Don't disturb me, I won't be a concubine

The eldest lady thought about her daughter's matter for two days, and decided not to engage in such a big battle this time, and directly invited people to the house.

It's just that those two people were men, so the excuse that the women were admiring flowers or something like that didn't work. They are not very old, so it is not appropriate for the father-in-law to come forward. So the eldest lady set her sights on her eldest son.

Cui Qiyan returned to Chenglin Pavilion as the sun was about to set. Before he could sit down, he heard the maid Yin Zhu say: "Your Majesty, the eldest lady sent someone to send a message, asking you to pay her a visit when you come back."

"Did mother tell me what happened?"

Yin Zhu shook his head, "It was Luo Shui who was beside Madam who brought the message. He didn't say anything else."

After Cui Qiyan heard this, he turned around and went out.

"I wonder why the mother called her son over?"

The eldest lady was about to have dinner with Cui Jun. When she saw him coming, she hurriedly told Luo Shui, "Get some bowls and chopsticks for the prince." Then she turned to Cui Qiyan and said, "You haven't eaten yet, so sit down together."

The three of them sat at the round table, and the eldest lady said, "Take some time and invite Gu Zhan and Shen Zhiming to your house."

Cui Qiyan said bluntly: "What do I invite them to do?"

"It's not for you, it's for Yaying."

Cui Qiyan was helpless, "My mother still wants to match them up. Have you ever asked Yaying about her wishes?"

"Then you still need to ask?" The eldest lady said confidently, "I think Yaying cooperated well with them on the day of the Jury."

Cui Qiyan wanted to tell her, you are wrong. If they cooperate well, can they still lose? But he couldn't say this. Based on his understanding of his mother, she would definitely say that Yaying and the others lost because he didn't stop Lu Siheng.

Not trying his best at that time was already his bottom line, so he would not do anything to disturb Lu Siheng.

Well, that would be too obvious, and Yaying would definitely see it. With her temper, she will only be unhappy.

"Ya Ying has just grown hair, so why should mother be so anxious about her marriage?"

After hearing what he said, the eldest lady lowered her head and took a sip of fish soup. She looked up at him and said meaningfully: "Men are weak and women are young. This is the age when men get married and women get married. You and Yaying have no idea how to get married at this time." None, how can we parents not be anxious? If you want me not to worry about Yaying, then I have to organize it for you. Your grandmother has talked about it with me several times. "

Cui Jun, who was sitting on the side, nodded when he heard this, "Since the elders and younger ones are in order, we should decide on this kid's marriage first."

When a son gets married, he is brought to the house, but when a daughter gets married, she has to leave the house. Cui Jun couldn't eat anymore when he thought that his only daughter would become someone else's family.

Cui Qiyan is a stimulating spirit, and even if he is a Taoist friend, he will not die as a poor Taoist. Yaying, the eldest brother was also helpless.

"Mom, don't worry, leave this matter to me. I'll invite someone over in a few days after I take a bath."

The eldest lady smiled secretly in her heart, knowing that this trick worked. At the same time, she sighed melancholy: "Qiyan, it's time for you to think about your own life-long affairs."

Cui Qiyan put down his chopsticks, "My son told you before that he will not consider these things in the next two years. When the time comes, my son will tell you that everything will be decided by his father and mother."

"Let us make the decision?" The eldest lady didn't know whether she should be happy or not, "Then what kind of girl do you like? When you marry a wife, it must be to your liking."

Cui Qiyan thought for a while, "It's enough to know etiquette, consider the overall situation, and be able to help mother take care of the affairs of the house."

How can this be choosing a wife for him?

, rather like a successor found for her. The eldest lady was stunned and asked persistently: "What about your appearance and temperament?"

"As long as your appearance is passable, it doesn't need to be too good. It's fine as long as other mothers think it's good."

As soon as Cui Qiyan was born, Cui Jun went to the Holy One to ask for the title of crown prince. He has known since he was sensible that he will support the entire Dingguo Palace in the future. His wife will be the future mistress of the Dingguo Palace, and the person approved by his mother is the most suitable.

His answer made the eldest lady feel a little uncomfortable. She hoped that he would have expectations and longings for his wife, instead of talking about other people's affairs like he did now.

However, the eldest son's temperament has always been like this, and the eldest lady will no longer force it. She will choose a good girl for him, and it should be good for the two of them to respect and love each other in the future.

On the day of Xiu Mu, Cui Qiyan invited Gu Zhan and Shen Zhiming as promised. In order not to appear deliberate, he also invited two close friends, Jiang Ting, the eldest son of Jintianhou Mansion, and Song Shaoheng, the eldest grandson of the Minister of Libu.

Wanting Yaying to meet them legitimately, Cui Qiyan chose the excuse of letting them ride horses, throw pots, and shoot arrows, and took them to his horse farm.

Naturally, in addition to Yaying, he also asked Yinzhu to invite Cui Yawei and Cui Yarong from the second bedroom, and the brothers Cui Qihan and Cui Yalan from the third bedroom. The two from the fourth bedroom were too small to come.

But there was one person who had to work hard to follow him, and that was Cui Qiyu, who remembered his holidays better than he did.

When Cui Qiyu heard about this, he danced with excitement. He loves to play with people older than him. With so many people here this time, he wants to show them his Feiyun.

knowledge.

Cui Yaying came here with Yuzhu and Yunling. She put on a red riding outfit early in the morning, making her look bright and eye-catching.

Everyone greets each other. Jiang Ting smiled and said, "You Anke hasn't made an appointment for us to meet together for quite some time. Why are you so interested today?"

Cui Qiyan replied casually: "You also said that I haven't seen you for a while. Today happens to be my day off, nothing special."

"I'm really flattered to receive Brother Cui's post." Gu Zhan said with cupped hands.

He had been away from Beijing for a few years, and he had just returned not long ago, and many of his friends were not yet acquainted with him. Unexpectedly, he received an invitation from the prince Dingguo, with whom he had not had a close personal relationship.

Gu Zhan felt happy and secretly went to see Cui Yaying. That day, Miss Cui San's heroic appearance on horseback was unforgettable for him. They met again so soon, and her dress today was even more stunning than last time.

His actions did not escape Cui Qiyan's eyes, and Cui Qiyan said with a normal expression: "I saw that you were good at riding and fighting, and I wanted to compete with you again."

Gu Zhan came to his senses and said, "Brother Cui was so complimentary. It's a pity that we lost in the end."

"Now that everyone is here, what are we waiting for? Get on the horse and Bibi?" Song Shaoheng said impatiently.

He looks handsome and his smile is like a spring breeze. Cui Yawei couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"The horses are ready, let me pick them." Cui Qiyan pointed to the stables on the east side.

Cui Qiyu raised his face and said, "Brother, I want to join you too."

"What did I tell you before I came here? You can't race horses with us. If you want to ride horses, you have to wait until later." Cui Qiyan looked at him and said.

Cui Qihan touched Cui Qiyu's head and said, "Fifth brother, you should listen to the elder brother."

Go ahead and sit in the pavilion and wait for us. "

"Oh." Cui Qiyu's face dropped.