MTL - Peerless-Chapter 105

Cui Yong naturally did not know what Cui Jiuniang asked Feng Xiao, and how Feng Qi Xiao answered, at this moment, his whole mind is on the change in front of him.

I thought that Cui did n’t go at most to expose the old things in public, or to find a chance to meet the county guard, and I asked the county guard to come forward to preside over justice. No matter what the other party wanted to do, the Cui family had a way to deal with him. Cui did n’t go alone. In the end, I could only hit the stone with eggs, and I returned without success. If he is knowledgeable and interesting, Cui Yong can also open up one side. He either asks him to read with Cui Yi, or he lets him go to the shop under Cui's name to take care of the business. He hits a stick and gives a sweet date, which is enough for Cui not to yield. .

Life is alive, my parents ’family is the biggest reliance. I add a wife at most, I ca n’t do anything for Cui, I ’m in poor health, my wife is afraid and hard to count on, it ’s not easy for him to live for so many years, Cui ’s family. Conceding half a step, willing to let him stay, Yan Ren Zhiyi never owed anything.

Cui Yong also believes that if Cui doesn't go back to have such a fight, he just wants to get the benefits. Exposure to his life is more harmful to him, but if Cui doesn't go there is a bit of brain, he will not be stupid.

However, Cui Yong never thought that the opponent's sword went too far and picked Cui Dalang.

Looking at those Zuo Yuewei and Xuanyi's long swords, they are threatening, but they just bow their heads to Cui Yong, which is that Cui Yong deceives herself and realizes a fact that cannot be changed.

Cui doesn't go right now, it's not the old Cui not go, it's not the person who can let the Cui family rub and flatten and dispose at will.

For the first time in his life, Cui Yong experienced the feeling of chaos.

He couldn't ask the eldest son in public, that might make Cui Dalang say more things that shouldn't be said.

"Even if Cui Yue commits an offence, it should be taken by the county guardian to interrogate him. It shouldn't be you ..." Cui Yong bit her cheeks, tried to suppress her anger, and walked quickly to the eldest son and Cui did not go, though This will not help.

Cui did not go coldly: "The case is very serious, and special things are required. Naturally, you don't have to follow the rules and take people away!"

"Slow!" Cui Da's face was ashes, but Cui Yong still wanted to make a dying struggle. "You handle the case like this, if you take people, say that the evidence is solid, but you have never seen the evidence, it is unbelievable. My Cui family. Hundreds of years since the end of the Han Dynasty, it is not the favor of the emperor who is the emperor, but the essence of the family and the gatekeeper. Today, you will detain my eldest son Cui, and the family in the world will be chilled by this. Seek justice! "

There were also many children with family surnames present at the scene, their lips were cold and their teeth were cold, and their rabbits were sorrowful. After listening to Cui Yong's remarks, they could not help feeling indifferent.

Many people pleaded guilty, even the county magistrate said, "Today's Cultural Society Ceremony is full of victories. Even if there is a case, can't we wait until the feast is over?"

Everyone heard the words and nodded and said yes, there were still others who asked Yuan Junshou to come forward, but when the new official took office, Yuan Junshou, who was supposed to obey the opinions of the people, was kind and did not say a word, and stood on the sidelines.

Cui did not look at Cui Yong, seeing the threat in his eyes.

The gate is huge, and he saw it today.

If he detains Cui Dalang now, in a few days there will be countless impeachment of his playing Shu Shufei to Tianzi case.

It is not a joke that family members are in the same spirit, Boling Cui really has this ability.

Unfortunately, it was Cui Yong who met Cui Yong.

Cui didn't raise his hands, moved his fingers, and didn't even blink his eyes. Zuo Yuewei only looked at his gestures and didn't listen to anyone else, so he forcibly removed Cui Yue.

"Cui Jingli is a foreign country and the evidence is conclusive. He is being returned to Beijing for trial by the Ministry of Criminal Affairs, Dali Temple, Yushitai, and Zuoyue Bureau. If you have any objections, you can file a complaint in Beijing. But if I can find out Who else is the accomplice, I am afraid that you will fail to declare it, but you will go to accompany Cui Yun, then it can be said to live together and die.

His tone was even soft, but as far as he could see, those who were swept away could not help but look away, and no one dared to look at him.

When Cui Yong saw this, her heart was desperate, knowing that today, except Cui, no one would dare to come forward and Cui would not go on the bar.

"Father save me! Father save me!" Cui shouted, but his voice eventually went away.

The blood was connected, and my heart was throbbing. Cui Yongzhong couldn't help but dragged the old man's body and hurried forward. He almost fell and fell. Fortunately, Cui Yun's eyes were fast and he held his father.

"You, this is the communique's personal revenge!" Cui Yong eyes bloodshot, staring at Cui not to go, word by word.

Cui does not raise her eyebrows: "Joke, what kind of personal revenge can I have with the Cui family?"

Cui Yong blurted out: "You clearly hate your mother's death, and you have grown up--"

"father!"

Cui Wei's voice evoked the wisdom of Cui Yong, and his unfinished words stopped abruptly.

Cui Yong's lips trembled slightly.

Yeah, what can he say? Say Yu's identity or Cui does not die?

Whichever one will only make Cui's shame.

Cui did not look at him with a smile, as if he was determined that Cui Yong did not dare to say or ask.

Cui Yong was so excited by this smile that she felt stagnation in her chest and couldn't even breathe.

Left month bureau, left month make.

Who would have expected Cui Jie to wander outside for many years, and not only lived well, but also had power and identity that were above those of ordinary people.

Even if he is an official, the Cui family does not need to be afraid if it is an ordinary magistrate.

However, the other party even got to the top of the sky one step at this age.

Cui Fei, Cui's grandson, a few years older than him, is just a small, well-known scholar.

Cui Yong couldn't help regretting it. If she had a softer attitude last night, she promised Cui Yue that Cui Jie would be included in the genealogical tree. Will this happen today?

However, the world has nothing to do, just as Dr. Sun lied that Cui Jie was dead. No one thought about it. No one went to find the truth, because at that time, they did not take Cui Jie seriously.

Compared to Cui Yong, Cui Yun's mood is more complicated. He is ashamed of his heart, can't say what to blame, but can't just watch the elder brother be taken away. After half a month, it ’s my father ’s birthday. Could you please raise your hand and wait for half a month before you come to arrest someone? "

Cui didn't raise an eyebrow: "Why don't you say, wait for the birthday of next year and the following year?"

This was the meaning of a clear rejection, and Cui Wei was bitter.

Blessing Wushuang arrives, misfortunes do not come alone, God seems to want the Cui family to weather the storm on this day.

Just after Cui Dalang was taken away, another county coward brought a hunter to his door, saying that something had happened to the Cui family's Baoning Church. Doctor Sun had prescribed the wrong prescription to kill people, and has now been arrested. But Baoningtang is the drug store under Cui's name. On the day of his death, all relevant persons and others will be brought back for questioning, including Cui Sanhe's drug store buddies.

Buddy has been taken away, but Cui San is at Cui's house.

The county magistrate knew that the Cui family in Boling was in a big situation. Today it is a literary society. I am afraid that it is difficult to speak. I originally wanted to wait for the literary society to quietly think of the county magistrate. I did not expect that Cui did not take the lead to attack. When I moved, I felt a good opportunity and didn't want to miss it.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and Cui Yong almost turned white on the spot.

He didn't look at the distressed county magistrate. Cui didn't go with his fingers, and trembled, "Okay, okay, you're ruthless!"

Cui didn't bother to explain that the incident had nothing to do with himself. He turned his head and looked at the county magistrate: "Since the case has occurred, the people should be taken, but I want to follow up with the case, may I?"

Moto Jun Mori, who has not spoken before, said, "I'll check it out too."

The two great gods both spoke, and the magistrate dared to refuse, and said busyly: "Please, two people here!"

As soon as the two left, the rest of the guests came face to face, and whoever had the intention to continue chanting poems, they all got up and left.

Cui Yong didn't want to accompany him either. He was assisted by the subordinates to sit alone in the study, and let Cui Yong and the housekeeper go to see off the guests.

After hearing the news, the Cui family's relatives wanted to come to Cui Yong to save people, but Cui Yong knew clearly that Cui San's affairs would stop. Cui Dalang was afraid that he could not escape this time.

The only one who can save him, can't wait to see Cui's joke, how can he help out?

The returning guest Cui Wei pushed in the door and saw that it seemed like Cui Yong, who was a few years old, could not help but feel sad.

The old father was so distressed that he looked up and asked him, "You said, I'm asking him personally now, kneeling down, will he be merciful?"

Who he is, need not say more, Cui Wei understands.

"I'm afraid, I can't." Cui Yan said it truthfully for a moment of silence.

Cui Yong closed her eyes and closed her eyes: "Everyone blame me, either don't do it or do it absolutely. I didn't do it that year, but I stayed behind."

"Father!" Cui Yun was shocked, listening to this meaning, as if Cui Yong regretted not that he had not gone well with Cui at first, but that he did not cut off the grass in time.

Cui Yongdan said indifferently: "In fact, I value you most. Your intelligence and intellect are far better than other brothers. Unfortunately, the only weakness is that you are too kind-hearted."

Cui Yun was silent for a moment: "Big brother really secretly communicated with the Southern Dynasty?"

Cui Yong smiled bitterly: "Since he was young, Dalang was diligent and lacks qualifications. He has never dared to let go of his father because he was afraid that he would not be able to take up the burden. Who knows that he is taking risks to show his ability?"

Cui Yue said urgently: "Finally, Cui ... He also said that his brother's affairs will go through four trials, and there is still room for conversion. The wrong prescription killed someone by accident, and I am afraid there is something else wrong. My father is trying to find a way to save talent! "

Cui Yong Leng said coldly: "No need to worry about you. How could he pretend to escape without Sun Jimin's help? If the evil species had a little conscience, he would definitely try to help Sun Jimin escape the crime!"

Cui Zheng lived, only to feel his father in front of him, a little stranger.

"Grandfather! I have something to meet!"

The clap of the door interrupted the silence of the father and son, and Cui Jiuniang's voice came from outside the door.

Cui Wei took a deep breath, depressed his confusion, turned and opened the door, and whispered, "Jiu Niang, go back to rest first, here ..."

Cui Jiuniang interrupted him and said eagerly: "Four uncles, listen to me. The person who accompanied Zuo Yueshi was the true owner of Xiejian Mansion, Feng Xiao. I heard that Jiejian Mansion and Zuo Yueju each did their own thing , Do not belong to each other, and have the right to supervise each other, if you ask Feng Gongzi to come forward, maybe they can help intercede, save Uncle and Dad them! "

Cui Yiyi: "But what are you talking about?"

Cui Jiuniang nodded again and again: "I used to enter the city with them. Feng Gongzi really did not look like Cong Gongzi's subordinates. The two people often quarreled along the way. They are not like friends when they talk about friends."

Cui Wei looked back at Cui Yong.

Cui Yong naturally also heard the conversation between the two.

"Has he gone now?"

Cui Jiuniang busyly said, "I begged again and again before he was willing to stay and stay a little longer."

Cui Yong groaned for a moment: "Go to Jiuniang, no, Shiro, go with Jiuniang, and invite him in person."

Feng Xiao really is still there.

He did not leave with Cui, but instead accompanied by Cui Jiuniang, he toured the garden and enjoyed all the colors. He was at ease and contrasted with the anxiety of the Cui family.

Cui Jiuniang went back and returned, and came over to invite Cui Ye. He was not surprised, but smiled: "I thought it would be Cui Weng coming in person."

Cui Zheng salutes solemnly: "My father was severely hit, his heart was uncomfortable, and even he had some difficulties in stepping. He could only ask Feng Gongzi to condescend and hope for atonement."

"Don't feel good?" Feng Xiao smiled, "Cui didn't suffer from heart disease and wheezing, but she had a bad feeling since she was born."

Cui Wei smiled bitterly: "Are you upset for Cui ... My son? It seems my father is hopeless."

"You haven't spoken yet, how do you know that there is no hope? Maybe Zuneng can open up the conditions that satisfy me." As soon as Feng Xiao's fan was lifted, the subtle movements showed that he had been at the commanding position for many years. "Lead the way."

Cui Wei had mixed tastes, and halfway, he couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"Cui Jie, how have you been these years?"

Feng Xiao: "Who is Cui Jie?"

Cui Wei said sadly: "It was me who said nothing. The name is indeed, don't bother."

Feng Xiao chuckled: "Those of his subordinates, who came out casually, saw him like a bead. He was afraid he would bump into a bit, and he would like to replace him with his body. You said, how is he doing?"

Cui Yan said astringently: "Of course it is excellent."

Feng Xiao: "If you leave Cui's family, at least half of the proud capital is lost. He does not use Cui's name, but Cui does not go."

Cui Jiuniang didn't know the twists and turns, she could not understand it, she was confused.

Cui Wei stopped talking and took his own humiliation.

He thought that his father was wrong in the end, not because he didn't kill people at the beginning, but because he gave birth to the child, but didn't cherish his kindness.

Otherwise, why worry no one succeeds today?

Cui Yong finally waited for Feng Xiao.

To him, this short tea time is like a half-life.

Ping back Cui Yan and Cui Jiuniang, he stood up tremblingly, kneeling towards Feng Xiao.

"Please help me, save Cui Yun's life."

Feng Xiao's mouth evoked interest: "Why should I save him?"

He didn't let Cui Yong get up, Cui Yong had to endure the pain in his knees, and bowed down to make a great gift.

"Xie Jian Mansion was set up by Tianzi himself, with great powers and high status, no less than Zuoyue Bureau. Looking at Boling, now only you can save Dalang's life. He is old and understands. , I would like to present it to Yu Yinqin, the Han Dynasty inner court, and the emperor's treasured jade vase.

Feng Xiao laughed: "Cui Weng didn't say before that my poems are unsightly. If you gave me the Yin Yin, would others think I was your grandson?"

Cui Yongzheng said: "The old man has no eyes to see Taishan, speaks wildly, and asks Feng Gongzi to forgive him."

Feng Xiao: "So, Cui Weng thinks, my poems are still fine?"

He never pleaded so whispered in his life, but for the life of his eldest son, Cui Yong had no choice but to pinch his nose to say something against him.

"The poet's poems are fresh and refined, and we have the spirit of inheritance from the Wei and Jin dynasties. They are a new generation, seemingly vulgar, but elegant. It will write an article every day to correct the name of the son. "

Cui Yongmu's face fluttered and he was disgusted.

Feng Xiao seemed to listen very comfortably, and even her voice became happy: "It seems Cui Weng refuses to accept my grandson?"

Cui Yong smiled bitterly: "Old and degenerate He De He Neng, there are a lot of adults, don't worry about it."

Feng Xiao shook her head: "Cui's eldest son is worth a piano and a jade bottle. Is it too cheap?"

This is to start sitting.

Cui Yong gritted his teeth and was helpless: "There are four granddaughters under the old rotten knee. Among them, they are born in the form of Jiu Niang.

Feng Xiao: "Wife? Then I don't really become your granddaughter?"

Cui Yong closed her eyes, and there was a hopelessness in her heart, but having said that, he could not help but regret it.

"Wife, wife, and son-in-law."

The author has something to say:

Feng Xiao: How is my poem?

Cui Yong: I have never seen such a bad poem.

Feng Xiao: Give you another chance.

Cui Yong: Fresh and refined, everyone's demeanor, inherited the legacy of the Wei and Jin dynasties, and inspired a new generation.

I had to write more, but as soon as time was running out, I went ahead.

Crab lovers and nutrition tickets and overlord tickets, good night, what a dream ~