Xianwu Datang: Start with the rich woman

at the moment.

Cui Qian'an came to the carriage slowly on horseback, did not get off the horse, but bowed slightly to the carriage and said:

"Qian'an, please greet my little aunt."

Cui Yourong's voice was dignified and solemn.

"Qian'an, don't be too polite, the person next to you is Mr. Chen."

Cui Yourong's phrase "don't be too polite" means...to be polite.

Cui Qian'an then turned his head to look at Chen Yanjun, clasped his fist slightly and said:

"Mr. Chen's poetry is amazing. Mr. Chen has heard about it yesterday, so he should be called little uncle now."

Du Qingchuan pouted at him, this guy always hides his jokes in etiquette, making it impossible to argue.

"I don't know what Mr. Chen is holding in his hand..."

Chen Yanjun didn't say hello either, only responded:

"Change the clothes."

Cui Qian'an nodded slightly, and immediately said:

"It turns out that Mr. Chen is going to see his grandfather too."

"Is there something so lowly about being a student of the Imperial College? Why do you have to change clothes?"

"My view is that Mr. Chen is handsome and has an extraordinary bearing. There is no need for gold-plated clothes. It is also an honor for our students to practice overnight. You don't need to change clothes. Grandpa will never blame you."

The air in the carriage was slightly cold, making people shudder.

Qiu Zhuo frowned.

As the great-grandson that Jian Zheng admires, you yourself are wearing a specially tailored noble school uniform that looks like a fairy robe, but you want Chen Yanjun, an outsider, to wear an ordinary school uniform to see Master Jian Zheng?

What's more, this is the first time that Chen Yanjun has met Master Jianzheng, who is the future grandson-in-law of the Cui family!

Isn't this moral kidnapping?

Du Qingchuan couldn't stand it anymore.

"Qian An you—"

However, Chen Yanjun waved his hand to stop Qingchuan, with his usual expression, he turned to ask Cui Qianan.

"What did you say you should call me?"

Cui Qian'an raised his head and smiled condescendingly.

"It stands to reason that I should call you little uncle."

Chen Yanjun said:

"Call it."

A gust of wind passed.

The atmosphere was suddenly cold.

Cui Qian'an stared at Chen Yanjun coldly, and the coercion of a sixth-rank swordsman gradually dissipated.

The Cui family of Qinghe is the head of Qiwang, the five surnames of the Sui and Tang Dynasties, with a rigorous family tradition and strict hierarchy.

Even though the Cui family in Chang'an is just a branch of the Cui family in Qinghe who took refuge in the former emperor, they still have a long history of family education and an orderly seniority, which cannot be exceeded.

In today's Cui family, the only person who can ignore seniority is Murong Ye.

One of the four talented women of Xianwu and Tang Dynasty, Yinhu, the prison guard, is not handsome.

Cui Yourong's biological cousin is also Chen Yanjun's future sister-in-law.

Under the coercion, Chen Yanjun's expression was as usual, and he was not affected in the slightest.

Cui Qian'an had no choice but to give up, and only called out in a cold voice:

"Little uncle."

"Ah."

Chen Yanjun gave a hmm but the tone was high, and then said again:

"Since Qian'an is so filial, my little uncle will follow your words. Under the uniform of my Danlin Academy, I can save the common people, and I can enter the imperial court. Why is it so cheap?"

After finishing speaking, he handed Bo Yi to Qiu Zhuo, jumped on the horse, raised his head and whipped.

Chapter 0032 Mother-in-law Li Lanxiang

Seeing that Cui Qian'an was losing face, he was planning to go back home together, but now he has to make excuses:

"When a guest arrives at home, Qian'an is one step ahead."

Immediately, he left the book boy, galloped his horse, overtook the carriage with his head held high, and returned to Daozhengfang ahead of schedule.

Du Qingchuan pointed to Cui Qian'an's far away back, leaning forward and back together with a smile, ignoring the book boy beside him, turned his head and said to Chen Yanjun:

"Father Chen, you will be my real father from now on, even if you don't marry my mother, you will still be my father!"

When Chen Yanjun heard it, he thought that it was not his pleasure to say it, so he hurriedly said in a serious voice:

"Marry, must marry!"

The reason why he decided not to wear a bodice to meet the supervisor was because of Cui Qian'an's provocation, and secondly because of his own aura.

The reason why Chen Yanjun loves the culture of the Tang Dynasty is that the Tang people are simple, straightforward, free and unrestrained, and what they love is going out with their heads up and laughing. How can I be a Penghao person? This is a kind of cultural confidence.

Especially after entering the third stage of Qi Yang and reaching the pinnacle of physical skills, this kind of straightforwardness has been integrated into his blood.

Not sticking to small details without losing righteousness is his way of life after time travel.

Especially after seeing what happened to Liu Juzheng, he became even more convinced of this.

In the carriage, Cui Yourong blushed to the ears.

Qiu Zhuo frowned slightly.

"Men, you know how to fight for face... But Chen Yanjun has really changed, so much so that I don't think it's a problem to wear a school uniform."

Cui Yourong said softly:

"Let him go. He's not the son-in-law of the Cui family. As long as a man behaves upright and has no regrets in his heart, that's fine."

……

Entered Daozhengfang.

The new mu area in the Xianwu era is not much different from the one mu land in Chen Yanjun's previous life.

The area of ​​a square in the inner city of Chang'an is about [-] to more than [-] mu, and there are usually hundreds of households living in the square, which is equivalent to a community.

Daozhengfang covers an area of ​​nearly a thousand acres, but there are only twelve houses in it.

In addition to roads, racecourses, pools, small forests and other public lands, Cui's mansion monopolizes a hundred acres of land, which is a hundred times the size of Cui's house in Nanxianfang.

The main entrance of the Cui Mansion is extraordinarily tall and solemn.

Confronted with Zheng's Mansion at the opposite door, and completely compared with the other ten mansions in the workshop.

When the servants saw that Cui Yourong's family had returned home, they immediately saluted.

"Second Miss is back... This old slave will go and call Second Madam."

Chen Yanjun and his party got off the horse and got off the carriage, and the carriage was taken to the stable by the servants.

It was only then that Chen Yanjun could see clearly how well dressed his wife was.

She was wearing a well-tailored blue skirt, a light yellow shawl over her shoulders, and a semi-transparent gauze covering on her chest.

The body posture is dignified and dignified, but it can't conceal the beauty and beauty of the temples, and the fragrance is already filling the road.

Eyebrows are like distant mountains, but they are black without drawing, lips are like cinnabar, but they are red, muscles are like white snow, waist is like a bunch of plains, bright like the sun rising red clouds, and burning like flowers coming out of Hongbo.

It can be seen that it is full of beauty in the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Compared with most noblewomen in the Tang Dynasty, Madam's dress is a bit conservative.

However, Chen Yanjun likes this faint feeling.

With Madam's breasts, if he wears a tank collar... he will suffer a big loss.

The lady is well dressed and the weather is majestic.

However, Chen Yanjun felt that his demeanor was also in harmony with the world, his handsomeness was extraordinary, and he was not at a disadvantage.

He even saw some uneasiness between his wife's brows, so he reassured:

"It's just going back to my mother's house, Madam, don't be nervous."

On the side, Qiu Zhuo said with a cold face:

"Shouldn't you be nervous?"

Chen Yan Junhao suddenly became angry, shook his head and smiled.

"After washing the marrow and entering the third level, I no longer feel nervous, and life inevitably loses some fun."

Autumn wash:

"..."

Cui Yourong covered her mouth and laughed, but didn't say anything.

Qiu Zhuo thought for a while and reminded:

"Although my mother is favored by my great-grandfather, her status in the clan is not high. You need to be cautious in your words and deeds when you enter Cui's residence."

Chen Yanjun nodded.

"It's natural."

Du Qingchuan sullenly, holding back a smile, based on his observations these past few days, brother Chen is so talented in poetry, he must be a man of unrestrained behavior... How can a real man be cautious in his words and deeds?

"We're going to meet our parents first."

Cui Yourong said so.

Chen Yanjun's face froze, this was the first time he saw his parents-in-law, so he knew that he was not thinking carefully.

"How can I meet my parents-in-law empty-handed?"

Parents-in-law... Cui Yourong lowered her head and said softly:

"I have prepared presents."

Chen Yanjun thought for a while, and suddenly he felt relieved.

"When I first met my father-in-law and mother-in-law, how can my wife's gift be considered a gift from Chen? The elders must have seen it at a glance. I didn't think carefully this time. Fortunately, it will happen often in the future. When I first saw empty-handed, Chen will definitely apologize. Next time Next time, I will personally prepare a generous gift.”

Cui Yourong showed a slight smile, guessing that the young master has made up his mind not to be the son-in-law of the Cui family.

"Alright."

Qiu Zhuo rolled his eyes at him, and said in his heart that it was the first time he saw his father-in-law empty-handed, are you sure there will be a next time?

But for some reason, seeing Chen Yanjun's candid expression, he seemed extraordinarily determined.

The four of them were chatting when a middle-aged woman with good looks came out to greet everyone with two maidservants.

Seeing Qing Chuan and Qiu Zhuo, he jumped up excitedly.

"Ouch, my good granddaughter, my good grandson!"

Chen Yanjun was slightly taken aback, it was obviously a grandson, a granddaughter.

Madam's ex-husband is really miserable, and the Du family dare not get involved in any family affairs...

The middle-aged woman didn't even say hello to her daughter, but called her granddaughter when she came up, kissed her head-on, and even hugged her granddaughter and didn't let go.

The toughness of Tang people can be seen.

Chen Yanjun looked carefully.

The middle-aged woman has somewhat similar features to Mrs. Cui, but she is slightly older, but she still has a beautiful appearance and charm.

Wearing a thin and topless yellow skirt, it was white and swaying, showing the style of the Tang Dynasty, making it difficult for Chen Yanjun to see.