"Grandpa… that… what… get married?" Zuo Wuji grabbed and asked his grandfather.
Prime Minister Zuo was smiling. "I don’t know what’s wrong with it! The old bastards want you to be their grandson-in-law… They just made it up I guess… They are all talking nonsense… and also accusing others. Just a bunch of old pricks."
"Ah!" Zuo Wuji was stunned.
He didn't believe anybody would make up something like that.
"Prime Minister Zuo, you are old. You forgot it. I don’t blame you. When you son’s wife was pregnant, my son’s wife was too. You and I, we made a deal…" One of the old officials said, "You may already forget it, but I remember. Look. One should always keep his promise…"
Zuo Wuji felt that this old man was so vile.
What the old man said was ‘no matter what you say, this is happening!’
He just stuck to it.
"That is not true! It was me! We made the deal!" Another old man raged up. "It can’t be… Old Zuo, did you make the same deal with several families? My heavens…"
