On the eighteenth day of the lunar month, the Empress Dowager Yang held a plum blossom banquet in the pottery paradise in the palace, and invited the dependents of officials above the third grade in the capital to participate.

Fahrenheit also received a plum blossom post.

"Don't go over that day."

As soon as Zhang Ying's voice fell, Hua's voice, who was sitting opposite him and holding a plum blossom sticker, sneered again and again, "What? Afraid that I will see her and tear her apart? Are you distressed when the time comes? ”

Hearing this, the green tendons on Zhang Ying's forehead burst out.

I can't pick it up, and I can't pick it up.

Zhang Ying took a deep breath, trying to make herself sober as much as possible, so as not to be dizzy, so that she didn't choose to speak, "Ah Hua, how do you think about Banniang's family affairs?" ”

After he returned to Luojing, he had a good relationship with Cui Ting, who was also a waiter of the Yellow Gate.

The two cherish each other and have a feeling of hating each other.

Cui Ting's eldest son, Cui Yang, is fourteen years old, has no marriage, and has outstanding appearance, and dabbles in history, quite literary, and the eldest daughter Banniang Zhang Yu is now old and Xuan, and is in the boudoir.

When they met for the first time, he fell in love with Cui Yang and wanted to recruit him as his son-in-law.

In private, as soon as he talked to Cui Ting, the two almost hit it off.

Cui Ting was born in the Cui clan of Qinghe, and the two families are the same county wang family, and the gateway is comparable, which can be a good match.

If it weren't for remembering Hua's words first, the son-in-law must see it with her own eyes, Zhang Ying almost had to verbally agree with Cui Ting about the marriage.

"Barely enough."

Hua Shi knew that Zhang Ying was changing the topic, but when it came to the eldest daughter's family affairs, he was extremely concerned about anything else, "I have already made an appointment with Mrs. Zheng to go to Changqiu Temple tomorrow to listen to the scriptures, and by the way, let Banniang and Cui Shisanlang meet." ”

Mrs. Zheng refers to Cui Ting's wife, Zheng, who was born in the Zheng family in Xingyang.

Cui Shisanlang is Cui Yang, and he ranks thirteenth among the brothers of the same generation in the clan.

"As long as Ah Ming is satisfied, I plan to put the two families down first and settle this family business."

Zhang Ying nodded, "That's fine, the two children are not very old, Ah Ting and I have already mentioned that we will keep our daughter for two more years." ”

"What Ah Ting means over there is: Ah Yang will participate in the election of Qinghe County in the next two years, and it will not be too late for him to get married after he passes the election."

As a child of the scholar family, he is also famous.

Cui Yang's career is almost predictable, and he doesn't have to worry too much about it at all.

"Shichiro is thirteen years old, you have resigned, what are your plans for his future career?"

When it came to his son's future career, Zhang Ying was full of helplessness, "When I return to Qinghe, let him stay in the clan for a few years, and then talk about it." ”

Qinghe Zhang's is known for his articles and first-class writings.

The children of the clan have always been famous for their writings, such as Zhang Ying himself, when he was young, he was famous all over the world with a "Qingjiang Fu".

At that time, Zhang Ying was less than 14 years old.

But he is a leader of the same generation, a talent in the county, and he can't compare with it.

He only has a son under his knees, but Qilang Zhang Xin doesn't like to read since he was a child, and is probably influenced by the martial arts atmosphere of Qindi, but prefers to dance with knives and guns, and his martial arts are outstanding.

After entering Beijing, when Zhang Ying took him to the Guozijian, in the examination school of the six arts of etiquette, music, archery, royalty, calligraphy, and mathematics, he got full marks in the two arts of archery and royalty.

almost made the country sacrifice wine, Zheng Hong was reluctant to accept him.

In the end, Zhang Ying licked his face and complained about a bitterness, so that Zheng Hongmian could accept it.

"It's better to detain him first than to let him come and go as a general."

After Zhang Ying finished speaking, he remembered something again, "Let him go to the Weiguo Mansion in the future." "He Ruo, the Duke of Weiguo, was born in a Xianbei aristocracy, a son of a family, and all of them are outstanding in martial arts.

He also made a career in martial arts.

In addition to the hereditary titles of the Duke of State, there are no less than 20 people with the titles of generals and captains, and half of them have been stationed at the border for a long time.

He Ruolong's father, the general of the cavalry, He Ruojin, was stationed in Yuyang for ten years.

The number of times I have returned to Beijing is only a handful.

made Mrs. Cui of the Weiguo Mansion, that is, Zhang Ying's mother, every time she saw Zhang Ying, she had to complain about her youngest son's long-term non-return.

I only heard Fahrenheit say: "When you leave Luojing, you don't have to worry about this." She was also worried that her son would be impulsive and become a military general.

"Then again, can you resign as an official?" Fahrenheit looked at Zhang Ying's gaze, and he was a little more suspicious.

Finally bypassed, Zhang Ying naturally did not touch Hua's sensitive nerves, "I have never heard that it is difficult to be promoted, it is not easy to resign, you take good care of your family and children, you don't have to worry about things outside." ”

Fahrenheit snorted lightly and threw the post on the table, but did not refute it.

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Banniang Zhang Yu's family affairs were decided, and the two families invited the iceman Nacai, and even the gift of Najib was done together, and the hexagram said: A match made in heaven.

The family was full of joy, and Zhang Xi tried his best to stretch his neck to see the contents of the marriage book clearly.

But he couldn't help but drop his jaw in shock, their family turned out to be relatives of Cui Ting's family.

In that life, Cui Tingguan was the middle school secretary, and he was Aya's sworn enemy, and the two faced each other in the court, and finally let Ayah be brought down and exiled to Yazhou......

Of course, this is not the most critical.

The most important thing is...... Among the sons of Cui Ting, the concubine Cui Yong is the most well-known and honored Luojing.

She had never heard the name of Cui Ting's eldest son, Cui Yang, however, the person who could make Aya A-Niang praise had the identity of the eldest son, how could he be a lonely and unknown person?

Zhang Xi scratched his scalp and couldn't figure it out.

The children of the scholar clan not only value their descendants, but also their elders.

It doesn't make sense, Cui Yang will have no reputation at all, as if there is no such person in the world......

Don't have this person?

Zhang Xi thought of a possibility, and accidentally bit his tongue, but fortunately he didn't grow teeth and didn't hurt his tongue.

There is only one possibility, Cui Yang died early.

In that life, A-Niang was already dead at this time, and the eldest sister Zhang Yu had three years of maternal filial piety, so she should not be married to Cui Yang, but later, Sister A-Niang also died, and there were Zhang and Cui's two families, and other things happened in the middle......

For example: the cause of sister's death.

She didn't even know when Sister Ah died, let alone the cause of death.

Zhang Xi regretted it very much, in that life, except for Ah Gu, she didn't care much about the things around her.

did not pay more attention to A-Niang and A-Sister, who died early and had no impression.

For a while, Zhang Xi was extremely depressed and sad.

She doesn't want her sister to die, she looks forward to a harmonious family, and she hopes that the family will be lively, not as cold and boring as in that life.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xi leaned tightly into A-Niang's arms.

"This is Little Sixteen, she looks so beautiful." Across from Fahrenheit, a beautiful woman's voice rang out.

As far as Zhang Xi could see, he recognized at a glance that she was Cui Ting's wife, Zheng.

Because this Mrs. Zheng, in that life, said to her a very vicious sentence that was almost like a curse: Look at it, you are a person who has no good life, how can you still live and not die?