He Zhichun nodded, and attached it to He Zhili's ear and said the four-character approval that weighed as much as a thousand catties.

He Zhili shook his hand after hearing this, didn't speak for a long time, and only said after a while: "Tomorrow, I will go to find Cui Jiu, let him come to the door to propose marriage, and marry you one day." ”

What's that? He Zhichun was a little dumbfounded?

Let's talk about Zhiqiu, why did you think of marrying her to Cui Jiu?

If Cui Jingxing is here, she can't hold her second brother and take a bite, ouch, my second uncle!

He Zhili ignored He Zhichun and said directly: "No matter what our family thinks, in the eyes of outsiders, it is related to Zhiqiu being a grasshopper on a rope, and it is difficult to cut it no matter how you cut it." Qiu Niang has a weak temperament, although the saint took her back, he changed her title, and she didn't make a public criticism, what does this mean? She didn't stand a chance. ”

"After the sage's journey, the new emperor may not be able to tolerate her, and the He family is in danger. No wonder Grandpa told me that when Daddy asked the third uncle's family to go out alone, he said that he had already decided. I couldn't figure out what Daddy had decided. Looking at it now, he probably knew about it a long time ago! ”

"My brothers are sons, and if something happens, I can't escape. But Ah Qiao is different, Ah Qiao is a girl, and she is not guilty of marrying a girl. If you marry Cui Jiu, the Cui family will definitely be able to shelter you. ”

He Zhichun listened, threw himself into He Zhili's arms and cried.

Was this the case in the previous life, so although Daddy and his brothers felt that Cui Jiuqi was not a coincidence, they still decisively married him to Qinghe.

"Not good. If anything happens to the brothers, Ah Qiao will not live alone. And things are not without a turnaround, King Wei treats Zhiqiu very well, if King Wei ascends the throne, Zhiqiu may not have a glimmer of life. ”

As for King Jin, she didn't mention it. Because King Jin and Jin Yang grew up together in the Holy Palace, eating and sleeping together, their relationship is very deep, and they are definitely not all the way.

He Zhili sighed, "In this world, there is nothing more changeable than the heart of an emperor. ”

But they seem to have only one choice, King Wei.

"Brother, have you ever blamed Daddy, blamed Daddy for hugging Zhiqiu back?"

What if He Yu didn't hold Zhiqiu back then? He has probably become a Beijing official a long time ago, and the He family is also safe and happy, so he won't have anything to do with the matter of seizing the heir, right?

He Zhili shook his head, "Qiu Niang was just an innocent child at that time, and if Daddy hugged her back, that would be fate." Ah Qiao, do you accept your fate? The elder brother did not accept his fate. ”

She accepted her fate, how could she accept her fate? The He family is all hard bones and will not accept their fate.

Neither brother nor sister continued to speak, because nothing could be done about it.

If they open their mouths and say that they want to bring down the crown prince, support King Wei to the throne, and even let Zhiqiu be the empress, it is simply funny, it is better not to say it.

The crown prince occupies the position of the eldest son, as long as he does not make a big mistake, the position is his, but He Zhichun clearly remembers that in his last life, in the seventeenth year of Chengyuan, the prince rebelled and was deposed. But the king of Wei ......

It's just that although she knew, she couldn't say it.

Yes, knowing that she is not without vitality.

The brother and sister entered Chongyi Fang and got out of the carriage, He Zhichun asked through the curtain: "Is there a post from Sun Fu, Princess Changle Spring Tea Banquet?" ”

The porter nodded, "Back to Xiaoniang, yes, it has already been handed to the old lady." ”

He Zhili sent He Zhichun back to Fangfei Courtyard, and went to the study to find He Yu.

He Zhichun went back to the house, he didn't want to say a word, after bathing and changing, he fell asleep, and almost didn't do anything for three days, just ate and slept and ate.

This time came to Princess Changle's spring tea day.

Early in the morning, He Zhichun got up in good spirits.

Mu Hibiscus combed a double ring bun for her, He Zhichun looked at it, not very satisfied, "Comb the bun." ”

She doesn't like the double bun, because she looks young and delicate, and she is going to fight a tough battle today.

She was only twelve or thirteen years old this year, and although she was already much taller than women of the same age, she was still young, and slightly worse than those older women.

The high bun makes her whole person noble and aggressive, if the previous A Qiao was lively and pretty, then today she is a little sassy and heroic.

"Bring my lute and sword, and riding clothes and whip."

With the experience of her previous life, can she still know what kind of tricks those aristocratic little ladies like to play?

Today, she is rushing to the limelight, and teach them what it means to have people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!

Hibiscus combed her spine bun, put away the shirt she had chosen before, and chose a garnet red and gold-painted breast-length skirt with a light white embroidered red plum half arm, and wore a rare jewel woven from South Sea pearls on her chest, which was decorated with gold-inlaid mutton fat white jade.

Ruan Mo took the hibiscus with him and went with her.

The Chongren Fang of the Sun Mansion at the east gate of the palace and the Chongyi Fang where the He family is located are only two intersections apart.

But when the brother and sister arrived, the gate of the house was almost crowded.

Many little ladies are wearing power curtains and standing at the door laughing, waiting for the people in the house to arrange for them to enter one by one.

When He Zhili helped He Zhichun get out of the carriage, many people gasped.

Not to mention, He Zhili is really too handsome, it is simply beautiful Chang'an City.

He Zhichun was neither anxious nor dry, he entered the mansion with his chest straight, waiting for the soft sedan chair to be arranged, and then the second door took off the power curtain on his head.

Because it is still in the first month, the remnants of snow in Chang'an City are one after another, and it is more accurate to say that it is spring tea than to enjoy plum blossoms at the end of winter.

He Zhichun had just stood still, and he saw a little lady wearing a begonia-colored skirt walking towards her, and called happily: "Ah Qiao, you are here." ”

He Zhichun fixed his eyes and saw that it was Cui Yumin.

Although she had been with Yuezhou for a while, she was just familiar, and she was so intimate, presumably because of Cui Jiu.

"Yumin."

Cui Yumin smiled, took her arm, and said in a low voice: "You have to be careful today, the sage punished Jinyang's Yulu, and after she called, she kept saying that you were not in front of Princess Changle." Hehe, my aunt is also here, but I want to show you? ”

As she spoke, she squeezed her eyes.

He Zhichun's expression changed abruptly, and he was a little cramped, Cui Jiu's aunt was also there!

Looking at Cui Yumin's appearance, most of the Cui family already knows Cui Jiu's thoughts, so how will Mrs. Cui think of her?

At the beginning of her last life, Mrs. Cui treated her lightly, obviously feeling that her background was low, and she was not worthy of Cui Jiu.

But after she got married, Mrs. Cui seemed to be a different person, and she was kind and pleasant, and her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law got along well.

She can be resentful of Cui Jiu, but she doesn't have Mrs. Cui, it's just that she doesn't have the right identity to deliberately visit Cui Jiu's mother in her life.

"Yumin said that she laughed, Princess Pingyao is here?"