Ninefold Purple

This is really which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted.

I can't control my son.When Marquis Changxing first proposed marriage to him, he had said such things half in jest, half tentatively.He didn't want to marry a general, but if he refused again, it seemed that he was afraid of his son.

Song Yi's face was pale and blue, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Marquis Changxing, you want to back up a generous gift to thank him."

The implication is that Marquis Changxing, who has always been known for being bold and reckless, is not Marquis Anlu. If you, Song Mo, want to learn more, it depends on whether you have the energy.

Song Mo sneered, casually cupped his hands towards Song Yixing, and said, "If my father came to me just to talk about these things, then my wife and I will leave first. You have rushed back all the way in sorrow and anger, so you should take a good rest. Come on!" As he said, he glanced at Tao Qizhong, "It's just right, Mr. Tao can also talk with his father, and tell him what he found at home in the past few days, so that he can make up his mind." Then he signaled Dou Zhao to leave the house. Throw the pair of cards to Song Yichun. [

He would like to see, without his nodding, who would dare to take over the middle class of the British government.

This was originally discussed by the two.

Dou Zhao understood, and put the red sandalwood box containing the cards of the British government on the coffee table of the grand master's chair.

Song Mo didn't care whether Song Yichun agreed or not, and pulled Dou Zhao out of the room.

"You rebellious son!" Song Yichun was furious, yelling to pull Song Mo back.

Everyone in the family knew that Song Mo had practiced martial arts with members of the Jiang family since he was a child.

If he angered Song Mo, he would be killed by Song Mo.Could it be that Song Yichun still let his son die for them!

Those dead nursing homes are a lesson from the past!

But everyone dare not disobey, you look at me, I look at you, they all walk out slowly, the meaning of perfunctory is obvious.

This made Song Yichun even more annoyed. He was about to scold those who served him, but Tao Qizhong, who was secretly sighing in his heart, stepped forward bravely: "Master, the important thing! You are not at home these days, Jingdu A lot happened..."

Sure enough, Song Yichun rolled off the platform, and went to the study with Tao Qi.

Just didn't stand still.He already said with a sullen face: "It's impossible to go on like this! We have to find a way to clean up Song Mo!"

Tao Qizhong was taken aback.Remind Song Yichun in a low voice: "The son of the world is now a close minister of the emperor, I'm afraid it's not appropriate..."

"The more inappropriate, the more you have to do it." Song Yichun's eyes flashed darkly, and he murmured. "It's just. Where should we start? Let him go first, the Sacred Heart is... without the emperor's protection. I think he can still be arrogant?"

Song Yichun came up with a few ideas: "Ascending brightly and descending secretly, I beg the emperor to give him a future, transfer him out of the capital... or let him lose his dignity in front of the palace. The emperor will be annoyed by the trouble..."

These are all palliative ideas, not the root cause. Even if Song Mo is caught for a while, there is no guarantee that Song Mo will recover and make more cruel revenge.

Tao Qizhong couldn't help but smiled wryly, and reminded him in a low voice: "It's not good if there are rumors about the father abusing the son!"

Song Yichun frowned.

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After leaving the Upper Court, Song Mo's mouth was tightly pursed, and there was a bit of coldness between his brows, which made the servants on the road flustered, and they all avoided the side.And Song Mo didn't speak gloomily until he entered Yizhitang: "I really don't know how he managed to get the palm of the former military governor's mansion to be the governor!"

His words reminded Dou Zhao.

In the last life, the British government went from bad to worse after Jiang's death. When the Liao king ascended the throne, he had already been left at home. This may also be the reason why the Liao king was able to revoke the title of the British government without any scruples, and regarded the British government as his own. One of the reasons why the gun-headed bird frightened the noble family.

It can be seen that Song Yichun's ability is limited.

She asked Song Mo: "Marquis Changxing, what are you going to do?"

Song Mo said disdainfully: "Presumably he also heard about our family, and helped father to be a matchmaker again, one is to save a little face, and the other is to test how good I am. No matter what, I can't let him If you succeed, you must teach him a lesson!"

Dou Zhao was a little worried.

Song Mo comforted her: "Everyone is just trying each other, so we won't be hurt by such a trivial matter."

Dou Zhao could only tell him to be careful.

But the charming atmosphere just now was gone.

Song Mo called Yan Chaoqing over to discuss matters.

Dou Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Mo is still too young to be too indulgent.

In the evening, her little day came.

Song Mo concealed his disappointment.

Dou Zhao was in a complicated mood.

She had already made up her mind that she would raise her own children in this life.

But they had too much to do, and their children would come later, so they would be more prepared, so she resorted to some tricks.But seeing Song Mo like this now, she felt very uneasy again.

Otherwise, let nature take its course, okay?

Song Mo quickly restrained his emotions, and kept comforting her: "Maybe I can get pregnant next time!"

Dou Zhao's smile was somewhat forced no matter what.

Song Mo secretly blamed himself. [

Is the heir important or Dou Zhao important?

Wasn't it because the child was born to Dou Zhao that he looked forward to it diligently?

If it makes Dou Zhao unhappy, what's the point?

He asked the elderly woman to ask, made brown sugar water for Dou Zhao to drink, and asked her to rest at home, saying that he had something to do in the past two days, and if she talked, he would invite Mrs. Wang Shao to come over and say gossip.

Dou Zhao endured it so that he didn't shed tears. He blamed himself for several days before recovering, but was called by Song Yichun to scold him.

Only then did she know that Song Yichun's marriage with the Wang family failed again. Not only that, Shi Youlan, the younger brother of Marquis Changxing who was in charge of the general affairs of the Houfu, also visited Song Mo in person, said some affectionate words, and gave Song Mo two paintings Ancient paintings from the previous dynasty, a pair of chicken-wing wooden screens inlaid with jade, a pair of plum vases from Ru Kiln, and more than [-] heads of makeup flower rulers weaving new tributes from Jiangnan this year.

Seeing the gift from the Marquis of Changxing, Dou Zhao decided to forgive Song Yichun for howling.

She stood there quietly, listening to Song Yichun lose his temper there.But I was thinking about going back to my mother's house to live in the opposite month in a few days, what gifts should I bring to my aunt who hasn't left yet, and cousin Zhangru who is still the sixth aunt.

Song Yichun was halfway through the training, only then did he realize that his daughter-in-law was standing there like a clay sculpture, she didn't respond at all, and she didn't know if she had listened.

He was suddenly furious.

He can't control his son, can't he even control his daughter-in-law?

"Come here!" he yelled, "bring me the family law! I don't believe it anymore. When I teach my daughter-in-law a lesson, people from the Dou family dare to make trouble. They are not afraid that the married girl will have ' reputation for disobedience to elders?"

Dou Zhao is not afraid.

Since the incident with Pang Kunbai, she has been walking around the inner house.Either with Su Xin or with Su Lan.When you go outside, you must have guards around you.

She took a few steps back and said with a smile: "It is right for the father-in-law to teach his daughter-in-law a lesson! Our Dou family definitely has no reason to stand up for the married girl because of this. It's just that I don't have a mother-in-law, and I make peace every morning and evening. I am just behind the curtain Greetings. How did you offend the father-in-law? Please also ask the father-in-law to say something. If relatives ask, I can have an explanation."

"How dare you talk back!" Song Yichun slapped the table with his palm.

Suddenly, a few poor women poured in.

Dou Zhao was taken aback.

Looking at Song Yichun again, his face was full of surprise.

Several women quickly surrounded Dou Zhao.One of them said with a smile: "Master, please appease your anger! As the saying goes, teach your son in front of the hall, and teach your wife by your pillow. Even if Madam is wrong, wait for the son to come back and teach the son a lesson. Why do you have to do it yourself? It's broken." Your reputation!"

There was even an old lady who pulled Dou Zhao outside and whispered in Dou Zhao's ear: "A good man doesn't eat praise in front of his eyes, madam, go back to Yizhitang!"

It turned out to be to help Dou Zhao out of the siege.

Dou Zhao was confused by the scene in front of him, but just as the old woman said, he was unwilling to suffer this loss, so he followed the old woman out of the room with Su Xin and Su Juan.

"It's wrong, it's wrong!" Song Yichun roared from the upper room, "Don't you cheap maidservants want to live anymore?"

Dou Zhao heard the words in the footsteps.

Seeing that Zhuang's eyes were wet, the mother-in-law who led her away hurriedly said: "Ma'am, we have been ordered by the son to protect the wife. Don't worry, the son has promised us a long time ago. If this day comes, we will never Treat us badly."

Only then did Dou Zhao feel relieved, and walked out of the Upper Court quickly.

After sending the old woman away, Su Xin couldn't help but said: "Ma'am, the Eldest Son treats you very well!"

Yes!

Song Mo treated her really well.

She didn't think about anything, and she didn't need to come forward for everything.

I can't compare him with Wei Tingyu, I should jump out from the so-called "experience" and "lessons" of the previous life.

Dou Zhao told Su Xin: "I remember that Shizi said a few days ago that there is an imperial doctor named Zhu in Taiyuan Hospital who is good at gynecology. You can tell the outer hospital to let him come in to feel my pulse and prescribe some health medicines. Fang Zi, I need to take good care of my body."

Give Song Mo a healthy child.

Su Xin suddenly laughed and happily went to the outer courtyard.

Looking at Su Xin's happy back, Dou Zhao also laughed.

She happily listed the gift list for returning to her natal family and handed it to Ganlu.

Song Mo rushed back from the outside in a hurry.

"You didn't suffer, did you?" He looked Dou Zhao up and down, as if he was afraid that she would lose a hair.

"With you, how could I suffer!" Dou Zhao couldn't help but wrapped Song Mo's waist, and snuggled into his arms.

Song Mochang heaved a sigh of relief.

Dou Zhao said: "Yantang, if we have children, I will not care about anything else, and only take care of the children wholeheartedly."

"That's natural!" Could it be that Dou Zhao was so interested, Song Mo felt as if he had eaten honey, and he kissed Dou Zhao gently, "When the time comes, I will invite..." He paused, "Please invite someone Help you housekeeper!"

Dou Zhao giggled: "Then who can you ask to help me housekeeper?"

Song Mo tilted his head, there was really no candidate for a while.

Dou Zhao whispered a few words in his ear.

Song Mo looked surprised: "Really?"

"Yeah!" Dou Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, "In October, Ren will come with Mr. Chen, and you will also help palm the eye."

Song Mo said with a smile: "You are better than me at this matter! Then you just marry Sulan to Chen Hean. There is Suxin in the inner court and Sulan in the outer court. This way, you can relax."

"Let's talk about it when the time comes!" Dou Zhao said with a smile, "First decide on Su Xin's marriage."

As soon as the words fell, Su Xin walked in.

She didn't expect that tomorrow, Dou Zhao and Song Mo would hug each other in the banquet room.

Unable to bear the sound of "Ouch", she blushed and quickly backed away.

Dou Zhao and Song Mo couldn't help laughing.

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Sisters and brothers, we will catch bugs later.

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