Ninefold Purple

Song Yichun's face turned livid with anger.

Then Gu Yu spent 360 days wandering around the Song family, is there any need to be so polite to him?

He is a fart!

But in front of Song Maochun and others, he couldn't get angry.

If it's true with Song Mo, and Song Mo insists on not coming to see him, can he still tie him up? [

At that time, I will be even more shameless!

Song Maochun and the others naturally noticed it. They didn't expect Song Mo to be so strong. Song Maochun knew that he had said something wrong, so he hurriedly said: "Since Godsend has guests, let's wait until the guests leave." Then transfer The topic, talking about other things, "The British government has not held a wedding for many years. I think this 'four to the end' feast, so I invited people from Chunfangzhai to do it. The last time the eldest son of the Huichang family married a daughter-in-law At that time, it was Chunfangzhai, everyone agreed..."

The "Four Bottoms" table refers to serving four kinds of snacks such as fresh fruits or noodles for the guests to see before they go to the table; Put four kinds of dried fruits, four kinds of snacks, four kinds of fresh fruits, and four kinds of cold dishes, which are only available for big families to hold wedding events.Moreover, the richer the family, the more they pay attention to the "four bottoms" seats in order to show their wealth and style.

Song Tongchun hurriedly interjected: "I also think it's better to invite people from outside to set it up. The last time Dongping Bo's family married a daughter-in-law, they also invited people from outside to do the 'four to the end' banquet—this is the fashion in Kyoto now!"

The topic turned to the banquet of Song Mo's wedding, and the matter was finally settled.

Gu Yu asked Song Mo, "Can you do it if you don't go to see Uncle?"

"What can I do?" Song Moyou changed his clothes while being served by his personal servant, and said with a smile, "Aren't you a guest?"

Gu Yu chuckled, but quickly frowned again, and stammered: "Brother Tianci, I, I asked my aunt what rewards I would give you when you got married. My aunt said that the emperor is not ready yet. At this time, Not suitable..."

"The empress's concern is right." Song Mo also had lingering fears when he thought of the emperor's illness, and told Gu Yu solemnly, "You should restrain yourself these days, and be careful that you will be impeached by the censor—you are fifteen years old this year , at the age when you should be in charge, if you are too noisy, the empress can't force you to speak for you. Your brother is only three years younger than you. If you delay for one more year, he will have another year of chance. You can no longer be like before So capricious."

This is from the bottom of my heart.

Gu Yu couldn't help being moved.

Song Mo took this scripture and threw it to Gu Yu: "We don't have to take the imperial examination, and we can't consider whether our knowledge is good or bad, but we can tell at a glance whether this word is good or not, and whether it's the emperor or the prince, everyone likes it." Calligraphy, you have practiced your calligraphy well, there are only advantages and no disadvantages." He said again, "You don't want to go back to tomorrow, from now on, you will write [-] characters for me every day." Then he couldn't help but call Wu Yi to come in Serve Gu Yu to practice calligraphy.

Gu Yu obeyed the instruction obediently and sat down to practice calligraphy.

Song Mo looked at the side for a while, saw that he was serious, nodded approvingly, and said, "I'll go out for a while, and I'll be right back. You're good at practicing calligraphy at home. When I come back, you'll have to pay today's [-] yuan. Just finish writing the word!"

Gu Yu was stunned, and raised his head to ask where Song Mo was going, but Song Mo had already left the banquet room.

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Although it was already dusk, Dou's house in Jing'an Temple Hutong was very lively. The servants and women were all smiling and shuttled around, helping to hang the red lanterns with Double Happiness on them, or helping with ladders, or carrying Wiping the seats with a handkerchief, or tying a red string to Milan on the coffee table, he was beaming.

Looking at the busy and festive scene outside through the half-open door, Wang Yingxue couldn't help but snorted coldly, closed the fan with a "snap", and said bitterly: "That's all!"

Mother Hu lowered her head and was sewing without saying a word. [

She knew why Wang Yingxue was so angry.

After the Fifth Miss married into the Jining Marquis in the name of the Fourth Miss, the Fourth Miss took all of her dowry back, and I don't know whether Gao Sheng did it on purpose or not. This also included the Second Wife and the Fifth Wife. He and Mrs. Six and other female relatives of the Dou family added boxes to Miss Fourth.At that time, Zhou's mother asked a question, and Su Lan immediately pushed her back: "Isn't Tianxiang a dowry? Since Tianxiang is a dowry, it is natural to move back."

Zhou's mother had nothing to say, so she had to watch Sulan order the maidservant to bring the things back and lock them into Miss Fourth's warehouse.

And since the fifth lady has become a gift, if the female relatives such as the second wife and the fifth wife are more particular, they should make up a box for the fifth lady.But everyone pretended to be deaf and dumb, and no one mentioned this matter. The seventh master was angry, the seventh wife was grounded, and the fifth lady was the bride.This matter will have to let it go.

Who would have thought that this time when the Fourth Miss got married, the Second Wife, the Fifth Wife and other female relatives would actually send a box-filling gift.And it is even more expensive than the last gift, how can this not make Mrs. Seven angry?

But so what?

The Seventh Master was determined to detain the Seventh Wife here, and the Seventh Wife could only watch Su Lan put those things into the warehouse with a smile.

Wang Yingxue asked Madam Hu, "When will Fifth Miss come over?"

"It is said that he will come here tomorrow morning." Madam Hu said, "Master Seven made a special trip for Gao Sheng to visit Jining Marquis Mansion."

Wang Yingxue couldn't help complaining: "Is he just afraid that sister Ming won't come? Ming sister is now the wife of the Marquis of Jining, and there are so many things waiting for her to decide at home, even if she comes late , what's the matter? Besides, the sisters will be in the capital in the future, and there will be opportunities to meet each other, so is there any need to rush this moment?"

Hu Nanny how to comment.

However, Dou Zhao avoided the maid and talked with Song Mo in the Taihu Stone Mountain House in the back garden.

The setting sun shone on Song Mo's tall and straight figure, softening his figure and giving him an indescribable elegance.

"What do you want from me?" He asked Dou Zhao with a smile.

Dou Zhao looked at the boy who came in front of him as promised.

His hair was still wet, and with the evening wind blowing, she could even smell the elm incense on his body. He obviously heard that she was going to see him, so he hurried over after washing up.

It made her feel respected and valued.

Isn't that what a woman wants throughout her life?

Dou Zhao laughed.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the sky where the sun had just set.

The orange-red sunset, like a burning flame, is surging in the clouds, as if it wants to seize the last chance, even if it knows that it will still be swallowed by the darkness in the end, it will do its best to burn as much as possible, and burn this The earth is rendered in its own color.

Dou Zhao suddenly felt enlightened. [

In her previous life, she had long been tired of the attitude of living only for survival, so after her rebirth, she tried her best to avoid repeating the same mistakes, and even chose a different way of life from before. The last time in her life also appeared There were no people or things that appeared, as if everything was developing in the direction she expected.

But thinking about it calmly now, her life has not changed fundamentally.

Without the threat of the stepmother, there is Dong Dou watching; without Wei Tingyu, there are He Yu, Ji Yong and even Song Mo; without the hard work of the Jining Marquis, there will be disputes among the Dou family... ...No matter in the previous life or in this life, she only thought about how to avoid further harm to herself, but she never seriously thought about what she really wanted?

She wanted to see Song Mo.

But until the moment she saw Song Mo, she hadn't figured out what she wanted to say to Song Mo.

Or, in her heart, she faintly hoped that Song Mo would choose.

In this way, when something goes wrong in the future, she can comfort herself that she had tried her best at the beginning, but it was time to wait for me.

In the final analysis, she was still the cowardly little girl in her previous life who had to straighten her back in order to survive, and faced hardship with a smile!

She never grew up.

The sky is high enough for birds to fly, and the sea is wide enough for fish to jump.

If the heart is not free, it will be the same wherever you go!

Dou Zhao stepped forward, walked out of the mountain house, and stood side by side with Song Mo facing the sunset.

"Song Yantang," she turned her head and looked at Song Mo with a smile. The golden sunset made his eyes look even warmer, "I want to tell you, I'm afraid I'm not a good wife..." She pursed her lips and smiled. Even more dazzling than the burning clouds, there is a kind of open-mindedness, "But I will work hard and be your good partner."

Song Mo didn't know what happened.

He can feel it.

In the past, Dou Zhao was like a gem. Although she was shining and stunning, she always felt too calm and calm, covering up her brilliance.But at this moment, as if she had been tempered in the fire, she shone with an aggressive brilliance, bright, resplendent, and shockingly beautiful!

Song Mo stared at Dou Zhao, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and then slowly, it climbed to the corners of his eyes and brows, permeated in his eyes, and flowed in his heart...

"Okay!" He heard himself answering Dou Zhao clearly, with an unmistakable joy in his tone.

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Song Mo left Jing'an Temple Hutong briskly, and returned to the British government.

Gu Yu wrote [-] characters just five characters short.

He couldn't help complaining: "Brother Tianci, why did you come back at this time?"

Song Mo touched his head with a smile, and said in a gentle voice: "Quickly finish writing the last few words, I have something to tell you." After finishing speaking, he turned around and told Chen He: "Mr. Yan, Mr. Liao, Xia Lian, Zhu Yicheng Everyone, please come to the study."

Chen He went away in response.

Song Mo changed his clothes, sat down on the big kang next to him, drank some hot tea, and his expression was a little relieved.

After finishing writing, Gu Yu didn't care about the few drops of ink on his hands, and sat down opposite Song Mo: "Brother Tianci, what kind of tea is it? It's so delicious?"

Song Mo asked someone to brew a cup for Gu Yu.

Gu Yu tasted it, frowned and said, "Isn't this the Maojian I brought you from the palace last month?"

Song Mo took advantage of the situation and knocked on him, and said with a smile: "Drinking tea requires artistic conception. Like you, a cow chews peonies, and everything you drink is the same!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Chaoqing walked in.

Song Mo stopped the topic, waited for Yan Chaoqing to sit down, and the servant served tea, then smiled and said: "Tomorrow is the day of makeup reminder, I want to discuss with some of you, and see who can help with makeup reminder?"

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