Alas, there are many little ladies in this Chang'an City, but they were raised from birth to want to enter the palace as a concubine in the future. But they never imagined that she might be a woman in the future king!

So what to do? Gong Dou skills can't be learned in vain, after all, there are so many investments in the family, and they can't be wasted!

can't be the emperor's woman, and they don't want to fight, who is the first favored girlfriend in the harem......

Of course, this is He Zhichun heard the rumors in Chang'an City and came up with it herself, otherwise, if she thinks too deeply, she feels terrible!

This is Cui's mansion, of course He Zhichun can't stay in Mrs. Cui's courtyard for a long time, Mama Ruan has already walked in and reminded: "Your lord, it's time to go." ”

He Zhichun nodded, "Mama, this is coming." ”

"Your aunt said that you still have a little head, because the Li family is gone, what's going on?"

Cui Jiu was stunned, he came late, when Mo Zhu called him over, he only heard half of what He Zhichun said, and he didn't hear Mrs. Cui say it before.

He thought about it, glanced at Mozhu, Mozhu's body shrank, Xiaolang, the slave didn't dare to say!

"Yes, there is such a thing. However, at that time, he was young, and he had been living with his great-grandfather in the Qingxu Temple, and he rarely came back, and he couldn't remember what the child looked like. ”

"My father is a military general, and there was a war at that time, and that child was used by the enemy to threaten him......" Cui Jiu said, smiling mockingly, "Anyway, it's not Cui Dalang, where can he compare to the slightest righteousness in his heart, he almost didn't even hesitate, ignored it, and then the child died." ”

Because of this, A-Niang had a big quarrel with her father, A-Niang was bedridden for three days, and after she got up, she didn't say a word to her father for a year. Later, my father went to the border and rarely returned home. ”

No wonder Cui Jiu has always had a bad relationship with his father, it turns out that there is still such a thing in it.

It's really not easy for Mrs. Cui to be able to stand in this Cui Mansion, if she were to burn it clean......

It's no wonder that she only has one son, Cui Jiu, and there is nothing to show in the future, so husband and wife are strangers at all.

He Zhichun thought, but when she died in her previous life, Mrs. Cui and General Cui were miraculously reconciled, and this feeling is really indescribable.

As they spoke, they walked towards the antechamber.

Outside the nine-song corridor, a thin layer of snow has fallen, white flowers, it looks very good-looking, and the whole person's mood is relaxed.

"Ruixue is a good year, and I hope to have a good harvest next year."

Cui Jiu smiled, "When the snow is heavy, I will take you to catch finches and hunt wild rabbits and pheasants." ”

He Zhichun nodded, "It also snows in Yuezhou, but not as much as in the north." The brothers liked to have snowball fights the most, and then they went to break the ice ridges under the eaves of each house to see who could find the longer ones. We're still swimming in winter, doesn't it sound like shivering? ”

Cui Jiuyi shuddered when he heard this, are you a family?

He Zhichun looked at Cui Jiuyi, it is indeed not a person, in the last life in the cold Qinghe, I also hammered the ice hole for you to fish, when I thought of the ice hole, He Zhichun couldn't help but shudder, she was in her last life, but she was pressed into it and drowned.

Who will it be?

He Zhichun had no clue, could it be that after King Jin became the emperor in his last life, he sent someone to get rid of her?

There were still too many secrets in her previous life, and she didn't figure it out, but when she thought about it like this, she felt that the burden on her shoulders was a lot heavier.

The two were walking, but they saw a middle-aged man standing on the cloister with his hands behind his back, waiting for the two.

He Zhichun raised his eyes and saw that this person was Cui Jiu's father.

He was wearing a soap-colored robe, and now it was a cold winter, but he was thinly dressed, and his whole body exuded a hot breath, which was a person with very profound kung fu.

He Zhichun thought.

In his previous life, General Cui had killed a big insect with his bare hands. Most of the rest of the Cui family are Wenchen, but he is very different.

General Cui was very unsmiling, and when he saw He Zhichun, he pulled the corners of his mouth, "Your lord, I thank you for the righteous act of He County, and I thank you for the soldiers at the border pass." I heard from the British that you want to make cotton clothes and quilts with white stacks for his subordinates, and I want it too. ”

He Zhichun took a closer look, and although General Cui was talking to her, his eyes kept glancing at Cui Jiu.

He Zhichun smiled, "How much the general needs, we have to let the people under him estimate a number in advance, and we will see if we can arrange it." Otherwise, if you break faith with the sergeants, it will not be good. ”

General Cui nodded, and He Zhichun knew that he had something to say to Cui Jiu, so he led Mama Ruan to leave.

After returning to the hall, the whole person's body warmed up, the room was warm, and red carbon basins could be seen everywhere.

When Mrs. Cui saw He Zhichun coming, she beckoned to her, pulled her to her side and sat down, He Zhili saw it and quietly gave her a thumbs up.

There was nothing new about the banquet, but because it happened to be snowing, everyone felt quite elegant and happy.

But because I was afraid that the snow would fall heavily for a while, and the road would not be easy to walk, the banquet did not last for a long time, so it dispersed.

He Zhichun refused Cui Jiuxiang's send-off, he didn't know what General Cui said to him, his face was very ugly, He Zhichun didn't say anything when he saw him, and he didn't ask more.

"Ah Qiao, I'm going back to Qinghe in a few days." Cui Jiu said.

He Zhichun nodded, the Cui family is going back to their hometown to worship their ancestors. However, because Yan Zhaoling has a big belly, the He family will not return to Yuezhou this year.

Riding in the carriage of the He family, the group first went to the princess's mansion to carry the Lantern Festival to carry the New Year's goods, and then prepared to go to the He mansion.

During the New Year's Festival, she was going to enter the palace to accompany the saint to celebrate the New Year, so that in the period before the New Year, she still wanted to return to Hefu to live.

There are many fewer people in Chang'an City, and many officials who live far away have already returned to their hometowns for the New Year.

As soon as He Zhili saw He Zhichun sitting in, he quipped: "Mrs. Cui asked Ah Qiao to go before, were you trembling with fear?" ”

He Zhichun glanced at him, "Where have I trembled, it was others who saw me trembling." ”

He Zhili touched her head, "Ah Qiao, don't want to die with a duck's hard mouth, you can know at a glance that Mrs. Cui doesn't like you very much." The second brother heard about it, and said that her sister-in-law was straightforward...... The meaning of being outspoken is that she is right! ”

He Zhichun wanted to refute, but the three brothers all looked at her in unison.

"Like it or not, I won't wronged myself."

The three brothers of the He family nodded at this time.

He Zhichun had just entered the princess's mansion, and a man dressed as a sergeant quickly stood up: "Your lord, the British public has a letter to you." ”

He Zhichun was stunned for a moment, and took the letter in the man's hand, how could the British Duke write a letter to her? She opened it and saw that it was written on it, the expedition to Liaodong has been decided.