The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 539 Yang Qiaoer's Farewell
Regarding Yang Qiaoer's words, Tang Sufan did not understand the deep meaning in his words, and when the hairpin was put on, he also said to Tao Yinger with a vigilant face.

"Ying'er, you must be careful in the future. If you need anything, our family will buy it for you. The man's family outside said to buy something for you. Don't ask for it. Especially pay attention to Li Gaoming, you know?"

Instructions from "Old Father"~

Tao Yinger nodded with a firm face.

"Okay, let's go play—"

After the little girl happily ran away, Tang Sufan sat down Shi Shiran.

Before Tang Sufan could speak, Yang Qiaoer frowned.

"Su Fan, in Chang'an City in the future, remember not to be as reckless as today!"

"Although my sister doesn't know what method you used to get the chief of the Cui clan to let you go, but the power of Chang'an City, remember! It's more complicated than you imagined!"

"Besides, this aristocratic family may appear in the eyes of outsiders as a forest of Chinese books and sages, but a real noble family that can survive and stand tall is by no means as simple as it is in front of it!"

At least Tang Sufan was the first to see such a serious look on Yang Qiaoer's face.

People really can't stay in a place like Chunxin Pavilion for the rest of their lives...

When it comes to farewell, Yang Qiaoer's eyes are even more crystal clear...

Tang Sufan called softly, how could he be distracted while chatting?

Tang Sufan agreed with a smile——

But Tang Sufan frowned immediately after listening.

It would be normal for anyone in future generations to talk about these things.

Perhaps some underestimated the aristocratic family.

Tang Sufan also nodded obediently. In this world, anyone who cares so much about you deserves Tang Sufan's respect and closeness.

Yang Qiaoer was silent for a while, and then said.

Although she spoke seemingly light words, Yang Qiaoer's eyes fell heavily on Tang Sufan's face.

"Su Fan, it's good that you know, today my sister is not talking too much, but..."

It was in Tang Sufan's wild fantasy.

Then he said calmly: "Sister Qiao'er is also a person with a hard life, I'm used to hearing it over the years..."

Seeing the heaviness of the atmosphere, Yang Qiaoer couldn't help joking with a forced smile.

amount……

Yang Qiaoer's eloquent words revealed her earnest worries and entrustments.

But only the truth of this era is the best truth.

"Chunniang found a good family for her sister. If she doesn't marry again, she will become an old lady... So my sister may not be in Chang'an City in the future..."

Yang Qiaoer's words were naturally just fabricated in advance.

Tang Sufan's face turned strange, he coughed, it seemed that he was thinking too much...

Own--

"The aristocratic family has been established for hundreds of years. In addition to the high-foundation stones in government affairs literature, it also has a shady side. Take the major clans in Chang'an City today, Qinghe Cui, Taiyuan Wang, Xingyang Zheng, Fan Yang Lu!"

On the contrary, there is a sudden cuteness.

Tang Sufan's eyes were slightly dimmed, not all of what Yang Qiaoer said was known to him.

Immediately, Yang Qiaoer's face was solemn, and the aura of Yujie and goddess suddenly appeared on her face, and her voice was like Lin Fei.

And he looked at himself affectionately...

"Thank you sister Qiaoer, I won't be too reckless in the future—"

"Sister Qiaoer, sister Qiaoer?"

At this time, Tang Sufan found that Yang Qiaoer's gaze stayed on his face, and did not move for a long time...

"Among them, the Cui family has the broadest lineage, just like the Longxi Li family and the Zhaojun Li family linked to the royal family, the Cui family is also divided into two main lines, Boling and Qinghe!"

Tang Sufan pondered for a while, then asked.

"My sister now has the money to redeem herself. She was helpless since she was a child, and she was sold to Chunxinxin. She is already twenty. She can't stay in Chunxin Pavilion for the rest of her life..."

"What's the matter, Su Fan, don't you want my sister to leave?"

"Sister Qiaoer is leaving? Why?"

"My sister may not be in Chang'an City in the future, so... I can't help but want to tell you a few more words! After all, my sister has no relatives and no reason, and I only recognize you as a younger brother..."

"Where, my sister can be regarded as being affectionate and righteous. My brother's kindness is appreciated by my sister. Today, I have come to bid farewell to you, Su Fan..."

"In front of the people of the world, they pretend to be officials and govern. But since ancient times, since the Han Dynasty, the gentry has been the No. 1 annexation of land and private collection of tenants. The accumulation of nearly a hundred years, one can imagine how huge it is The power and background!"

Just like my parents back then, in order to avoid the wings of the aristocratic family, did they choose to enter Chang'an in the north?

Tang Sufan said quickly.

After all, this look is too easy to misunderstand...

But in the end, Tang Sufan couldn't tell.

Alas, I didn't expect that it was Lang's concubine who wanted to.

Those touching eyes made Tang Sufan's heart ache...

"I don't know why my sister doesn't stay in Chang'an. Don't worry, with my brother here, the ransom is naturally a trivial matter. Now my brother has some contacts. Even if my sister wants to find a good family, my brother can find a way! Where can I marry so far away?" , so as not to suffer..."

"So why didn't even the royal family dare to completely tear themselves apart with the gentry?"

"Oh? Sister Qiao'er, what else can't you understand about the family?"

Maybe it came from the vulgar jealousy in a man's heart, Tang Sufan couldn't help asking.

"These great aristocratic families have stood for a hundred years. During the Han and Wei Dynasties, they have accumulated prestige, power, and land!"

"In the ancestral land of every gentry today, there are not small private armies, even dead servants!"

Not so bloody, right?
Although this and that... But he is not ready yet!
Although he is handsome, he is not familiar with sibling love!
But...cough cough, then again, the female junior is holding a golden brick...

hiss……

In a sense, the major masters of Chang'an City are just checks and balances with the royal family, restraining their minions.

Tang Sufan was jealous and scolded, but wanted to say something.

"Miss Qiaoer..."

What Yang Qiaoer said made Tang Sufan very surprised.

It's really not easy for my cheap old father-in-law to secure the emperor's position without his own help.

Yang Qiaoer's complexion suddenly relaxed, and the seriousness just now lost three points.

After all, he is not from this era, even if he has a literal understanding of the ancient gentry.

Yang Qiaoer forced a calm smile.

But in this age when eyes are open and dark, it is not easy for a woman to know these things, sister Qiaoer herself!

But as soon as Yang Qiaoer finished speaking, Tang Sufan frowned even deeper.

old lady?
Do you know that a 20-year-old girl is still going to school in the future...

Seeing Tang Sufan's indifferent look, Yang Qiaoer chose to talk to him in detail, otherwise this reckless boy would not know how many troubles he would cause in the future.

From the news from He Ting, it is known that this Cui family alone is holding back a big fart.

"How did Miss Qiaoer know this?"

Yang Qiaoer suddenly came back to her senses, but those bright and moving eyes unknowingly carried a certain kind of crystal...

Miss Qiao'er's pursuit of freedom, can he still stop her?
But such a big beauty, I don't know which bastard is so lucky to be so fucking lucky!
This is simply the good fortune that the ancestral grave was bombed for three days and three nights...

Maybe after today, it will be a farewell...

"Sister Qiaoer, who is that man? How is he? How is he? How does he look? Don't worry, Sister Qiaoer. If you are bullied in the future, just write to your younger brother. I will make the decision for you!"

This bloody pride.

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