Chapter 7

"This is what you say!" After hearing this, Cui Po reached out and grabbed Di Shi's shoulder tightly. He grinned his teeth and sucked in anger, saying, "Madam said that the car was running slowly. She had already left the house first, and asked the young master to ride a horse and quickly move. Oh! Let go, young master, let go, my shoulders are broken."

Cui Po let go and turned to the inner room. In just a moment, he had already changed the coarse shirt that his mother had sewned out of thousands of needles and threads when she left home that day. He ran to the door of the house without restraining who was the horse on the stake. He pulled the reins of the horse and jumped up and ran towards the north city gate. Seeing him riding far away, Di Shi had just led Huahua to see the hurried figure of his young master from afar. He was shocked and could not help but mutter: "I only let me nourish my energy every day, but I am not like this. No, look at this situation, I have to stutter with the old lady." After muttering, he also turned over and followed the horse, and shouted: "Young Master, wait for me."

While galloping on the horse, the city gate arrived for a moment. When the horse got off, the carriage had not arrived. Ignoring the careful cursing of the city gate leader, Cui Po looked anxiously at the official road in the distance. After a while, Jingruo's black car arrived and got off the car. Seeing Cui Po so anxious, he didn't say much. He just reached out and held Cui Po's hand, who was sweating under the excitement, and the couple waited side by side.

As long as a thousand years, finally, a phosphate and phosphorus carriage appeared in front of him, and there was a sturdy Taoist riding on a horse next to the carriage. Cui Poyun looked at him with his eyes, but who was not his impatient second brother?

Once he was sure that his mother was in the car, Cui Po could no longer suppress his longing that was suddenly burning like wildfire. He let go of Jing Ruoxian's hand, jumped onto the back of the horse, and whipped the horse and went forward.

Seeing Cui Po coming soon, the son of Lao Guo, who was carrying the cart, immediately stopped the reins and called for the cart to stop and wait.

After getting closer, he rolled over and fell off the horse, he didn't even want to greet his senior brother first. Cui Po ran to the car and lifted his clothes and bowed: "My son was unfilial and could not welcome his mother in his guild. He was on the side. His mother suffered during this journey of thousands of miles." Later, he was excited and choked up.

The curtain of the car was lifted up, and the pomegranate with agility of hands and feet jumped down. After glanced at Cui Po, he carefully supported Cui Lu, who had not seen for several months, to get out of the car. The car was traveling thousands of miles away, and there was a faint look of fatigue on her face. However, hearing that her beloved son's high school top scorer and the surprise of meeting him diluted the hard work all the way. Just looking at the complexion on her face, it was actually a little better than when she was at home that day.

Seeing Cui Po who was impressed by the ground, Cui Lu looked at him briefly, then stepped forward to help him get up, and said, "You kid, now the top scorer, and even became an official in the court. How can you just bow down? My mother is so good, you can get up quickly!"

At this time, Di Shi's cart guarding his wife also arrived. In the stunning eyes of Tsuzu and others, Jingruo got out of the car, walked to Cui Po, bowed side by side, and said, "My daughter-in-law pays homage to her mother-in-law. Before, the mountains were far away from the water, and she could not fulfill her filial piety, so I would like to ask her mother-in-law who would be guilty?"

As soon as she said this, the curtains trembled in the tall car that Cui Lu was riding, and followed the loquat. The hand that was about to lift the hanging ivory carving was suddenly shrank back, and there seemed to be a faint sob floating faintly.

"It's you who condemned Guo Hui to welcome me. If you have this filial piety, how can you blame you for your mother? It's just that my family's poor temperament is so bad that you have to suffer grievances. In the future, my wife will be more responsible!" After saying this warmly, Cui Lu, who was full of joy when she saw her daughter-in-law's talent, immediately swept away the affection of Cui Poshi's face just now. Zhengyan said, "You rebellious son, why don't you help your wife get up quickly. If you kneel down, I will not forgive you." At the moment when I saw Jingruo, Cui Lu had not waited for Cui Po to react and had completed the transition from her mother to her mother-in-law.

Cui Po touched his nose in surprise, and he didn't understand why he suddenly became stubborn and why he became a rebellious person. But how could he argue about this matter? He could only stand up as he said and help Jingruo, who had to endure the smile.

Then, Cui Po pinched the pomegranate's nose and patted the loquat's head. While the second daughter and the new wife were greeting each other, he walked towards the senior brother Jingfeng who was standing beside him.

After walking a few steps, before Cui Pokaiyan could speak, Jingfeng stretched out his big hand like a palm fan, patted him twice on his shoulder, and said in a thunderous voice: "If you want it, you have to have it. There are so many sour scholars in Dingzhou, and I have not even got one of them out of the exam every year. Then, like you, you, you will be the top scorer at once. Okay, okay, I am worthy of being my junior brother, I have not embarrassed my senior brother."

When Cui Po heard these familiar words, he felt very kind. Today, he was excited and became stubborn. He then learned Jingfeng's tone and said, "What I want, of course I have to do. That day, I just wanted to get a Jinshi exam, but I was afraid that I would lose my reputation as a senior brother, so I had to grit my teeth and get the top scorer. Finally, I didn't embarrass my second senior brother!"

His words only made Cui Lu and others behind him laugh. It was the first time that Jingruo saw his husband like this. After a moment of shock, he couldn't help laughing out loud. The only thing that was depressed in the audience was Di Shi, who was muttering in a low voice: "Only the state officials were allowed to set fires, and the people were not allowed to light the lamps."

Although his words were pleasure, they caused Jingfeng's two "light" pats, which made Cui Po complain and regret that he should not be proud.

Just as he thought of this, he turned his head and glanced at him and saw that Di Shi was smiling on his face. He didn't understand Cui Po, who knew his disciple and scholar, deeply. He shouted, "Di Shi, you are all smiling foolishly, why don't you come up to meet the second master!" After saying that, he whispered to Jingfeng beside him: "He is a new disciple I have taken. It's really naughty, and I don't have any extra time to discipline me. Since my senior brother is here, he must train me well for me so as not to lose his reputation as a master in the future."

Jingfeng, who had a surprised face when he heard Cui Po accepted his disciples for the first time, nodded repeatedly and said, "Yes, what junior brother said is, you must discipline him well."

Unexpectedly, the "kung fu" that Di Shi has been honing through the "Jianghu" for several years is not for nothing. As soon as he walked to Jingfeng, he saw the rude and second master who raised his hand, he had already bowed to the ground very quickly and shouted: "Second Master, my uncle kowtowed to you. I heard from the master that you are brave and powerful. When you see him today, it is indeed worthy of your reputation. In the future, my nephew will definitely respect you. Only three moves and two peerless magical skills you have learned. If you walk in the world in the future, you will not lose your reputation as your uncle and the second master."

Jingfeng laughed and helped Di Shi up, repeatedly praised Cui Po for having a good apprentice, and did not see Cui Pole in sight, which only made him depressed with "bad intentions".

After laughing for a while, everyone had finished the ceremony one after another. Cui Po was about to turn over to welcome his mother back home, but he saw Jingruo gently pulling the corner of his shirt, pointing to the Xuan car, and said with a smile on his face: "Shiyilang is so ruthless, have he really forgotten the confidante with the pipa skill?"
Chapter completed!