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Chapter 653 The clothes are not as good as new, and the people are not as good as before

Yun Jin knew that she had an grandpa, but she didn’t have much memory of this grandpa. She only remembered that his grandpa liked to hold her and kiss her. The reason why she had this thought was because his beard always pricked her when he kissed her.

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"Grandpa likes me more!" Of course Yun Jin would not say that she disliked grandpa for kissing her at this time. She wanted to suppress Yunjin's momentum first.

Sure enough, Yun Jin said with tears in her eyes: "You're talking nonsense, I like me more."

Yu Xiurong originally wanted to comfort his son, but when he turned around, he found Li Si sneaking out against the wall, and said angrily: "Is your teacher dead?"

Immediately, Cui Yao's voice came from the next room: "Her teacher is not dead and can still breathe. It's just that her throat is uncomfortable. She asked her disciple to get some mint candies and come back to eat."

"Why does your throat feel uncomfortable? Did you catch a cold while climbing over the wall last night?"

Cui Yao heard an obvious sarcasm from Yu Xiurong's words. It must be that her husband Yun Chu was coming back and was trying to persuade her.

"When this man comes back, he may bring a large group of beauties from the Western Regions with him. When the time comes, won't you have to stay alone in the empty boudoir?"

Yu Xiurong smiled and said, "My man wouldn't do that."

Cui Yao smiled and said: "He is a martial artist with strong energy and blood, which is more powerful than ordinary people."

Yu Xiurong said calmly: "The child is here, don't say such nonsense."

Cui Yao coughed twice and stopped talking. Yu Xiurong was in a good mood at this time and no longer thought of punishing the Yun Jin brothers and sisters.

In Yun Chu's letter ten days ago, he told everything about what he had done in the Western Regions. There was no mention of the beauties in the Western Regions. Since it was not mentioned, it must not be there.

A long, long time ago, Yun Chu got drunk and kissed a singer on the edge of Ba Bridge. Now, that singer has become a famous old bustard in Chang'an City, all thanks to Yun Chu's kiss.

This dirty woman had been enjoying it for a long time, and many libertines were vying to taste the red lips that Yun Chu had tasted.

A pair of jade arms serves as a pillow for thousands of people, and a tiny bit of red lips can be tasted by thousands of people!

This was the rejection letter that Yun Chu gave to the singer when she used Yun Chu's name to attract customers and deliberately sent people to invite Yun Chu to be her guest.

Originally, the only people who knew about it were Yun Chu, Yu Xiurong and the singer. However, the singer actually published this poem and said that it was a poem written by the poet Yun Chu to her... So the people in front of the house changed.

There was a huge crowd... This poem was completely confirmed.

Yu Xiurong felt regretful about this matter. If she hadn't forced Yun Chu to scold that shameless woman, she would never have let her husband become famous in the brothel.

It was she, Yu Xiurong, who neglected the woman from Pingkangfang and her unremitting determination to make money.

It also made Yu Xiurong know one thing. Reputation is a matter for men. Once women lose their reputation, they don't care about reputation. As long as they can make money, they will do anything.

Of course, there may be someone behind this matter who is adding fuel to the fire. Yu Xiurong originally wanted to investigate, but Di Renjie persuaded him to back down. It is best for this kind of thing to disappear quietly. If you continue to investigate, it will only spread the matter more widely.

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Anyway, ever since Yunchu kissed the singer domineeringly in front of many people, Yunchu couldn't help it.

Just thinking of this incident, Yu Xiurong spat several times in succession. She couldn't figure it out. It was clear that her husband had to work hard outside for two years before returning home. What she thought of was not her husband's deep affection for her.

But I just remembered this embarrassing incident.

Yun Jin went out to play by herself when she was tired of crying. Yun Jin was different. She snuggled into her mother's arms and said coquettishly: "Mom, am I the older one?"

Yu Xiurong slapped Yun Jin on the butt angrily and said, "You are too young."

Yun Jin did not cry, but looked into her mother's eyes and said, "I asked Granny Cui. You passed out when you gave birth to us and don't know anything."

Just when Yu Xiurong was about to scold Yun Jin, Mrs. Cui came in. She heard Yun Jin's words and said quickly: "I didn't say anything. Madam, don't be fooled."

Yu Xiurong looked down at Yun Jin who was still in her arms and sighed: "Finally, there is someone who inherits her father's bloodline."

Mrs. Cui smiled and said: "It is not a blessing for a woman to be intelligent."

As soon as he finished speaking, Cui Yao spat pumpkin seed shells all over his face.

"Where did you get this crazy talk? Why can't women be smart? Did you know that a smart woman can influence at least three generations of a family?

The wisdom that is hard to find with a lot of money is so unpalatable when it comes to you."

Mrs. Cui wiped the melon seed shells off her face and said helplessly: "You are so smart, why can't you have a good life?"

Cui Yao smiled and said: "An Zhi's current life is what I want."

Mrs. Cui said: "You used to be able to be the wife of a duke."

Cui Yao smiled and said: "Can the Duke's wife be as comfortable as I am now?"

Mrs. Cui thought for a moment and said, "But you are so poor now, and your husband has become a servant."

Cui Yao smiled and said, "How do you know I don't have money? Fei Jiu's contract with the king has been returned to him a long time ago. If I want to live a good life, I just go out."

Cui curled her lips and said, "Madam, your life is going very well."

Hearing what Cui said, Yu Xiurong also felt that his life was going very well, and he couldn't help but smile with his teeth exposed.

Cui Yao sneered: "So, you say Madam is stupid?"

Mrs. Cui and Yu Xiurong looked at each other and shook their heads: "Madam is very smart, even smarter than you."

Cui Yao slapped Ms. Cui on the face like a hooligan and said, "So, what you said just now that women shouldn't be smart is stupid."

As he spoke, he picked up Yun Jin, kissed the little girl on the face and said, "You need to become smarter in the future."

"Are you going to be as smart as my grandpa?"

"It's better than your grandpa."

Yun Jin held her little hand and nodded heavily: "We must surpass Grandpa."

Even though she was her own daughter, Yu Xiurong couldn't help but curl her lips after hearing this. She felt that it was unlikely that Yun Jin could surpass her husband. Even the song "Weicheng Song" that her daughter had silently composed just now was beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Madam, Madam Shangguan Shilang sent a servant to deliver an invitation, inviting Madam to attend the 100-day banquet of her little granddaughter at the Shilang's residence."

As soon as the argument here ended, Da Fei walked in and placed a dark red invitation on the table.

After Yu Xiurong read the invitation, he handed it to Cui Yao. Cui Yao glanced at it and said: "Shangguan Tingzhi is not qualified to send invitations to the Marquis Mansion, so he used his mother's name, and his wife is the Zheng family of Xingyang.

, I wonder what Madam has thought of?"

Yu Xiurong frowned and said, "You mean the prince chooses a concubine?"

"It's no secret in Chang'an that the Crown Prince has a good relationship with the Lantian Marquis. Xingyang's Zheng family and Wenxi's Zheng Pei are from the same clan. Now there are rumors that the choice of the crown prince will fall on Wenxi's Pei and Xingyang's Zheng."

Wen Xi and Mrs. Pei were asked to come to our house to inquire about the news. This is why Shangguan Tingzhi’s wife must show off her dignity and invite her to celebrate his little daughter.”

Yu Xiurong said: "When the prince chooses a concubine, other than His Majesty and the Queen, whoever intervenes will be unlucky. This is a muddy water. Whoever chooses will be unlucky. Just refuse."

Cui Yao nodded and said: "This is best. Although Shangguan Yi is the prime minister of the Taiwan Pavilion, he is not a smart and good prime minister. Why should he participate in the prince's selection of concubines?"

Yu Xiurong waved his hand and said: "No matter what, the prince will return to Chang'an in five days, who has the heart to attend a hundred-day banquet of a little girl.

Mr. Cui, are you ready for the hundred cows I want you to prepare?"

Mrs. Cui said quickly: "Get ready. When Junhou's team enters Huazhou in three days, I will arrange for people to slaughter them and prepare a feast of a hundred cattle. When Junhou and others enter Chang'an, it will be a good time for the whole city to have fun together."

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Yu Xiurong sighed and said: "It can be seen from Zhou Liang who came back from delivering the letter that they suffered too much along the way. A scribe with a delicate skin and tender flesh was turned into a horse thief.

Even if my husband grew up in the Western Regions, he must have suffered a lot. I heard Naha say that my husband was very ugly in the Western Regions, but he slowly became handsome after arriving in Chang'an."

Cui quickly argued: "Miss Naha is wrong. When I first met Junhou in Guzang City, Junhou was already a rare handsome man, but his skin was darker, and he was very handsome.

Pretty good."

Yu Xiurong nodded heavily and said, "It must be Nahahun who said it. Wait until she comes back and see if I don't tear her mouth open."

Cui Yao said coldly on the side: "Does Madam really hope that Naha can become a couple with the prince?"

Yu Xiurong sighed and said: "Sometimes, I really hope that Naha and her husband will look like each other. It would be great if they were biological brothers and sisters. With her white skin and blue eyes, how can she be a princess?

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Cui Yao sneered: "The Li family has finally gotten rid of the obvious barbarian appearance after a hundred years of marriage. Of course, they don't want to go back to the Northern Wei Dynasty overnight. The prince obviously likes Naha so much that he almost goes crazy, but he can't do it."

Yes, it’s really pitiful.”

Yu Xiurong frowned and said, "You said Naha likes the prince? There is a big age difference between them."

Cui Yao said: "Your Majesty is so much younger than the Queen now, does it affect them having children together?"

"I haven't seen Naha show any signs of liking the prince. She just fights and fights on weekdays...not serious."

Seeing that Yu Xiurong was still hesitant, Cui Yao continued to sneer: "I don't know if Naha likes the prince. The prince likes Naha, but he doesn't hide it at all.

Have you ever seen any prince who would be ridden by a woman and hit on the back with her fists as if she were hit with a rock?

It hurts me just looking at it, but the prince is happy with it."

Yu Xiurong hit him hard on the head and said: "I always thought it was them who were fooling around, and they always forgot Li Hong's identity. I deserve to die."

Cui Yao looked up at the gloomy sky and murmured to herself: "Look, when Naha comes back, there will be excitement about the Crown Princess."

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