions of Zhou Baoyu and his wife, and pinched the tip of his nose with a half-smile.
"Tong girl."
"Hey, uncle."
"Just tell me how you want to punish this brat."
Zhou Baoyu became nervous, raised his head and glared at his daughter, then rubbed his ears and coughed a few times.
To be continued...