Ninefold Purple
Chapter 323 Interlude
Zhao Liangbi said: "This is the list of properties under Madam's name and the account books for the past few years." He then explained to Song Mo, "The third master took us to the city at the right time in the morning, and first went to Huaishu Alley to give the second Mrs. Tai greeted her. After lunch, she went to the alley of Jing’an Temple. The seventh master meant that we should reconcile the accounts in Jing’an Temple alley. But the third master said that since Madam can understand the account books, these properties are under Madam’s name. It's better to go to the British government to reconcile the accounts. If there is anything unclear, the wife can also ask the third master directly. Let me bring over the list, account books and accompanying female family members, and let me ask the eldest son and wife to show me, Set a date for reconciliation."
He didn't say a word.
In addition to the above reasons, when the third master and the second wife were discussing where to reconcile the accounts, the second wife also said, "I can give the son an explanation".
He felt that this sentence showed the second wife's pursuit of advantages and avoiding disadvantages to the fullest, which was really embarrassing to Madam, so he concealed this sentence.
Song Mo looked at the seal affixed to the camphor wood box, smiled slightly, and said, "Then follow what the third master said, and reconcile the account in the flower hall of Yizhitang!" Then he said, "Where are the third master and the third master? My wife and I are juniors, so we should go to pay our respects." [
Zhao Liangbi hurriedly said: "The third master and the third master both rested in Huaishu alley."
I don't know if I can sleep tonight!
Song Mo slandered in his heart, and ordered Chen He to post a post on Huaishu Hutong: "Tomorrow morning, my wife and I will visit the third master and the third master." Then he asked, "What is madam doing? Report to madam, Ask Madam what she means, when should the accounts be reconciled?"
Chen He responded with a smile and went to the inner courtyard to report in person.
Dou Zhaozheng took Duan Gongyi's mother's hand and said: "Master Duan has saved my life, you are like my elders, you can live in Yizhitang with peace of mind, and my heart can be settled. You can Don't say those kind words to me, there is any inconvenience in food and clothing. If you are not used to it, just tell Su Xin," she said, and called Su Xin, leading the old lady Duan around her. Maid, "If she's not here, you can find Sulan, Ganlu, and Sujuan. Let them do it..."
"This can't be done!" Old Madam Duan hurriedly stood up, "How can you work on the sisters around Madam?"
"It's not right for you to keep saying that. They are all your juniors. Why don't you work or not?" Dou Zhao knew that the elderly were not used to leaving their hometowns.Only when the family is safe, can those guards really settle down to help her.
The two were talking happily when Chen He came over.
He respectfully reported Song Mo's words to Dou Zhao.
Dou Zhao thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow, I will visit the third master and the third master, and start reconciliation the day after tomorrow!"
Chen He backed away with a smile.
Dou Zhao spoke a few words with Chen Xiaofeng and other family members, thinking of them rushing all the way here.I was very tired, and personally helped the old lady Duan out of the hanging flower gate.
When the old lady Duan saw her son, she couldn't help feeling: "No wonder your senior brother in Kyoto invited you to the Ministry of War to be an instructor several times and you didn't answer. Madam is really kind and righteous!"
Duan Gongyi chuckled.
The old lady Duan told him: "The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by the spring. Although you are kind to Madam, but Madam paid you the reward back then, and has taken care of you these years. If you say you are kind, They also cancel each other out. You must not take credit for your pride and hold back your favor..."
He said a lot of warnings to him, and Duan Gongyi couldn't laugh or cry.Even claiming "good", it took a long time to persuade mother to go to wash and rest.
And after Dou Zhao saw off the old lady Duan, he changed into another dress.Met Zhao Liangbi.
Zhao Liangbi first gave her the clothes, shoes and socks made by Aunt Cui and Aunt Hong, and told about Aunt Cui's current situation, and then told Dou Zhao about the family affairs after Dou Zhao left.
Dou Zhao listened and observed Su Xin. [
She found that during the half an hour of talking between herself and Zhao Liangbi, Su Xin refilled her and Zhao Liangbi's tea six times.
Dou Zhao couldn't help the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, knowing that Zhao Liangbi wanted to settle down at the brush and ink shop at night, and have a good get-together with Cui Shisan and Tian Fugui, but Dou Zhao didn't keep him and asked Sujuan to stay on duty for the night, so he went to arrange Song Mo's evening meal.
Song Mo looked at the crispy duck on the meal, knew that Dou Zhao was cooking again, and said with a smile, "Let the woman on the stove do it. It's so cold, be careful not to freeze your hands."
Dou Zhao smiled and said, "How can they cook better than me?"
"That's true." Song Mo regretted a little.
He likes to see Dou Zhao circling around him, so he thinks of ways to make Dou Zhao serve him.Dou Zhao made this crispy duck one day, he ate it deliciously, and asked the woman on the stove to cook it the next day, but no matter how much he ate it, it was not as delicious as Dou Zhao's, so he put it down up.Who knew that Dou Zhao remembered it in his heart, and asked the stove to cook it every now and then, but found that the cooking on the stove was not as good as hers. He taught the cook a few times, but for some reason, the cook always made it It was almost hot, and Dou Zhao didn't bother to find out the reason, so he simply did it himself, and he would do it once when he was in the mood.
Who knew that Dou Zhao was so good at taking care of others, he only ordered food once, and she remembered it in her heart.
Song Mo muttered secretly, but his heart was like a lump of candy, and he couldn't melt it no matter what.
He sat down next to Dou Zhao, and said with a smile: "It's winter, what kind of crispy duck do you eat! Make rice wine glutinous rice balls and eat!"
Dou Zhao raised his eyebrows and squinted at him: "Are you sure?"
Song Mo couldn't be sure for a while.
Dou Zhao chuckled: "You don't even eat donkeys rolling, but you eat glutinous rice balls?"
Song Mo choked.
He just didn't want to make Dou Zhao work hard, and wanted to change to the easiest food to divert Dou Zhao's attention.
Dou Zhao giggled like a child.
This guy, even a caring person can make it so tactful.
However, she seemed to be like this before, so that not everyone could understand her kindness.
Being a human being in two lifetimes made her a little more open and less restrained, and only then did she learn to reject others.
Dou Zhao personally filled a bowl of soup for Song Mo, with a cheerful smile from the bottom of his eyes to the bottom of his heart, with a strong sense of warmth: "Drink the soup quickly, be careful that it won't taste good if it gets cold."
Song Mo drank his soup sullenly.
Dou Zhao ate quietly, but for some reason, his eyes couldn't bear to leave the beautiful young man on the opposite side, and he raised his head from time to time to look at him, and his mood rose like catkins again.
Song Mo was a little annoyed and glared at her. [
Dou Zhao couldn't stop laughing again.
"Still laughing. Still laughing." Song Mo went to the study angrily.
Ganlu, who was serving them for dinner, turned pale with fright.
"It's okay." Dou Zhao comforted her a few words, and went straight to wash up.
Song Mo is still in the study.
Are you really angry?
Dou Zhao thought about it, let the nectar brew the tip of the pot, and took it to the study in person.
Song Mo was reading a book on the kang next to him, and was surprised to see Dou Zhao bring tea in.
Dou Zhao sat on the edge of the kang, passed the tea over, and said with a smile, "Are you still angry?"
Song Mo was taken aback.Immediately, an unknown gleam flashed in his eyes, he lifted the quilt, and said viciously: "Come in! Read a book with me, and I will forgive you!"
But Dou Zhao couldn't feel Song Mo's malice, but felt that he was a bit harsh.
She suppressed her smile, changed the beanie outside, lay docilely in his arms, and asked him softly: "What book are you reading?"
Song Mo immediately wrapped her up tightly, his voice softened uncontrollably, and said, ""Wen Hua Da Xun". Don't let the emperor ask. I know nothing about it."
Dou Zhao couldn't help half-stretching his body, and said, "Biao Ji's cousin seems to have participated in the writing."
Song Mo followed suit and sat up.Leaning on the kang, turned to the title page, pointed to Ji Yong's name, and said, "Here it is!"
Dou Zhao took a look and asked him, "What did you write?"
"What the emperor reprimanded the ministers in the early years."
"Ah! There are books like this."
"Why not." Song Mo said disapprovingly, "I also found a collection of poems written by Emperor Taizong in the imperial study."
Seeing Song Mo's appearance, Dou Zhao knew that the collection of poems was up to standard.
"I don't know who came up with this idea." Dou Zhao leaned on Song Mo's shoulder. "It's flattering, it's really loud."
Song Mo curled his lips: "Liang Jifang."
"No way!" Dou Zhao was surprised, "Didn't you say that he is straightforward and honest?"
"That also depends on who it is for?" Song Mo said.Squeezing Dou Zhao's cheeks that were about to burst, "I'm going to lie to you, little girl!"
"What a chick!" Dou Zhaojiao said angrily, "I'm one year older than you."
"Then sister is ready." Song Mo said, threw away the book, rolled onto the kang with Dou Zhao in his arms, and yelled "sister" while biting her ear.
"Stop making trouble!" Dou Zhao giggled, pushing Song Mo, "itch..."
Song Mo let her go and kissed her forehead tenderly.
Outside, the cold wind was blowing against the lattice, and there was a sound of hula-la; inside, the enthusiasm was like fire, directly burning people's hearts.
Until Dou Zhao begged Song Mo for mercy: "Ganlu and the others are all outside, will it be okay later?"
Song Mo, who had eaten and wiped Dou Zhao clean, had already obtained temporary satisfaction. He treacherously decided to suppress the excitement at this moment in exchange for a more beautiful scenery later. With an "um", he rolled over and lay down on the side.
Dou Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.
If this caused Song Mo to make a fuss, everyone in Yizhitang would know about it.
She got up and wanted to call Ganlu to fetch some water, and Song Mo's eyes were full of the beautiful skin of Shuang Hanxue and her exquisite curves.
Song Mo stretched out his long arms, and pulled Dou Zhao under the quilt again.
"Call them later." Song Mo held the heavy fruit on her chest, "Let's have a conversation."
Did anyone say that?
Dou Zhao can't laugh or cry.
Song Moji said, "What did you do when you were young?"
"Huh!" Dou Zhao was surprised.
Song Mo smiled and said: "When I was young, every day in winter like this, I would hide in my mother's arms and listen to her tell us stories about Nvshao and Fuxi. Gluttonous beans crackling and popping everywhere..."
In the quilt, there was still a heavy atmosphere of joy after love, but Dou Zhao was attracted by the lightheartedness in Song Mo's tone.
She calmed down, thinking about her childhood.
In her previous life, she sat cross-legged on the kang doing needlework with her back straight.
In this life, she lay lazily under the quilt, watching the maids doing needlework with their postures straight.
She laughed: "Do needlework!"
"Think carefully, don't be perfunctory to me!" Song Mo leaned over to look at Dou Zhao, and said domineeringly, "Shouldn't you build a snowman, have a snowball fight, or run in the snow with the maids?"
■
Sisters and brothers, post the draft first, and catch bugs later.
o(n_n)o~
※(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)
He didn't say a word.
In addition to the above reasons, when the third master and the second wife were discussing where to reconcile the accounts, the second wife also said, "I can give the son an explanation".
He felt that this sentence showed the second wife's pursuit of advantages and avoiding disadvantages to the fullest, which was really embarrassing to Madam, so he concealed this sentence.
Song Mo looked at the seal affixed to the camphor wood box, smiled slightly, and said, "Then follow what the third master said, and reconcile the account in the flower hall of Yizhitang!" Then he said, "Where are the third master and the third master? My wife and I are juniors, so we should go to pay our respects." [
Zhao Liangbi hurriedly said: "The third master and the third master both rested in Huaishu alley."
I don't know if I can sleep tonight!
Song Mo slandered in his heart, and ordered Chen He to post a post on Huaishu Hutong: "Tomorrow morning, my wife and I will visit the third master and the third master." Then he asked, "What is madam doing? Report to madam, Ask Madam what she means, when should the accounts be reconciled?"
Chen He responded with a smile and went to the inner courtyard to report in person.
Dou Zhaozheng took Duan Gongyi's mother's hand and said: "Master Duan has saved my life, you are like my elders, you can live in Yizhitang with peace of mind, and my heart can be settled. You can Don't say those kind words to me, there is any inconvenience in food and clothing. If you are not used to it, just tell Su Xin," she said, and called Su Xin, leading the old lady Duan around her. Maid, "If she's not here, you can find Sulan, Ganlu, and Sujuan. Let them do it..."
"This can't be done!" Old Madam Duan hurriedly stood up, "How can you work on the sisters around Madam?"
"It's not right for you to keep saying that. They are all your juniors. Why don't you work or not?" Dou Zhao knew that the elderly were not used to leaving their hometowns.Only when the family is safe, can those guards really settle down to help her.
The two were talking happily when Chen He came over.
He respectfully reported Song Mo's words to Dou Zhao.
Dou Zhao thought for a while and said, "Tomorrow, I will visit the third master and the third master, and start reconciliation the day after tomorrow!"
Chen He backed away with a smile.
Dou Zhao spoke a few words with Chen Xiaofeng and other family members, thinking of them rushing all the way here.I was very tired, and personally helped the old lady Duan out of the hanging flower gate.
When the old lady Duan saw her son, she couldn't help feeling: "No wonder your senior brother in Kyoto invited you to the Ministry of War to be an instructor several times and you didn't answer. Madam is really kind and righteous!"
Duan Gongyi chuckled.
The old lady Duan told him: "The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid by the spring. Although you are kind to Madam, but Madam paid you the reward back then, and has taken care of you these years. If you say you are kind, They also cancel each other out. You must not take credit for your pride and hold back your favor..."
He said a lot of warnings to him, and Duan Gongyi couldn't laugh or cry.Even claiming "good", it took a long time to persuade mother to go to wash and rest.
And after Dou Zhao saw off the old lady Duan, he changed into another dress.Met Zhao Liangbi.
Zhao Liangbi first gave her the clothes, shoes and socks made by Aunt Cui and Aunt Hong, and told about Aunt Cui's current situation, and then told Dou Zhao about the family affairs after Dou Zhao left.
Dou Zhao listened and observed Su Xin. [
She found that during the half an hour of talking between herself and Zhao Liangbi, Su Xin refilled her and Zhao Liangbi's tea six times.
Dou Zhao couldn't help the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, knowing that Zhao Liangbi wanted to settle down at the brush and ink shop at night, and have a good get-together with Cui Shisan and Tian Fugui, but Dou Zhao didn't keep him and asked Sujuan to stay on duty for the night, so he went to arrange Song Mo's evening meal.
Song Mo looked at the crispy duck on the meal, knew that Dou Zhao was cooking again, and said with a smile, "Let the woman on the stove do it. It's so cold, be careful not to freeze your hands."
Dou Zhao smiled and said, "How can they cook better than me?"
"That's true." Song Mo regretted a little.
He likes to see Dou Zhao circling around him, so he thinks of ways to make Dou Zhao serve him.Dou Zhao made this crispy duck one day, he ate it deliciously, and asked the woman on the stove to cook it the next day, but no matter how much he ate it, it was not as delicious as Dou Zhao's, so he put it down up.Who knew that Dou Zhao remembered it in his heart, and asked the stove to cook it every now and then, but found that the cooking on the stove was not as good as hers. He taught the cook a few times, but for some reason, the cook always made it It was almost hot, and Dou Zhao didn't bother to find out the reason, so he simply did it himself, and he would do it once when he was in the mood.
Who knew that Dou Zhao was so good at taking care of others, he only ordered food once, and she remembered it in her heart.
Song Mo muttered secretly, but his heart was like a lump of candy, and he couldn't melt it no matter what.
He sat down next to Dou Zhao, and said with a smile: "It's winter, what kind of crispy duck do you eat! Make rice wine glutinous rice balls and eat!"
Dou Zhao raised his eyebrows and squinted at him: "Are you sure?"
Song Mo couldn't be sure for a while.
Dou Zhao chuckled: "You don't even eat donkeys rolling, but you eat glutinous rice balls?"
Song Mo choked.
He just didn't want to make Dou Zhao work hard, and wanted to change to the easiest food to divert Dou Zhao's attention.
Dou Zhao giggled like a child.
This guy, even a caring person can make it so tactful.
However, she seemed to be like this before, so that not everyone could understand her kindness.
Being a human being in two lifetimes made her a little more open and less restrained, and only then did she learn to reject others.
Dou Zhao personally filled a bowl of soup for Song Mo, with a cheerful smile from the bottom of his eyes to the bottom of his heart, with a strong sense of warmth: "Drink the soup quickly, be careful that it won't taste good if it gets cold."
Song Mo drank his soup sullenly.
Dou Zhao ate quietly, but for some reason, his eyes couldn't bear to leave the beautiful young man on the opposite side, and he raised his head from time to time to look at him, and his mood rose like catkins again.
Song Mo was a little annoyed and glared at her. [
Dou Zhao couldn't stop laughing again.
"Still laughing. Still laughing." Song Mo went to the study angrily.
Ganlu, who was serving them for dinner, turned pale with fright.
"It's okay." Dou Zhao comforted her a few words, and went straight to wash up.
Song Mo is still in the study.
Are you really angry?
Dou Zhao thought about it, let the nectar brew the tip of the pot, and took it to the study in person.
Song Mo was reading a book on the kang next to him, and was surprised to see Dou Zhao bring tea in.
Dou Zhao sat on the edge of the kang, passed the tea over, and said with a smile, "Are you still angry?"
Song Mo was taken aback.Immediately, an unknown gleam flashed in his eyes, he lifted the quilt, and said viciously: "Come in! Read a book with me, and I will forgive you!"
But Dou Zhao couldn't feel Song Mo's malice, but felt that he was a bit harsh.
She suppressed her smile, changed the beanie outside, lay docilely in his arms, and asked him softly: "What book are you reading?"
Song Mo immediately wrapped her up tightly, his voice softened uncontrollably, and said, ""Wen Hua Da Xun". Don't let the emperor ask. I know nothing about it."
Dou Zhao couldn't help half-stretching his body, and said, "Biao Ji's cousin seems to have participated in the writing."
Song Mo followed suit and sat up.Leaning on the kang, turned to the title page, pointed to Ji Yong's name, and said, "Here it is!"
Dou Zhao took a look and asked him, "What did you write?"
"What the emperor reprimanded the ministers in the early years."
"Ah! There are books like this."
"Why not." Song Mo said disapprovingly, "I also found a collection of poems written by Emperor Taizong in the imperial study."
Seeing Song Mo's appearance, Dou Zhao knew that the collection of poems was up to standard.
"I don't know who came up with this idea." Dou Zhao leaned on Song Mo's shoulder. "It's flattering, it's really loud."
Song Mo curled his lips: "Liang Jifang."
"No way!" Dou Zhao was surprised, "Didn't you say that he is straightforward and honest?"
"That also depends on who it is for?" Song Mo said.Squeezing Dou Zhao's cheeks that were about to burst, "I'm going to lie to you, little girl!"
"What a chick!" Dou Zhaojiao said angrily, "I'm one year older than you."
"Then sister is ready." Song Mo said, threw away the book, rolled onto the kang with Dou Zhao in his arms, and yelled "sister" while biting her ear.
"Stop making trouble!" Dou Zhao giggled, pushing Song Mo, "itch..."
Song Mo let her go and kissed her forehead tenderly.
Outside, the cold wind was blowing against the lattice, and there was a sound of hula-la; inside, the enthusiasm was like fire, directly burning people's hearts.
Until Dou Zhao begged Song Mo for mercy: "Ganlu and the others are all outside, will it be okay later?"
Song Mo, who had eaten and wiped Dou Zhao clean, had already obtained temporary satisfaction. He treacherously decided to suppress the excitement at this moment in exchange for a more beautiful scenery later. With an "um", he rolled over and lay down on the side.
Dou Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.
If this caused Song Mo to make a fuss, everyone in Yizhitang would know about it.
She got up and wanted to call Ganlu to fetch some water, and Song Mo's eyes were full of the beautiful skin of Shuang Hanxue and her exquisite curves.
Song Mo stretched out his long arms, and pulled Dou Zhao under the quilt again.
"Call them later." Song Mo held the heavy fruit on her chest, "Let's have a conversation."
Did anyone say that?
Dou Zhao can't laugh or cry.
Song Moji said, "What did you do when you were young?"
"Huh!" Dou Zhao was surprised.
Song Mo smiled and said: "When I was young, every day in winter like this, I would hide in my mother's arms and listen to her tell us stories about Nvshao and Fuxi. Gluttonous beans crackling and popping everywhere..."
In the quilt, there was still a heavy atmosphere of joy after love, but Dou Zhao was attracted by the lightheartedness in Song Mo's tone.
She calmed down, thinking about her childhood.
In her previous life, she sat cross-legged on the kang doing needlework with her back straight.
In this life, she lay lazily under the quilt, watching the maids doing needlework with their postures straight.
She laughed: "Do needlework!"
"Think carefully, don't be perfunctory to me!" Song Mo leaned over to look at Dou Zhao, and said domineeringly, "Shouldn't you build a snowman, have a snowball fight, or run in the snow with the maids?"
■
Sisters and brothers, post the draft first, and catch bugs later.
o(n_n)o~
※(To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to m to read.)
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