Have You Written Your Will Today? Chapter 296

  Ji Huo could clearly notice that the air around him suddenly thinned as soon as he finished his words. While he was wondering, Cui Yun glanced at the coolness that sent him, which shocked him.

   "What... what's wrong?"

  Cui Yun had a face that should not be approached by strangers, and he still had a normal posture. He stood with his hands behind his back, and his brows were full of nobleness and alienation.

   "The prince talks eloquently, and Cui admires it."

  Ji Huo, who was praised, couldn't help but feel elated: "It's rare for you to say something to the point. It's no wonder that this son is boasting, who doesn't have some strengths."

   "If it wasn't for my reluctance to study, otherwise, I would have surpassed you long ago."

   "Speaking of studying, I thought of Mr. Mo from the Imperial College. He had nothing to show for it. His first wife married the younger sister of his late wife's natal family on the grounds that the youngest son needed someone to take care of him within half a month."

What!

  Shen Hua stared wide-eyed.

   It was rare for someone to support him, so Ji Huo became more serious when he saw this.

   "This is great, my aunt is not my aunt, she has become a bedside person. I heard that the two look very similar, and I am not afraid of panicking at night."

   Soon, he came to a high-profile conclusion: "In this regard, Mr. Mur is not as good as me when he is young."

  Hearing this, Cui Yun had nothing to say. He was silent for a moment: "So, this is the reason why Shizi played truant in the Imperial College when he was young?"

   "This is natural. How can I bear the hard life of studying?"

  Ji Huo was afraid that Cui Yun would poke this matter into Prince Gong's ears, so he couldn't help but keep an eye on it. He put on an air: "I know it's not good to play truant."

  Shen Wei immediately disagreed: "Why is it bad?"

  Ji Huo: ...Huh?

   "It's also a skill to play truant."

  Ji Huo:!

   "Exactly!"

  Cui Yun looked at Shen Wei, and finally his tone softened a lot: "It ruined the atmosphere. Back then, many children of the royal family and nobles followed truancy."

  Shen Hua: "It can be seen that these people don't learn well, and it's not because the prince put a knife around their necks to force them."

  Ji Huo was excited: "It makes sense! Did anyone skip class at that time?"

   "They play truant, I'm afraid they have thought about it a long time ago."

  "Yes! Don't blame me!."

Ji Huo: "Thinking about it now, I don't think Mr. Mo is very knowledgeable. Otherwise, I wouldn't be listening to the heavenly scriptures every time. Maybe it's because of his uncle's ability to speak in front of the emperor that he got this position." .”

  Cui Yun's face was heavy: "The master of the Imperial College has been selected through layers of selection, and the last one who is the best can teach the prince."

   "Master Mo's knowledge and political opinions, the officials can't fault him. Those people in the Imperial Academy should respectfully call him Master. Is it child's play for you to be the master of the Imperial College?"

  Cui Yun said coldly: "Master Mo's remarriage has never violated Daqi's laws, or even violated the three cardinal principles and five constant rules. There are many such things among the people, especially for the sake of strengthening the marriage between the two prefectures."

  Ji Huo was surprised: "You mean this son is wrong?"

  Cui Yun didn't answer.

   This world is wrong.

   Make cloudiness the norm. Among them, how many people are sober?

  He was indeed surprised that a dude like Ji Huo should have been affected by this trend long ago. It can be seen that Prince Gong, who scolded Ji Huo all day long for his disappointment, protected him very well.

  Ji Huo saw that he shouldn't, so he was very disgusted: "I finally understand, just like you, maybe you are the same kind of person as Master Mo."

  He rolled his eyes, and chose to stab twice for brother Xie Xun to chase his daughter. Immediately cleared his throat, and deliberately set the tone.

   "Do you still want to emulate him?"

   "Cui Yun! Why are you such a person!"

   "Then tell me, if your wife accidentally dies in the future, are you—"

   One word is not finished. Ji Huo's voice became lower and lower.

   This was frightened by Cui Yun's fierce eyes.

  That kind of look, as if looking at another dead thing.

   Almost sent Ji Huo away.

  Ji Huo was terrified all over his body.

  Cui Yun's face was condensed, and he said coldly: "The misfortune comes from the mouth, the son is careful!"

  Ji Huo also knew he was wrong, so he quickly shut up. However, Ke didn't want to admit his cowardice, so he could only grumble and continue to bite the bullet: "You are so **** fierce. But I am not afraid of you."

   "It's just a joke. Why is that?"

  Cui Yun's face was covered with a thick layer of frost, staring at him, with turbulent waves brewing in his eyes. The aura around him instantly became cold.

  He said every word, as if touched by the scales: "Are you kidding me?"

  Shen Hua heard Cui Yun ask again.

   "Is that... funny?"

   Ji Huo shook, and ran away in despair.

  He naively thought that if he slipped away, he would be fine.

  Shen Hua leaned over like a cat, and moved towards him in small steps.

   "Shen Hua."

  Cui Yun's emotions were quickly overwhelmed again. He looked deeply at the girl's side face, not knowing whether he was comforting Shen Wei, or reminding himself deliberately: "You will be fine again."

   These words warmed his affection.

   Shen Hua's heart trembled.

   After that, there was a lengthy silence.

  The girl took a deep breath, slowly raised her porcelain-white face, and faced Cui Yun.

   "After thinking about it, I think my cousin's long-term pain is worse than short-term pain."

   "If I don't want to hear it, you should take it back."

  Cui Yun leaned down and looked at her at the same level: "Don't hide from me deliberately, you and I will get along more in the future. You will get used to it."

"I won't."

  Shen Hua considered it and said, "I'm going to marry after all. It's not like you."

   Cui Yun has a very good temper: "What kind of person do you say?"

  Shen Hua looked at him suspiciously.

  She thought for a while, and she was not polite, stretched out a hand and pressed her index finger: "The one who puts me first in everything and listens to me, I will talk east, and I will never go west."

  Cui Yun: "...you might as well hire a servant."

  Shen Hua ignored him, and pressed his middle finger: "I can't be too handsome, lest I will hook up with another girl. I don't have the time to pinch his rotten peach blossoms."

  Cui Yun was indifferent.

   "Some people are disfigured, but they still spend their days and nights."

  Shen Hua thought it was right, so she pressed her ring finger.

   "Don't be too rich!"

  Cui Yun raised his eyes: "This kind of person, what does Mrs. Shen want?"

   "Don't interrupt me."

  She talked more and more vigorously: "To be honest, it is best to be able to embroider."

  Shen Hua rambled: "You can't have too much knowledge. My father once said that when a man is motivated, he is easy to change his mind."

   Speaking of this, she thought of one person. It was He Chu who divorced her.

  The girl said in the most serious tone: "The surname cannot be He!"

   As she spoke, she stopped without further thought.

   "That's all for now, I'll think about adding more later."

  Cui Yun did not speak.

  He sneered secretly.

  Seeing this, Shen Hua said, "You insisted on letting me say it, so it's good now, look, you're sad."

  She kindly went to appease her again: "The man should be open-minded. At least you have satisfied one thing."

   "Yes, I have to be lucky to have a good surname, which has nothing to do with the word He."

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