Cui Changjian retracted his eyes looking out of the window, and said very seriously: "You two are Qing'er's cousins, and it is natural to care for her, and it is inevitable that there will be such a question." ”

"But I am also Qing'er's brother who is connected by blood and blood, you brothers are sincere to her, do you regard me Cui Changjian as a shameless person who sells my sister for glory?"

When he said this, the expression on his face was solemn, and a cold light, I don't know when, had condensed into ice at the corners of his slightly raised eyes.

In fact, whether it is a high emperor or a great hero admired by thousands of people.

Even those merchants in the market and the poor farmers in the mountain villages, it can be said that as long as he is a person, he has his own scales.

And Cui Changjian's reverse scales, coincidentally, are his beautiful sisters who have their own merits.

The Cui family is a big family with a deep heritage, and such a family values the young ladies in the family no less than the son.

It is even said that the upbringing and requirements for the young ladies are much more stringent than those of the sons.

This is all because, as long as the young lady of her own family has outstanding character and can be quite virtuous and praised in the circle of noble girls in the capital, then this girl will not worry about not marrying a good family.

As long as there are more than ten or twenty young ladies, there is one who is well married and one who is high, and in turn can shelter his mother's family and bring his brothers and sisters, so that all the efforts are worth it.

It is precisely because of this point of view that the young ladies of the Cui family are now in their prime, even if they are concubines who can't go to Jinghui Academy. They are also urinating and inviting famous teachers to teach.

The piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all connected, and the needlework and cooking skills are the same, which can be said to be many excellent and few ordinary.

Although only one is married now, she is already a noble concubine of King Jin, and with this good start, it is conceivable that the remaining young ladies of the Cui family will marry in the future, and the lintel will not be low.

It turns out. None of this is delusional. Look, isn't Cui Wanqing already liked by nobles?

Isn't Cui Changjian afraid of being talked about behind his back?

said that he himself has no great talent, and it is all relying on the nepotism of his sisters. What an achievement?

If it weren't for Cui Changjian, he wanted to stand upright. Go straight. If he wasn't talked about this, how could he be so keen on Qi Xuanhui's plan?

I saw Cui Changjian's cold eyes from Cao Yun. Slowly slid towards Cao Xiu, and the two people who looked at him looked nervous, and seemed to be sitting a lot straighter.

When he saw that the Cao Yun brothers didn't mean to answer, he lightly continued what he had just said: "Since I found out that King Liangjun was wrong with Qing'er, I have already started to take precautions. ”

"Fortunately, all the efforts are not in vain, and now I can give you two brothers a positive answer."

"If you marry with the current Qing'er's family background, I'm afraid I can only be a side concubine like my eldest sister."

"But fortunately, Qing'er's child is still young, and in another three or four years, as long as the Cui family is not wiped out, I can ensure that she is a concubine."

"Tsk." Cao Xiu's brows frowned even tighter when he heard this, and he looked at the fairyland-like painting boat decorated by the lights on the lake outside the window, and snorted coldly: "Princess, it's not good to listen to, today"

He didn't finish his words smoothly, Cao Yun and Cui Changjian were shocked when they heard it, but it was Cao Yun, who had practiced martial arts, and took the first step to slap the table, and reprimanded: "Third brother be cautious." ”

Cao Xiu was stunned by his drinking, shook his head with a sneer, raised his hand and poured himself a glass of wine, raised his head to drink it, and didn't say a word.

Cao Yun and Cui Changjian also looked at each other and smiled bitterly, secretly sighing.

It's really funny to say, people from other families are racking their brains, wanting to marry the young lady in the family into a high family to get a strong alliance or a strong backer.

They have several brothers, but they are terrified, lest their sister marry too well, which happens to be contrary to others, so they are not independent.

What Cao Xiu wanted to say just now, Cao Yun and Cui Changjian both knew it.

In fact, what he said just now was not wrong at all, princess, it is really just a good reputation, if you really sit in which position, you will completely understand what it is like.

The three of them, none of them are mixed and troublesome.

Whichever one you take out, they are the pride of the sky in the capital, and the best choice for a son-in-law in the minds of everyone's noble daughters.

But it is precisely because of their intelligence and wisdom and outstanding talent that what they see is more profound and far-reaching than ordinary people.

And the result of knowing too much is to walk on thin ice as you are now, and where you want to go next, you have to think carefully before you can make a decision.

What Cao Xiu didn't say just now was actually worried about the death of the current saint, and after the new emperor ascended the throne, how would he treat the Manchu courtiers and his many brothers.

Even if the relationship between King Liangjun and that person is not ordinary, within five or ten years, it is indeed not difficult to enjoy all the glory and wealth.

But this person is not good for a thousand days, and the flowers are not red for a hundred days, who can guarantee that after ten or twenty years, the person who is high above will still have the original intention of King Liangjun?

is so innocent, Cui Wanqing marries the king of Liangjun, it is simply a big insecurity!

The battle of the royal family is the most cruel and decisive, far more cruel than the back house of the family officials.

Take a look, but in just half a year, the first prince and the sixteenth prince died, and the prince of Qi and the king of Chengjun were degraded.

Of these four, none of them are good at stubble, and those are all nobles who call for wind and rain in Beijing.

The prince doesn't care about it first, this is a very noble person.

Let's talk about the sixteenth prince with the most holy grace, this prince, who was held in the palm of his hand by the current holy mountain, when he was in the limelight, his brothers wanted to give him a few points.

But as a result, doesn't it mean that it's gone?

As for the highly sought after 'God of War' King Qi among the generals, and the King of Chengjun, who has the highest voice among the scribes, they were all completely trampled under their feet in just half a year.

It can be seen that the methods of that one are not as gentle and harmless as they seem to him

In the private room, there was a sudden silence due to the temporary silence of the three of them.

The room was suddenly so quiet, and I listened to the three or five decorated unusually beautiful painting boats on the lake, and there was a burst of warbler and swallow language, mixed with the laughter of men and women, and it was so easy to follow the wind, for a while, for a while, and it was involved in the room.

The noise was so loud and loud that the room became more and more silent and depressed. (To be continued......)

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