Ninefold Purple

When Song Yichun heard the words, he almost couldn't catch his breath, but Dou Zhao's straight back, calm expression and mouth when he spoke showed a bit of indifferent contempt, which made him feel chilly.

King Liao is now his soft threat, and he dare not confront Dou Zhao.

Song Yichun gritted his teeth, and before Dou Zhao walked out of the flower hall, he said "stop" in a low voice, "Is there anyone who talks to your father-in-law like this?"

Dou Zhao smiled slightly, looking very respectful, but there was a bit of disdain in his expression.

Being so slighted by his daughter-in-law, Song Yichun's face was burning hot.He walked out as if fleeing, and said: "You talk to me in the study."

Dou Zhao followed with a smile.

The servants in the room breathed out, exchanging glances with each other, and there was a playful smile in their eyes.

The Duke always wanted to overwhelm his wife, but every time he was blocked by his wife, but the Duke didn't believe in evil, so he tried whenever he had the chance, but he lost again this time.

They dispersed in twos and threes, and their fear and respect for Song Yichun became a little less. [

Of course Song Yichun didn't know.

He dispatched the boy serving in the study, and asked Dou Zhao straight to the point: "What happened to King Liao?"

Dou Zhao was too lazy to talk to him, and said: "The emperor feels his face is bright, so he said to the outside world that he let the king of Liao go to Beijing to serve the sick, but in fact he imprisoned the king of Liao. According to the son of the world, the emperor will wait until the emperor moves to Xiwan. I will arrange someone to interrogate King Liao. I am here this time because of Song Han's affairs. If he talks like this, even if the son wants to protect him, I'm afraid he won't be able to keep the prince. I think you might as well preemptively strike. Song Han intends to cheat on his concubine mother, so it is better to expel Song Han. In this way, even if he talks nonsense, others will only think that he is hating you and leaving him out of the house..."

Song Yichun was shocked when he heard that.

He didn't expect that Dou Zhao came to him for this matter.

What was even more unexpected was that when Dou Zhao said such a vicious thing, it was as if he was talking about what dishes he cooked and what flowers he embroidered today.

Has he always underestimated Dou Zhao?

Song Yichun couldn't help but look at his eldest daughter-in-law carefully.

Tall and straight figure, Gu Pansheng's bright eyes, wearing a rose-purple two-color gold makeup beanie, and a red gold inlaid camellia with hundreds of treasures nailed on the slightly exposed moon-white stand-up collar.There is a three-point sassyness in the bright and beautiful.Sassy and gorgeous, standing there quietly like this gave him an aggressive feeling.

Inexplicably, Song Yichun thought of the beauty snake!

This woman in front of me.Isn't it like a beautiful snake?How could he think she was just a shrew?

Song Han made her suffer.She was going to get rid of Song Han.I also had a part in that.Would she also think of ways to clean herself up?

Song Yichun's throat tightened, and he stepped back involuntarily, looking at Dou Zhao cautiously.

"That can't be done!" He bit the bullet and said. "In this way, the reputation of the British government will be ruined. Sooner or later, the British government will be handed over to Brother Yuan. You can't let Brother Yuan inherit a notorious government, right?"

I heard that Mrs. Dou personally raised Brother Yuan and sacrificed the banner of Brother Yuan, so she must restrain herself a bit, right? [

Who knows that Mrs. Dou didn't take it seriously, and said leisurely to him: "If I hadn't been worried about this, I would have asked the second wife to go to Shuntian Mansion to complain. I just want you to enter the palace and tell the emperor. The emperor agreed, so what does it matter what other people say? You can just show your loyalty to the emperor. Why don't you do something that kills two birds with one stone?"

"Force" him to drive Song Han out of the house!

Song Yichun, one head and two big, said: "This kind of thing needs to open an ancestral hall. Once the ancestral hall is opened, it can't be hidden. Is it as light as you said?"

Dou Zhao sneered: "At the beginning when you wanted to expel the son, the eldest master, the third master and the fourth master didn't say anything. Why did the masters suddenly become bolder when it was Song Han's turn? You can't bear Song Han Right? It makes sense when you think about it. Without Song Han, what do you use to scare the prince. But now, you have to think clearly. Is it more important to scare the prince, or to save your own life? The son of the world has the merits of being a dragon, if something happens to you, he will at most double the merits and demerits, and he will still be the son of the British government. Hand it directly to the son of the world..." She said, and smiled gloatingly, "Anyway, I have already reached this point, so it's up to you whether you listen to it or not." She stood up, " I'm leaving first, Shi Ziye is coming back soon, and I have to serve him dinner!"

Song Yichun's hairs stood on end.

How did Mrs. Dou know what happened back then?

Could it be Song Mo?

Song Han has already fallen into Song Mo's hands. Even if Song Han confessed everything, Song Mo still has the ability to fabricate a false confession and put all the responsibility on himself.

Whether to kill Song Han or himself, Song Yichun soon made a decision.

He loudly said to Dou Zhao who was walking out: "Did Song Mo ask you to tell me this matter?"

Without Song Mo's nod, even if Dou Zhao had such malicious intentions, it would be impossible for Dou Zhao to challenge him!

Dou Zhao smiled without answering, and left the study.

Song Yichun was even more sure that this was what Song Mo meant.

However, Dou Shi was so calm and calm from the beginning to the end, and he was not a vegetarian.Maybe she also helped Song Mo with a lot of ideas?

Thinking of this, he was startled.

Even though Song Mo was vicious, he was his son after all, and he didn't dare to do anything to him.Dou is an outsider, and Song Mo is very affectionate with her, if she plays a trick...

Song Yichun couldn't help stroking his forehead, and started spinning in the room.

Why does Dou hate Song Han so much?Apart from the fact that Song Han made her suffer a lot, it may also have something to do with his favor and trust in Song Han, and Dou's concern that he would pass on the title to Song Han.

If Song Mo had a concubine, and the concubine was smarter, healthy and lively than Dou Zhaosheng's son, and would please Song Mo... Dou's family would definitely deal with Song Mo, right?

When Li Tiaoniang was pregnant, didn't Jiang turn a blind eye and let his father deal with Li Tiaoniang because he was worried that Li Tiaoniang would be disadvantageous to Song Mo when she gave birth to a son?

Think here.Song Yichun's mood suddenly improved.

Although he couldn't see it now, Song Mo hadn't reached the crown yet, and he himself had a good life for decades, so who could say for sure what would happen in the future?

He couldn't help laughing a few times, and suddenly felt that Song Han wasn't that important to him anymore.

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In Yizhitang, Dou Zhao is sitting on the large kang next to him, making a net.

From time to time, she looked up at Song Mo who was holding Brother Yuan and writing big characters.

Song Mo was so overwhelmed by her that he couldn't write anymore, he raised his head and said, "What's wrong?"

Dou Zhaodao: "Is it too early for you to tell Brother Yuan how to read?"

"It's just letting him get to know each other randomly first." Song Mo said with a smile, "This is what my father-in-law taught me. He said that the children of the Dou family start to recognize characters as soon as they can speak. When they are enlightened, they are better than other children. Reading is fast. Let me not just worry about business and delay the child's homework."

Dou Zhao couldn't help laughing.

Song Mo touched Brother Yuan's black hair, and said, "Although Brother Yuan doesn't need to take the Jinshi exam, we can read more books. It's always good."

Dou Zhao agrees with this.

She looked up.Seeing Brother Yuan, he didn't know when he grabbed the ink stick in his hand.Just imitating the way Song Mo was grinding ink just now, he was scratching vigorously on the inkstone.

Ink was splashed everywhere, not only the words written by Song Mogang, but also on his hands and clothes.

"Brother Yuan!" She hurriedly got off the kang.He snatched the ink stick from Brother Yuan's hand.

Brother Yuan raised his face and looked at Dou Zhao puzzled, with a timid expression on his face.

Dou Zhao secretly regretted it, and hurriedly said softly: "This is not for fun. Look at you, your hands are ink."

Brother Yuan looked at his little hands, giggling as if he found it very interesting.

Song Mo also laughed when he saw it, and persuaded Dou Zhao: "It's okay, the child is still young, you will know when he is older." As he said, he kissed Brother Yuan without any temper, and called the little maid Get water and come in to help Brother Yuan wash his hands and change his clothes.

Brother Yuan suddenly pressed his hand on the rice paper, and several finger prints appeared on the rice paper.

He thought for a while, then suddenly turned around and pressed his hand on Song Mo's chest.

Song Mo was wearing a gray-blue hang silk dress. As soon as Brother Yuan's hand touched his clothes, the ink marks soaked in quickly, making it very conspicuous.

Dou Zhao was stunned.

Brother Yuan looked at Song Mo triumphantly, and said, "Chicken's feet."

Both Dou Zhao and Song Mo's eyes fell on those small dots, and they couldn't see any similarity between the few ink dots and the chicken's feet.

Brother Yuan stretched out his little finger and tapped the time on Song Mo's chest, and said, "The chick is walking."

Song Mo looked at the small dots of ink extending into the distance, and suddenly became excited, and said to Dou Zhao: "Don't tell me, it really looks like the footprints of a chicken."

Dou Zhao couldn't tell, so he laughed for a while, and helped the father and son change their clothes.

Brother Yuan still needs to write. Seeing that it was getting late, Dou Zhao coaxed him to sleep: "I will write under the sun tomorrow, so I can see clearly."

Song Mo also coaxed him: "Daddy will come back early tomorrow."

Brother Yuan flirted in Song Mo's arms for a while, and then followed the nurse back to the room.

Song Mo sat on the grand teacher's chair in a leisurely manner, and said with a smile: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Are you being so obvious?

Dou Zhao smiled embarrassingly.

Song Mo smiled and said, "Every time you tell me something serious, your expression is very serious."

And this thing?

Dou Zhao widened his eyes.

Song Mo smiled and pulled her into his arms to sit down, jokingly said, "What's the matter? Otherwise, I'm going to sleep."

Dou Zhao laughed, and told Song Mo everything about how Miao Ansu came to find her, how she and Mr. Chen, and how she went to find Song Yichun.

Song Moyue listened with a solemn expression, and when Dou Zhao finished speaking, his face was already filled with a cold light.

Dou Zhao couldn't help feeling a little nervous, hesitantly asked, "Do you think I've gone too far?"

Even so, she doesn't regret it.

"No!" Song Mo shook his head coldly, and said, "This is my business..." As he spoke, he turned his head and stared into her eyes intently, "Shou Gu, if something like this happens in the future, you will Let me come forward, don't ruin your reputation."

But if he shows up, it will ruin his reputation.

For some reason, Dou Zhao's eyelashes filled with tears in an instant.

Sisters and brothers who read books, sorry, it’s a bit late today, I was cleaning the unit, but I twisted my waist, everything is slow today, I can’t sit up, I can’t sit down when I get up...~~~~(_) ~~~~

※(to be continued..)

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