After hesitating again and again, Cui Chunlin, who was unwilling, gritted his teeth and kowtowed three times to the emperor again, and then said vaguely: After donating 8,900 taels of silver last time, the Hou Mansion is not so rich. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The air froze for a moment, and a huge coercion suddenly hit from all directions.

Cui Chunlin was surrounded by remorse.

But the two marriages in the Yongning Marquis Mansion are related to the royal face, and the scale and pomp must not be reduced, so ...... Do you need his help?

Looking at Cui Chunlin, who looked up with a look of surprise, the emperor had a smile on his face, but he was actually grinding his teeth secretly.

Why? Is this crying poverty? So, as an emperor, you still have to thank him for his generosity? Is this to be responsible for his family's economy? Or do you want to sponsor and make up for him?

He would have calculated, since he opened his mouth to make one, two, or three demands on him, since one of the people who married into his family was the county lord and the other was his cousin, and since the pomp and scale should be beautiful...... Then I, who is a brother-in-law and a cousin, naturally has to make up for one or two. That's what it means, right?

The emperor knew very well that since Cui Yiheng dared to blackmail him for such a huge sum of money, it showed that this Cui Chunlin would definitely not lack these nine thousand taels economically! These nobles and nobles have a lot of private property, and this bit of silver can't hurt the roots!

But this old bald donkey still opened this mouth.

If he hadn't opened his mouth, maybe he would have set aside some silver to make up for it.

At this time, the emperor changed his mind! This silver, instead of cheapening the Yongning Marquis Mansion, should be used to add a dowry!

The emperor opened his mouth slowly:

"I have a way, I can convert the rice in your house into a silver knot for you in advance! Anyway, you, the Marquis of Yongning, have also been demoted, Hou Zhibo, soon! Cui Yiheng is almost twenty-one, I will count him as if he lives to be eighty years old, and your title will be kept for another sixty years at most.

I am more generous, and I will not wait for the settlement, and I will do it according to the marquis's money. I will pay you the next sixty years of silver in advance, and you will directly hand over the title on your head, how about it?"

Old Man Chen raised his eyebrows, hugged his fist, and bowed deeply.

"The saint is wise, and the old minister is willing to be a witness!"

Cui Chunlin, who was kneeling on the ground, wanted to die, and sat directly on the ground.

He would be a fool if he didn't understand it.

The emperor was annoyed!

What is settled first, it is clear that it is just to directly withdraw the title and give him a pension!

If there is no title, what will happen to the youngest son? The family business will also be half ruined! In the future, who will still take the Zheng family, Mrs. Zheng, and Prince Heng in their eyes?......

This is the emperor forcing himself, either shut up and do things obediently, or just get out of here and go home to rest!

Cui Chunlin refused again and again, slapped himself in the mouth a few times, and scolded himself for being clumsy, indicating that the saint had misunderstood him. He just wants to say that even if the money is not enough, he will do his best to handle the two marriages, even if he smashes the pot and sells iron, he will definitely handle the two marriages decently, and he will never lose the emperor's face!

His heart for the country, the people and the court, please see it clearly.

After the emperor threw his sleeves and left, Cui Chunlin withdrew from his anger, annoyance, and irritability, and slowly began to think about the details.

Everything else is not difficult, but the key is which one, the emperor said, to reload, should be purchased, the deadline is only three months! At that time, the banquet will be held again?

How can he reload? He can't enter the courtyard of the evil obstacle, not to mention, even if he takes the emperor's order to decorate the courtyard with a new look, how can the rebel son be satisfied? Will he smash it again? Those noble sons can nod their heads? I heard that there are a total of more than a dozen sons, and when the time comes, how can one person have one idea, how can it be unanimously approved by them?

Isn't that embarrassing yourself?

What kind of maid can get into the eyes of the rebel? Isn't it like in previous years, as soon as the girls entered his yard with their front feet, and the hind feet were sold by him? Isn't this a direct delivery of silver to the hands of the rebel?

After thinking about it, it seems that there is only one way to return to the starting point: give the silver yourself, and let this evil obstacle go to the bottom by yourself!

That for a long time, didn't you let the rebel get what he wanted?

He couldn't swallow that!

As soon as Cui Chunlin's idea came out, he immediately denied himself again!

The rebel son is going to get married, which means that this inevitable head-to-head confrontation will begin in the future.

Today's incident is clearly a prelude!

I am Lao Tzu, and I am the god that the rebel must respect, if he loses in the first round, what is the place to stand in the future?

No, you must not give the silver ticket to your son!

So what to do?......

Chen Lao, who was about to go home, saw that Yongning Hou was still sitting on the ground with a long sigh, and couldn't help but be "enthusiastic".

As soon as Yongning Hou got Chen Shoufu's care, his heart was hot, and after a three-sentence greeting, he picked out his distress and confided it, and asked Chen Lao to help with a move.

At this time, Cui Chunlin's mind turned very fast, and he suddenly thought that Shen Moyun was originally engaged to Chen Lao's second grandson, but the little slut left Chen Er, chose the emperor first, and now hooked up with the rebel son later......

Such a little slut who looks down on people, it's strange that Chen Lao doesn't have a pimple in his heart!

Thinking about coming here, Chen Lao and himself have at least one thing in common, that is, they are extremely dissatisfied with this marriage! It seems that he has found the right person, this old man has a good mind, maybe he can help him come up with some good ideas......

Old Chen raised his eyebrows, and at a glance he could see through Yongning Hou's thoughts.

"What's so difficult about this? Yongninghou is trapped in the situation, and the mediocrity disturbs himself! The old man thinks that Yongninghou has a simple way to save trouble at this moment, and there will be no future troubles!"

Cui Chunlin was overjoyed, and he was secretly proud of the wisdom and ingenuity of the right person in his heart, but he was humble and grateful on his face, and he was deep in the end.

"Please also ask Elder Chen to give me advice!"

"Hahaha, it's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Old man Chen stroked his beard, "With all due respect, whether it's decorating a small building or purchasing manpower, what you should do about this matter will be wrong! More or less, heavier and lighter, it's not good! What you like, what the prince likes, what the prince likes, what the lady likes, what the county lord likes? Even if you all have no opinion, the sons who are invited to the banquet will not all be satisfied!"

"Exactly! That's right! What is Elder Chen's opinion?" It feels really good that someone understands, and Cui Chunlin hurriedly pulled Elder Chen out.

"Didn't the emperor ask you to go to the county lord to ask about your preferences and requirements?

"What do you mean, how do you throw it?" Cui Chunlin seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and pondered carefully......