Ninefold Purple

Song Yichun was more ruthless and shameless than Song Mo and Dou Zhao imagined.

Song Mo thought about it for a day, and planned to talk to Song Yichun about Song Han the next day, who knew that when he went to Xiangxiyuan the next morning, Song Yichun had already entered the palace.

"Did Mr. Guo go alone?" Song Mo couldn't help frowning, "Has Mr. Tao already set a departure time?"

The person who received him was Huang Qing, the chief executive of the British government.He respectfully said: "Grandpa has Zeng Wu as his attendant. Mr. Tao will leave after the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Song Mo nodded, went back to Yizhitang, and said to Dou Zhao: "The weather is getting cooler, taking advantage of the good weather and you are still young, let's take Brother Yuan to visit Lao An!"

He admired his grandmother's calmness and seriousness very much, and he had a little more respect for the old man.

Dou Zhaoqi asked: "Is it because the Duke is unwilling to enter the palace to talk about Song Han?"

"No!" Song Mo said expressionlessly, "Father went to the palace early in the morning."

He couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, but he didn't want to see Song Yichun.

But Dou Zhao vaguely understood.

As a father, Song Yichun has no love for Song Mo or Song Han, and Song Mo feels disappointed in him from the bottom of his heart.

She also heard the child's laughter, and the grandmother's kindness made Song Mo feel a little warmth.

Dou Zhao ordered Ruotong in a loud voice, the servant girl happily packed up her things, Brother Yuan ran in and out, and the family had a warm and lively atmosphere.

Song Mo's expression gradually eased.

Dou Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, smiled and went back to the alley behind the temple with Song Mo and Brother Yuan.

Discipline is also there.

She helped her grandmother make seven or eight sets of autumn clothes with her own hands.Seeing that the weather is fine today, I brought my maid over to visit my grandmother.

When Dou Zhao and the others went, she was helping her grandmother wash her hair.

Grandma was very happy, and the smile on her face never stopped.

Song Mo teased her quietly: "Look, you have fallen out of favor!"

Dou Zhao was happy that someone took care of his grandmother like this, "Humph" said: "I am an aunt, how can I be like my sisters-in-law!"

The aunt is a guest when she returns to her natal family, but the sister-in-law is the daughter-in-law. It is her responsibility to be filial to her in-laws.

Song Mo chuckled.

Brother Yuan ran over and said, "Great-grandmother. Great-grandmother, let me help you pinch your shoulders!"

"Ouch!" Grandma couldn't help but said, "Our brother Yuan also knows how to help people squeeze their shoulders."

Ji Ling smiled softly, put a bamboo stick behind his grandmother, and supported Brother Yuan to stand on it.

Brother Yuan beat his grandmother's back with his little hands.Said: "My father squeezed my mother's shoulders. When they squeezed my shoulders, they kicked me out."

Everyone was stunned, looking at Song Mo whose face was flushed red, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, they all lowered their heads, unable to hold back.

"What's the matter?" Dou Shiying heard that Song Mo and his wife brought Brother Yuan to the alley behind the temple.He also brought Dou Dechang over, and when he entered the door, he saw that everyone seemed to have their throats choked.Can't help wondering, "Didn't I miss something?"

"No miss, no miss." Grandma pursed her lips and smiled, "Didn't you say that you have something to go out today? Why are you here again? Have you had breakfast? Honggu made sweet potato porridge today, would you like some more?" ?”

Dou Shiying didn't know, so she had to follow her grandmother's words: "I have already used it. I heard that Yantang is coming. I will come and have a look. I will go out later." Then he said to Song Mo, "Xu Zhiji went to the Ministry of Industry to be a right-hand man. Medium. He invites you to dinner today."

Song Mo hurriedly said: "Are father-in-law and Xu Zhiji very familiar? I have some work to do in the Ministry of Industry. When is the right time, introduce this Xu Zhiji to me."

"Okay!" Dou Shiying smiled, "Why don't you go to the bar with me today? He is still easy to talk to."

"I won't go today, I'll talk to Lao An today." Song Mo pulled Dou Shiying into the side room next to him to talk.

Dou Dechang touched his head, his eyes full of confusion: "What happened? Why does Yantang look a little uncomfortable?"

"It's really nothing." Ji Ling glanced at Dou Zhao who was drinking tea with his head down, and decided to tell Dou Dechang about this incident quietly after returning home, and asked her husband to share the jokes about Dou Zhao and Song Mo.

Seeing her grandmother signaling Brother Yuan to stop beating, she smiled and went forward to hug Brother Yuan, and said: "Our brother Yuan is the best, grandma has already finished beating, and you are tired, let your uncle take you go play."

The grandmother grabbed a handful of Brother Tangyuan and told him with a smile: "After playing for a while, come to the grandmother's house. Grandma still has a lot of delicious food!"

Brother Yuan smiled and nodded, and Dou Dechang put him on his shoulders and went to the garden behind.

Ji Ling abducted Dou Zhao, and said with a smile, "The red dress you wore last time was very beautiful. Who made it? I also want to make one for the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Dou Zhao saw that she was serious, but there was a playful look in her eyes, she blushed immediately, and said, "Are you talking nonsense here?"

Ji Ling couldn't help it anymore and laughed out loud.

Dou Zhao became angry from embarrassment, with a straight face, ignoring discipline.

"This child!" the grandmother said angrily, "It's a good thing that your husband and wife are harmonious. Why are you so upset?" Dou Zhao's face looked like a rosy glow.

Ji Ling grabbed Dou Zhao's shoulders and said with a smile, "Okay, okay, don't be angry. I brought the freshly made sweet-scented osmanthus honey. Let's go make glutinous rice balls."

Dou Zhao laughed, feeling that he was a little stubborn just now, and almost made Ji Lingze unable to step down. Fortunately, Ji Lingze was more broad-minded and didn't take these things to heart.

She blushed and Ji Ling went to the kitchen.

When they got home at night, Yan Chaoqing was waiting for them at the gate of the British government.

Both Song Mo and Dou Zhao were secretly surprised.

Yan Chaoqing greeted him with a wry smile, and said, "The Duke has been back since the beginning of noon, and every half an hour someone will come over to ask if you are back..."

Before Song Mo left the house, he told Yan Chaochao that unless it was something in the palace, he would always presume that he didn't know where he went.

Dou Zhao and Song Mo couldn't help but look at each other when they heard the words.

Song Mo whispered: "You take the child back first, I'll go and see what's up with him?"

Dou Zhao gave a "hmm".After returning to Yizhitang, Chen Qushui asked to see him just after washing up.

"I found out that after the Duke came back from the palace, he sent people to the Song family." He speculated, "Maybe he decided to open the ancestral hall."

so fast?

Things dragged on for several years, and it was resolved like this?

On the contrary, Dou Zhao felt unreal.

After about half an hour, Song Mo came back.

There was no expression of joy or anger on his expression, but he was not as quiet and calm as usual, instead he looked weird.

Dou Zhao hurriedly said, "The Duke is looking for you?"

"He decided to open the ancestral hall tomorrow morning," Song Mo said.There was deep exhaustion in the voice, "Send Song Han out of the British government."

Seeing this, Chen Qushui winked at Dou Zhao, and retreated quietly.

Dou Zhao gently hugged his waist and sighed long.

Song Mo said in a lonely way: "He wanted my death, and he didn't show mercy to Song Han. Mother, he didn't take it seriously. I really want to dig his heart to see if it's red or black?"

This is also the anger of his previous life, right?

Dou Zhao put his face on his back, and said softly: "I only know that Song Yantang is the person who treats me best in this world."

Song Mo smiled, turned around and hugged Dou Zhao in his arms.

There were maids and servants laughing and lighting the lanterns under the eaves, and there was the sound of brother Yuan's footsteps running around on the porch.The wet nurse shouted anxiously, and the kitchen lady came to ask Ruotong and the others if they wanted to make supper.Intertwined together, a little noisy, but full of vitality, filling Song Mo's heart all of a sudden.

He let go of Dou Zhao with a smile, took her hand and said, "Come on, let's watch the boys light the lamps."

The lamp was lit, and it was brightly lit.Warm up his heart.

Dou Zhao smiled slightly, and followed Song Mo out of the hall.

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that night.Song Mo not only sent people to pick up Miao Ansu from the farm, but also picked up Miao's uncle, father Miao and Miao Anping.

"Song Han is not filial, and his father has told the emperor that he wants to leave the house." He met the Miao family in the small study, "Miao family is not wrong, I mean, first let the Miao family and Song Han Heli, and then the Song family will open the ancestral hall again."

The members of the Miao family were stunned and looked at each other behind them.

After a long while, Uncle Miao coughed and said, "Then what will our sixth aunt's daily chewing use be?"

Miao Anping shuddered.

Although he usually does not do good deeds, he is not evil either.Among the people I interact with, there is no one who is willing to kill others.When he was beaten up, he didn't understand it at the time, but he saw some clues afterwards, and then he knew how far the Miao family was from the Song family—when people say they kill people, they kill them, and nothing happens after they kill them.If he hits a good family, he will be sued and sent to the Yamen immediately, and he will be fined by the lawsuit, and there is no room for accommodation.

"Uncle," he said hurriedly, "what are you talking about? The second master was kicked out of the house, and the elder son asked us to discuss the reconciliation of the sixth aunt and grandma beforehand. Can't think about it? We just listen to the son of the world, there will be no mistakes."

Father Miao couldn't help but glared at his son fiercely.

He had just been overwhelmed by the matter of reconciliation, but once he came to his senses, he was thinking about how to get some money from the Song family. Once his daughter has no relationship with the Song family, he will never get anything. Benefits!

Miao Anping didn't want his father to ruin his business, so he stared back unchanged and said, "Master, we are all up to you. My uncle and father are both old, and I feel sorry for Liu Gu's grandma who has no one to rely on in the future." , it is inevitable that what you say will be unpleasant. Master Shizi, please don't take it to heart."

After being beaten up, I became more sensible.

Song Mo thought to himself, and simply ignored Uncle Miao and Father Miao, and said to Miao Anping, "All properties under Song Han's name belong to the Miao family. From now on, marriage between men and women will have nothing to do with each other. What do you think?"

The members of the Miao family thought that the Song family would send the Miao family away with at most a hundred or a thousand taels of silver.

Song Mo arranged several people to live in Sitiao Hutong and went to Dou Zhao's place.

Dou Zhao said to Qixia: "The Duke must open the ancestral hall, so I have to let you come here. Fortunately, there are no outsiders, so you have to be afraid!"

Qixia's face was full of tears, but she didn't dare to cry out.

She knelt down to kowtow to Dou Zhao, but Ren Miao Ansu couldn't pull her up: "Madam, thank you for allowing me to testify. In my dreams, I want to see the expression on the second master's face when he knows he has betrayed everyone."

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Sisters and brothers, today's update.

There are too many trivial things during this time, and I will correct the typo together when I am free.