Chapter 25: Instigation

Back in the main room, his father told him to write his name.

In his previous life, Dou Zhao followed an old Confucian invited by his grandfather to read "The Legend of the Martyr" and "The Female Commandment" for a few years.

Seeing her father's upright and beautiful Xiaokai, she was very envious.

The father laughed, bent down to find a few pieces of red paper at the bottom of the lattice of Duobao Pavilion, spread them on the bookcase, held Dou Zhao's hand and told her how to move the pen.

With a smile, he came in and said, "Aunt Wang's Qiongfang came over and asked when the seventh master would come over for dinner?" ”

The father looked at the afterglow of the sunset outside the window, and said with a smile: "Aunt Wang is in confinement, and the fifth lady also has to recuperate...... I won't go over, and dinner will be in the main room with Miss Instigation in Chapter 4 and Twenty-Five. ”

He smiled and retreated.

Dou Zhao was a little surprised, but he didn't take it to heart. After having dinner with my father, I moved the lamp in with a smile, and the two wrote for a while, and my father rested in the main room.

Two days later, Feng Baoshan came to visit his father.

He looked like he was twenty-four or five years old, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, black hair curled with mutton fat hostas, and a dark green iris pattern Hangzhou silk straight jacket, which was elegant and a little noble.

This is the Feng Baoshan who eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles and does everything in his mother's mouth?

Dou Zhao, who was sitting next to the big book, opened his mouth wide and closed it after a while.

Feng Baoshan came to play with his father: "...... The lotus flowers of Yingcheng's family are all blooming. You are in the filial piety period, we will not alarm others, just you, me and Yingcheng three, enjoy the flowers, chat, you also go out to breathe, scatter. ”

The father shook his head: "It's too hot, I don't want to go out." I have received your heart. ”

"It's not June yet, what's hot?" Feng Baoshan spoke, as if he suddenly remembered something, his tone was stunned, and he looked at his father suspiciously, "You, you don't want to keep a year for the Zhao family, do you?" ”

The father didn't say anything, and lowered the twenty-fifth chapter to provoke his eyes.

"That's true!" Feng Baoshan jumped up very unvividly, his eyes widened like copper bells.

After a while, he walked around the house a few times angrily and said, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." I'm going to go and play with Nakzhi. Then he flicked the bamboo curtain and went out of the door.

The father was not annoyed or angry, and shouted "Shou Gu" with a gentle face as usual, and told her: "Don't look around, practice calligraphy!" ”

Dou Zhao hurriedly lowered his head and carefully traced the red.

For a whole month, my father did not take half a step out of the house, reading and writing articles at home, and suing Dou Zhao to write.

Dou Ming's full moon ceremony was only set up at home because of his mother's filial piety.

The Wang family gave some children's clothes and ornaments as a full moon gift, and did not send anyone to congratulate them, and the Zhao family, as an outsider, neither came to drink the full moon wine, nor did they come to give the full moon gift.

The people of the Dou family were a little embarrassed, but Wang Yingxue was angry, annoyed, ashamed and resentful.

When the cicadas chirped, news came from Kyoto that his uncle Zhao Simou had taken the post of county magistrate of Ganquan County, Yan'an Prefecture.

In his previous life, his uncle made it to the prefect of Qingyang Mansion, and he was the fourth product.

In this life, my uncle still sought a shortage in the northwest.

Dou Zhao was happy for his uncle, but he was faintly disappointed in his heart.

My grandfather commented on my uncle: "I can't see that there is such a means." Although Ganquan County is barren, it is the chief official as soon as it goes, and although it is not selected as a Shujishi, the www.biquge.info of Biqu Pavilion is still very high. ”

The third uncle was even more uneasy: "Yuanji said the same thing. ”

Motoyoshi was Dou Zhao's fifth uncle, Dou Shishu, and this news was transmitted back from Kyoto.

Just as the three generations saw through the four generations and the five generations read the articles, the light of the Dou family's painstaking management for several generations was all focused on Dou Shishu.

He entered school at the age of thirteen, at the age of sixteen, at the age of twenty-two, he was a scholar, and he was in the ministry to observe the government, and then started from the ministry to do things, before Dou Zhao fell ill, he was already an official to the Wuyingdian University scholar and the secretary of the ministry.

He was the first person in the Dou family to enter the cabinet to worship the prime minister.

In addition, because Wang Xingyi, a scholar of Dongge University and a scholar of the Ministry of Rites, and Chen Rong, a scholar of Wenyuange University and a scholar of the Criminal Department, are both from Beizhili, they are nicknamed "the northern half".

Grandfather smiled faintly, with a bit of arrogance in his smile: "If you are not a jinshi, you will not enter the Hanlin, and if you are not a Hanlin, you will not enter the cabinet." Yuanji and your mother, what do you have to be afraid of? ”

The third uncle wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with a wry smile: "Isn't it because I don't read much that I feel a little weak in front of Jinshi?" ”

Grandfather laughed.

Dou Zhao instructed To's mother to take inventory of the things in her house.

It seems that her aunt will be coming to pick her up soon.

According to the experience of the previous life, things will be exposed quickly, and there will definitely be some twists and turns at that time, and it is better for her to take precautions.

Her father laughed at her: "Aunt Shou knew how to hide things at a young age. ”

Dou Zhao took the opportunity to hold the jade pen wash on his father's bookcase in his arms: "This is also mine." ”

Anyway, when the new stepmother enters the door, these things will be re-registered so as to distinguish them from the mother's dowry, and it is better to put away the things you like, confuse the public, and become your own.

The father couldn't laugh and pointed to the two jade utensils on his Duobao Pavilion: "Do you like this?" ”

"I like it!" Dou Zhao couldn't stop nodding.

Father waved his hand: "I will also move it for you to hide!" ”

Dou Zhao smiled so much that his eyes were crooked like crescent moons, and he pointed to the brocade box on his father's kang table: "I still want that red stone!" ”

There are two good bloodstones, bright colors, the appearance of mountains, rivers and fog, Dou Zhao likes it very much, and thinks about finding a famous person to help carve the seal in the future.

Father scratched Dou Zhao's nose: "You little clever ghost, that's Daddy's private collection, what are you going to do?" When you get married, I will carve a piece of leisure and give it to my son-in-law, as your dowry. There are also a few good inkstones, and they will all be given to you when the time comes. ”

Dou Zhao grinned, but he beat a drum in his heart: Do you still want to marry Wei Tingyu? He is not a scholar, but he is afraid that those good inkstones will give him and he will only be accepted into the warehouse.

Just as he was thinking, there was a loud commotion outside.

The father didn't pay attention to it, and hugged Dou Zhao to the Taishi chair in front of the bookcase and told her to practice calligraphy: "I have already instructed me to go down, and make you a set of rosewood bookcases and chairs according to your size, and put them next to your father, and then you can sit on the chair and practice calligraphy." ”

Before the words fell, he ran in with a smile and a panicked expression: "Seventh Master, my uncle's wife is here!" ”

The father was stunned for a moment and said, "My uncle's wife is here, what's there to panic about?" ”

Dou Zhao faintly guessed a few points in his heart.

Eventually, the matter was revealed.

I don't know who leaked it? Who sent the news to the Dou family?

"The uncle said that he would take the fourth lady to live for a few days, but the master did not agree, so Aunt Ding and Grandma Ding came forward to tell the uncle. As soon as she said a few words, the third lady rushed over and didn't let her uncle take the fourth miss back, and said that the fourth miss was a girl from the Dou family, and there was no reason to send someone to raise her uncle under the fence without her mother, father and grandfather. With a smile and a frightened look, the Dou and Zhao families turned their faces, and the most unlucky thing was that they were married. Zhao Guqiu's dowry was left to Dou Zhao, and Dou Zhao was the daughter of the Dou family, so he was naturally raised by the Dou family. Dou Zhao is too young, he can't be a family at all, he can't be the master, they stay in the Dou family, and the people of the Dou family won't give them a good look; If they want to go back to the Zhao family, they have to see whether the Dou family agrees or not. The third wife also said that the fourth lady will marry when she grows up, is it the decency of the Zhao family's Miss Cousin or the dignity of the Dou family's Miss Yan? If the Zhao family was really good for the fourth lady, they would not have come up with such a bad idea. Mrs. Uncle can't ignore her niece's face in order to slap the Dou family's face because of the gap between the Zhao family and the Dou family! She paused, and then said: "The eldest lady got the letter early, saying that the Zhao family is ready to go to the post with the whole family, and everything is packed, and she will leave after picking up the fourth lady." But my uncle denied it. The old man said that the fourth lady can't follow her uncle to Anxiang no matter what......"

Dou Shiying interrupted the smiling words with a frown, and instructed Tu Niang: "You are here to watch the fourth young lady." Then he smiled and said, "You take me to see it!" ”

Xiaoxiao responded in a panic and accompanied Dou Shiying out of the door.

Dou Zhao sat quietly on the Taishi's chair, waiting for someone to come to her.

Sunlight shines through the window lattice, and motes fly in the air.

The woman's voice was as gentle as the wind.

The footsteps are getting closer.

The bamboo curtain was lifted.

A woman in a pale green gown walked in with light steps.

She called out to Dou Zhao softly: "Aunt Shou, your aunt is here." I'll help you get dressed up, and we'll go see your aunt, okay?" ”

Dou Zhao looked at her steadily, and shouted "Aunt Ding" with a self-deprecating smile.

"Whoa!" She responded with a smile and called out to the hosta and the maid, "Tell the little maid to fetch water to come in, and I will help the fourth lady freshen up and change her clothes so that she can meet guests." ”

The hosta hurriedly instructed Aunt Ding's grandmother's words.

Aunt Ding and Grandma Ding helped Dou Zhao wash her face, and for a while, she would ask Toniang to hand over this, and for a while, she would ask the hosta to take that, and the two maids were very busy.

She asked Dou Zhao gently: "Does Aunt Shou miss her mother?" ”

Dou Zhao smiled: "Yes!" ”

Aunt Ding said, "Then do you want to see your mother?" ”

"Yes!" Dou Zhao said loudly.

"Our Aunt Shou is so good!" Aunt Ding kissed Dou Zhao's cheek and hugged Dou Zhao to the hall.

The maids beside her surrounded her and Dou Zhao, separating the hosta from Tuo Niang from a distance.

Turning the big locust tree like a canopy, it is the hall.

Aunt Ding said softly, "Aunt Shou, your aunt is here to pick you up." Don't go with her later, otherwise, she will sell you to the old ravine, and you will never see your mother again, you won't be able to eat osmanthus crisp, and you won't be able to see your mother, hosta, your grandfather, your father. ”

Dou Zhao nodded.

Aunt Ding was a little surprised.

I didn't expect Aunt Shou to be so coaxing!

She smiled and touched Dou Zhao's hair: "Good, when I meet your aunt, Aunt Ding will take you to your mother, okay?" ”

"Good!" Dou Zhao responded.

Aunt Ding turned the big locust tree and entered the hall.

For example, the two armies confronted each other, the aunt and Mama Peng stood in the middle of the hall, and the third aunt and a few strange women stood under the middle hall of the hall.

Hearing the movement, both sides turned their gazes.

The third aunt beckoned to Dou Zhao with a smile: "Come, Aunt Shou, come to the third aunt!" ”

My aunt's smile was a little reluctant. She called out to Dou Zhao softly: "Aunt Shou, let my aunt hug me!" ”

Aunt Ding put Dou Zhao on the ground, and whispered in her ear at the same time: "If you sell it in the old ravine, you will be beaten every day, go to your third aunt!" ”

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