After a while, the fifth aunt came over.

They have their own boundaries.

The invited sister-in-law also came over, and Guo's daughter and Cai's two sons made a fuss, and the house was lively.

Guo and Cai were busy leading the maid to set the table, and the fifth aunt took the lobby sister-in-law to her own inner room, saying that she had a few boxes of uterine flowers new, and asked the lobby sister-in-law to bring them, and each of them chose a few to wear.

Only the second wife and Dou Zhao were left in the house, and the laughter of the three children was like silver bells.

Only then did the second wife take Dou Zhao's hand and said softly: "You have now appeared to marry, and it stands to reason that the property under your name should also be handed over to you." Have you figured out who will help you? ”

Dou Zhao quietly let the second lady hold his hand, and said with a smile: "I have discussed this matter with the prince - doesn't the prince have thirteen trading houses in Guangdong?" The shopkeeper of Zhong Da over there, the son inherited his father's business, and has been taking care of the thirteen commercial houses. I was going to let Zhao Liangbi take over, but I was afraid that he would be young, frivolous, and overwhelmed by his responsibilities. The prince said, then let the shopkeeper Zhong come over to guide him for a few days. I thought it would be the best of both worlds, so I answered. ”

The second lady was not surprised.

Anyone who sees a huge property and is not moved by it is a bodhisattva.

She muttered: "Although the husband is the wife, the brocade silk is moving, and there are some things, you still have to pay more attention." I look at those fields and ponds and the like, so I don't have to bother the bell shopkeeper, just choose a few reliable village heads. ”

Dou Zhao smiled: "What you said is extremely true. It's better to be raw than cooked, I think, for the time being, it will be managed by the head of each village. When the third cousin was taking care of the chores with me, weren't these village leaders quite honest? I think the rent in the past few years has been much higher than in previous years. ”

The second lady laughed when she heard this.

No matter what he says, Dou Zhao has to respond to himself, so it can be seen that he has already made plans before he comes. It's just that I don't know if Dou Zhao guessed his intentions? Or did Song Mo guess it?

The more this was the case, the more she had to say something.

"Silly girl." The second lady sighed, "If your husband has it, she should also hand over her right hand from her left hand." Some things are better in your own hands. ”

If it weren't for those things that happened before, Dou Zhao would be grateful for the second wife's heartfelt words, but unfortunately, the death of her mother made her unable to give birth to a trace of ripples in the second wife.

She secretly slandered in her heart.

It's better to let Song Mo go than to be go.

On the surface, he smiled and said "yes". "I remember your words, and I'll pay attention." ”

The second lady is an old feudal monarch who has survived all the way from a little daughter-in-law to Ruo, where can she see Dou Zhao's perfunctory, but at this moment, she can only shake her head secretly, and put this matter aside first. Said: "In that case, then let your third uncle and your three cousins come to Kyoto!" While your aunt has not returned to Qingyang, sort out the accounts of the past few years and hand them over to you. He added, "It just so happens that Boyan is going to participate in the Spring Festival next year, and they will go to Beijing together and have a companion." Then he sighed. If Boyan falls again this year, I am going to let him follow your father to study in the Hutong of Jing'an Temple, and the current Hanlin in the family does not ask for advice, but goes around visiting those so-called famous teachers who have not even succeeded in their careers. Isn't it the end upside down? ”

After Dou Qijun fell, he did not close the door at home and read to death, but took two scholars to travel around, in the word "Qi". He was the first to study and become a talent, and the Dou family had great expectations for him. It's no wonder that the second lady is dissatisfied.

Regardless of his previous life or this life, Dou Zhao has a very good impression of Dou Junqi and thinks that he is an upright person. In addition, no matter what the considerations are, she is still very happy that the property under her name can be taken back so calmly.

However, she remembered that Dou Qijun seemed to be Ren Xunian, and he would be a jinshi next year, and she was afraid that her father would not have the opportunity to guide Dou Qijun's schoolwork.

"I hope Boyan doesn't have such an opportunity to go to Jing'an Temple Hutong to study," the corners of her mouth curled and she smiled very happily, "but to write a good story of 'one door and three Hanlin, uncles and nephews are all jinshi'." ”

The second lady was stunned for a moment, then laughed hehehe, and said continuously: "With the auspicious words of the fourth aunt and grandmother, I hope Boyan has such an opportunity." ”

"Boyan's knowledge is so good, the second wife should have confidence in Boyan." Dou Zhao and the second wife talked about the family's shortcomings, after lunch, several people played cards for an afternoon, until dusk, Dou Zhao, who had not eaten much, returned to Yizhitang.

Dou Zhao asked the manna who served her to change clothes: "Mr. Chen, what are they doing today?" ”

"Mr. Chen and Master Chen went out, and Master Duan was talking to a few guards who didn't come out at home." Ganlu smiled, "I said that I wanted to go around Kyoto, and by the way, I also knew the road, so as not to know anything when I went out with my wife." ”

Dou Zhao thought for a while and said: "Mr. Chen is back, you go over and tell them, Zhao Liangbi will enter Beijing with the third master and them in a few days, if anyone wants to bring their family clothes over, let them follow Zhao Liangbi into Beijing at that time." ”

In the hearts of Ganlu and others, it must be their hometown, and no matter how good Kyoto is, it will inevitably make people feel lonely and lonely. If there are a few more real fellows around, life will be enjoyable and feel down-to-earth.

She happily responded "yes" and said, "I'll go and tell Master Duan." ”

Dou Zhao nodded, but said: "This Zhao Liangbi, I left him in Zhending, I was expecting Dong Dou to have any movements, and he could report to me in advance, but he didn't know anything." The tone was rather dissatisfied.

Manna has an accident.

Dou Zhao never said this about the people around him, what's wrong today?

She had no choice but to smile and say, "Madam, don't be angry, you drink a cup of tea first to dissipate your anger." ”

Dou Zhao glanced at her.

Manna has clear eyes and a normal expression.

Dou Zhao sighed secretly in his heart, and said this to Su Xin again.

Su Xin's smile froze, and she explained to Zhao Liangbi with a smile: "Shopkeeper Zhao is so capable, Xu didn't notice it for a while, and when Shopkeeper Zhao came, you will know what's going on as soon as you ask." ”

Perhaps, when Wang Yingxue became a concubine, their fates had already changed.

Dou Zhao and Song Mo discussed: "When Zhao Liangbi comes, I am ready to settle the marriage of Su Xin and Su Lan." ”

Song Mo, who was lying on the big kang reading a book, sat up all of a sudden and said, "So, you agree to let Su Lan marry Chen He?" ”

"They have to be willing." Dou Zhao said. The smile gradually faded, "Su Xin and Su Lan have taken care of me for so many years, they should also have their own little days." ”

"Alas!" Song Mo fell on the kang in disappointment, "I thought you promised to let Su Lan marry Chen He!" ”

Dou Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, stroking Song Mo's forehead: "Could it be that if my personal maid doesn't marry into Yizhitang, we won't be a family." ”

Song Mo muttered: "Isn't it better to get married?" ”

Dou Zhao smiled, told him about going to Huaishu Hutong today, and said: "Can you let Shopkeeper Zhong come over as much as possible, I think the third uncle will come over soon." ”

Song Mo turned over. His head rested on Dou Zhao's lap and said, "Don't worry, Shopkeeper Zhong is already on the way." ”

Dou Zhao was stunned.

Song Mo closed his eyes, pointed to his forehead, and motioned for Dou Zhao to continue to help him rub his forehead. Lazily said: "Every year at the beginning of winter, he has to come to Kyoto to reconcile with me, and I think that he will arrive in a few days." ”

Dou Zhao saw Song Mo sleeping comfortably on his lap like a big cat, funny and angry, but in the end, he still felt sorry for him, and when he was rarely so relaxed, he continued to help him rub his forehead.

The room fell silent.

Dou Zhaoyi bowed his head. Song Mo had fallen asleep quietly.

These days, he is also a thief who is arresting the British government, and he is helping his cousin find a suitable family, and he is dealing with the aftermath, is he tired?

She couldn't help but bow her head. A kiss fell lightly on Song Mo's forehead.

The refreshing residual warmth on his lips made Dou Zhao stunned.

When did she become so intimate with Song Mo?

The cold wind outside the window was blowing, and the house was as warm as spring.

Dou Zhao gently took the quilt with his hands and feet. It was covered on Song Mo's body.

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In the distance, the pottery heard Chen Qushui's voice again.

That after he returned to Kyoto. The sound of being woken up in a dream several times.

"The Chen Bo you are talking about, is that him?" Pottery Heavy asked the guards with a little pale lips.

Although it is standing on the rockery of Taihu Lake and looking down on the low hand-copying verandah, the big red lanterns hanging on the hand-copying verandah illuminate the surroundings very brightly. Mr. Chen and others, who had just returned from a tour of Daxiangguo Temple, walked through the verandah with a smile, like walking in the sun, with nothing to hide, and they could see it clearly.

"That's him." Chang Guard's hand clenched into a fist, "I'm not mistaken, I can recognize him when he burns to ashes." ”

"He is indeed the bookkeeper when Madame was in her mother's house." Tao said, "When I went to Zhending, I met this person, and everyone in Zhending also knew this Mr. Chen. ”

If the person who rescued the prince was Mr. Chen, then Mrs......

Chang Guard's excitement suddenly became excited, and his hands clenched even tighter.

The pottery was heavy, but my mind went blank.

The night breeze blows, hula, biting cold.

The two shuddered and came back to their senses.

"I think, this matter is still owed to Grandpa Guo, right?" The pottery was heavy and slowly, and his brain was still a little sluggish, "What should I do, let Grandpa Guo make up his mind." ”

Chang Guard's abnormality, hearing the words, pulled the pottery and went to the Xiangyuan again.

Song Yichun had been anxiously waiting for the news of the pottery all day long, and when he saw the two of them walking in one after another, he didn't care about the difference between master and servant, and eagerly greeted him, saying, "How are you inquiring?" ”

"That Mr. Chen, it is indeed the staff member Chen Bo who disappeared at the beginning." Without waiting for Tao to speak again, Chang Guard hurriedly said, "And Chen Bo is indeed the tent of Madame's mother's family, and those guards also served Madame in the past." ”

Song Yichun's face turned pale.

In other words, it was this Chen Bo who rescued Song Mo that night.

And behind Chen Bo is Dou Shi.

So if he wants to kill Song Mo, does the Dou family know about it?

When he went to propose, why didn't the Dou family show it at all?

How could the Dou family's tent be in Yizhitang at the beginning?

How did this Chen Bo know that he wanted to harm Song Mo?

Chen Bo, a powerless scholar, could not have rescued Song Mo by himself, how did he let Song Mo get out of danger?

Song Mo has always had clear grievances, among these newcomers, are there any people who have saved Song Mo and are kind to Song Mo?

Song Yichun's temples were pounded as if they were pounded, and he sat down on the Taishi chair.

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Reading sisters and brothers,I'm so embarrassed.,I don't know what's going on.,I'm a little confused during this time.,Twice even forgot to publish.,Failed to update in time.,Yesterday I thought I explained to you in yesterday's updated chapter that today's postponement of the time.,As a result, it's just online.,I saw the sisters' messages to know that I didn't write anything......~~~~(>_