024 Scheming (1)

Qiu Chengyun's face sank: "You can't say something nice!" ”

Qiu Wangshi: "When you married Ma Douhu, didn't you just want to climb a high branch?" ”

Qiu Chengyun: "Don't talk nonsense! ”

Qiu Wangshi: "Just our family, you still pretend to me!" Our cousin Wei is now a big celebrity in front of the emperor, you just go and talk to him and let him find a mother-in-law for our Lin'er. As long as he opens his golden mouth, not to mention the little toast, even the son of the governor's family has to obey and marry our Lin'er eight sedan chairs home! ”

Qiu Fenglin: "I don't! I'm going to take a thousand times! ”

Qiu Wangshi: "What's so good about that kid that you are like this?" It's all your father's fault for spoiling you! ”

Qiu Chengyun: "You, you don't have our Lin'er brains yet!" ”

Qiu Wangshi: "Why did you still teach me a lesson!" ”

Qiu Chengyun looked outside and whispered: "Those governors and governors are all people on Cousin Wei's line, if Cousin Wei falls one day, they will all have to follow the tree and scatter." If you let Lin'er enter their house, isn't that causing us trouble! ”

Qiu Wang's: "Our cousin Wei is 9,000 years old, one person is above 10,000 people, even the emperor obeys him, can he still fall?" ”

Qiu Chengyun: "Let's guard our own family and don't speak foreign words, will one of those eunuchs in history who caused chaos in the dynasty end well?" ”

Qiu Wangshi: "Then what do you mean, our cousin Wei will also have to ...... in the future"

Qiu Chengyun nodded.

Qiu Wang's expression was incredulous.

"Don't look at Ma Douhu, this toast is only a fourth-grade, but in fact, it is far more popular than the first-grade governor! The governor himself is gone, but the toast is passed from father to son, and the children and grandchildren are hereditary. Their Ma family has been Shizhu Tusi since the Jianyan period of Song Gaozong, and it was still Tusi in the Yuan Dynasty, and later it was changed to our Daming, and people are still Tusi, so to speak......" Qiu Chengyun lowered his voice: "Even if one day the Ming Dynasty is gone, the princes and grandsons will be reduced to commoners, and the surname Ma will still be Tusi!" It is the so-called iron-beaten toast, the flowing court. ”

Qiu Wangshi: "You dead thing, what a thief!" So what should we do with Lin'er? ”

Qiu Chengyun: "Lin'er is here, Daddy will tell you how to make the son of Qiancheng stick to you!" ”

No one knew what he was talking about, anyway, before the training camp started the next day, Qiu Fenglin pulled Ma Qiancheng aside and told him that he also wanted to practice martial arts.

Ma Qiancheng: "Don't be kidding, it turns out that I didn't even want to learn what I taught you, why do you think about it now?" ”

Qiu Fenglin: "I see that it is quite fun for you to train and practice martial arts every day, so I want to learn it too." ”

Qin Xiao: "Fun? It's going to tire you out like a dog! ”

Ma Qiancheng: "Yes, Fenglin, you can't bear this hardship!" ”

Qiu Fenglin willfully: "I'm not afraid!" If you can endure hardship, so can I! ”

Qin Xiao: "Don't make trouble, just sit here and watch us play, Miss Qiu!" ”

Qiu Fenglin: "I didn't let you teach me, Qiancheng, why don't you teach me martial arts!" ”

Ma Qiancheng couldn't do it, so he had to agree to Miss Qiu's request and teach her to practice swords in the bamboo forest next to the training ground.

In the past three days, Qiu Fenglin has not even learned a few movements.

Ma Qiancheng was not in a hurry, and still taught her patiently hand in hand.

Qin Xiao would be very unhappy every time she saw their physical contact, but she didn't know what to say, after all, the little fresh meat horse boy was Miss Qiu's fiancΓ©!

But after a few days, Qin Xiao really couldn't stand it anymore: "Fenglin, you are so stupid, I have taught you for several days, and you haven't even learned a single move." ”