308 My eldest brother and I are in a group (asking for a monthly pass)

The eyes of those clansmen swept silently towards Cui Lang, as if the mountains were under heavy pressure.

No one cares if he agrees or not, his words don't make any sense.

In such an atmosphere, he would have trembled his legs with fright, knelt faster than anyone else, and then made amends with a hippie smile to confuse the public, and before the people could convict him, he would flee and slip away.

But this time, Cui Lang didn't.

He didn't know where to force the courage to look directly at those cold and deep eyes, and spoke again: "What's wrong with the eldest brother? If it weren't for the eldest brother this time, the Zheng clansmen would have been unjustly killed just like the Luoyang Shi clan at the beginning...... Even if you die, it's not impossible!"

"Shut up!" Cui Xun stood up with a cold face: "Who allows you to say something rebellious here!"

"It's right and wrong to give me!" Cui Lang clenched his fists and his eyes red: "Those people don't know the eldest brother, don't the Cui family know the eldest brother either!"

As he spoke, a look of grievance suddenly appeared in his eyes, and this grievance was not for himself.

He looked at the old man sitting at the top, and his voice was hoarse and choked: "Doesn't grandfather know about the eldest brother?!"

Cui Yi looked at his grandson, who stood in front of the Cui clan for the first time in such a posture and looked at him with such a resolute demeanor.

"Good." The old man's voice was as deep as an ancient well: "This time to go to the Guozijian, you really learned very well."

This seems to be a sign of the family's anger, and the mountain rain is coming.

Cui Xun immediately scolded in a deep voice: "Dare to ignore the clan rules and disobey the parents...... Someone, take this shaft down, and deal with it by the family law!"

Hearing the word "family law" that he feared the most in the past, Cui Lang was still unconvinced, and there were still questions in his mouth, but he was soon forcibly dragged away from here.

With the addition of family law, he still has no "repentance", and he did not try to escape as before, and he was forced to accept the harsh family law.

Cui Lang gritted his teeth, and painful tears rolled down.

This was the first time he had confronted the clan and provoked the clan rules, and the price was painful.

On this day, he uttered the voice that he considered to be the most backbone in his life: "...... Keep fighting, and you'll beat me to death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rolled his eyes and fainted in pain.

But because he did not admit his mistakes, the treatment was not over, and he was thrown into the ancestral hall to reflect while unconscious.

Cui Xun put down his words and wanted to lock him up until he admitted his mistake.

At the behest of the Lu family, Cui Tang went to intercede for his brother, and was also thrown into the ancestral hall together.

Looking at the second brother who was beaten and lying on the futon half-dead, Cui Tang took out the medicine he secretly brought, and gave Cui Lang the medicine with tears.

Cui Lang let out a muffled cry of pain.

"Now I know it hurts!"

Cui Lang's voice was weak and aggrieved: "Didn't you ask me to come back......

"That didn't make you confront your grandfather!" Cui Tang cried: "...... You are the most useless to count miles on weekdays, where the hell did you get the guts today!"

Cui Lang: "I borrowed ...... from rhubarb."

Cui Tang gritted his teeth and sprinkled a whole bottle of medicinal powder on his back.

Cui Lang screamed in pain, like a dog caught in the tail, and he barked so miserably.

At the end, Cui Lang inhaled a cool air, thinking that the subordinates outside the ancestral hall must have heard his bark, he was very difficult to get angry today, and the reputation of the man who took his life was ruined on the barking of the dog, and he couldn't help complaining: "Cui Tang, you can't see me in the limelight, and deliberately pretend to be embarrassing!"

Cui Tang took his coat and covered him, it was rare that he didn't quarrel with him, with tears in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "You are not ashamed this time...... I'm almost going to lose your knowledge."

Cui Lang lay there weakly, and laughed "hey": "Then you said that if the eldest brother knew, would he look up to me a little......

Cui Tang couldn't help but choke him: "What do you look up to, look up to you and get beaten up?"

"You know what, I want my eldest brother to know...... No matter how those people ......," Cui Lang's voice became weaker and weaker

"But I'm in the same league as my eldest brother."

Cui Tang wiped his tears and said angrily, "According to this, this beating is your vote?"

"What's more, this is still a gold medal for avoiding death...... Maybe we can ensure that we will be safe and prosperous in the future."

There was a hint of a trance smile on the corner of Cui Lang's pale mouth.

Since he was a child, he has subconsciously always wanted to be recognized by his eldest brother and has always wanted to get closer to his eldest brother, but he was just thinking about it before, and today, he can barely put it into action, right?

He gradually couldn't hear Cui Tang's voice clearly, and before he fell into a coma, a clean and fresh shadow like a green lotus suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and he said in a distracted manner, "If she knew what I did today...... You don't think I'm just a useless fool who runs away when something happens, do you?"

But his current appearance must be extremely miserable, and he is not personable at all, so don't let her know.

Looking at the second brother's somewhat stupid expression, Cui Tang asked curiously, "Who is he (she)?"

"Don't tell you ......"

The voice that hid the young man's secret thoughts dissipated, and Cui Lang closed his eyes weakly.

"Lang'er, he is really unorthodox today, and I hope my father will not be like him......

In the study of the father and son, Cui Xun stood in front of his father and was making amends for his second son.

Cui Yi sat behind the bookcase, and shook his head when he heard this: "It's a good thing that Liulang has grown."

Cui Xun was stunned when he heard this, his words and deeds were rebellious, and he had no respect for his elders, this is called growth? He felt that he was moving closer to the rebel.

"When Liulang is better, he will be sent back to Qinghe in the name of punishment."

Cui Xun was even more surprised: "Father ......"

Cui Ju interrupted him: "From now on, he will be the grandson of the chief of the Cui clan in Qinghe."

Cui Xun suddenly clenched his ten fingers, and the light and darkness in his eyes were uncertain.

"I will personally select twenty children of the same age from the clan and return to Qinghe with him to accompany him to study and study."

There was no room for discussion in the old man's words.

Cui Xun was in a constant mood for a long time before he said, "Yes, my son understands."

He knew his father's painstaking efforts, and he suddenly understood why his father suddenly had the idea of cultivating Lang'er before, sending Lang'er to the Guozijian, and letting Lang'er "contaminate" those habits outside the scholar clan and make friends with the children of the Han family.

Lang'er's rebellious behavior today is inseparable from the experience of the past year.

Therefore, my father was prepared for this day.

But......

Thinking of what was agreed upon in the clan today, Cui Xun hesitated again and again, and finally spoke: "The matter of the rebel son...... Does it have to be that way?"

He could hear that the dissatisfaction of those clansmen was just to let his father put pressure on the rebel son at first, but his father directly made such a decisive decision.

Hearing this "rebel son", Cui Yi looked at his son and asked angrily, "Isn't this exactly what you want to see?"

- "As a father, aren't your every move over the years pushing him away step by step?"

Cui Xun didn't know how he left, his steps were slow, and all around him were silent, only his father's voice echoed in his head from time to time.

He looked up at the towering courtyard wall, this mansion was submerged in the night, and it was difficult to see the end at a glance, he used to think that there was no end to Cui's Xuanhe, but at this moment, he looked at this boundless background, and there was only an unknown blank in his eyes.

Who can hold them out?

The stars and moon faded away, and the morning sun rose slowly.

The residence of the prince of the country, Qiao, where the wine was sacrificed, and the few servants and maids had smiles on their faces, which was even more festive than the New Year's Festival.

This morning, Joe came out of his son's room.

Last night, his wife hugged her daughter and cried all night, thinking that he was in the way, and kicked him out.

The four members of the Qiao family had breakfast together, Qiao Xijiu and Qiao Yubai went to work and the other went to class, and the father and son soon spread the good news of the family throughout the country.

Qiao Yumian went to the study to write a letter, she here

Over the years, although the poems have not fallen, but there is no pen to write, and the things that are written are called to laugh first as respect.

"If Ning Ning sees it, he doesn't know how to laugh at me."

Xiaoqiu said on the side: "No, Chang Niangzi will only be happy for the girl if she thinks about it."

Qiao Yumian smiled when she heard this, picked up the pen again, and then wrote: "That's it, if you can really smile at Bo Ningning, it would be good."

Her first letter after recovering from her eye disease was destined to be dedicated to Ning Ning and grieved Ning Ning's eyes.

Qiao Yumian wrote two letters seriously, and as soon as she put them in the envelope, she heard someone come to pass the word, saying that a guest had come to the door.

It was a group of little girls who came, Qiao Yumian went to the front hall to meet the guests, and at a glance, she felt that a hundred flowers were in her face.

The girls gathered around and congratulated her on her recovery.

"Sister Joe, guess who I am?" A girl asked, her eyes shining.

Qiao Yumian replied with a smile, "Naturally, it's Sister Axia."

"Sister Qiao must have heard my voice!" Yao Xia pulled another girl to him, and then asked Qiao Yumian to guess.

Qiao Yumian looked at the calm and generous girl in front of her, and said, "This must be Sister Chunbai."

Yao Xia didn't admit defeat and grabbed another one: "What about this one?"

"Presumably it is the Miaoqing sister of the Zheng Guo Mansion."

Recognized at a glance, Wei Miaoqing's face has two points of color - now that Chang Niangzi is not in Beijing, she is the most beautiful girl in Beijing, of course, she is the most recognizable in the crowd.

Yao Xia didn't give up, and let Qiao Yumian continue to guess, until Qiao Yumian guessed wrong, and this game of recognizing people was over.

The hall was filled with laughter, and Wang personally brought tea and snacks to entertain him.

In the next two days, another guests or relatives who learned of the incident came to visit.

On the third day, it was the day of the national prison's holiday, Xiaoqiu came back from outside and said with a smile: "Girl, Lang Jun's friends and classmates also came to visit the girl today, Hu Jialang Jun and they are all here!"

So did he come too?

Qiao Yumian waited for a few days and didn't see Cui Lang, and at this moment she wanted to ask but was embarrassed to speak, so she only asked Xiaoqiu to change her clothes for herself, and personally selected the beaded jewelry.

She was a little anxious to go to the front hall, but when she approached the front hall, she slowed down again, adjusted her dress a little nervously, and asked Xiaoqiu in a low voice, "...... Is there anything wrong with that?"

Xiaoqiu smiled and shook her head: "No, no, the girl is good anywhere!"

Qiao Yumian bent the corners of her mouth slightly, and quietly breathed in and exhaled for a long time before walking into the hall.

There were a lot of people in the hall, except for her father and brother, there were mostly young faces, Qiao Yumian bowed, looked at those young prisoners, and looked at those smiling eyes, and gradually had some doubts in her heart.

There doesn't seem to be him in it.

Seeing her expression, Hu Huan took the lead and said, "Qiao Niangzi, I'm Hu Huan!"

The rest of the prisoners also reported their names, Qiao Yumian nodded to them one by one, all of them were the names she had heard, most of them were people who were friends with her brother on weekdays, called her a junior sister, and took care of her as a younger sister.

But why didn't he come alone?

Why didn't the person who took the most care of her and always loved to follow her quietly and protect her never came?

Rather than being lost, the first thing that appeared in Qiao Yumian's heart was a trace of worry.

A short time later, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the hall behind her.

Qiao Yumian turned her head almost immediately.

It was a young man in brocade who panted, "There's news!"

It was not him, but it brought news of him.

"Cui Liulang suffered a family law three days ago, and he was seriously injured, and I heard that people are dying!" This young man is good friends with Cui Lang, and he is also a mischievous character.

The crowd was shocked.

"How could it be so serious!"

"Cui Liulang, what kind of heavenly rule is this?"

"Let's go see him!" Hu Huan was so frightened that he couldn't do it, if he really couldn't do it, he would always see the last one

Right?

"I can't see it......" The young man said unevenly, "The Cui family locked him up, and no one was allowed to see him!"

"That...... What about sneaking over the wall at night?"

Although Qiao Yubai was also anxious, he did not forget to remind, "...... If you trespass into someone's house without reason, the master's family can kill them on the spot according to the law."

The Cui family guarded the courtyard layer by layer, and they were afraid that Cui Liulang's life was still there, so they were killed first.

"What should I do?"

The young man almost cried: "What should I do, the worst result can only be done in a beautiful way......

Hu Huan kicked him hard: "Wang Zeyu, don't say some bad things!"

In the noise, Qiao Yumian grabbed her sleeves.

In the end, it was Qiao who made a sacrifice wine and went to Cui's house to inquire about the news, Cui Lang was the supervisor of the Guozijian, and he naturally had a position to ask a word as a sacrifice wine.

And the Cui family's response is that Cui Lang is no longer in trouble, but he has violated the clan rules and will be sent back to the Qinghe old house for reflection, as for the Guozijian, he will not go again in the future.

When Qiao Yubai and others heard the news, they were glad that Cui Lang was safe and sound, but their mood couldn't help but be a little depressed.

Before the disaster relief Qin Cha Zhan Shilang and his party arrived in Heluo, the Cui family and his party came to Xingyang one day earlier and found Cui Jing.

They came with the order of the head of the family, the old man headed by the two dynasties was the prime minister of the two dynasties, and he was very prestigious in the clan, and the next day, they opened a sect hall in a Cui family house in Xingyang, and asked the clan to witness and display Cui Jing's mistakes.

Rebellious and unfilial, violating the clan rules, insulting the Cui family's style, and repeatedly refusing to change, they are all listed, and even being over twenty years old and reluctant to start a family and continue the incense, it has also become evidence of his unfilial piety-

No one explicitly mentioned the Zheng family, but everyone knew why it all started.

At the end, the old man's voice was hoarse and majestic: "Da Lang, do you have anything to say?"

In the face of these many "indications", the young man standing at the bottom of the stone steps lowered his eyes: "Cui Jing, there is nothing to say."