Ninefold Purple

Song Mo's eyes lit up when he heard that.

In this way, Yizhitang can make a name for himself and is no longer subject to the restrictions of the British government.

"It's just that 'Yizhitang' is a church name, so I'm afraid it's not suitable," he pondered. "It's better to use another name."

"I think so too." Dou Zhao smiled, "It's just that I didn't think of a good name for a while. I wonder if you have any ideas?"

"Then use your alias!" Song Mo said with a smile, "Anyway, you'll have to help plan this kind of thing in the future." [

Dou Zhao was ashamed and said, "I don't have another name!"

Song Mo was very surprised, but then became eager to try.

"Then let's get one now?" He said, dragging Dou Zhao to the study, sending away all the attendants, spreading the rice paper himself, grinding the ink code, "Zhao, Riming also. Qiuyue Yangming Hui, the beautiful lonely pine in Dongling...it seems a bit too lonely and cold, and it doesn't match what we want to do. The bright moon rises from the Tianshan Mountains, and the sea of ​​clouds...the master of the sea of ​​clouds...seems not too good..."

Dou Zhao saw that he was full of thoughts, so he couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled, and stepped forward to press the ink ingot in Song Mo's hand: "Let me sharpen the ink for you, Peerless Junji, climbed on the wrong couch!"

The two fingertips touched.

Song Mo's hand paused for a moment before letting go.

"How about taking Zhending as the name?" He said, walked to the pen stand, and picked out a Langhao pen, "The Cha River of Zhending originates from the Hutuo River,

Song Mo told him: "You go and get the key to the storeroom, I'm going to find some printing materials with my wife."

Chen He responded and went to get the key.

Dou Zhao couldn't help but be moved.

Went to the warehouse with Song Mo.

The boy carried the lantern high up, illuminating the warehouse brightly.

Dou Zhao's forehead was sweating thinly.

A total of five Huangtian stones were randomly scattered in a box like this.Two of them are made of wool, but the texture is clear and the appearance is very good. The other three have been carved with seal buttons, one is a tiger, one is a lion, and the other is a deer.

No wonder Song Mo said that only the printing material in her hand was more suitable for him.

Dou Zhao muttered, and distressedly wiped the dusty white jelly Qingtian stone, lotus root powder jelly chicken blood stone, and white hibiscus Shoushan stone clean one by one.

When Chen He saw it, he hurried forward to help, and explained: "These are all small pieces. There is no place to put them, so they are placed on the grid of Duobaoge. If you like Tianhuangshi, there is also a Tianhuangshi carving in the library." The Avalokitesvara statue is just a little small, if you don't mind, I'll find it and you can have a look?"

Whose idea is it to carve Buddha statues with Tianhuang stone?

Dou Zhao nodded.

Chen He took the booklet to find the Buddha statue, and Dou Zhao found two inkstones in an old box.One piece uses stone eyes skillfully, pecks like a lotus leaf frog, and the stone is clean and moist.The other piece is purple, with large and small stone eyes on the bottom of the inkstone. At first glance, it looks like water vapor, and it is unusually round.It's not ordinary at first glance.

Dou Zhao gasped, and asked Song Mo, "How many of these things do you have in your family?"

"I don't know." Song Mo seemed to be seeing these two inkstones for the first time, and he was playing with them in his hands, "There are too many things, and there are several account books, some of which are impressive, so I took them out..." He said Then, he raised the inkstone in his hand to Chen He, and said, "You put them in the account book, and I will take them back to the study."

Chen He responded, and was still there sweating through the account books with the warehouse manager, and murmured: "I clearly remember that it was in this warehouse... why did it disappear..."

Out of sight and out of mind, Dou Zhao was too lazy to wait here, so he told Chen He and went back to the room with Song Mo.

There was some dust on both of them, and they asked the servant girl to freshen up again.

When Dou Zhao came out, Song Mo was looking at the two inkstones under the lamp.

Hearing the movement, he raised his head and said with a smile: "Tell me. If I give these two inkstones to my father-in-law, will my father-in-law like it?" [

It turned out that he brought out the two inkstones to give to his father.

Dou Zhao was astonished, and quickly laughed again, saying: "He will like it very much, and he will be reluctant to use it. It will be placed in the study, and whenever guests come, he will show it off. And use it to tell others, This was given to me by my son-in-law...do you still want to give it?"

Song Mo opened his mouth wide, but said: "Of course I have to give it away! Not only do I have to give it away, but I also have to look for it again to see if there is something better."

Dou Zhao laughed.

Song Mo sat on the kang and typed a draft.

Dou Zhao urged him: "Sleep early? You have to get up early tomorrow."

Song Mo was tougher than she imagined.

"Go to sleep first!" He said without raising his head. "I'll write this before I go to sleep."

Dou Zhao smiled and went to bed first.

When she woke up the next morning, Song Mo was sleeping beside her.

He bent his body, lying on the bed cautiously, and would fall if he turned over, leaving most of the bed to Dou Zhao, looking very cautious.

Dou Zhao thought of the curios in that room.Seeing Song Mo's sleeping posture again, his heart felt sour, and his eyes became a little astringent.

She helped him tuck the corner of the quilt, and got off the bed lightly.In a low voice, she told Ganlu who helped her get up: "You all be gentle, and be careful not to wake up the son."

Ganlu answered "yes" in a low voice.

Dou Zhao went to the ear room to freshen up.

Song Mo, who was carrying Dou Zhao on his back, opened his eyes for some reason.

In the faint morning light, his eyes were as clear as stars.

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Because Song Mo and Dou Zhao presided over the banquet, except Mrs. Lu and Princess Ningde, the little chef of the Northern Song Dynasty.Those who came were all juniors.

The third wife of Duke Jing’s mansion, Feng E, introduced her sister-in-law, Changxinghou’s niece, Shi Shi, to Dou Zhao with a smile: "... I heard that my cousin and sister are going to hold a chrysanthemum appreciation banquet, and I really want to come and see it. I said. Cousin and sister are people. He Shan, just follow me. If not, I brought her here. Speaking of which, she is not an outsider. Our sister-in-law’s natal brother married your younger sister. Our two families are also considered relatives. I'm kissing you."

Compared with her previous reservedness, Mrs. Zhang San was extraordinarily enthusiastic. Even the second Mrs. Zhang who came uninvited showed a very friendly smile.

People who are poor live in the downtown area, but rich people have distant relatives in the mountains.

As a human being in two lifetimes, Dou Zhao has seen countless such things, and he has long been able to deal with them calmly.

She smiled and exchanged a few words with Mrs. Zhang Er, and Mrs. Wang came over with a young woman with a very ordinary appearance and plain clothes.

"Ma'am," she introduced the woman to Dou Zhao, "this is Mrs. Huichang Bo Shizi."

Dou Zhao was shocked.

Shen Qing, the eldest son of Uncle Huichang, married the daughter of Uncle Huichang's friend Xiao Sanyou before he made a fortune.After King Liao ascended the throne, it was because of the censor who impeached Xiao Sanyou for bullying the market, building a cemetery for his mother, leading out Huichangbo, and Huichangbo's family was ransacked and beheaded.

Of course, she never believed the reason why the Shen family was kidnapped, but she still couldn't help but look at Shen Qing's wife, Xiao Shi.

Apparently, Xiao Shi has not yet adapted to the change of status, bowed to Dou Zhao timidly, and called "Madame" in a small way.

"Don't be rigid." Dou Zhao smiled at her kindly, with a brisk tone, "There are no elders present today, you can do whatever you want, and you can say whatever you want. Even if you drink too much and lose your temper, I will find a way to let you Come back after you sober up."

Xiao Shi breathed a sigh of relief, blushing and said: "I, I don't know how to drink."

Dou Zhao smiled and said, "That's great, I don't even know how to drink. I'm afraid someone who can drink will come to accompany me."

Xiao Shi laughed, and the person followed suit, showing a relieved smile.

At this time, Song Mo was talking to Zhang Xuming: "... Please help me to pay attention, if the position of Qianhu in Qiuling's Qianhu Office is confirmed, please let me know."

Zhang Xuming couldn't help looking at Gu Yu who was sitting on the waterside beauty leaning on the lake and throwing fish and food into the lake, and whispered: "My lord, this thousand households are worth at least 2 taels of silver, why don't you join forces with Gu Yu and take this If Qianhu wins, I can be responsible for finding a buyer!"

"Don't act recklessly." Song Mo said with a smile, "This is what the Marquis of Changxing has taken a fancy to!"

Zhang Xuming curled his lips involuntarily, and said, "Does he have a lot of things to look at? He eats meat, so why don't others be allowed to drink soup?"

"You have your own opinion." Song Mo patted him on the shoulder, "You just need to keep an eye on it for me."

Zhang Xuming served as the chief executive of the post-military governor's mansion.

He nodded.

Song Mo walked towards Gu Yu.

Sisters and brothers, the pain was too severe in the morning. Although it stopped after the injection, the whole body was full of energy and barely finished writing this chapter. I will take a rest and catch bugs again. I will try to update before twelve o'clock at night. If not, please watch it tomorrow!

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