Hold the thick thighs tightly [My father is a traitor]

Cui Xiangyang closed the door carefully and asked the two to sit down. "Your daughter and Yaoyao should know that I have another daughter who has reached the age of marriage. My daughter is not as beautiful as the stars and the moon. She is also qualified to be a princess. This time, Prince Yu will select a princess after the New Year. I would like to go back and give her some advice."

Seeing this man bragging again, Lin Yuzan rolled his eyes in his heart, "Lord Cui really loves his daughter."

Lord Cui smiled and nodded, "There are three daughters in the family, all of them are lovely and sympathetic, Yuzan, you don't understand."

Wang Cheng said bluntly, "Prince Yu has been weak since childhood, I'm afraid he is not worthy of Miss Cui."

Lord Cui's eyes lit up slightly. It seemed that Wang Cheng also had to reevaluate himself. What he said was too much to his liking. He coughed lightly and sighed, "Today's letter was not written by my daughter, but by my virtuous wife. My father personally took care of Prince Yu's health when he was young, and later I took full responsibility. Unfortunately, my medical skills are not as good as my father's, and he still failed to recover."

"I feel guilty. This time when King Yu came back from his fiefdom, I just wanted to use my daughter's help to heal him. If my daughter unfortunately fails in the selection..." Cui Xiangyang pinched his sleeves to wipe away two fake tears from the corners of his eyes, "It's also because my daughter is unlucky."

It's so disgusting how pretentious you are.

Lin Yuzan hid his nausea and asked, "Master Cui has made some progress on the local epidemic."

"I'll tell you clearly since you two are my close friends." Cui Xiangyang said seriously.

"My ancestors have been practicing medicine here for generations, from generation to generation. It turns out that my family has a special ability that can feel the patient's pain through taking the pulse, so as to better treat the patient. Unfortunately, I am not very talented, and God did not let my father and I inherit the talent." Cui Xiangyang sighed.

"The epidemic here is very serious. If we delay for one day, countless people will die. The medicine can only prolong the suffering of others. It is my fault. I feel ashamed of my ancestors. So I plan to take four medical attendants with me to prescribe a prescription for this epidemic as soon as possible, so that the people of Yanzhou can get rid of their suffering."

Wang Cheng stood up and bowed deeply, "Lord Cui's righteousness is a role model for us."

Cui Xiangyang waved his hands repeatedly, but his smile grew stronger. "This method is also a helpless move. I didn't want to try it, but time is tight."

Wang Cheng bowed and flattered him a few more times, which made Lin Yuzhan so angry that he wanted to knock open his head to see if it was filled with paste.

"Lord Cui wants us to join in as well." Lin Yuzan said in a gloomy tone.

Cui Xiangyang narrowed his eyes into a line. It was indeed more comfortable to talk to smart people.

Wang Cheng looked at Cui Xiangyang in shock, clenched his fists and slowly sat down, feeling extremely uneasy inside.

Cui Xiangyang didn't care and said slowly, "I, Cui, came here with the lives of my nine clansmen on my shoulders, and I will not take this matter lightly. Unfortunately, I was too careless when I first arrived, causing many of my medical attendants to be infected and die, but I was lucky enough to survive. I don't have any trusted people here anymore, but fortunately I have you two."

"Although Cui's medical skills are not as good as the former, it is not difficult to save lives." He looked at the two with burning eyes. "The box you brought contains the secret medicine of my clan, the life-extending pill. I will give one to each of you. Don't be afraid, you will not die."

Lin Yuzan and Wang Cheng kept their heads down and said nothing. Although they had come here without caring about life or death, their passion faded at this moment. When they thought of their families who were still waiting for them to return, they backed off.

"Princess Anping has gone mad. Now that the matter is settled, His Majesty will surely call me back immediately. Then you can go back with me to reunite with your family."

Lin Yuzan and Wang Cheng looked at each other, with a storm in their eyes, but they stood up firmly and bowed, saying, "We are willing to stand together with Lord Cui."

Cui Xiangyang bowed in return, "The people of Yanzhou will surely thank you two for your generosity."

"By the way, remember to write your suicide note." Cui Xiangyang said the last sentence and then pushed the door and left.

Lin Yuzan: ...This is like getting on a pirate ship.

Wang Cheng: ...This Lord Cui is so treacherous.

Perhaps the flood in Yanzhou caused the climate change. The winter in Yanjing was colder than in previous years, and even the snow was much heavier than usual. A letter from home was brought to Yanjing by the escort carriage and handed to Wan Niang.

"What happened in your hometown?" Li Anhe asked when he saw his daughter frowning.

"Grandmother told us not to go back this year, fearing a snowstorm and we won't be able to make it back to Beijing next year." Wan Niang looked out the window. The snow was like goose feathers. Even with two charcoal fires in the house, it didn't seem much warmer. She pulled her fox fur coat closer and couldn't help but worry about the people far away. "I don't know how my husband and elder brother are doing."

Li Anhe frowned as he looked at the letter from the old lady of the Lin family. "Since you are not going home, you should not forget to send the New Year gifts. Isn't the third son going home to tell the ancestors that he has a descendant? Let him take it to you."

After the third brother and his wife came, they did not work for the Lin family. Lin Yuzan paid them to rent a shop on the river to sell food, and their business was quite good.

After being treated by Doctor Shangguan, they successfully conceived. Wan Niang asked them to close the restaurant first and reopen it next spring when the flowers bloomed and they could hire a waiter.

Seeing his daughter's gloomy face, Li Anhe advised, "Don't worry about those outside. No one dares to mistreat them when they work for the emperor. If you have time to spare, you might as well pay more attention to Qing Jie'er. If she is rated as poor, you must act like a tiger mother."

Wan Niang thought of her cute daughter and smiled, "Mother, Qing Jie is still young, even if she is in the wrong grade, it's still good."

"Believe it or not, this girl follows those spoiled girls around and makes trouble every day. If she doesn't control her temper, she will suffer. Our family is in such a difficult situation. She will have to endure so many grievances before she can get back on track." Li Anhe advised earnestly. The last time his little grandson came back with injuries on his face, everyone was heartbroken. But he was just a child after all, and he would forget about it after a while. He even smiled and told them that everything was fine.

Wan Niang also thought of this and nodded. It was because of her parents' incompetence that their daughter was wronged again and again. She picked up the letter and read it again, and she had a plan in mind.

Little Yining stood at the back of the line holding the ancient report card and looking at it eagerly. This system of girls' education is somewhat similar to modern schools. At the end of the year, you have to take the report card home to show your parents, write down your expectations for the next year, and take an assessment. Fortunately, there are no headache-inducing test papers, but the cultural subjects are asked questions by the teacher, and the ritual and music classes are watched by practical exercises.

Liu Zhenying was about to get angry when she saw Xiao Yining's few good answers. "The teacher is too biased. You didn't answer any of the questions."

"I'm memorizing it!" Xiao Yining said in a slapping tone.

"You can't even recognize all the characters and you can't write." Liu Zhenying continued gritting her teeth.

"I'm memorizing it!"

"You can't even play the piano."

"I~m~reciting~the~book!!!" Xiao Yining repeated it again.

"Ah... Why? I carried it too."

"You've recited it wrong." Xiao Yining gave a friendly reminder.

Liu Zhenying raised her fist and suppressed the urge to tear up Xiao Yining's performance report.

This kid is so annoying.

Xiao Yining: How can your brain compare to mine which has been honed by countless exams?

"Don't make any noise." Aunt Luo warned them by placing the ruler on their shoulders.

Liu Zhenying glared at her fiercely and stopped talking.

Soon it was her turn. Liu Zhenying took out her best embroidery and handed it to the teacher. The teacher took out a handkerchief and asked a few questions. Then he took out a brush and drew a big red cross on the paper that would decide whether Liu Zhenying would be punished when she returned home.

Liu Zhenying was petrified instantly and stood there holding the paper.

She doesn't even have a single one.

At this time, Xiao Yining smiled and Shang Ke floated gently past her.

Liu Zhenying was completely broken.