Zhaojun's open life

What kind of person is Cui Baolin?

The son of the first wife of the Cui family, his biological mother died young, and he lives under his stepmother, so he can always live comfortably.You know, he is not easy to bully.

The eldest son and grandson, what an important identity, there must be someone who covets it.

The first person to covet this identity is the stepmother's biological son, his good third brother.

Cui Baolin's eyes followed Zhaojun's, and he also spotted the green-clothed warrior.

With a flash in his eyes, he quickly pretended to be nonchalant.Take another deep bow.

"Thank you, ma'am, for your clarification."

He is more sincere.The man and woman in front of her looked at her attire as a peasant woman, but she was hiding her secrets, she definitely had something behind her.Or something genuine.

Look at how he was calm in the face of danger just now, he took a shot to restrain the frightened horse, and he was able to find out the crux of the problem.

Can it be an ordinary person?

If he remembers correctly, the farthest aunt just now was to the belly of the horse, and she never went to the back at all.

Regardless of whether what she said was true or not, the person who can speak out calmly, he believes that he is not lying to him, he must be sure of it.

Quietly, a ghost king Qiaoniang was released from the pagoda, whose strength was already at the level of a ghost king.

A ghost king who likes fluttering white clothes was released, but he didn't react for a while.

Looking around, I quickly understood that the owner changed time and space.

Concentrating the yin energy in his whole body, he floated beside Zhaojun and asked with his mind, "Master, are you going to fight or what?"

It's so straightforward, the ghost king still continues the habit of speaking from his previous master.

"Don't fight, help me follow over there, green-clothed warrior, follow, I want to know everything about him. Who did he meet, what did he say to..."

His eyes glanced at the warrior in green shirt who had quietly hidden away again.

His concealment is to hide in a corner that is not easy to be noticed by others, not to walk away or become invisible.

Qiao Niang curled her lips and looked at the blue-clothed warrior in the distance, thinking to herself: Weak chicken.

It is also some nouns learned from the previous master.

"Okay, then I'll go." Qiaoniang left blithely, and followed beside the green-clothed warrior, quite mischievously, making a 360-degree circle around the green-clothed warrior from time to time.

Zhaojun quietly released two evil spirits from the pagoda again, but they had already been tamed.

And also automatically recognize the master.

The two still use the names given to them by the previous owner: Dabai and Xiaobai.

It is estimated that the predecessor wanted to name them, black and white are impermanent.But they are female ghosts, so why not name them

"Dabai, Xiaobai, stay with me from now on. Sometimes you need to help me take care of the children at home."

"Yes." Two big whites and little whites who like to wear bright red clothes float on both sides of Zhaojun.

There are other evil spirits in the pagoda, and there is no need to release them yet.

The three ghosts who were released immediately discovered that the new master in front of them had profound merits, even more profound than some old bald donkeys.

The thick golden light on his body is dazzling, surrounding the whole body.

It feels like flying at any time.

They are convinced, following such a master, they will also have great benefits in the future.

It was the first time for the three ghosts to meet their master, but they didn't dare to have other small thoughts at all.

How dare they provoke someone with profound merits and blessings.

Entering the city can save people and make money.

Zhaojun motioned for the boss to drive the car, "Boss, it's rare to go to the city, let's go to Caishikou, buy some meat, and go back with a big stick of bone. The farm is busy recently, and I will also give you three brothers a good supply."

Guo Dazhu had recovered from the shock, and looked at his mother with adoration.Niang is really amazing, and when she heard Niang say that she wanted to buy meat, she would give them a few to nourish their bodies, and her expression changed to moved.

"Mom, there's no need to make up. The second and third children and I are young. Are you in good health?"

When speaking, he patted his chest to show that he was very strong.

Hanzi, iron Hanhan one.

Shaking his head, still like the original owner, he said sternly, "I'll buy it if I say it, don't talk nonsense. I made a fortune just now, and our family's life will be better in the future.

Be nice to yourself once in a while, as long as you don't waste it.I also want to understand, I can't be like your father, who has suffered all his life and left without having a good day. "

After speaking, the voice was low and a little choked.

Guo Dazhu secretly blamed himself for talking back to his mother.I can do whatever my mother says, I am really unfilial.

"Mother, buy it." Guo Dazhu waved the bullwhip and drove the calf forward.

The mother and son passed by in the envious eyes of all the people on both sides of the street.

One is immunity, and the other is that the heart is not aware of it.

When the mother and son walked away, many people gathered together and started gossip again:

"What is the background of that woman, she seems to be very powerful?"

"I don't know, I don't know."

"Is it Lianjiazi?"

"It should be, and I am very familiar with horses."

"Just now, Mr. Cui gave the woman a purse, right?"

What the money stringers see is the other side.

"Yes, it's a purse."

"Tell me how much money Mr. Cui gave, thank you to that woman."

"It's far away, and it's in a purse, who can see it?"

"But I can't see the drums. There should be no silver coins, are they silver notes?"

Not sure who said it.

"A bank note..." A short and thin man rubbed his hands excitedly, his eyes drifted unconsciously to the mother and son who had gone away.

Whatever you think in your heart, everyone around you feels it.

A middle-aged man beside him slapped the short man on the head fiercely, and said angrily, "Short Li, don't try to make a wrong idea. You think it's a good thing, don't accidentally risk your life." go in."

Shorty Li is over twenty years old, with a short stature, a long and thin horse face, small eyes, a flat nose, and thick lips. No matter how you look at it, you think this person looks inconsistent.

In other words, it is extremely ugly.

In addition, he doesn't have any temperament, but he looks wretched, and he didn't live up to his appearance, and what he did was not a good thing.

There is no shortage of tricks, abduction and stealing.

It's just luck that I haven't been caught.

"Don't make a bad idea. I dare not provoke such a person." Li Xiaozi said so, but his eyes were wrong. In his eyes, he saw that Zhaojun's mother and son were not human beings, but silver, pieces of silver coins or silver ingots.

"Short Li is dishonest, you should make a wrong decision. Don't lose your life at that time, and never come back."

The middle-aged man reminded him again because Shorty Li was his neighbor.He really didn't care if he really lost his life in the future.

I am just an ordinary citizen, with no power or power, who I can control, at most I can control the children at home.

Zhaojun's mother and son were driving the ox cart, and they were almost at the entrance of Caishi.

Zhaojun stopped at the edge of Caishikou, bought a few catties of meat, bought two large pieces of pork suet, and half a rib.

She herself likes to eat pork ribs, boiled soup, and braised in soy sauce.

I bought a few jars and some pork liver.

Just went home.

In the city

At the gate of the state government office, Cui Baolin led the horse and parted from his friends.

"Let's meet again in the future!"

"Brother Cui, let's meet again in the future."

The other sons of the rich and powerful family all bowed their hands and bid farewell to Cui Baolin.

Cui Baolin stood at the door the whole time, watching the others leave before entering the mansion with the servant.

Not only Cui Baolin and the servant, but also Cui Mansion's snowflakes followed.

Who is Cui Baolin? He is the eldest son and grandson of Mr. Cui, the head of the Cui family. In the future, when his father inherits his grandfather's title, he will be the next Chongyang Hou Shizi.

No matter how unwilling his stepmother was, there was nothing he could do.

Her family is also a scholarly family, and she seems to have no power, but her family's Huo family has students all over the government and the public.

He also has a real aunt of Princess Rong.

Prince Rong is the younger brother of today's son and mother.

Prince Rong has three sons, and the first two are the biological sons of Princess Rong.The concubine also has a daughter who has been loved by the emperor's uncle since she was a child.

She is free to come and go in the palace and palace.I often go to the palace to accompany my grandmother (the queen mother), and I often see the emperor's uncle who has always doted on her.

With a sweet mouth, he often coaxes the two bigwigs in the palace to smile.

She never offends any empress in the palace, she just treats the empress closer, which makes sense.

The queen is the original match of the emperor.She is also her honest and obedient imperial aunt.

With such a natal family and such an aunt, as long as he is not dead or disabled, no one can shake his position.

It is precisely because of this that there is today's danger.

If there is an accident, if it can be killed, it will be killed. If it cannot be killed, at least it must be disabled.

Cui Baolin returned home with a storm.

His father attached great importance to him and really took him up as his successor.

He has high demands and strict rules.

After returning home, he sat in the flower hall next to his father's study in the outer courtyard and had tea.

Casually, the boy had already found the magnet, and holding the magnet in his hand, he guarded the horse that the eldest son was riding, and no one could get close to it.

The son said, this is evidence.

Xiaosi Dajiang is a die-hard fan of Cui Baolin and the second son of Cui Baolin's nanny.

Growing up with Cui Baolin, he has deep feelings.Similarly, Cui Baolin is also attached.

As long as Cui Baolin is good, he will be fine in the future.His home is fine too.

Whoever dares to touch the eldest son is to flip his interests.

Even if that person is the mistress, that won't work.

Mrs. Cui, the mistress of the backyard, has received the news.She is in charge of the mansion, even if she has no control over the outer courtyard, it is still easy for her to know the news of Cui Baolin's return to the mansion.

In the main courtyard of the backyard, Chang's angry hands clenched into fists.

His fingernails dug into his palm, but he didn't feel any pain.At this time, she wanted to kill someone, and she tried so hard, but she failed to achieve her goal.

She was not reconciled, really not reconciled.

The future son can only be her son.

Maid, the mothers did not dare to breathe.I am afraid of being scolded by my wife.

Chang didn't dare to make any movement that was wrong, so he could only keep silent.

She didn't even dare to throw the cup, she was afraid that the master would think of her.

Waiting until Master Cui went down to the office and entered the outer study, Cui Baolin didn't speak, and followed behind his father in a grievance. Before he could speak, tears flowed first.

Seeing his son like this, Mr. Cui was shocked. He was optimistic about Da'er. Da'er was diligent, talented, and scheming. He would be the best candidate to run the Cui family in the future.

Otherwise, he wouldn't bother to take the eldest son himself.

"What's the matter? How old are you, and you're still crying?" Although Master Cui said that, there was distress in his words.

He knows what his son is like.Occasionally, when I'm with my friends, I'll be a little more rampant and wanton.

But it never went terribly wrong.

For Da'er, he has always been very reassuring.

In his memory, he rarely saw Da'er shed tears.

Let alone teenagers, still crying.

After finishing speaking, he saw Da'er hugging him and crying, crying so sadly.

Tears and snot flowed together, and they were still rubbing on his body. It is estimated that the tears and snot all rubbed onto his clothes.

Touching Da'er's head, Master Cui comforted him worriedly, "What's wrong, tell father. Whoever bullies you, father will help you out."

After the original partner Huo Shi passed away, Da'er had been raised by him himself. Compared with other children, his relationship with Da'er must be much deeper.

For other children, he would not say, father will give you the head.

Those few are the culprits. If he dares to say such a thing, he will cause even more trouble in the future.

The 15-year-old boy, holding his father in his arms, was crying for a long time, before he barely stopped, and with sobs, he said intermittently, "Father, my son almost won't see you today..."

Complaining is also skillful. If you want him to die, then we will see who dies first.

Cui Baolin wants IQ to have IQ, and EQ to have EQ.This play is really good.

The old master Cui (the eldest son) felt sore in his heart. The motherless child was already sensitive in his heart, and now this happened.

On a rare occasion, he held Da'er in his arms, patted Da'er's shoulder lightly, and comforted him, "Come on, take Weifu to see that horse?"

The young Cui Baolin wiped his tears with his sleeves regardless of his appearance, raised his watery eyes, and nodded, "Well, that old lady said, it's just above the horse's hoof behind."

"Let's see if there is such a thing first." In fact, Cui Zhifu has already believed more than half of it.

He believed that the woman who had tried to subdue the frightened horse would not be lying indiscriminately.

Da'er also said that the woman was poorly dressed, presumably she was a woman from the surrounding countryside.

It's just maybe, it's from a down-and-out family.Or from a family of low-ranking generals.

"Yes."

After that, Cui Baolin stopped talking.

At this time, you need to talk less, and occasionally sell badly.

The little servant Dahai has been guarding beside the horse, but in front of many servants in the outer courtyard.

He watched, but he never got near the horse.

far away.

Pick yourself out.Besides, he doesn't have that kind of skill, he knows how to use silver needles.

That night, prefect Cui's backyard was violently windy and rainy, and it blew all night.

The housewife fell ill that night, and was sent back to the Biezhuang in the capital a few days later.

She can't recover for the rest of her life, the Huo family doesn't allow her to recover, and Princess Rong doesn't allow her to recover either.

It's good if you don't catch the handle. Once you catch the handle, the Huo family will make her life worse than death.

There is a big mountain pressing down, even the Chang family has a force in the court, but they can't fight against the Huo family and Prince Rong's mansion, so they can only admit defeat.

Cuifu Night Theater

After Mr. Cui sucked out the two silver needles with a magnet, his face turned dark, and he rushed into the backyard with the two silver needles.

Without thinking about it, he knew it was the guy in the backyard who did it, but he calmed down halfway through.

Without witnesses, Chang can deny it at all.You may also become passive.

He had no choice but to keep silent.Return to the front yard.

In the front yard, sitting in the study, immediately ordered his confidantes to gather people to keep an eye on Mrs. Chang.

There are also quite a few maids in the backyard, and the nuns are all sent by the prefect Cui, and those people are also loyal to him.

Let them stare at Chang's.

He has never liked Chang's very much. Less than a year after getting married, he found that Chang's in front of him had a different face in front of his servants and younger siblings.

He is ruthless, selfish, stingy, and narrow-minded.

No matter what, he couldn't like such a woman.

He is an ambitious, ambitious man.It's not that I don't understand things in the backyard, sometimes I just don't want to take care of them.

The Huo family did a good job at the beginning, gentle and virtuous, capable and responsible, long-sleeved and good at dancing, with exquisite faces, she is a top-notch clan wife.

Unfortunately, her life was short.When giving birth to a legitimate daughter, she had dystocia, and when she gave birth to a child, her body was injured, and she died a year later.

Before he died, arrangements were made to send the prostitute daughter to the backyard for her mother-in-law to take care of.She even prepared the betrothal gift for her son and the dowry for her daughter, and made separate lists in several copies to ensure that even if the child has a stepmother, life will not be bad.

At least not bad in terms of money.

She is a very good woman.

I didn't think Mrs. Huo was so good before, but after remarrying Mrs. Chang and discovering her true colors.I miss Huo Shi more and more.

In his heart, the Huo family is now the white moonlight in his heart.

That night, just after dark, a man in a green shirt was wandering around the yamen.

I haven't been able to get in touch with the people inside, I keep muttering, and Qiao Niang really listens to it.Qiao Niang patiently followed the man in blue.

It wasn't until dark that the man in the green shirt climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard.

Use the agreed voice to confirm that the main courtyard can be entered.He just entered the main courtyard, and just as he came into contact with the little maid next to Chang's, he was caught straight.

At the beginning of the man in blue, the maid refused to admit anything else.It is only admitted that the two know each other and want to meet.

Qiao Niang knew that the man in the blue shirt had to be eliminated, and he couldn't let him tell Chang's the truth.

With a lot of yin, he used some small means to cooperate with the people sent by Master Cui to whip him, and he quickly told the truth, asking what he asked and what he said.

Including how much money Chang paid and where it was hidden, he said everything.

It's just his private collection, he didn't say anything.I plan to go out with my life in the future and return to my own hands.

He didn't know that he was doomed to have a short life, and the money he had accumulated in the past was doomed to be taken away.

That night, Qiao Niang's gust of wind swept away his previous savings.

Cui Zhifu found evidence, personal evidence, and physical evidence, and began to liquidate Chang's family, digging out the money that Chang's housekeeper had quietly obtained from the public house and from him over the years.

That's quite a lot. In the past ten years, I have fattened up big fat rats.

Once the matter was over, Qiao Niang swept away the treasures of the man in blue and returned to Guojia Village that night.

back in the afternoon

The mother and son drove the ox cart and walked back.

Back to the village, I didn't meet any villagers along the way, because their family lived far enough away.

Without entering the village, I went directly to my own small col from the fork.

The bullock cart is full of items, including daily necessities.

Eat, use, wear, everything.

Before entering the house, a group of brats in the house had already run over.

"Grandma, daddy (uncle)."

The children ran over in a swarm, and all of them looked curiously. Yucui, who came belatedly from the yard, happily looked at the calf pulling the cart, and asked happily, "Mom, our family really has a baby." Cow?"

Yesterday, when my mother said that she bought a cow, she was also happy.But at that time, I hadn't seen the cow yet, so my happiness was limited.

But now it's different, the cow is right in front of her eyes, she likes it when she sees it, and her own family also has cows.

Yucui's happy hands didn't know where to put them.

Weave and rub.

A group of children timidly pulled the corners of grandma's clothes, looking at the piles of supplies on the ox cart, imagining in their hearts what good things were on the cart.

They were afraid of grandma but wanted to get close to grandma, so they tentatively pulled grandma gently with their small hands, looked at it, thinking that if grandma didn't like it, she would definitely scold them.

Pulled all the way, but grandma never scolded them, and let them continue to pull.

The little ones all laughed quietly.Milk really got better.

Along the way, dragging a few small ones, Zhaojun finally entered the house.

It's not bad to be the highest person in power in the family. When you enter the door, the girl will bring her a bowl of water.

Several children dragged the chairs and shouted in a childish voice, "Grandma, sit down."

Holding a few children in his arms, Zhaojun's heart softened.

Really, no matter how many worlds she travels, she can't be cruel to children, her heart is extremely soft.

Of course, she will never soften her heart towards those kind of criminal teenagers or big bear children.

The few in front of me are still very small, with pure hearts, like a piece of white paper.

"Xiaodong, did you take your younger siblings out to play today?"

Guo Huaidong, who was being hugged by his grandma, was very happy. Hearing what grandma said, he raised his head and said in a childish voice, "I went to the village to play with my brothers and sisters for a while.

They all said that our family lives far away, and they don't want to come to our house to play. "

"Oh, did you go to the ethnology to see?"

There are people in Guojia Village who study the clan. The Guo clan has two moderate officials. They are brothers. One is a magistrate in the south, and the other is a sixth-rank civil servant in the capital.

They paid for the construction of an ancestral hall in the center of the village, and built a gray brick Daiwa ethnology opposite the ancestral hall.

He also bought [-] mu of family land with money, which is specially used for the family to ask for their wives.

In this way, the children who study in the clan do not need to pay the money, but they still have to pay the other money.

That is to respect the teacher.

Xiaodong is already six years old, and Zhaojun wants his eldest grandson to go to school too.

If he is talented and able to calm down and study, she will train him to study hard.No talent, can't calm down, still have to read, not to mention anything else, arithmetic, literacy must be good.

You can't be blind in the future.

All the children in the family are reading.

When it comes to ethnology, Xiaodong's eyes are sparkling, shining, really beautiful. "I went, but I dare not approach, for fear of disturbing the master."

"Then Xiaodong wants to go to ethnology?"

As soon as Zhaojun's words came out, the courtyard fell silent, and the boss Guo Dazhu looked at his mother with hope.

None of the three brothers had the opportunity to study in a private school, and they did not study ethnology when they were young.But the three brothers all knew how to read, and they all learned from their mother when they were young. They squatted in their own yard, and their mother taught them to write on the ground with a wooden stick.