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Chapter 437 Father and Son

Mrs. Cui was so sad that she didn't care about others. She loved her husband for the rest of her life, and she was innocent and had to cry for her unscrupulous descendants when she was full of hair.

"Holy," Mrs. Cui said softly: "Miss Jingshu has always been in the small Buddhist temple."

Mr. Cui rarely hears his wife call him this, and he has called him three times in his life, one is the death of his father, the second is the death of his mother, and the third is the death of his Marquis Qi, who was slaughtered in the whole city of the capital, and he was crazy.

When I return to Beijing to take revenge.

"Don't kill." Mr. Cui held his wife's hand: "Although you are a fierce wife in the general, I know that my Rongrong is a kind-hearted person. She has the blood of the Cui family. If she dyes her body, she will be stained with her blood.

If the Cui family's lintel is dirty, death will be too light."

Mrs. Cui turned her face away, and turbid tears fell: "How can I see it? This is a big deal behind my back, otherwise how could it be so big? If there is no Jingshu, I can stop the matter here..."

"No!" Mr. Cui grabbed his wife's hand tightly: "No, if it weren't for Jingshu, it would be Wangshu, and more likely Ling Yi. Now he has left two of them in the Cui family, but I don't know...

….”

Mr. Cui sat up suddenly: "Female school! What exactly happened in the female school?"

"Go to sleep, your eyes are red." Mrs. Cui pressed her husband's shoulder: "The Cui family is unable to move now."

Mr. Cui took a handkerchief to wipe the tears of his wife: "It's not that he can't move, but that he has to move! The army must also investigate thoroughly. If it is a trivial matter, the emperor cannot speak so strictly. He has the heart to protect the Cui family.

, But the Cui family also needs to make a move so that the emperor knows that my Cui family is worthy of protection!”

Mrs. Cui nodded: "Yes, the Cui family is worthy of protection."

"Go to stew sober soup. I'm going to meet the third brother and the third wife." Mr. Cui said, lying down, closing his eyes to rest.

Mrs. Cui ordered someone to bring sobering soup.

Mr. Cui drank the sobering soup and sat cross-legged on the bed. It was just dawn outside, and he opened his eyes and got up.

Mrs. Cui grabbed his sleeve: "It's too early."

"It's not too early, motivated people should get up at this point." Mr. Cui changed into a cotton robe and went out.

Cui Yujue lives in Xiqianyuan. The Cui family's house does not have luxurious carved beams and painted buildings, but it is simple and exquisite. Even a place that can be opened up for three or five people to practice.

Next to the training ground is a corridor, with three pushs and three long tables placed on the corridor. The eldest son of the third house, Cui Yuanzhen, took his younger brothers Choi Yuanpu and Cui Yuanming, and sat on the pushs and group, with a book in front of him.

And the four treasures of the study.

Reading is not loud.

Mr. Cui stood outside the door and could hear it with his ears. The ups and downs were not the Four Books and Five Classics, but the art of war.

There is also the movement of the sword dancing, which can be heard from the sound. The sword wind is sharp, not only does not regress, but has improved a little.

As expected, restless.

Mr. Cui turned to Mingtang and ordered his in-person to call Cui Yujue and his wife over.

When the servant passed by, Cui Yujue took away the sword and asked, "Did you hear it clearly? The third lady is going to go there too?"

"Yes, the master is in Mingtang." The servant replied.

In the door, Ming Shi, wearing a duck egg white cotton skirt, walked out: "Sanlang, change your clothes quickly, don't let your father wait for a long time."

"Yes." Cui Yujue felt something was wrong. His father never wanted to see his daughter-in-law.

Ming personally helped Cui Yujue change his clothes and said softly: "My father was thinking about Jingshu's entry into the palace. My mother was afraid that Jingshu would not learn the rules well, so she called her to her side. She would not be allowed to contradict her father when she turned around."

Cui Yujue lowered his eyes: "This matter has been settled, and my mother will not stay with her until the day of her marriage."

"Yes." Ming took a step back: "Sanlang, please go first."

The couple came to the front yard, and Ming was half a step behind along the way, lowering his head.

When they arrived at the Mingtang, the couple knelt down and kowtowed to pay their respects.

Mr. Cui asked the two of them to get up, Cui Yujue sat on the chair, and Ming stood behind Cui Yujue, with the rules being exactly the same.

Mr. Cui never asked about the matter of the Houzai. He glanced at Ming with thin eyebrows and eyes, picked up the tea and took a sip: "Jingshu is going to enter the palace, do you couple have anything to say?"

"Back to my father, the emperor's order cannot be violated." Cui Yujue replied.

Mr. Cui nodded: "Ming has been in the door for twenty years, right?"

Ming quickly blessed his body: "Father, daughter-in-law came in for twenty-one years."

"Oh." Mr. Cui didn't look at Mingshi, and continued, "Won-jin and Yuan-pu should have married for a long time, so this matter cannot be all on the eldest daughter-in-law. Besides, the one who married you in the house is yours.

The Cui family does not look at the family's virtues when they get married. This virtue is good, and the family will be peaceful and there will be few disasters."

Cui Yujue moved slightly. He knew what his father was saying. He said that his family was not deliberate and had a secret baby before entering the door. But for so many years, the couple had both tails and made a living, so he also pulled his face down.

Say these words?

"Father, are the elder brother and the others back yesterday?" Cui Yujue asked.

"Hmm?" Mr. Cui's eyes turned cold.

Cui Yujue's heart sank at this glance, and he quickly said, "I heard the neighing of the war horses."

Mr. Cui picked up the tea and put it down again: "It is impossible to change when entering the palace, but you two will remember it. If Jingshu has any inappropriate things in the palace, the family will not care about it!"

"Father." Ming did not calm down and spoke.

Mr. Cui looked up at Ming: "Don't accept it, you can train your daughter for 16 years. Even if you tie them together, you can't compare to the queen. As for competing for favor, as a mother, you can also say a few words to be at peace with yourself and save your life.

, I was moved and thought of dying prematurely."

"Dad!" Cui Yujue couldn't help it and stood up suddenly: "What do you mean? Even if we were made of mud, we both let the house round and flatten it. The emperor and the queen issued an order to let Jingshu enter

Why can’t you do it? As a grandfather, how do you say something about death prematurely?”

Mr. Cui glanced at Cui Yujue lightly: "You are a good son when you hear the chicken dancing. You have really put in the effort to tune it. You have taught your sons. It would be better if you read wisely. Is there no Four Books and Five Classics at home?

What is the use of learning military books? From the day you came back from the day you beat you, you will be in the Cui family and will not touch the military power."

Cui Yujue knelt down slowly: "Father, son is wrong."

"You are right, I am wrong, I didn't tell you that the Cui family was born in charge of military power and loyal to the country. You are born in a state of filial piety for your family. In my heart, you three brothers are the same weight.

, But it is not the same fate. Brothers are not suspicious. Can you not suspicious about Yuzhang or Yuzhuo?" Mr. Cui slowly stood up: "Third brother, if you know what you are, why should the daughter of the Cui family enter the palace?



After walking past Ming and walking a few more steps, Mr. Cui stopped and looked back at Ming and said, "Your father has no big plans, you have too many thoughts, so you can follow him!"

There was only a couple left in the room.
Chapter completed!
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