Xianwu Datang: Start with the rich woman

Chapter 6 This Cao thief, I am determined!

Cui Yourong, thirty-eight years old, a talented eighth-rank animal master, born in the famous Cui family, married to the Du family in Luoyang, suspected of favoring handsome and weak scholars, but was widowed for 16 years after her ex-husband died of illness, pure and self-respecting Never overstepping the rules...including with the original owner.

This is Chen Yanjun finding information about Mrs. Cui in the memory of the original owner.

To his surprise, Mrs. Cui and the original owner were not as close as expected.

He is very kind and gentle to the original owner, but has always maintained a dignified image and a very restrained distance.

Today, it seems to be different.

Cui Yourong rearranged his appearance and appeared in Chen Yanjun's study with a soup of medicine.

In the past, this kind of thing was done by Xiaoyue.

Seeing Chen Yanjun, Cui Yourong was slightly taken aback, feeling that the young master's brows are different today.

"Young master is obviously injured, but his complexion has improved!"

In front of the desk, Chen Yanjun stood up and made a bow, only then did he see Madam Cui's face.

The memory of the original owner read by Chen Yanjun only has the causal logic of events, and cannot condense a specific picture.

I only know that Mrs. Cui has a good appearance, but there is no specific image.

Until seeing it with his own eyes, Chen Yanjun was fascinated.

The wife is actually more beautiful than her daughter, more like Qiu Zhuo's sister than her mother!

I saw Mrs. wearing a thin blue gauze intertwined with blue, with a white shawl hanging like clouds on her shoulders, her head was tied in a high bun, her forehead was painted with flowers, and her eyebrows were painted on her temples...

Except that the material and tailoring are more fairy-like, this is a typical Tang girl's dress.

The only difference is that the open collar is high and covered with a layer of pure white gauze, which is vaguely white and undulating, exuding a sense of immortality that is not commensurate with the plump figure.

Dignified, tall, looks plump, but in fact only a few places are plump, and the places that should be thin are thin.

The so-called rich charm is not just plump, the temperament is gorgeous but not silver, charming but not vulgar, it is really a masterpiece.

Especially the broad mind, which seems to be able to contain everything in the world, even everything about you, is the charm of the prosperous Tang Dynasty that cannot be concealed by any loose robes.

Chen Yanjun didn't think he was lustful, but suddenly he had the ambition to control the flourishing Tang Dynasty with both hands.

Looking at Madam's face again, she is really charming and charming, she can't be seen as a 38-year-old woman with two children at all.

Willow-leaf eyes, peach-petal lips, skin as white as the moon, scented strands refreshing the heart, nothing can be squared.

So beautiful that Chen Yanjun felt that his wife's accessories and rouge were all dressed up in reverse, and her beauty was at its peak only when she was out of the bath.

It's a pity that the original owner jumped into the river to save people in the dark, and he hasn't seen this scene until now.

A pair of eyes looked dignified like the moon, but they were the shadow of the moon reflected in the clear pool in the middle of the night. When the wind blew, there was a girlish heart that couldn't be concealed.

What about widows?
Chen Yanjun said in his heart: I will take this Cao thief for sure!

After the ceremony, Chen Yanjun said:
"Does Madam know?"

Cui Yourong was called back from Caoxing by her daughter, so she naturally knew what happened today.

When Chen Yanjun said later that he wanted to marry her, he forgot the crisis for a while...

Only then did I remember.

"I only know the part about Young Master saving Qiu Zhuo, but I don't know about the latter part."

In order to cover up the embarrassment on his face and the ripples in his eyes, Cui Yourong put down the medicine soup, kept a straight face, stood upright with his hands behind his back, and stood upright, as tall as a hanging moon.

"I know that you have always liked Qiu Zhuo, but there are many people in the Imperial College, so you still have to keep a distance from Qiu Zhuo. Every month, someone goes to Cui's house or Luoyang Du's house to ask for a marriage."

What the lady said was true.

Chen Yanjun has to admit that although his wife is more beautiful than her daughter, even when she was a young girl, she is not as popular as her daughter in the marriage and love market.

In Xianwu Tang Dynasty, self-cultivation comes first, and double cultivation is sometimes a shortcut.

Although unequal dual cultivation will lead to unstable foundation, it is better than stagnant cultivation.

For unmarried women, spiritual talent is better than family background and beauty.

Chen Yanjun shook his head and said:

"It has nothing to do with Qiuzhuo."

"I ate poisonous mushrooms today, and before the gate of hell suddenly remembered the happy things in my childhood, I realized that these years I was lost in fame and fortune, and I ignored many things around me...many people."

"Since God let Chen live another life, he will have to start a new life from now on."

Cui Yourong also noticed the change in Chen Yanjun.

I just feel that the word "live another life" sounds weird... like vowing to sever the past.

"It seems that the young master is seriously injured, and he drank the medicine soup soon."

Saying so, he called Chen Yanjun to sit down, stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and fed him the medicinal soup with his own hands.

medicine is sweet...

Chen Yanjun didn't know what kind of medicine it was, anyway, the cultivation base points on the panel added a little more.

Speaking of which, this was the first time Madam gave him medicine with her own hands.

Unlike the last time he saved people, this time he really saved Qiu Zhuo, there is nothing wrong with Madam doing so.

not only that.

Madam also asked him to remove his clothes to see if the wound on his lower abdomen had healed and if the eagle beak had hurt the root bone.

While applying medicine ash to the wound, he said:

"Most of the bad people in the prison department are prisoners. They don't know how to heal your wounds. They just stop the bleeding and save your life. It involves your bones and needs more careful maintenance in the future."

The movements seem intimate, but they maintain a proper distance, behave decently, and be gentle.

But Chen Yanjun is a man after all, he saw the white snow, scented wisps of fragrance, and seductive charm, he didn't know where to put his eyes, so he could only keep his eyes straight.

After applying the medicine, Cui Yourong asked tentatively.

"My son has never done anything wrong, why bother to be a man again?"

Chen Yanjun said calmly:

"Fame and wealth, a proud son of heaven...what everyone pursues may not be what they like."

"Returning to the original heart is the only way to be consistent. Perhaps this is the original meaning of practice."

Cui Yourong was a little impressed and smiled.

"What does the young man like?"

Big boobs.

Chen Yanjun looked down at the desk with firm eyes.

"Treasure the youth that can still practice, and cherish the loved ones around you."

Cui Yourong lowered his head and smiled, then looked at the desk.

"Explanation of Yangqi Technique, Shence Military Sports Manual, I didn't expect you to pick up these two books again."

Chen Yanjun shook his head.

"I haven't really read it."

Cui Yourong said:

"I have more classics in my room. If you need them, you can let me choose the right ones."

Chen Yanjun didn't want to be too ambitious.

"Thank you madam, there will be needs, but not now... I want to practice again from scratch."

"Get off the horse to look at the flowers, don't miss the name, don't dare to insult my wife's three-year support."

Cui Yourong's Liu eyes moved slightly, as if she could see the sharpness in Chen Yanjun's eyes.

"Your health is important, young master, don't force it. I'll find someone to prepare some herbs for Qi and body in the evening."

"It's Mrs. Lau."

……

Bowing to bid farewell to his wife, Chen Yanjun never mentioned the matter of marrying her.

Perhaps Madam also has intentions in her heart, but it is only out of gratitude, or a preference for handsome scholars.

This feeling is obviously not enough for her to commit herself to the original owner, or formally marry the original owner.

Immortals and mortals have different paths, and the matter of dual cultivation must also be matched with each other, and marriage is not just a matter between two people.

A marriage with unequal cultivation base and family background, even if the two are happy, will eventually be tossed about because of various trivial matters.

And the Cui family is the head of the five surnames of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, even if the Chang'an Cui family where the wife lives is only a branch of the Boling Cui family, their power should not be underestimated.

Chen Yanjun didn't refuse to eat soft rice, but he had to be upright and eat soft rice with all his strength in order to taste the tenderness of his wife.

"Hurry up and enter the product!"

Right now, the reason why Chen Yanjun told Du Qiuzhuo in advance that he wanted to marry her mother, not her——

One is to draw a father-daughter red line in the relationship between the two for safety, so that those who secretly harmed him can see that he has no intention of asking Qiu Zhuo to marry him.

The second is to let his wife understand his intentions, and marry his wife after he enters the product.

Although Mrs. is 38 years old, so what?This is the cultivation world!

Whether you are in your twenties or your thirties, in front of the strong, you are still a child.

Chen Yanjun had a girlfriend in the previous life, and the original owner also went to the brothel, neither of them was Bailianhua.

Even though the wife has been a widow for 16 years, she still keeps herself clean and caring for herself. She devotes herself to raising her children and running her deceased husband's shop. She has never violated the rules with others.

In fact, women in the Tang Dynasty had a high status, and they had no prejudice against second-married or third-married women, and they especially valued the status of women's natal families.

The original owner did not do anything to save people, but his wife supported him for three years without asking for anything in return. Chen Yanjun took over the original owner's body for this kindness and must repay it.

What's more, the lady is so beautiful!
Chen Yanjun thought to himself, if the imperial concubine was alive, she would have such a graceful appearance.

After his wife left, Chen Yanjun didn't intend to rest and recuperate, and started to practice from now on.

He has just been injured and is not suitable for exercise.

Then he picked up the commentary on nourishing qi, read it carefully again, and tried to practice condensing qi again.

……

Autumn wash room.

Cui Yourong sat beside Qiu Zhuo's bed, and finally believed her daughter's words, but she pretended to be certain in her beautiful eyes.

"I have known for a long time that Mr. Chen will be reborn one day... If you can become a product in the future, you should really consider him."

Qiu Zhuo stood in front of the window, his eyes were as clear as water.

"Since ancient times, the relationship between men and women has only hindered women's practice. Daughters only want to devote themselves to the Tao, unlike mothers who always like weak scholars with handsome appearances. This is a waste of talent."

Cui Yourong rolled her daughter's eyes.

"No big or small."

In fact, her neglect of practice has nothing to do with men, but has other reasons.

"Three years ago, I saw that the son was thinking of dying, so I deliberately fell into the water to save him."

"Three years later, when he saved you, he didn't do it impulsively, but to seek a new life."

"I don't understand, can a poisonous mushroom really change a man?"

Qiu Zhuo thought about it.

"Life and death will always be different."

"This is what I said... how do you feel that you are older than your mother, be careful and be alone for the rest of your life!"

Cui Yourong shook his head and sighed, worried about his daughter as well as his son's future.

"You should let your elder brother come and see him, so that he can study hard and don't waste his youth in a brothel."

Qiu Zhuo said coldly:
"Once in ten years, I dream of the Southern Immortal, and win the fame of the brothel... This is my brother's ambition. It seems that I will be a dog man for the rest of my life. It's useless to see anything."

Cui Yourong couldn't help sighing, then shook his head and said:

"You also scolded the son of a dog before."

Du Qiuzhuo was suffocated and speechless.

Cui Yourong suddenly said:
"By the way, don't run around these few days, your cousin is a matchmaker for you again."

Qiu Zhuo turned around and left, wanting to return to Guozijian.

"not see."

Cui Yourong didn't intend to stop her daughter, but said:

"I heard that the man this time is not easy."

(End of this chapter)