"What is 'Versailles'?"

Cui Hui guessed that it might be a dialect slang unique to the North.

"The so-called 'Versailles' is when someone uses euphemistic expressions to inadvertently display a sense of superiority. Anyone who is not blind will not think that your ex-husband's face is really no longer youthful." Twenty-five-six If a face full of collagen looks old, how can a person in their seventies or eighties claim to be old?

This is not Versailles, what is it?

Cui Hui silently wrote down this word, then silently lowered his tone, and softly defended his ex-husband: "... It's not that I speak for him, he may really think that he is not fresh enough... It's just that I understand and I understand, but he is with me I mentioned this point many times in front of me... Tsk, the clay figurine still has a third part of earthy nature, how can I not feel angry? His aging is fake, but I am real!"

Shen Tang: "..."

Your emotions as adults are quite complicated.

Cui Hui's eyebrows and eyes were filled with sadness.

At first glance, there are a lot of stories waiting to be told.

Maybe Shen Tang was born lacking this strength, so she didn't quite understand: "If that's the case, why did you still make peace with him?"

If it were just this point, it could be explained.

Cui Hui brought two jugs of wine from nowhere, picked up one of the jars and patted open the red wine seal. Niu took a sip before talking.

"Oh, there are many reasons. Although each one is insignificant, but all together, it was a dead end for me at that time... Looking back now, maybe I was unwilling to accept it. Because of this man, I learned how to do things from a sloppy woman. As the mistress of a noble family, she thought she had done a good enough job. Even if she was not as good as those women from noble families who had been trained as mistresses since childhood, it did not embarrass him and Mr. Cui. However, after so many years, his parents-in-law still didn't like it and the clan members were still dissatisfied. …Is it because I’m not capable enough to convince the public?”

Cui Hui once fell into self-doubt and was emotionally consumed.

She said: "At first I suspected that the problem was with me, but soon I realized that it had nothing to do with ability, it was purely about blood."

If your abilities are insufficient, you can learn to improve them.

If her bloodline is not enough, what can she do?

She cannot change the prejudices of the Cui family.

"...I was naive at that time and thought that I would have the last laugh. No matter how much my parents-in-law disagreed with me, they could not stop their son from not being of the same mind as them and only turning their elbows towards me, an outsider. The descendants of Cui's lineage will all be like this My blood, no matter how much they despise me, they can only hold their noses and admit it." Cui Hui comforted himself, "Until that monarch... Well, she was still a feudal lord who had just joined the fiefdom, guarding a barren land. The princess of the territory is in need of everyone in the house... She found the Cui family. The Cui family saw the value in her. Sure enough, she rose to prominence and now she is the head of the country as a woman..."

"Everyone in the Cui family hopes that the old relationship between their family leader and this king will rekindle, and they also hope that I can abdicate the throne in favor of someone worthy of my honour."

Cui Hui drank a lot, but he was a bit drunk at the moment. He sneered disdainfully, "I really pity my ex-husband. He and his beloved wife were also newlyweds back then, and they had a very deep relationship. However, because of the conflict between his father's generation and the royal family, the couple was They were forced to separate. Now that his wife has become prosperous, his elders hope that they can get back together... The child they gave birth to was not a son, but an Israeli servant boy? Aren't they asking for trouble? Back then, Haolai was also a My wife, if I let my son get involved now, my son can only become one of the male favorites of the king... No matter how I look at it, I will lose money."

These became the final straw for Cui Hui.

Cui Hui covered his forehead and closed his eyes tightly.

His tone was lazily drunk: "Hehehe, I am also afraid of the methods of these aristocratic families. I am afraid that one day I will be forced to die of illness and become his family's memorial tablet. Whoever likes to live in Cui's bird cage will live in it. But, To put it shamefully, I was scared at first, afraid of starving to death outside. Although I said that life in the inner house of a noble family was depressing, there were servants waiting for me when I came in and out. I deserve to be bitten by birds. If I’m used to living in a bird cage like this, can I still survive when it flies out?"

Fortunately, she finally flew out.

No matter how long the bird lives in an expensive cage, its wings have not deteriorated.

She only occasionally thinks of the three chicks who are still in the bird cage, and their father, but asking her to go back to live in the bird cage? No, she cannot accept it, she would rather freeze to death outside.

She was born to belong to the world outside the birdcage.

No matter how resplendent the bird cage is, it is not her destination.

Shen Tang looked at Cui Hui, who had hugged his knees and huddled together at some point, and felt a rare sense of guilt in his heart. If it weren't for him, Cui Hui wouldn't have to return to this place, let alone have entanglements with the previous people. Shen Tang whispered. Said: "I'm sorry..."

Cui Hui covered his forehead and paused, then tilted his head to look at Lord Shen, who had a well-behaved profile. Shen Tang's skin now didn't have too much aggressive beauty, but was a bit gentle and graceful like Xiaojiabiyu. When he didn't speak. , looks really pitiful and cute.

"What are you apologizing for?"

But there was a lot of panic inside.

What did he say that caused the king to apologize?

"I know you don't want to have any more entanglements with Ms. Cui..."

"Don't think so much, I don't get up early for no good reason." Cui Hui waved her hands in a hurry. She didn't want to be misunderstood as a noble and upright person. As soon as she got up, she said, "How can two kinds of people sleep in the same bed? The one with the surname Cui It's not a good thing... I mean - my ex-husband is not a good person, and I am almost the same. I just want to seize an opportunity, and I am not willing to accept it."

Shen Tang: "..."

Cui Hui shook his head: "Actually, I also had a talent for cultivation, but I'm too old and have already given up hope..."

Over the years, there have been some women from the Qi State who are able to practice, but she is not included. She is too old. Cui Hui also knows that she can ask her ex-husband for help. As long as his ex-husband is willing to become an official and take power, he can get enough national fortune to wash her marrow and bones. It's not impossible.

But her self-esteem did not allow her to say this.

other places?

She, an elderly woman, had no chance.

It wasn't until this job was placed in front of her that the idea that had been buried deep in her memory came back to life, occupying her mind bit by bit. By some strange combination of circumstances, Cui Hui agreed to this nearly impossible task - even if the opponent was her. ex-husband.

Shen Tang said: "Why don't you tell Shanxiao?"

If Cui Xiao knew this, he would be more energetic in his work.

Cui Huidao: "My mother's experience tells me that my father is unreliable; my experience tells me that the same is true for my husband. The wings grow on his body, and he can only fly by waving himself..."

Instead of seeking the protection of wings, it is better to grow your own wings.

Cui Hui drank both jars of wine alone.

She leaned on Shen Tang's shoulder and closed her eyes to take a nap.

Shen Tang was about to help Cui Hui in when a strange smell approached the yard. She pretended not to notice and fulfilled her duties as a little girl. Until the smell appeared a few steps away: "Give her to me. You go down and have a rest.”

Shen Tang seemed startled by this voice.

He raised his head in panic and met the eyes of the head of the Cui family.

The head of the house did not wait for Shen Tang to answer. He bent down and picked up the drunk Cui Hui, and went straight in. The door closed automatically with a bang. Shen Tang shrugged, yawned and went to sleep.

Inside the house——

The head of the Cui family stared blankly at Cui Hui, who was shrouded in moon veil.

Cui Hui, who sleeps wildly, is not as thick-skinned as him and can't pretend.

He rolled over and covered his head with the quilt.

He asked in a muffled voice: "What are you looking at?"

The head of the Cui family said firmly: "You are indeed not drunk."

Cui Hui: "..."

Her ex-husband knew the upper limit of her drinking capacity, and two jars of wine really couldn't get her drunk. Cui Hui, whose disguise was exposed, became angry and grabbed a jade pillow and threw it out: "If you're not drunk, you're not drunk. It's just leaning on it." Is it bothering you if your maid takes a nap?"

The jade pillow seemed to hit something and made a muffled sound.

Cui Hui hid in the quilt for a while, then suddenly opened it.

Oh, my ex-husband’s forehead was hit and turned red.

"Who do you want to show the bitter meat trick to?"

"I'll show you, but you won't feel sorry for me."

Cui Hui pursed his lips and asked him: "Are you wronged outside?"

"Zhao Jun is dead."

Cui Hui subconsciously thought about who the "Zhao Jun" in his mouth was, but she couldn't remember. It wasn't because she had a bad memory, but because she said, "Your friend named Zhao has either a hundred or fifty, which one do you want to say?"

The head of the Cui family said: "It doesn't matter which one."

Cui Hui: "..."

I really feel sorry for my ex-husband’s friends named Zhao.

She was curious: "How did he die?"

The head of the Cui family: "If it has no value, it will be abandoned."

"Abandoned by whom?"

"Abandoned by everyone." When the head of the Cui family said this, his expression was somewhat pitiful. He didn't care whether Cui Hui understood it or not, and said it as if no one was watching, "...if no one acquiesces in sacrificing this chess piece, Zhao How can everyone in the family mourn so quietly? Even if I leave for a few days, he will not be helpless to fight back. Therefore, he was killed as a bargaining chip."

Someone within the Zhao family was attracted by the king.

In the struggle between the main branch and the side branch, the side branch also won a complete victory.

The Zhao family can just change the head of the family, and life will still be peaceful. No, maybe it will be better than before. After this, the Zhao family's past messes have been forcibly settled by the king, and secretly they have sided with the king. The benefits are natural A lot.

"Are you sad that a rabbit dies and a fox dies, something harms its own kind?"

The head of the Cui family said: "Maybe."

The ex-wife who was sacrificed by power, and now Zhao Jun, may still have himself in the future: "Ke Wu, you shouldn't come back. Staying with Qi Yuanliang may be the best way out for you..."

Out of the blue, Cui Hui was startled by the words of the head of the Cui family.

Her face turned pale and her heart was pounding.

"What did you say?"

"Qi Yuanliang, I have looked for you before." The head of the Cui family said in a calm tone, "Although I don't know what your relationship is, Qi Yuanliang once looked for you many years ago. However, he did not find any clues and was

My people were sent back."

The power of the Northwest Gods Association is not easy to use in the southwest.
To be continued...