Song Zhen called Grandma Gongsun over and asked a Bodhisattva to pour tea for his father-in-law.

Cui Qiuhua waved his hands hurriedly and said, "No need, I, you, don't have to be so polite."

Song Zhen ignored him. You are the guest and I am the host. The host will not care whether the guest refuses or not.

First of all, my hospitality must be in place.

"How is it? Is father-in-law used to living here?"

Cui Qiuhua said embarrassedly, "Very good."

He didn't tell the truth.

Here, it's like living in heaven. Compared with the Song Mansion, the Cui Mansion is a bit shabby.

The luxury of the Song Mansion is not built with gold, silver and jewelry, but the money is spent on every detail you can't see.

As the saying goes, luxury without being gorgeous, gorgeous without being beautiful, elegant without being vulgar, this is a kind of light luxury beauty.

Light is an attitude, not ostentatious, not artificial.

Luxury is a demand, a requirement for the quality of life.

Two beautiful Bodhisattvas walked out of the backyard, smiling as they boiled water and made tea.

To be a servant in the Song Mansion, you must first learn how to make tea.

Cui Qiuhua then noticed the two women standing behind Song Zhen. He asked curiously, "Shouzheng, who are these two..."

"Oh, let me introduce them first." Song Zhen stood up and pointed at Tang Shuyu, "This is my apprentice, named Tang Shuyu, Wu Zi."

"This is Tang Hehua, she is..." Song Zhen didn't know how to introduce their identities for a moment.

Cui Qiuhua's eyes were filled with a hint of sadness. He thought that these two young and beautiful ladies were concubines that Song Zhen had found outside.

In fact, he thought too much.

He currently resonates with Cui Mengzhu's soul. They are all from the 21st century and have a very deep emotional foundation.

He will naturally take care of each other's ideas.

For example, taking concubines, having children, etc., he will respect her choices.

As long as she says she doesn't agree, she will never do it.

This is not being henpecked, but a kind of heartfelt respect for one's life partner.

The so-called respecting each other and supporting each other is nothing more than this.

Therefore, Song Zhen has always deliberately kept a distance from other women.

In fact, if modern people travel back to ancient times, there will be a generation gap between the two of you.

This generation gap is reflected in all aspects.

There are not only differences in life ideals, but also in the cognition of living habits, and the pattern of dealing with people...

The gap is so big that it is more difficult to explain than the communication between college students and elementary school students.

Because of this, Song Zhen actually didn't fancy other women.

Song Zhen waved his hand and called Gongsun Apo over: "Gongsun Po, please take them to the backyard to find a house to live in. If there are any daily necessities missing, just go and buy them."

When Cui Qiuhua heard this, it turned out that the two new women lived in the backyard.

That means it's just an ordinary relationship, because the wives and concubines of the owner of the house all live in the front yard.

Even with his status, he can't break this rule.

Cui Qiuhua was not against Song Zhen taking a concubine. If he really wanted to, he even hoped that Song Zhen would take a concubine.

Because with a concubine, the wife's childbearing task would not be so heavy.

As a father, his daughter could have fewer children and suffer less. This was what he wanted to see most.

The two did not know what to talk about, and the atmosphere became cold again.

Cui Qiuhua had to chat about family matters.

"By the way, when do you plan to hold your wedding with Nianzhen?"

Song Zhen showed a meaningful smile: "The time depends on the attitude of the Qinghe Cui family."

"Oh? What do you mean?"

Song Zhen picked up the teacup and took a small sip: "I said that I would definitely marry Cui Mengzhu home in a fair and justifiable manner with a sedan chair carried by eight people."

Cui Qiuhua understood instantly. So this is what he meant.

Although Cui Mengzhu has announced that she has left the family, her name is still recorded in the genealogy of the Qinghe Cui family.

If she rashly marries Song Zhen, she will not get the blessing of the family.

This blessing seemed dispensable to later generations, and Cui Mengzhu thought so too.

However, Song Zhen was not like that.

He felt that when two people were together, it was not just a simple marriage. The most important thing was the union of two families, or even two clans.

If Cui Mengzhu married Song Zhen now, her reputation would be damaged to a certain extent.

Her behavior was considered as forgetting one's ancestors in ancient times, and was despised by people.

Although she didn't care, Song Zhen couldn't let her be criticized by the world.

He didn't fancy the so-called Five Surnames and Seven Famous Names, and he didn't care about that reputation at all.

Moreover, how bad the reputation of the Five Surnames and Seven Famous Names was now, and Song Zhen was one of them.Merit.

What he wants is a status that is recognized by the world.

I want to let the world know that I, Song Zhen, married the daughter of the Qinghe Cui family, one of the Five Surnames and Seven Famous Clan, not to curry favor with the powerful, but because the other party is trying to climb up to me.

And now, the opportunity has come.

Song Zhen smiled indifferently, took out a booklet from his arms, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Cui Qiuhua.

"What is this?"

"Father-in-law, why don't you take a look before asking?"

Cui Qiuhua held it up with both hands and flipped through it carefully. When he saw the end, his face was pale.

"This..." His hands were shaking.

He even had an impulse to destroy this evidence, but reason told him that he couldn't do that.

He knew very well that if this booklet was passed to the East Palace, how much waves would it cause?

He didn't know whether the Five Surnames and Seven Famous Clan were in trouble, and he didn't care.

The point is that the Qinghe Cui family must perish!

Because the only contact between the Wen and Yu families in Yongzhou was with the Cui family in Qinghe, and there was no other family.

Cui Qiuhua didn't know whether his family had helped the Wen and Yu families, and he was very uncertain now.

"Well, how are the Wen and Yu families doing now?"

"The 5,000 troops from Hongzhou and Jiannan wiped out more than 10,000 rebels, leaving no one behind." Song Zhen said calmly.

Then he raised his head and laughed strangely: "In the end, all the members of the Wen and Yu families in Yongzhou, 1,364 people, all fell to the ground."

"!!!" Beads of sweat fell from Cui Qiuhua's forehead.

Since ancient times, the crime of treason has been a serious crime, and the extermination of three clans is the lightest punishment.

Cui Qiuhua stood up in a hurry. He grabbed Song Zhen's hand and begged, "Shouzheng, can you please not hand this booklet to the saint?"

Song Zhen gently pushed his hand away and said lightly, "Father-in-law, you don't want to see the Qinghe Cui family exterminated and the incense cut off from now on, right?"

Cui Qiuhua shook his head repeatedly.

Although the Qinghe Cui family really couldn't say that they were good to their family, the clan consciousness deeply buried in his bones made him unable to stand idly by.

If there is a chance, he must fight for it and save the Qinghe Cui family.

Song Zhen stood up and looked down at Cui Qiuhua.

"There is a way to save your Qinghe Cui family."

"What way? No matter what it is, I promise you."

Song Zhen's smile disappeared, and his face suddenly became as cold as frost.

"Let your clan elder, Cui Yu."

"Tell her to come here in person and kneel down to beg me!"

"If she can't do it, let the Qinghe Cui family disappear in the long river of history ahead of time."

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