Knowing what he was asking, Wang Weizhi was timid for a while, and truthfully described the situation of falling into the water that day.

Wei Hou Ye's face was sullen, "How did I warn you before? Tell you not to associate with him, why are you still involved in this kind of thing?"

Wang Weizhi held his breath in his heart, "But if the third prince hadn't been there when my son fell into the water, my son would have drowned long ago."

Wei Hou Ye's face softened a little when he heard the words, but his brows were furrowed tightly, and he still said sharply: "But in the final analysis, this matter still happened because of him, and you wouldn't fall into the water without him."

Wang Weizhi knew that what Wei Hou Ye said was the truth, he had no way to refute it, but he still felt aggrieved for Wen Xian in his heart, "Could it be that my son just watched him fall into the water and ignored it?"

This was the first time that Wang Weizhi directly refuted Lord Wei Hou.

Wei Hou Ye reprimanded with an ugly face: "Is it the rule you have learned during this time to contradict your father?"

As soon as these words came out, even the grievances of the days in the capital came up, and thinking of Wen Xian's gentle face, his head became hot for a while, and his blood surged up. Wang Weizhi replied sharply: "Dare to ask father, if What kind of rule is it to turn a blind eye to seeing others suffer? If this is the so-called rule, then the son doesn’t follow it.”

Wang Weizhi grew up in a wealthy family and had not experienced much hardship in his life. Now he is at a young age. The emotions he had been holding back for the past few days were suppressed again and again, and today they finally rebounded.

"Presumptuous." Master Wei Hou slapped the table, stood up from the chair, pointed at the tip of Wang Weizhi's nose and scolded: "The man of our Wei family is not only carrying himself, but also the glory of the Wei family. Look at you, how do you look like my Wei family son? Only a small family who can't get on the stage can teach you such a rebellious temperament. If this goes on like this, sooner or later you will kill the Wei family, sooner or later Knowing this, why should I seek you back?"

This sound not only startled Mrs. Wei and Ah Qing outside the door, even Wang Weizhi was shocked as if he had just woken up from a dream.

That's right, he's not the only son of the Wei family at all, he's just an impostor who doesn't even have the qualifications to contradict Lord Wei, and the whole Wei family treats him very well, if he hurts the Wei family Even if it cost him his life, it would not be enough.

But thinking of the days spent with Wen Xian on the isolated island, Wang Weizhi felt uncomfortable and unwilling. He endured and endured, his palms clenched into fists by his side. The prince is looking for trouble, but it's a pity that he still has to take care of the Wei and Wang families.

It took a while for Wang Weizhi to hold back a sentence, "Father, my son is wrong."

Seeing that he was submissive, Lord Wei Hou's ugly face eased a bit, but he still said with a stiff face: "In the future, we will not be less than him, and now go to the ancestral hall to kneel and think about the past, and you are not allowed to get up without my permission."

"Yes." Wang Weizhi bowed his head and exited the study.

As soon as she came out, Mrs. Wei greeted her with a worried face, "Son, what did you say? Why did the Hou get so angry."

Looking at Mrs. Wei's worried face, Wang Weizhi regretted it for a moment, and patted Mrs. Wei's hand comfortingly, "Mother, it's my son who is not good. Father just taught him a few words."

Mrs. Wei looked at him worriedly, "But why did I hear Lord Hou ask you to go to the ancestral hall to think about your mistakes?"

How could he be willing to find his son after so many years of searching.

"Mother doesn't have to think about it, just think about the mistakes, the son can bear it." Wang Weizhi didn't say much, and took Ah Qing to the direction of the ancestral hall.

Mrs. Wei hesitated at the door of the study for a while, and finally knocked on the door. When she entered, Master Wei was still reading with a dark face.

Mrs. Wei said hesitantly, "Master Hou, your son has only been back for a short time, and it's normal for him to be uncomfortable for a while. He just fell into the water and hasn't rested since he came back. Isn't this punishment too heavy?"

Hearing this, Marquis Wei threw the book in his hand onto the crime, "I explained the stakes to him a long time ago, but he ignored it. How can he provoke the Wei family? If you don't teach him a lesson this time, next time Will do it again.”

After speaking, he looked at Mrs. Wei and snorted coldly: "A loving mother is a loser! Don't spoil him for me."

Seeing that the persuasion was fruitless, Mrs. Wei had no choice but to leave the study. In the final analysis, the Wei family still has the final say on Wei Houye.

All the ancestors of the Wei family are enshrined in the Wei family ancestral hall. On the altar in front of the huge hall, there are many memorial tablets arranged from top to bottom. Incense candles are lit in front of each memorial tablet, floating in the entire ancestral hall. The smell of wax oil.

There was a person kneeling on the futon in front of him, Wang Weizhi had knelt here for quite a while, even though the futon was under his body, his legs were still sore from kneeling.

He moved his legs from time to time in order to reduce the dull tingling sensation, and he didn't know how long it had passed, but Wang Weizhi felt hungry and tired, his whole body was heavy, his mind was dizzy, and the light leaking from the carved wooden window had completely changed. The darkness, he thought dully, so it's already dark?

Finally, the sound of footsteps came from outside the ancestral hall.

After a while, the footsteps came from behind to the front, Madam Wei came forward with a servant, with a concerned face, "Son!"

But Wang Weizhi was kneeling in a daze at the moment, he had never suffered any crime since he was a child, this time it was the first time he had kneeled for so long.

In the back, Wang Weizhi didn't know how to persevere, but he just remembered to kneel.

Mrs. Wei became more worried when she saw his appearance, "Son, are you tired?"

Wang Weizhi raised his eyes in a daze, saw Mrs. Wei, remembered Wei Houye's reprimand, straightened himself up quickly, and said politely, "Mother."

Madam Wei looked worried, and raised her hand to touch Wang Weizhi's icy face, "Son, if you can't hold on, we won't kneel down. If Master Hou asks questions, mother will take care of it."

Wang Weizhi shook his head. Although he knew that he was not the real only son of the Wei family, and although he also knew that what Wei Houye said was right, he had his persistence. He didn't think he had done something wrong. To be the only son of the Wei family is also a kind of silent resistance.

Mrs. Wei's expression was full of tenderness, she sighed, knowing that her son looked weak on the surface, but in fact he was very stubborn.

She didn't say much, but turned around and took the bamboo basket from the servant, opened the basket, and a smell of food came to her face.

This made Wang Weizhi, who was already hungry, feel even hungrier

Mrs. Wei put a few stacks of food in front of Wang Weizhi and persuaded: "Son, you haven't eaten all day, you must be starving, eat something first and then kneel down."

Wang Weizhi swallowed his saliva, he was really hungry, since he came back to now, he has knelt on the scriptures for at least three hours, from the evening to the night after the afterglow.

He really couldn't stand it anymore, and he needed to replenish his strength when he was punished. Wang Weizhi nodded, planning to eat something to pad his stomach before kneeling. In fact, the most important thing is that he didn't want Mrs. Wei to worry about him. If Mrs. Wei still worried about him in the position that should be occupied, he would feel very sorry.

Nodding, Mrs. Wei's worried expression relaxed, and she hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but Wang Weizhi just lifted his leg, and a burst of dizziness hit the top of his head. He only felt that his eyes were dark, his ears were ringing, it was his legs Once soft, one staggered and fell to the side.

Mrs. Wei's complexion changed drastically, and she exclaimed, "Son!"

But Wang Weizhi had already fallen over and lost consciousness.

"Quick! Go and call Lord Hou!"

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