Knowing that Song Mo was making her happy, Dou Zhao couldn't help but burst out laughing, and instructed Su Xin: "You have memorized the words of the prince, and you will count every word that the eldest princess of Ningde and the prince said in the future, and see how many words the eldest princess of Ningde said to the prince, so as not to coax the prince here!" But she sighed in her heart, no wonder in the last life, her old friend Mrs. Xuanninghou said that there is no trick to being a daughter-in-law, it is just an early and late notice, she took her daughter-in-law's work to make friends with the eldest princess of Ningde, but she didn't expect to get such a heart-to-heart from her, which can be regarded as an unexpected gain!

Su Xin just laughed.

Sister Xiao Jian also knew that the prince was coaxing her, and the two of them were not far from the day of Qin Se and Ming!

She came in with manna and helped Dou Zhao prepare the clothes to wear when she entered the palace tomorrow.

Song Mo originally wanted to ask Dou Zhao about the money in the seal, but when he saw several women rummaging through the cabinets in the inner room, he had to swallow the words back and went to the study alone to practice calligraphy.

When he returned to the house, Dou Zhao was ready.

There is a big red full-sleeved jacket hanging on the hanger, a set of pearls inlaid with lotus seeds and rice is placed on the mirror platform, a pair of brand-new dark green embroidered shoes are placed on the embroidery pier, and there are several Chinese coats of various colors on the screen on the side, Dou Zhao is sitting cross-legged on the Nanmu bed wrapped in Feng Hong, the room looks a little messy, but there is a kind of atmosphere that makes him feel peaceful, as if he has lived with Dou Zhao for many years, no matter how shrewd and capable Dou Zhao is, he can also bump into her confused and lazy side that is never known to others.

This kind of Dou Zhao made Song Mo feel really honest and ...... Intimate.

He hastily freshened up and went on the kang contentedly.

Dou Zhao asked him: "Is it a lot less than five taels of silver for a sealed red?" ”

Song Mo saw a pile of red seals piled up in her hand, and said in surprise: "Why do you have so many small silver tickets?" ”

Dou Zhao glanced at him with a smile and said, "Can't I have private money?" ”

Song Mo smiled awkwardly: "How much silver did you wrap?" I'll let Chen He make it up to you tomorrow. ”

"Not really." Dou Zhao lowered his head and continued to wrap the silver ticket, "If you can't fill your pockets, who wants to preside over the feed and do such a thankless job?" ”

Song Mo couldn't help laughing.

He had just handed over the inner courtyard of Yizhitang to Dou Zhao.

I didn't expect Dou Zhao to speak so interestingly.

He knelt on the kang and talked to Dou Zhao: "How can you fill your pockets with only a few thousand taels of silver a year?" ”

"You don't understand that." The eyebrows and eyes of the man in front of him were so delicate and beautiful, even if he spoke, it became a pleasing thing to the eye, Dou Zhao continued to talk nonsense with him, "This silver has always accumulated a lot." The same hawthorn candy from Nanjing tastes better than Kyoto, but it is also more expensive: it is also a blessing cake from Fujian, but it is bigger than Shandong, although the taste is similar, but it is more than 20 yuan more expensive...... Isn't that all silver? ”

Song Mo was shocked: "You won't even have to deduct these pennies, right?" ”

"Am I such a tasteless person?" Dou Zhao glanced at Song Mo with disgust, "How many people have saved tens of millions of family fortunes by saving money?" What's more, isn't this kind of saving money from one's own mouth a self-denial of oneself? Gradually, the fish went on the market in April, and it was sold online in March, but the price was more than double that of April: the rice in Liaodong is soft and glutinous, the rice in Jiangnan is hard and hard in the south of the Yangtze River, and the rice is hard in the south of the Yangtze River, and the porridge and rice are delicious when making porridge...... In a year, there is also an income of five or six hundred taels of silver, and half of it is stored in the silver building, and there are six cents of profit a year: and the other half of the silver is given to those who sell cotton and tea, but it is fifteen cents of profit, and in two years, there is also one or two thousand taels of silver, and ......, why is it not money? She said, her expression was a little dazed, remembering the scene when she first married the Marquis of Jining.

Song Mo was sad to hear it.

Dou Zhao, a daughter who was raised in the boudoir, has to mix two kinds of rice to eat porridge and rice, what kind of day can force such a method......

He decided not to ask about the money again.

If this can make Dou Zhao feel at ease and make Dou Zhao happy, why not?

Who doesn't do this or that to subsidize the family? His wife is just putting a seal money, what's the big deal?

He put his shoes on the kang and half-squatted on the foot of the Nanmu bed.

"Aunt Shou," Song Mo said with a straight face, "I'll add another five thousand taels of silver to you every year, you can use it however you want, okay?" ”

He tilted his head slightly, staring at Dou Zhao, his jade-like eyes, as if soaked in water, like a clear lake, reflecting her shadow.

Dou Zhao was stunned, and then understood his intentions.

Her eyes moistened a little.

She is never afraid to pay, but sometimes, you pay, others take it for granted, even if she is open-minded, there are times when it is difficult to calm down, not to mention that she is not an open-minded person.

She also has the vanity of wanting to be praised and appreciated.

Dou Zhao was a little moved, and there was a shyness in his heart that he didn't know where to run for a long time, and he was a little surprised, half covering up, half concerned: "You have raised so many people, it is when there is a shortage of silver, five thousand taels of silver, you can raise ten skilled guards, you better keep it for yourself, if I am short of silver, I will ask you again." ”

Song Mo is a smart person, and he is good at observing faces, he puts all his heart and soul on Dou Zhao's body, and he can't see Dou Zhao's feelings. He thought of the tension when they first met, the decisiveness of her killing when she saved him, the calm and rational reason when she agreed to his marriage proposal"... He suddenly realized that Dou Zhao was a strong person, but what if he was weak...... He couldn't help but feel his heart pounding.

"Now that I have become a parent and have my own small family, the affairs of the inner courtyard naturally have to be separated from the outer courtyard." He looked at Dou Zhao with a smile, although his expression was a little casual, but inexplicably, Dou Zhao felt as if he was examining himself, and he was still a little nervous, "You are good at managing your family, I will allocate more money to you, and it will be our private money." He smiled, "I always wanted Master Ou, a famous master of Henan iron smelting, to help me imitate the famous generals of the Sui and Tang dynasties to play a lance, but unfortunately my mother thought it was too dangerous and did not agree, and I have never had the opportunity to do this since then." I'll give you the money, and you can help me collect it, and then I'll get a handle and a lance." ”

The boys seem to like these things.

For example, a famous sword, such as a good horse.

Dou Zhao has always felt that this is a good thing.

Compared with making a play in the pear orchard and spending a lot of money in the eight alleys, this hobby is very different, and it can also strengthen the body and prolong life.

She agreed without hesitation, but after agreeing, she thought that since Jiang did not agree, it can be seen that the matter of beating the lance cannot be achieved overnight, and there may be something embarrassing.

Dou Zhao couldn't help asking: "What are the conditions for playing the lance?" ”

"It's just a lot of time and money." At the moment when Dou Zhao promised him, he knew that he had found the right way, Dou Zhao was generous and would not put those things outside his body in his eyes, and the only thing that could move her was sincere concern, Song Mo suppressed the jī movement in his heart, and said with a smile, "For example, the lance is three feet long, and you need good poplar wood, but this poplar tree grows on the border, and it grows slowly, and it doesn't grow more than two points a year, and the tree pole is straight, so it's not easy to find...... This is all secondary, I have liked to dance knives and guns since I was a child, but my uncle felt that it was easy to leave a cocoon on my hand, and the insider would be wary of it when he saw it, so he let me practice the inner kung fu," he said, he spread his palm to Dou Zhao, it was really crystal clear, like a jade carving, not to mention the cocoon, even if there was no scar, Dou Zhao felt that it was more delicate and soft than his own hand, "My mother was afraid that I would get a lance, so I would practice lance and waste my internal strength, so I didn't agree to give me a lance." ”

Since Dou Zhao promised Song Mo, she would naturally help him do it, whether this was the case or not, she would find out as soon as she inquired.

She didn't want Song Mo to be in danger.

He's the one she's worked hard to keep.

She looked at his single clothes and couldn't help but say, "Is the mattress on the kang soft and soft?" Do you want to go to bed? ”

"Okay!" Song Mo jumped up, and there was excitement on his face that couldn't be concealed.

Dou Zhao was embarrassed.

She just cared about him, and didn't mean anything else ......... But if you explain it at this time, it is not only suspected of wanting to cover up, but also seems a little hypocritical.

Dou Zhao's face was hot, and he was about to make room for Song Mo, but Su Xin's voice came from outside the door: "Lord Shizi, madam, Grandpa Guo is back, and he has sent someone to spread the word and let you two come over." ”

Song Mo and Dou Zhao were stunned, and a trace of unhappiness flashed between Song Mo's eyebrows, and he said, "I know." "Tell Su Xin to come in and serve Dou Zhao to change clothes.

Dou Zhao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She got out of bed to change her clothes and asked Hanmo, "Do you know what's going on?" ”

Song Mo thought for a while and said, "Maybe I heard the news that the emperor asked me to take you into the palace tomorrow, and I didn't come back so soon." ”

Dou Zhao's jaw head.

If the emperor is angry with Song Mo, he can punish Song Mo, even if he asks Song Mo to take her into the palace, it is probably a gift.

Once she has the approval of the Queen Mother or the Queen Mother, unless she corrupts her style and is caught red-handed, the British Duke will never be able to force Song Mo to divorce his wife, which Song Yichun should understand very well and should be very worried.

Dou Zhao and Song Mo went to Zixiang Temple.

In September, although there is no longer the fragrance of the courtyard, the osmanthus trees are still full of green.

Song Yichun didn't know where he came back from drinking, although he had freshened up, he still couldn't hide the alcohol on his body.

After Song Mo and Dou Zhao saluted him, his eyes flashed, his expression looked a little weird, and he said slowly: "I have already decided, marry the eldest daughter of the commander of the Ulzhou Weidu Envoy Huatang as the stepfamily, and it will be decided in a few days, if you are okay, you will help at home." The last sentence was said to Song Mo.

Song Mo and Dou Zhao were very shocked, but neither showed a strange expression, they all said yes, and asked Song Yichun if he had anything to say, if it was okay, he would retire first.

Song Yichun was a little disappointed.

This son of his own, at any time, looks like Qin Shan collapsed in front of him and his face does not change, and he doesn't know what can surprise him.

He was a little dumbfounded.

But his daughter-in-law Dou's calmness surprised him very much.

Looking at her like that, she should be a smart person, doesn't she know her intention to remarry Fahrenheit?

Thinking of this, a little hope rose in his heart.

If his daughter-in-law dares to meddle in his affairs, he can take her position as his wife on the grounds of unfilial piety.

The wife of a son who does not have the position of a lady is not confident in the first place, what can she do?

Song Yichun laughed triumphantly again.