The answer in Cui Haoran's heart is no.

He didn't believe in fate, he didn't believe in his origin, otherwise, he wouldn't have come to this point. However, what happened recently made him change his mind.

Xiao Yu has been dormant for ten years, once he makes a move, every step is a killer move, whether it is his style of doing things or his temperament, he can afford to be the king of the world. Wang Ziyang is young and brave, forbearant and scheming, and his might is not inferior to that of General Wang. Looking at his own son again, Cui Xiangbei has low eyes and low hands, and there is revenge, Cui Xiangnan is timid and cowardly, and his temperament is too soft, and none of them can take on big responsibilities.

He thinks that Cui Xiangbei's teaching can be regarded as hard work, but the effect is so unsatisfactory. If his Cui family can use this to win the world, Cui Xiangbei may not be able to be a king, but now......

Xiao Yu is not only still sitting on the dragon chair, but also faintly has a tendency to become more and more stable, the crisis in Jiangnan is unsolved, and the northwest forces are divided and not in his control, no matter which aspect, it is greatly unfavorable to his Cui family.

"The Cui family is thin, and the father is old, and the only thing the Cui family can count on is you.

Cui Xiangbei's lips pursed into a line, and he replied carefully, "The child must do his best to protect the Cui family." ”

"Guard?" Cui Haoran snorted coldly, "How should you protect it?" ”

Even if Cui Xiangbei does his best, can he really keep the Cui family? What he needs is a junior who can carve out territory for himself against other forces, not a son who only knows how to stand behind himself!

This rhetorical question made Cui Xiangbei speechless, and looked at his father in a daze.

The disappointment on Cui Haoran's face was even worse, and he sighed lightly, "The nest is overturned, how can there be eggs." The overturning of the nest will not be finished! ”

On the still handsome face, there is only a deep sorrow that cannot be dissolved. Through Cui Xiangbei's face, he seems to have seen the turbulent future of the Cui family, and the tomorrow when the Cui family will be overturned.

He was so sad that he couldn't bear to see such a picture, so he finally turned his face away and stopped looking at Cui Xiangbei. He thought, perhaps, he should teach Yu'er well. Xiao Yu can become an emperor at the age of eight, so Yu'er's age is not particularly young.

Cui Xiangbei bit his lip, he didn't blame Cui Haoran for being cold-hearted, at that time, if he was in his father's position, he would think the same way. The Cui family is not like an ordinary family, a useful son is much more important than being well-behaved and sensible.

If he could put forward an opinion with achievements, Cui Haoran would not have discussed it with Murong Bai, to put it bluntly, he was useless.

Murong Bai can become his father's confidant, his ability is naturally not bad, if he can get Murong Bai's guidance......

This is not the first time that Cui Xiangbei has such an idea, but Murong Bai is very arrogant, and the entire Cui Mansion only sells Cui Haoran's face. Cui Xiangbei has a heart, but he has been suffering from no opportunity.

In the huge room, the father and son had their own thoughts, and they were both silent, and for a while, the atmosphere was very cold.

didn't let Cui Haoran wait for a long time, but after a cup of tea, Cui Fu brought Murong Bai over.

Murong Bai simply arched his hand towards Cui Haoran, and nodded towards Cui Xiangbei, and then sat down under Cui Haoran, while Cui Fu stood beside him.

"What do you think, sir?" Cui Haoran asked.

Murong Bai nodded, on the way here, he had already heard Cui Fu say it briefly.

"It's a tricky one." Murong Bai said lightly, not mentioning Cui Haoran's defense against him.