025 The Eighteen Floors of Hell
Facing the pair of waiting eyes, Chang Suining said: "Go down and freshen up, the fault of this matter is not yours." ”
Xi'er was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and suddenly tears fell like rain.
Although the girl doesn't remember anymore, she still has her in her heart!
Then he cried and kowtowed: "Thank you, thank you for the girl's forgiveness!" ”
When he got up and retreated, he still looked back at Chang Suining with tears in his eyes.
Chang Suining was a little uneasy by her conscience: "...... She still needs to reply to Zhou Ding, and suddenly change people, I am afraid that he will be suspicious. ”
And whether Xi'er is clean or not, after this matter, it will be clear.
She will not wronged the faithful, and the betrayer will not be forgiven.
"Sui Ning is now ...... The mind is very clear and alert. Chang Kuo's eyes were relieved and distressed: "It's so good." ”
……
At the same moment, in Anyi Fang, in front of the Cui family, there were many young children of the Cui clan.
Since the Cui clan entered the Beijing Division, the people of each tribe occupied the entire Anyi Fang, which was prominent and glorious, and there was no one else in Beijing.
At this time, where everyone is is Cui Gong, the head of the Cui family, who is now known as Cui Gong, and where his ancestors and grandchildren live for three generations.
While everyone was waiting, the sound of horses' hooves gradually came from outside the door.
Soon, the group of people came into everyone's sight, and the leader was Cui Jing.
"The eldest brother is back." A young man raised his hand and saluted: "We are here to greet you." ”
Cui Jing bowed his head, turned over and dismounted.
He led his army into the city today, dressed in armor, with a sword at his waist, and the saddle stirrups of his saddle struck lightly, which was out of place with the sons of the scribes in long robes.
Cui Jing's gaze swept over the crowd, did not stop long, and stepped up the stone steps.
The steward who stepped forward to salute raised his hand to stop him and reminded him loudly: "Da Lang-jun-"
Cui Jing neatly unsheathed his sword, threw it to his relatives on the side, and ordered: "Yuanxiang will follow me into the mansion, and the rest will wait here." ”
"Yes!"
The elite team immediately lined up on both sides, and the movements were neat and vigorous.
A group of Cui clan's disciples exchanged glances with different expressions, and soon followed Cui Jing to the mansion together.
Although the foundation of the Cui family is not in Beijing, the place where they live is also profound.
In the high wall, the door of the cave is heavy, move to change the scene, see the green tile flying in front, and there is a high pavilion standing on the side.
Cui Jing passed through the heavy doors and came to the front of the main hall.
In the hall, a middle-aged man in an indigo robe stood with his back to the foyer.
Cui Jing stepped forward and saluted the back: "Father." ”
The back didn't move for a long time, and Cui Jing didn't get up straight for a long time, and he didn't say anything more.
Under the silent stalemate, the group of Cui's children looked at each other, and they all felt that the atmosphere was tense.
After a few more moments, the back figure that stood with his hands in his hands finally turned around, revealing a solemn face, and the face on it, which was not very good-looking, became completely gloomy when his eyes touched the armor on the young man's body.
When he spoke, there was irrepressible anger and sarcasm in his voice: "You still know my father, and you know that your surname is Cui-"
"In the past two years, the clan has written many times urging you to return to Beijing, and when you turn a blind eye, you still remember that you have the blood of the Cui family in your body!"
"Whoever allows you not to remove your armor and describe it neatly, that is, you will enter the Cui family!"
"A filthy and murderous aura defiles my Cui family's style!"
"You are the eldest grandson of the Cui family, so rebellious, how can you be an example for the children of the clan!"
Cui Jing lowered his eyes and listened, his dark and dense eyelashes casting shadows under his eyelids, and his face did not change in the slightest because of these words.
This is his biological father, and now the son of the Cui family, Cui Xun.
Seeing that he remained silent, and the children of the clan looked complicated, Cui Xun felt that his face was gloomy, and his anger was even stronger, and he shook his sleeves suddenly: "...... It's a shame! ”
"Someone-" His voice was as cold as ice: "Take this rebel son to the ancestral hall to reflect on it, and ask for sins with the ancestors and ancestors." ”
“…… What is Lord Lang doing? A beautiful woman walked in with a female envoy and dissuaded: "Da Lang is triumphant, he has only returned home after two years, how can he be allowed to go to the ancestral hall?" ”
Hearing this voice, Cui Jing did not raise his eyes.
Cui Xun didn't pay attention to the woman's words, only stared at Cui Jing, and the colder his voice became: "What, are you going to disobey your father?" ”
Cui Jing raised his hand, turned around and walked out of the hall door.
The woman raised her hand to call the person: "Da Lang......"
Cui Xun's face sank like water: "Don't worry about him!" ”
Then he said coldly to the servant: "Why don't you hurry up and show him the way, if there is no one to guide the way, he probably doesn't even know how to go to the ancestral hall now!" ”
Old Servant: "......"
Lord Lang understands yin and yang.
I really don't understand the dark IQ without it.
The old servant answered "yes" and followed.
After a while, Cui Xun also threw up his sleeves and left.
The woman followed, frowning lightly: "Master Lang, why do you bother? ”
"Don't you see that this rebel is becoming more and more arrogant now! When he saw you here, he didn't even say a word to his mother...... It's ...... Simply ......"
Seeing that he was so angry that he was speechless, his wife Lu Shi sighed: "It doesn't matter if you don't call your mother... It's just Lord Lang, don't be angry anymore. ”
She persuaded softly all the way.
Ahead, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man in brocade had just come back from outside, and when he saw Xuan Cejun outside the door, he sighed lightly, avoided a little farther away, and entered the door of the mansion, so he asked the servants in the mansion with a new look: "...... Is my eldest brother back? ”
"Hui Liulangjun, it's Dalangjun who has returned home."
"Where are the others?" The young man Cui Lang hurriedly asked.
"At this time...... It should be in the ancestral hall. The servant's voice was a little lower.
Cui Lang snorted: "I went straight to the point so quickly...... I haven't had time to see the excitement yet! ”
As he spoke, he knocked the head of the little guy next to him with the folding fan in his hand: "I just told you to drive the car faster!" ”
The little guy covered his head and didn't dare to refute.
"Brother wants to see the excitement, just go to the ancestral hall to see." A young girl approached her, not only about the same age as a teenager, but also very similar to the contours of her eyebrows and eyes.
This is the twin sister of the teenager Cui Lang, Cui Tang.
"To the ancestral hall?" Cui Lang sighed and shrunk his neck coldly: "I don't have the guts." ”
asked Cui Tang again: "Where is my father?" Are you still healthy now? ”
"What are you talking about? You know that your eldest brother will return to Beijing in the next two days, and you dare to go out to mess around, but today the same generation of people in the clan is waiting for the eldest brother, and you are not alone. Cui Tang counted him down and urged: "Mother is asking me to send someone to look for you, hurry up and follow me." ”
The brother and sister talked as they walked, came to the front of Cui Xun's courtyard and walked in.
"Mother, where is Father?"
Cui Lang entered the hall, and saw the Lu family sitting there eating tea alone, and leaned up and asked in a low voice.
"In the study, the righteous head is upright." Lu Shi said, glared at him, and said angrily: "I want to ask where you have gone, but today your eldest brother returned home, but you can't even look at a shadow...... After spreading the word, I don't know how the clan will speculate and talk about our discord with your eldest brother, isn't it plain? ”
Cui Lang shrugged: "If it's not harmonious, it's not harmonious, and I didn't see much harmony originally." ”
"You're used to messing around, but you also have to think about it for me, I'm a steproom with Cui's family, I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring, you do this, have you ever thought about my situation?"
"My son will be careful next time." Cui Lang smiled and revealed the matter, then leaned over and asked, "Mother, may you tell your son about the situation when my father and eldest brother met today?" ”
Lu Shi took a sip of tea and glanced at him: "Have you heard of the eighteen layers of hell written in the book?" ”
Cui Lang nodded.
Lu Shi sighed: "It's no different." ”