Song Han didn't expect that he could follow his brother to incense his mother, his pale face was a little ruddy, and he shouted "brother" timidly, and it was difficult to hide the excitement between his eyebrows.

Song Mo's heart was sour, and he gently patted him on the shoulder.

Song Han grinned for a while.

Song Mo's eyes were cold, and he said sharply: "What's wrong?" ”

Song Han hung his head and said sullenly, "It's okay."

Song Mo sneered and pulled down his collar suddenly.

The two purple seals of Suosuo lay hideously on Song Han's shoulders.

"He hit you!" Blue tendons erupted on Song Mo's forehead, and his bright eyes shone with a cold light.

"No, no." Song Han muttered, "I accidentally hit it myself." He looked a little panicked, "Really, I hit it myself." As if he was afraid that Song Mo would have a conflict with his father, he grabbed Song Mo's hand tightly, and his eyes also showed pleading.

A flash of water flashed in the corner of Song Mo's eyes.

He was silent for a long time before he whispered: "If he beats you again, you will run and beg for mercy loudly - he wants to save face the most, and he will definitely not want people to know." Don't just stand there stupidly and let him mess around. ”

He seemed to feel the heart-rending pain of his father's whip falling on his back that day...... He wrapped his arms around his brother's shoulders tightly.

"I see!" Song Han smiled at Song Mo, his smile was pale and weak, and Dou Zhao couldn't help but wonder if Song Yichun really beat him again, whether he would have the courage to resist as Song Mo said.

Song Mo instructed Chen He to get two bottles of the best Jinchuang medicine, and then pointed at Dou Zhao and said, "Your sister-in-law! He motioned for him to salute Dou Zhao.

Song Han stepped forward shyly, saluted respectfully, and shouted "sister-in-law".

Dou Zhao rewarded him with a purse containing twenty taels of silver tickets, and said with a smile: "Buy you snacks to eat." ”

Song Han immediately realized that there was a silver ticket in his purse, and hurriedly prevaricated: "I don't want it!" ”

Song Mo smiled: "What my sister-in-law gave you, you can take it." If you can't find me in the future, go tell your sister-in-law. ”

Song Han let out a "hmm", accepted the purse, and looked at Dou Zhao's eyes full of curiosity.

Dou Zhao smiled kindly at him, and was helped by Song Mo to get into the carriage.

Song Han and Song Mo got on the horse, followed Dou Zhao's carriage right and left, and walked out of the British Mansion Hutong.

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The ancestral tomb of the Song family is in Daxing County, a feng shui treasure with the mountains and rivers in the back, there are loyal servants who followed the ancestors of the Song family together after the southern and northern wars as the mausoleum keepers here, multiplied for a hundred years, the original two or three families, has formed a small village, known as Songjiazhuang.

When Dou Zhao and the others arrived, Songjiazhuang Zhuangtou, who had already received the letter, took the lead in welcoming the whole village at the head of the village.

Song Mo and Song Han got off their horses, talked a few words cordially, and then were accompanied by a few elders, and went up the hill with the sacrifice of whole pigs and sheep.

Dou Zhao wore a hat, supported by Su Lan and Su Xin, and followed behind Song Mo.

The white marble tomb is clean and tidy, and it is cleaned all year round.

Song Mo gave incense to the Jiang family, and Song Mo stood alone on the head of the Jiang family's grave and muttered in a low voice for a while, and then they went down the hill.

The head of the village left them for lunch.

Song Mo politely refused: "I have to go to the palace on an errand in the afternoon." When the winter solstice comes, I will come again to offer incense to my mother. ”

Zhuang Tou repeatedly said that Song Mo was filial and very attentive, and sent them out of Songjiazhuang.

Song Mo asked Song Han with a smile: "Do you have any special places you want to play, I will give you a half-day vacation today, and let Chen He accompany you to play for half a day." ”

Song Han's eyes lit up, but he hesitated for a while, and finally said, "I'm with my brother!" ”

Song Mo smiled and said, "It's a long time coming, but there won't be this shop in this village anymore." You have to think about it, whether to accompany your brother, or go to East Street, Baiyun Temple, and Daxiangguo Temple to visit. Then without waiting for Song Han to speak, he smiled and said, "Go, let Chen He go out with you, and if you see something you like, my brother will help you pay the bill." He also tempted him, "Don't you want to buy a paperweight like Gu Yu?" Take this opportunity to go to Jade Treasure Xuan to see if there is a suitable one. He immediately joked, "I think there must be Jifen Pavilion, and the terrible person said that your sister-in-law just entered the door, and our brother went to the Dou family to fight the autumn wind, and Jifen Pavilion is there, forget it." ”

Song Han still has to resign.

Song Mo sighed: "That's all my brother can help you with now." We are waiting for you in the Drunken Immortal Building, and after you have picked up your things, you will go directly to the Drunken Immortal Building. ”

Song Han saw that Song Mo said sincerely, his eyes turned red, and he asked Dou Zhao shyly and with a little flattery: "Sister-in-law, if there is anything you want to buy, will I bring it back for you?" ”

"I already knocked my father hard before I got married," Dou Zhao joked, "and I really can't think of anything to buy now." When I think about it, you can't shirk it when the time comes! ”

"No, no!" Song Han hurriedly assured that his expression was very serious, but Dou Zhao didn't want to say anything.

Song Mo gave up the horse to Chen He, and he got into Dou Zhao's carriage by himself.

The group parted ways on the official road.

Song Han was accompanied by Chen He into the city, and they went to the grange given to Song Mo by the emperor.

Yan Chaoqing had already arrived and led a group of people to wait in the courtyard.

In addition to Lu Ming and Xia Lian, Dou Zhao also saw a thin and tall like a heron, who is said to be Liao Bifeng, another of Song Mo's staff; There is also a handsome middle-aged man named Zhong Bingxiang, who has just arrived from Guangdong, and he is the chief treasurer of Song Mo's thirteen lines in Guangdong......

Everyone performed the gift of master and servant, Song Mo left Zhong Bingxiang, and he instructed Zhong Bingxiang: "In the future, the income of the shop in Quanzhou will be directly handed over to Mrs. ”

The shop in Quanzhou is the most profitable of all the shops.

Zhong Bingxiang responded respectfully, and couldn't help but look at Dou Zhao twice before retreating.

Now that they have become relatives, the expenses of the inner and outer courts should be clearly distinguished.

Dou Zhao gladly accepted.

Song Mo took her to the backyard.

A small, white, and ordinary-looking young man walked out of the woods.

"This is Du Wei." Song Mo implicitly introduced to Dou Zhao, "In the past, he was a person from the Dingguo Mansion, and Uncle Zai handed him over to me, and now he helps me manage a few shops in Kyoto." ”

Dou Zhao immediately understood.

This person is to help Song Mo find out the news, he is one of Song Mo's hole cards, and he is the most powerful force in Song Mo's secrets.

"Shizi!" Her eyes were astringent, her chest was bulging, like a dam full of water, and if she was not careful, the river would overflow.

Song Mo made a gesture that didn't need to be said, and said, "Since you and I are husband and wife, there are some things that should not be hidden from you." ”

Dou Zhao was afraid that his tears would fall, so don't turn his face.

This kind of Dou Zhao made Song Mo's strange but inexplicable heart palpitations, like when he did his homework well when he was a child, he was able to get his mother's unstingy praise, and he was still a little happy, this indescribable feeling came so quickly that he didn't know for a while if it was good, so he had to hide it and joke: "If you have something, you can also tell Du Wei." lest thou be blind and fold thyself into it, and ask me to rescue it, and I will do this for my own good......."

The beautiful young man in front of him is obviously so good to himself, but he is always afraid that he will not accept it, as if he is afraid that he will hurt his self-esteem, and tries his best to downplay his kindness...... Could it be that he is very bad at expressing himself, so he has no confidence in himself?

Dou Zhao suddenly felt that there was no need to bring her former forbearance to the British Mansion, the thought flashed, her mood immediately relaxed, and her chest was full of joy, she couldn't help but laugh, and said: "Don't worry, I am very timid, touching this kind of thing, it will definitely push you to the front, and the chance to fold yourself into it will be very few, I am afraid that you will not have much chance to work!" ”

Song Mo thought that she had saved him to death, and had forced him to have no way out, his face was slightly confused, but he did not refute this sentence.

Although Du Wei is responsible for helping Song Mo with the news, there are some things that happen to him, and Song Mo may not let others see them at a glance. Du Wei didn't know why Song Mo acquiesced to this sentence, but he could feel Song Mo's trust in Dou Zhao, and this trust was not an ordinary trust, it was the kind of trust that could give his back to the other party.

He couldn't help but glance at Dou Zhao in surprise and lowered his head deeply.

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Coming out of the grange, Dou Zhao said with a smile: "It's not too early, we have to hurry up to the Drunken Immortal Building, if the second master arrives, it will be troublesome!" ”

"What kind of second master is he, you just call him by his name." Song Mo smiled, "If there is anything, Chen He will deal with it, and there will be nothing wrong." ”

Dou Zhao knew that it was a bit nasty for her to call Song Han like this, but as long as she thought that one day Song Mo might turn her face with Song Han, she didn't know why, she and Song Han couldn't get close.

Perhaps, after she finds out why Song Yichun treated Song Mo like this, she will change her opinion of Song Han?

Dou Zhao thought about it and went to the Drunken Immortal Tower with Song Mo.

Song Mo told her: "I booked a private room in Zuixian Building, and we will go back after lunch." ”

"Is that good?" Dou Zhao was stunned.

Song Mo smiled slyly: "It's hard to go out, you can't have fun and fun, you have to eat and drink well, right?" ”

Just like when he took himself to Jiangmi Lane Hutong, he could see the six yamen.

Today, he took himself to the Drunken Immortal Building for dinner.

Dou Zhao smiled and said "Okay", turned his back, quietly wiped the corners of his eyes, adjusted his makeup, and then got out of the carriage with Song Mo.

In her previous life, she had only heard of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, but she had never set foot in it.

Song Han has not yet arrived.

Song Moding's private room is called Canghai Pavilion, on the top floor of the drunken fairy building, a full set of mahogany furniture, porcelain from Ru kiln and Ding kiln, the authentic calligraphy and painting of the famous family of the previous dynasty, the silk sand curtain of Jiangnan weaving tribute, pushing open the window sash, half of Kyoto is in sight.

Excellent location, valuable furnishings, although it is the first time to visit, Dou Zhao can already foresee how luxurious it is to have a meal here.

Song Mo pointed to a faintly visible street in the distance to show him: "Whenever the emperor moves from the Forbidden Palace to Xiyuan to escape the summer, he will pass by there, and many people deliberately set the Canghai Pavilion in order to watch the imperial drive......"

"Can you see clearly?" Dou Zhao smiled, but his eyes fell on a crowded fried goods shop opposite the Drunken Immortal Building.

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Sisters, brothers, send the second watch, ask for pink tickets!

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