Cui Ziwan spared the silver needle on the embroidered cloth a few times, and then pulled out the needle, and embroidered a good picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water, maybe she thought it was good, but if the father who was covered in copper smell saw it, maybe she would have to laugh at the things she embroidered as rags that were too ugly.

The things she embroidered were so ugly, no matter how difficult it was to open, she embroidered it with her own hands, and a piece of embroidered cloth in her hand used her two taels of gold thread, one or two silver threads, plus those small beads of jade, the kind that can kill people if you throw it away.

The man who was always laughed at by her jokes and even pulled out the feces was gold, and her name was Cui Ziyu, the only daughter of the huge rich Cui Xueyan.

As the daughter of the president of the South China Chamber of Commerce. She is twenty-one years old this year, if it is a woman in other places in the southern continent, her son may be able to play soy sauce, and she is still the woman in the purple dress who has been in the boudoir since she was thirteen years old, and the purple dress on her body has been worn for eight years, and she has no chance to wear a red crown, because the feathers on her body are too dazzling, and even those children of the family feel ashamed in front of her.

But she doesn't want to get married, although she is the only daughter of the wealthy Cui Xueyan, but she is really not very satisfied with the next life arrangement, because in the eyes of many people, her life has almost settled, she will either marry the son of a minister in the court as the object of a family political marriage, or marry the son of a prince and become a princess,

Of course, Cui Xueyan is behind her back, no matter what, her status in her husband's family is the highest, but she will give birth to a child one day and slowly become goosebumps, her husband will exercise his power as a husband to find a few wives and concubines or a warm house maid or something, in order to take care of her emotions, maybe nothing happened, and play with her in front of outsiders to play the husband and wife who love each other, and leave her alone at night to continue to stay alone in the empty room......

If such a day really befell her, she would definitely burn down her husband's house with a fire, just like the Empress Zhao who dared to burn down the Prime Minister's Mansion on the wedding night.

Although her father is anxious to marry herself, she still enjoys this kind of life alone, plus she also has a good girlfriend named Gongsun Changxue, who has played since she was a child, the two are simply half-sisters, although they are not bloody, but the friendship between each other can also stand the test, and they often make some interesting and quirky gadgets for her to play, and she will play with her for a lifetime, and it doesn't matter if she marries or not.

"The lord has come to visit Miss, please clean up after her. A maid came running in with her skirt, startling her and almost pricking her fingers.

Cui Ziwan threw the embroidered cloth on the table, and said angrily: "Come here, what are you doing shouting so loudly, people will be scared by you!"

"Miss atonement, slave and maid should die!" the maid knelt at her feet with a grim face, and she waved her hand impatiently, repulsing the ignorant maids.

Before she could catch her breath, the huge rich Cui Xueyan broke into her daughter's boudoir directly, sat on the stool with her ass, and didn't forget to pour herself a cup of tea to moisten her throat.

Cui Ziyan felt a little disgusted for her father's arrogant behavior, but she didn't jump to her feet to let her father get out of her room like she did in the past, because she knew that her father must have something very important when he came to her so late.

She saw that her father, who had always treated her with a smiling face, had a straight face tonight, stuck out her tongue, walked over and took her father's arm, and said coquettishly: "Daddy, which bastard who doesn't have long eyes made you angry, Wan'er will teach him a good lesson for you." ”

Cui Xueyan didn't say anything, just glanced at the embroidered cloth that her daughter threw on the table, and couldn't help frowning.

Cui Ziwan knew that her father couldn't help but count herself, so she used a killer trick to scratch his itchy flesh, Cui Xueyan said helplessly, you, you, in the end he still didn't say anything, he has always been very spoiled by this daughter, and secondly, his daughter's cleverness and cleverness made him and his friends also eye-opener.

Generally speaking, among female sword cultivators, there are also various extremely talented people, and it is already a great ability to compete with male swordsmen of the same age without falling behind.

Cui Ziwan has pierced the armor with three swords, and is good at dealing with those heavily armed armor soldiers, and even the half-saint Zhou Meng, who is proficient in physiognomy, said that she has an excellent life, and she will either be a princess or a concubine in the future.

Cui Ziwan doesn't want to be a princess and queen, she wants to be a peerless woman like Qing'an Longxian, and she wants to be a female general at the worst.

Cui Xueyan sighed and stood up, walked to the window and looked at the sky, even if he was over fifty years old, he was still in the posture of Yushu Linfeng, and he didn't know how many women he loved in private, his father, who had always been clean and self-conscious, did not find another woman to be his wife after his mother's death, and he has been ridiculed by his peers and friends over the years, saying that he spoils his daughter, you Cui Xueyan said that no one dares to call him the first, in addition to dealing with the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce, he privately prefers to take a boat to cruise the river, and the lord of Lanling Road can also be called a close friend。

Although he has a good relationship with the King of Lanling, and even wants to marry his daughter to the prince Zhao Longju, this young prince has an excellent reputation in the entire Lanling Road, although the hereditary power was deprived by the emperor, but this does not affect his chance to inherit the position of the king of Lanling in the future, because he has accumulated a lot of military merits in his hands, and has the reputation of "war dragon".

But after the marriage letter was handed out, His Royal Highness the Prince personally came to the door and retreated, euphemistically saying that he had no idea of marrying for the time being, why did Miss Cui hang herself on his tree as a peerless beauty, or find another lover as the best solution.

Although he came to the door to withdraw from the marriage in person, the prince of Lanling also did it in a very low-key manner, not wanting to embarrass the Cui family, but after Cui Ziwan learned about it, he rushed out directly from the boudoir with a sword, stepped on the low stool and pointed the sword at the prince of Lanling and scolded, so frightened that Cui Xueyan's face was so pale that he almost knelt down for his daughter, and the subordinates on the side kept apologizing to His Royal Highness the prince.

At that time, Zhao Longju couldn't see that he was angry, so he didn't fight back even if Cui Ziwan scolded him angrily, just smiled and drank tea, and didn't forget to ask her if she wanted to sit down and drink tea with him.

Perhaps thinking that she was a little too much, Cui Ziwan stopped after scolding for about half a pillar of incense, glanced at Zhao Longju coldly, and smashed the marriage book in Zhao Longju's hand with a backhand sword, and coldly threw down a sentence.

"The man who wants to untie my skirt must be the most powerful swordsman in the world, just like the legendary Xilin Sword God, after a sword is handed out, even the emperor has to feel the sky in front of him!"

A woman who doesn't even look down on the emperor, I really don't know which son in the world dares to marry her and go home.

"There's something I want to tell you......"

"Is my father the son of a family that you have a crush on?" Cui Ziwan turned her coquettish tone just now, and sneered: "Since I scolded Zhao Longju's bastard boy last time, no one in the entire Lanling Dao has dared to mention marrying me, or is my father planning to marry me somewhere else, in case I don't like to be divorced by my husband's family, will my father let me go home." ”

"Look at you, I haven't finished speaking, this is like being anxious for my father, you are my daughter, can I let you go home if you want to go home?"

Cui Xueyan put her hand on her daughter's shoulder and coaxed her voice to say: "No matter who your future husband is, as long as you write back a letter saying that he bullied you, Dad will immediately take the guards to beat that little bastard for three days and three nights." ”

"Cut, my daughter was divorced and ran home, and my father opened the door to greet her, and I was not afraid of outsiders saying that our Cui family had no tutor. Cui Ziwan couldn't help but take a sip of him, but her heart was as sweet as drinking honey, and she looked at her father with crooked eyebrows.

The name Cui Ziwan always makes people think that she is the kind of woman who is a small jasper, but in fact, as a Nanlu woman, she is extremely tall, which inherits her father's tall and straight, and ordinary men can only look at her at eye level, or are forced by her gaze to not raise their heads.

Every time she goes out, she must wear a long tunic skirt with bird feather pattern, the three colors of purple, gold and red are extremely luxurious, and her waist-length long hair is coiled up, revealing a white jade-like neck, there is no woman in the whole Wolong City who is more gorgeous and beautiful than her, and she can only feel ashamed of herself in front of her, when Cui Xueyan took her daughter out to participate in the banquet in the past, she can be said to be out of the limelight, and she will laugh when she talks about her daughter, and she can't wait for everyone in the world to know that he is such a good daughter.

Cui Ziwan rubbed her father's shoulders and said with a smile: "Okay, don't talk about these useless things, come to find your daughter so late, what are you going to do, Dad?"

"Have you heard? Uncle Shen, he's dead. Cui Xueyan's tone suddenly became cold, and he said with a hint of fleeting sadness.

Cui Ziwan covered her mouth, looked at her father in disbelief, and muttered, "How could it be, someone like Uncle Shen." ”

Cui Xueyan said in a deep voice: "Shen Sanqian's old fox died in the shipwreck, and the news was transmitted by his cronie Guo Qinggong, and the Shen family has already done the funeral for him, so he can't fake it." ”

"That Shen family firm ......"

"The Shen family firm has completely changed, the current head of the Shen family is a young man named Tang Huang, it is said that he is the illegitimate son of Shen Sanqian's old fox, he should be a little younger than you, and he is thinking about ...... father."

Before he could finish speaking, Cui Ziwan said viciously: "I don't eat this piece of, how did you come up with it, Dad, to let me marry an illegitimate child?"

"Alas, you heard your father tell you, you are now in your early twenties, and your mother was already married to your father and me when she was your age, with your current situation, this marriage matter cannot be delayed any longer, in case you delay your twenty-four or five years old and not get married, how many people will laugh at your father and me at that time. Cui Xueyan's words sounded very worried, "I wanted His Royal Highness the prince to marry you, but people were not happy, and then you scolded them and ran away, do you know how many people were poking your father's backbone later?"

"It's not the first time you've poked your backbone or something, it's because you didn't succeed in marrying me into the Lanling Palace, and you have a thorn in your heart, right?" Cui Ziwan snorted coldly.

"Look at what kind of bastard you're talking about, Dad is thinking about the rest of your life. ”

The president of the South China Chamber of Commerce, who had read the vicissitudes of the shopping mall, turned his head to look at the four-legged copper stove in the corner of his daughter's boudoir, four or five wisps of cigarette smoke rose from the stove, and the fragrance was extremely mysterious and smelly.

Cui Xueyan said quietly behind her: "There is no dynasty in the world that will not perish, the more huge the dynasty, the more it can suppress hidden dangers in places that the people can't see, when these hidden dangers accumulate more and more, the dynasty is like a beast that has lost blood and pus, and sooner or later it will fall to the ground." ”

When Cui Xueyan was discussing these prosperous things in the world, he changed his father's face, and his whole body surged with a fierce momentum, like a king sitting on a high position, every step determines the direction of the rise and fall of this dynasty, but in fact he does have such ability.

"The Daqing Dynasty is a giant dragon entrenched in the southern continent, but the dragon is also a mortal creature after all, and it will die one day, and no one can hold it up in the process of the dragon's death, and it will crush countless creatures living under its body, including us. ”

Cui Ziwan was so smart, nodded and said, "So, the Daqing Dynasty is about to face the battle of the country, what does this have to do with you marrying me to Uncle Shen's illegitimate son?"

"There is a saying that a companion is like a companion tiger, if it is placed on the Zhao family's royal family, it should be a companion dragon, right? Wan'er, do you know why a majestic man like you and Uncle Shen was expelled from Sunset City in the end?"

Cui Ziwan said lightly: "The merit is high and the lord is shocked." ”

Cui Xueyan continued to ask: "Then do you know why the prince of Lanling was deprived of the power of hereditary succession?"

Cui Ziwan thought for a moment and said: "Is it because of the prince, or is it related to that rumor, some people say that Zhao Longju is the reincarnation of the dragon king Zhao Gongming, and he will inevitably become a king-like existence in the future." ”

Cui Xueyan said with emotion: "Shen Sanqian has opened the sea trade route of the East China Sea with one hand, how can he not be a master? King Lanling has more than 100,000 elite border soldiers in his hands, why would his son lose the power that should have belonged to him? Without it, it is a fear word! If you want to live a good life under the eyes of the king, you must know how to be the second in ten thousand years, knowing that I am better than you, but even if I say it, I will not admit it, this point Shen Sanqian has not been able to do well, so he is out of this game of power. As for the Lanling King and the former emperor, so even if the first emperor is gone, even the current majesty does not dare to touch the army in his hands, the first emperor did not let Zhao Longju inherit his father's power before he died, that is, he was worried that one day because of the conflict of interests, let this Lanling King with hundreds of thousands of strong soldiers cause a civil war, this kind of thing has not happened in the history of the Zhao dynasty, this is not that they are greedy for power, they just want to keep their dignity. ”

Cui Ziwan said cautiously: "Dad...... According to you, then Zhao Longju ...... Will there really be a rebellion in the future?"

Cui Xueyan said with a smile: "The first emperor killed the donkey like this, and the blood relatives couldn't withstand him like this, and the reason why the prince was asked to be the king of Lanling was that the emperor took a fancy to his old-fashioned and clumsy, and would rather die for the country than fight for the future generations." So far, there are still many people who say that the prince who was sent to the border to temper in the early years, if he directly led his army to attack Luoyang after the change of seizing the door, maybe the man sitting on the dragon chair now is him, or Zhao Longju. This is true for his father, but unfortunately in his opinion, the army under his command is used to defend against foreign enemies, not to wave a knife at his own family, this pattern is not as good as the first emperor, so he can only be trapped in Lanling Road here for decades, and even his son was pitted by him. ”

"Now those barbarian armies in the Northern Regions may go south at any time, and everyone can see and guess what the general trend of the Southern Continent will be in the future, but if this dragon corpse is really smashed down, it will be a situation where the catastrophe is coming. ”

Cui Ziwan smiled and said, "Isn't there another word called profit is not righteousness? The ancients really liked to slap their own faces when they spoke." ”

Cui Xueyan stroked her daughter's head and laughed heartily: " The gentleman loves money and takes it in a good way, and the so-called aristocratic courtiers in the court just don't understand this truth, but it was once peaceful and prosperous, and the gold nuggets and pearls of the Daqing Dynasty were inexhaustible, no matter how they messed up and embezzled, this dynasty could not be messed up, but now the national disaster is coming, those courtiers who shouted in front of the emperor and claimed to be brave and loyal, I will all run away when I see it, and the thousand-year-old prosperity established by the dragon king Zhao Gongming is now going to be buried in the hands of a group of guts rats, what a pity. ”

Cui Ziwan admitted: "The most ruthless reader, the most shameless and also a reader." ”

Cui Xueyan restrained his smile, looked at the stars outside the window, and sighed softly: "Now that the troubled times have come, the people will rebel, and all kinds of careerists and kings in the troubled times will be born, why should we miss such a rare opportunity for a thousand years?"

Cui Ziwan exclaimed in surprise and said, "Dad, you want to ......"

"I'm not surprised that Shen Sanqian has an illegitimate child, not only did he get rid of Wei Jing's hard bone after the news of Shen Sanqian's death came back to Yang, but even women like Qing'an Longxian accepted him as an apprentice, which is interesting. So Wan'er, I plan to send someone to deliver the marriage letter to the Shen family, and then marry you to the Shen family. Uncle Shen and I joked back then that if we had a son and daughter between each other, we would definitely let the two of them become husband and wife, and now it is the opportunity to promise. ”

Cui Ziwan sneered: "Just for a joking promise between you and each other, you are going to marry me to that illegitimate child, is my father joking with me?"

"Wan'er, you have grown up, and you should also think clearly about what kind of woman you should be in the future. ”

Cui Xueyan put her hand on her head, her eyes were misty, and she stroked gently: "My daughter, so like her mother, why can't she be the queen?"

Cui Ziwan looked at her father with a shocked face, and when she saw the gray of her father's sideburns, she suddenly found that this man, who had been willing to ride him as a horse since he was a child, seemed to be really old now, so he could think about the second half of his life so urgently.

When the queen ...... How did that bastard have a chance to be emperor?

She stared at her father, clenched her fists, and said stubbornly, "What if I say I don't want to?"

Cui Xueyan put his hands on his sleeves, looked out the window and said: "Then you will definitely regret it in the future, although I have not seen him, but I am very optimistic about that child, since he is the son of Shen Sanqian, then half of the South China Chamber of Commerce should also be his, and he will inevitably ask me for it." ”

"I heard that he is also going to participate in the martial arts event this time, as if this martial arts event was held on Longhu Mountain, since this is the case, this marriage will wait for the end of the martial arts event, and I will talk to the mother of the Shen family. “

"But Daddy—" Cui Ziwan was anxious.

Cui Xueyan interrupted her words and said: "Wan'er, you have grown up, don't wear this kind of little girl's clothes, wear your mother's clothes and marry the Shen family, I believe that you will definitely be a good wife, and you will have the opportunity to become the queen of the world in the future." ”

Cui Ziwan took a deep breath and said quietly: "What if he dies?

Cui Xueyan turned around, raised his hand, and said: "If he dies, it proves that I have seen the wrong person, and I will never mention your marriage in the future, but if he survives and can successfully win the list, you will marry me honestly to the Shen family, promise?"

"Okay, it's a deal!"

"It's a deal. After Cui Xueyan said this, she turned around and left, leaving Cui Ziwan alone standing in the shadows, clenching her fists.

After a long time, she wiped the tears from her cheeks, "Little Green!"

"Miss, I'm here. The personal maid hurriedly walked over, took out a handkerchief and handed it to her young lady to wipe her tears.

Cui Ziwan didn't take her handkerchief, but said coldly: "Bring me a pen and paper." ”

"What are you going to do, Miss?"

"I'm going to write a letter to my good girlfriend Gongsun Changxue, asking her to go to Longhu Mountain to help me kill someone. ”

She suddenly felt very tired, and the pressure swallowed her like an overwhelming tidal wave, and she wanted to cry out loud, but she was already past the age of crying loudly, and she could only grit her teeth.

The image of the illegitimate child seemed to flash in front of her eyes, just like when she saw Shen Sanqian with a big belly when she was a child...... The thought of marrying such a man makes her want to kill, yes, she wants to kill so much!

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