Chapter 1141 1141: Blind Date (Part 1) [Monthly Ticket Request]

Cui Hui looked at his ex-husband who was almost broken into pieces, and he couldn't bear it but also felt a little secretly happy. I should say it or not, but I feel pity for this man. Even though he is old, he still has charm. The head of the Cui family did not miss the flash of surprise in her eyes.

He held Cui Hui's wrist.

The force is not too strong to hurt someone, but it is not easy to break free.

Most of his face was submerged in darkness, and the candlelight cast a halo of blur on his outline, making his eyes even more profound and passionate.

"Kewu..."

The gesture of raising his head slightly reminded Cui Hui of the wolfdog he raised when he was young - loyal and wild, and very spiritual. Every time it made a mistake, it liked to use this weak gesture to ask for favors from him. Mr. Cui Hui likes to scold first and then forgive.

"You are the one who agreed to divorce, you are the one who said Qi Yuanliang is a better way out, you are the one who cares about Qi Yuanliang and me, and you are the one who is showing weakness to me now...Cui Zhishan, what do you want? What are you going to do?" Cui Hui stared into the eyes of the head of the Cui family for a moment. Different from the latter's affectionate and gentle eyes, her eyes were only desolate and indifferent. "Do you think that I will have three children with you? So even if we divorce, you can still control everything about me as your husband, right?"

"Is this your Cui Zhishan?"

"Death is the soul of your Cui family?"

"Don't talk about Qi Yuanliang, who is even the same as you. Even if I go out to find three or five men, you have no right to comment."

They are already ex-husband and ex-wife.

Cui Zhishan has no control over whether she spreads scandals with others or brings men back to have sex. After Cui Hui finished speaking, he laughed at himself: "Look at my memory. I forgot to leave your Cui family and take off my identity as the Cui family's mistress. I am just an old and senile folk woman. I don't have the capital." Looking for flowers and willows... However, our children have always been filial, so we should be able to..."

The head of the Cui family was so angry that his eyes were red.

"Cui Kewu, do you have to kill me like this?"

"You make me unhappy, so I still have to support you, right?" Cui Hui said with a smile in the face of the pleading question, "I'm just an old folk woman with no power, facing the dignified head of the Cui family. , I have no power to fight back, and the only thing I can do is to use my words. The so-called killing will make you feel uncomfortable at most. If you are not happy, you can easily kill me with a finger. "

In this regard, the head of the Cui family has no idea at all.

Well, not at all.

The next day, Cui Hui's eldest son led a young man about the same size as him to come to greet him. The other young man looked more childish and childish. Seeing Cui Huizhen here, he ran over from a long way away and almost threw himself into her arms: "Mother——"

At the same time, Cui Hui sounded an ouch.

The sound startled the little boy: "Mom?"

Cui Hui blushed slightly: "It's okay, just show your waist."

"Did you flash your waist? My son, let me rub it for you!"

Cui Hui rubbed his little son's frizzy soft hair, looked at his son's clear, ignorant and shy eyes, and suddenly felt a little dissatisfied in his heart: "Your father just brought your eldest brother out, why did he drag you here too? ? It’s just nonsense.”

The eldest son's talent is considered outstanding, while the second son's talent is somewhat mediocre.

Whether he was turning over, crawling, or walking and talking, he was much slower than ordinary people. It once made people worry that this child was born stupid, let alone learn to practice. Cui Hui was worried that such a child would have a difficult life in the Cui family, but the father was very relieved.

[He doesn’t need to attack the sect either. 】

The pressure of inheriting the great clan rests on the eldest son. As the younger clan, the second son only needs to eat well, drink well, sleep well, and have a good relationship with his elder brother, so that he will have enough food and clothing for the rest of his life. The child can be as silly as he wants. The whole family has enough preoccupations, so it would be nice to have a simpler balance. Such irresponsible remarks made Cui Hui so angry that he wanted to beat him to death. Are there any fathers like this?

The younger son's eyes were bright: "Come on a blind date."

Cui Hui: "..."

She looked at her eldest son in fright: "Bear, tell me!"

There is an order between elder and younger. Doesn’t marriage negotiation start with the eldest son?

The eldest son muttered in a low voice: "Mom, my son is also literate now, can you stop calling him a bear? My son and younger brother are just over a year apart, and my grandparents wanted to make a decision together. My younger brother is less qualified, and he will be easily criticized if he decides alone in the future. "

In layman's terms, it means packaging and bundling.

The candidates were all chosen for the eldest son of the Cui family. His family background and appearance were not much different, so we simply went on a blind date to make an appointment.

Cui Hui's face turned dark when he heard this.

If it weren't for the presence of her two sons, she would have wanted to greet her former parents-in-law: "What's the suspicion? Is your father dead?"

His son was disliked, so why did Cui pretend to be dead?

Thinking of this, my heart became more angry.

I wish I could turn back time.

Going back to last night, I kicked my ex-husband three times and slapped myself again - my old habit of being lustful and obsessed with sex is really hopeless, and I will use the beauty trap with her every time! Thinking about it, it doesn't feel right. She'd be too harsh and afraid of offending this bitch!

The eldest son said: "I don't want my father to work too hard."

"What can he do?"

The eldest son said: "All the marriages of my uncle's brothers are in trouble."

Cui Hui: "..."

When she was still in the Cui family, her mother-in-law didn't like her, and she also disliked the children she gave birth to. At first, she used her status as mother-in-law to suppress her and ask her to set rules, but she was stopped by Cui a few times. Because she couldn't get any benefits from Cui Hui, she deliberately ignored Cui Hui and her children. She often took Cui Zhishan's brother's children into the hospital to have fun with her.

There is a clear distinction between intimacy and sparseness.

A few years later, the mother-in-law was making trouble for her son, and the Cui family turned around to fix the marriages of the second son's children?

"How many times have they failed?"

The eldest son said, "It hasn't been successful yet."

The old lady attached great importance to family background and bloodline, so she naturally wanted to find a suitable marriage for her beloved grandson. If the wife's family is strong enough, it is not impossible for the small clan to counterattack the big clan after development. Unfortunately, every time she likes someone, she will be rejected by the woman.

Cui Hui couldn't believe it: "Not once?"

She entered the family late, and her first child was a daughter, so the eldest grandson of the big clan was several years younger than the grandson of the mother-in-law. It didn't work out once?

The eldest son said, "It's probably because my father has a wide network of contacts."

Cui Hui agreed with this statement.

If the two families discuss marriage, they will privately mobilize their network of contacts to find out which family this young man is from and what his character is like. The circle of friends of the Cui family is too large. There are at least fifty people with the surname Zhao alone, and there are even more people with the surname Zhao. No matter how you ask, you can't avoid him.

With just a few hints, how can it not fail?

Small families don't mind, but the old lady doesn't like it.

Hearing that her ex-husband knows how to vent his anger on her son, Cui Hui's anger subsided a lot. The mother and her sons rarely get together, and they have breakfast together. Cui Hui hinted at the types of people her two sons like - she can't control her sons' marriages, but as a mother, she also hopes that they can find satisfactory partners.

The youngest son didn't quite understand, but the eldest son blushed slightly.

"I like it, but I can't eat it as a meal?"

Cui Hui said, "Why can't I eat it as a meal? If your father had deep eyes, a green face and fangs, I wouldn't be able to eat a single bite!"

Not only could I not eat it, I had to vomit.

After failing to communicate with the eldest son, she went to coax the youngest son.

The youngest son is indeed easy to trick, but his brain circuit is a bit weird. He hopes that his future wife can fall from the sky, step on a colorful cloud, defeat the interception line of his father, brother and grandparents all the way, and take him away with the most arrogant and tough attitude.

To put it nicely, it's taking him away, and to put it bluntly, it's eloping.

Cui Hui was stunned.

"No, no, why do you like this?"

The eldest son's face was sour.

Gnashing his teeth: "I told you to read less poems about women's complaints!"

Cui Hui: "..."

She felt it necessary to talk to her ex-husband about the education of her son. No matter how much she let her younger son go, he would not be led astray by poems about women's complaints. When she asked where her ex-husband was, the eldest son said: "The palace sent someone to invite my father early in the morning."

Cui Hui could only suppress his dissatisfaction.

"Isn't your father an empty title? Why do you still need him to work?"

The eldest son smiled and said: "It is said that someone died in the palace."

"Someone tried to assassinate the king?"

The first thing that popped up in Cui Hui's mind was Shen Tang's face.

Shoot the horse first when shooting a person, and capture the king first when capturing a thief. If you can take the opportunity to kill the ruler of a country, Qi State will inevitably be in chaos, and the effect will be much better than the initial calculation. Unfortunately, the eldest son's answer dispelled her idea: "I heard that a eunuch died."

"Eunuch?"

Cui Hui has been in Cui's family for so many years and has participated in palace banquets several times. He knows that palace maids and eunuchs are cheap consumables and are not considered human beings in the eyes of the royal family. Cui Hui wondered if her ex-husband was getting worse and worse. Did he need to alarm Cui Zhishan when a eunuch died?

"Will your father investigate the case?"

The eldest son smiled and said, "Maybe."

Cui Hui did not ask who the dead eunuch was. She did not know the names of the eunuchs who served the royal family, so it would be useless to ask. Naturally, she did not notice that the youngest son secretly glanced at his brother.

The eldest son smiled but did not say anything, and his eyes signaled him not to say too much.

Isn't it natural for a father to wipe his son's ass? He not only sent someone to kill the eunuch, but also had the body hung on the sundial, and deliberately left traces as a provocation.

The death of a eunuch is not a big deal, but this eunuch is a person serving the king. It is not ordinary to encounter a murderous hand when he is off duty. When the guards found the body, they saw a few pebbles in the mouth of the body, and the tongue was missing.

Mei Jinghe was the first to get the clues found by the coroner.

"...It was Cui's people who killed him."

The king's face was gloomy: "Is Cui Zhishan warning me?"

No, this man is not so stupid.

Mei Jinghe: "It's Cui Zhishan's son. It should be when Cui Zhishan was asked to leave yesterday that he offended this little one."

The king was relieved when he heard this.

"Didn't they say that the two father and son were not in harmony?"

Mei Jinghe said: "It was for his mother."

The king still had use for Cui Hui, and the cooperation with Cui needed to continue, so he naturally couldn't take advantage of the death of the eunuch. Cui Zhishan is not the old patriarch of Cui, who can ignore even his own flesh and blood when fighting: "Jinghe, keep all these evidences."

This is also a handle delivered to the door.

No matter what the reason is, once the assassination of the eunuchs around the king is exposed, the Cui family kid will die: "It's not useful now, and it may not be in the future. I just hope that there will never be such a day."

If you want to use it, you have to wait until you find a replacement.

Wait for Jinghe to replace him as the head of the Southwest Branch.

The list of branches must be obtained.

Mei Jinghe nodded and agreed: "Yes."

"Hu——" The king closed her eyes and exhaled a foul breath. She had been running around these days and had to deal with the mess caused by the counterattack of the family. She was exhausted. She was about to take out her pipe and light a few puffs, but was stopped by Mei Jinghe. The king had to give up embarrassedly. Suddenly, she remembered something and smiled, "Jinghe, have you seen Cui Zhishan's two sons? What do they look like and what are their temperaments like?"

"No, but they should be good."

With such a pair of parents, the child won't be bad either.

The king's eyes were filled with complex emotions: "I am more optimistic about his youngest son, but unfortunately, this child is not very talented and is a little dull. However, it's okay to be a little dumb, as long as he has a beautiful appearance. As for the rest, too much is as bad as too little... If he is as cunning as his father, I'm afraid he can't be suppressed."

Mei Jinghe heard the meaning of the king's words.

"Does the master want to marry the Cui family?"

"If you give someone a stick, you should also give a date. If the two families can marry again, all the previous conflicts will be eliminated, and the Cui family will be able to let go of their defenses and stop tripping us." The king also has two daughters, the youngest is only three years old, and the oldest is only eight years old. All of them are favored male favorites. Only their mothers are known, but not their fathers. What bothers her is that both daughters are ordinary people without the qualifications to practice. The pregnancy is still relatively shallow this month, but the doctor of Xinglin found that the root bones are OK, which makes her feel relieved.

Changing a man to have another child is indeed the right thing to do.

The seeds provided by the father of the eldest and second daughters were not good, so she never favored them again, wasting her energy and emotions. She secretly replaced them with a young and talented one, and this time she saw hope. However, considering that it is not easy to raise a young child, she cannot bet all her chips on the child in her belly. She still raises her eldest daughter as an heir, and prepares for more ways.

Mei Jinghe smelled a different smell. If the king's baby is born smoothly and has talent, and grows up smoothly, the king's eldest daughter will marry Cui's heirs, and she will be sacrificed and have no chance of the throne.

The king looked down at his belly, which was not yet visible.

Suddenly, a mischievous smile appeared.

"Jinghe, you say-if a rumor spreads at this time that the baby in my belly may be Cui's, what do you think Cui and the people will think? What will Cui Zhishan's darling baby, who is as crazy and emotional as a donkey kicking his brain, think?"

She admitted that she couldn't bear to see her ex-husband live a good life.

Cooperation is cooperation, and trouble is trouble.

Mei Jinghe said helplessly: "Then you are in danger."

You can't seek death like this.

If such rumors really spread, given the nature of the aristocratic families, they would definitely find ways to make her give birth accidentally, and then use the child's father's identity to promote her to the position of the new master, and take over the throne when the time is right.

Cui Zhishan is not so shameless, but others will.

The king smiled and said: "Alas, I was just joking."

Mei Jinghe sighed helplessly.

The king held her cold hand.

"My dear, why are your hands so cold? Since the failure of the way of the scholar, your face has not been very good."

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In the manifestation of virtue, in the closeness of the people, in the end of the ultimate good - Cui Zhi, the word Zhishan

Fill in what is lacking.