Chang'an is good

Chapter 25 Eighteen Levels of Hell (Addition)

Facing those eyes that were waiting to be released, Chang Suining said: "Go down and wash up, it's not your fault."

Xi'er was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, and then burst into tears like rain.

Although the girl doesn't remember much, she is still in my heart!
Then wept and kowtowed: "The servant girl thanked the girl for her forgiveness, woo woo woo!"

When he stood up and retreated, he still looked back at Chang Suining with tears in his eyes.

On the contrary, Chang Suining felt a little uneasy when she looked at her: "...she still needs to reply to Zhou Ding, and if she changes people suddenly, I'm afraid he will become suspicious."

As for whether Xi'er is clean or not, after this incident, it will become clear.

She will not wrong those who are loyal, and those who betray the Lord will not be forgiven lightly.

"Sui Ning now... is very clear-headed and vigilant." Chang Kuo's eyes were both gratified and distressed: "It's so good."

……

At the same moment, in Anyifang, in front of Cui's gate, there were many young children of Cui's clan standing.

Since the Cui family entered the capital, the various clans have occupied the entire Anyi Square, which is illustrious and brilliant, like no other in Beijing.

At this time, everyone was at the place where Cui Shi, the patriarch of the Cui family who is now known as Cui Gong, lived for three generations.

While everyone was waiting, the sound of horseshoes gradually came from outside the gate.

Soon, the group of people came into everyone's sight, and the leader was Cui Jing.

"Brother is back." A young disciple raised his hand to salute, "I'm here to welcome you."

Cui Jing nodded, turned over and got off the horse.

He led a large army into the city today, wearing only armor, with a sword on his waist, and when he dismounted, the armor and sword clashed lightly with the saddle stirrup of the war horse.

Cui Jing glanced across the crowd, did not stay long, and stepped up the stone steps.

The steward who came forward to salute raised his hand to stop him, and reminded him loudly: "Mr. Da Lang——"

Cui Jing untied his saber neatly, threw it to the attendant at the side, and ordered: "Yuan Xiang will follow me into the mansion, and the rest will wait here."

"Yes!"

The team's elite immediately lined up on both sides, their movements were clean, and their momentum was terrifying.

A group of Cui's children exchanged glances with different expressions, and soon followed Cui Jing and walked towards the mansion together.

Although the Cui family's foundation is not in the capital, the place where they live shows a profound foundation everywhere.

Inside the high wall, there are many caves, and you can change the scenery with each step. You can see green tiles flying in front, and a tall pavilion stands on the side.

Cui Jing walked through heavy doors and came to the main hall.

In the hall, a middle-aged man in an indigo gown stood with his back facing the hall.

Cui Jing stepped forward and saluted the figure from behind: "Father."

The back figure didn't move for a long time, Cui Jing didn't straighten up for a long time, and didn't say another word.

Under the silent stalemate, a group of Cui's children looked at each other, feeling the tension in the atmosphere.

After waiting for a while, the figure standing with his hands behind his back finally turned around, revealing a serious face, and when his eyes touched the armor on the young man's body, his face, which was not good-looking at all, completely changed. become gloomy.

When he spoke, there was irrepressible anger and sarcasm in his voice: "You still know my father and your surname is Cui—"

"In the past two years, the family has written many times to urge you to return to the capital. When you turned a blind eye, you still remember that the blood of the Cui family is flowing on your body!"

"If you don't take off your armor and don't describe it neatly, you're allowed to enter Cui's sect!"

"A body full of filth and murderous aura, tarnishing my Cui family style!"

"As the eldest grandson of the Cui family, you are so reckless, how can you set an example for the children of the clan!"

Cui Jing lowered his eyes and listened quietly, his dark and dense eyelashes cast shadows under his eyelids, his face never changed a bit because of these words.

This is his biological father, Cui Wei, who is also the eldest son of the current Cui family.

Seeing that he remained silent and the expressions of the children in the clan were complicated, Cui Wei felt that his face was dull, and his anger became more intense, and he suddenly shook his sleeves: "...It's really embarrassing!"

"Come here—" His voice was as cold as ice: "Take this rebellious son to the ancestral hall to reflect and plead guilty with the ancestors."

"...What is Lord Lang doing?" A beautiful woman came in with a maid, and dissuaded him: "Da Lang triumphantly returned home after two years, why should he be made to kneel down?" Ancestral hall?"

Hearing this voice, Cui Jing did not raise her eyes.

Cui Wei also ignored the woman's words, just stared at Cui Jing, his voice became colder: "Why, are you going to disobey your father?"

Cui Jing raised his hand, turned around and left the hall door.

The woman raised her hand to call him back: "Da Lang..."

Cui Wei's face sank like water: "Don't worry about him!"

He also said coldly to his servant: "Hurry up and lead him the way, if there is no one to guide him, he might not even know how to go to the ancestral hall now!"

Old servant: "..."

The Lord Lang understands the strangeness of yin and yang.

I really don't understand the dark IQ.

The old servant answered "Yes" and followed.

After a while, Cui Wei also flung his sleeves and left.

The woman followed and frowned lightly: "Master, why bother?"

"Didn't you see that this Nizi is becoming more and more crazy now! I saw you here just now, and he didn't even say "mother... It's... It's..."

Seeing that he was so angry that he could not speak, his wife Lu sighed: "It doesn't matter whether I call my mother or not... It's just the Lord, don't get angry anymore."

She persuaded softly all the way.

Ahead, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young man in brocade clothes had just come back from the outside. Seeing the Xuan Ce army outside the door, he hissed lightly and moved away. After entering the gate of the mansion, he asked the servants in the mansion with a curious look: "...Is my eldest brother back?"

"Back to Lord Liulang, it is Lord Dalang who has returned to the mansion."

"Where is he?" the young Cui Lang asked hastily.

"At this time... it should be in the ancestral hall." The voice of the servant was slightly lower.

Cui Lang let out a "huh": "It's so quick to get straight to the point... I haven't had time to watch the excitement!"

As he said that, he slapped the boy next to him on the head with the folding fan in his hand: "I told you to drive the car faster!"

The boy covered his head aggrieved and dared not refute.

"Brother, if you want to see the excitement, just go to the ancestral hall." A young girl walked towards him, not only about the same age as the boy, but also the outline of her eyebrows and eyes was very similar.

This is the twin sister of the young Cui Lang, Cui Tang.

"Go to the ancestral hall?" Cui Lang gave a "tsk" and shrank his neck in fear of the cold: "I don't have the guts."

Then he asked Cui Tang: "Where is Father? Are you still healthy now?"

"What are you talking about! You know that elder brother is going back to the capital in two days, yet you dare to go out and hang out. Today, the brothers of the same generation in the clan are waiting for elder brother, and you are the only one not here." Cui Tang scolded him, and urged: " Mother is asking me to send someone to find you, follow me quickly."

The two brothers and sisters walked and talked, and came to the front of Cui Weiju's courtyard and walked in.

"Mother, where is Father?"

When Cui Lang entered the living room, he saw Mrs. Lu sitting there drinking tea alone, and asked in a low voice.

"In the study, you're right." Lu Shi said, glared at him, and said angrily, "I want to ask where you went, but today your elder brother came home, but you couldn't even see a shadow... …It has been spread, but I don’t know how the clan will speculate and talk about our discord with your elder brother, isn’t it just a matter of fact?”

Cui Lang shrugged his shoulders: "If you don't get along, you're not getting along. It doesn't seem like there's much harmony in the first place."

"You're used to messing around, but you still have to think about me. I'm the stepwife with Mrs. Cui, and I don't know how many eyes are staring at me. If you do this, have you ever thought about my situation?"

"Son, just be careful next time." Cui Lang revealed the matter with a smile, then leaned forward and asked, "Mother, why don't you tell your son what happened when father and elder brother met today?"

Lu Shi took a sip of tea and glanced at him: "Have you heard of the eighteen levels of hell written in the book?"

Cui Lang nodded.

Lu Shi "tsk": "It's no different."

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(End of this chapter)