Ann was shocked. After Wei Tingyu and Wang Qinghai left, she couldn't help but ask Wang Qinghuai: "What did the Marquis of Jining come to you for?" I remember that he was always a handsome young man, why didn't he see him for two years, and he became like this? ”

"You don't care." Wang Qinghuai's face was a little unsightly, after all, he was his brother's friend, and he couldn't tell his wife that his brother brought a friend to borrow money, and it was not for emergency, but to make tea in partnership with others and quietly borrowed money behind his family's back, not to mention whether the money could be repaid, even if his business was completed, no one in the Jining Marquis Mansion would be grateful to him except Wei Tingyu. He didn't bother to think about these troubles anymore, and said, "What are you doing with me?" ”

An told Wang Qinghuai all the news that Mama had inquired about.

Wang Qinghuai couldn't help but sigh and said, "If Wei Tingyu knew today, I don't know if he would regret marrying Xiao Dou that day." ”

Ahn was a little confused.

Wang Qinghuai didn't want to talk about it anymore.

Wei Tingyu married the daughter of the Dou family, but he couldn't even take out five thousand taels of silver, so you can imagine what kind of life she had. Fortunately, he didn't have a hot head and agreed to borrow him money.

I heard my younger brother say that Wei Tingyu quietly raised a little one outside, and he was already five or six months pregnant, I don't know if Xiao Dou's will bring someone to the door to make trouble like last time after he found out...... I'm afraid Kyoto will have another good show!

Speaking of which, it's a shame for Song Mo to have such a brother-in-law!

He thought about it and decided to go to the British Mansion himself.

The guards in the house can be released, and the owner is the most face-saving. It makes sense that he should go and say goodbye.

Dou Zhao of the British Mansion naturally didn't know what was going on in the Wang family, she was busy with the release of Chen Xiaofeng and others - Cheng Yi had to prepare; It was from her side, and there were some words to be told; They are no longer the guards of the palace, they can no longer live in the East Cross Courtyard of the British Mansion, and their families have to follow them to the good things in office, and some of them have to go back to the real place, and they have to arrange reliable people to send them back...... The most important thing is that she has been accustomed to being escorted by Chen Xiaofeng and others in the past few years, and when they left, she suddenly felt empty in her heart. I know that even if there are people who are better and more faithful than them in the future, there will be no more love for life and death together.

She handed over the guards who died in the Xiangshan Courtyard to Duan Gongyi: "...... In the future, as long as it is a matter of these families, you must sue me immediately, whether it is asking for money or goods or other difficult things, you are not allowed to hide it from me. ”

"You're done." Duan Gongyi's relationship with these people is deeper than Dou Zhao's, and his expression is full of sighs when he mentions it, "I will send someone to keep an eye on it." ”

Dou Zhao even said about something else: "Now that the emperor doesn't care about anything, the prince is in charge of the country, and there will be nothing too difficult in the house." Do you want someone to serve Mrs. Duan? ”

Duan Gongyi's old face turned red and said, "I have two maids at home. I am very quick to do things, and I am also well-behaved and sensible, and there are people around my mother who are temporarily serving. ”

Dou Zhao pursed his lips and smiled, and didn't say anything deeper.

But within a few days, there was good news from Duan Gongyi's side.

It turned out that Duan's mother had already looked at the little maid on the stove in Yizhitang, but because Duan Gongyi didn't want to start a family, she kept dragging it. At this time, Gongyi lowered his head, and Duan's mother thought about taking advantage of the fact that these people still had the British Mansion. After the marriage was done, even the matchmaker booked the date, but it took five or six days to complete.

Dou Zhao called people in to take a look, and saw that the little maid was white and pure, and her words and actions had a soft taste, so he rewarded her with five hundred taels of silver to marry, and rewarded her with twenty taels of silver to add a box, and chose a good day to marry Duan Gongyi.

Everyone was very happy, and Song Mo also attended the wedding.

It's just that the bride hasn't even entered the door, and he is quietly pulled away.

Dou Zhao remained silent, Chen Xiaofeng and the others thought that Song Mo was only going to show up at the wedding, and they didn't care, Duan Gongyi visited the church, so they hugged him and went to the in-law room to make a fuss. Only then did she have time to ask Wuyi quietly: "What happened?" ”

Wu Yi whispered: "The queen mother died of illness, and His Royal Highness asked the prince to enter the palace immediately to discuss this matter!" ”

Dou Zhao was very anxious.

The King of Liao is still "serving" in Xiyuan, and the queen is gone.

It's only been a few days away from Yuming Mountain, how can it not be reminiscent.

What's more, the person who promised the queen to continue to enjoy the position was the crown prince, and the guarantor was Song Mo. The most disturbing thing is that there is an emperor on the head of the prince, if it arouses the suspicion of the emperor, I don't know if it will affect the position of the prince?

Dou Zhao waited until late in the evening before Song Mo returned.

"How's it going?" She sat on the kang, and when Ruotong waited for Song Mo to change her clothes and retreated, she asked, "Can you set a time to report the funeral?" ”

Song Mo sat beside Dou Zhao, and Dou Zhao noticed that Song Mo's eyebrows were a little tired.

Dou Zhao helped him pinch his shoulder.

Song Mo smiled: "I'm okay, you are a person with a double body, you should not work." Then he took her in his arms and sighed, "The Prince's Palace is not a stupid person, and it is only in his interest that the queen is alive." When he heard the news, he was also stunned, and he hurried to Cining Palace with the crown princess to know that the queen had hanged herself, but there was a queen mother in Cining Palace, and the prince couldn't even ask, so he called me and asked me to accompany him to see the emperor. The emperor learned of the queen's death, and although there was nothing, he was silent for a long time before waving his hand to let His Royal Highness retreat. When the funeral will be made, what kind of specifications, not a single sentence is mentioned. Listening to His Royal Highness, the emperor should be very sad......"

The originally loving husband and wife turned into enemies, and no one could be indifferent to whomever they were resting on.

Dou Zhao couldn't help but sigh.

"Let's rest early!" Song Mo patted Dou Zhao's hand comfortingly and said, "I still have to enter the palace early tomorrow morning."

By tomorrow, the news of the queen's funeral will definitely be hidden, how to face the doubts of the ministers, whether it is the prince or Song Mo, there will be a busy time.

Dou Zhao sighed and blew the lamp.

By the next day, Kyoto had exploded.

said that the queen was killed by the crown prince. said that the prince had long been murderous to the king of Liao, and that Song Mo was the prince's accomplice...... All kinds of rumors came one after another, saying everything, and no one believed that the emperor died of illness.

The prince was busy going to Xiyuan every day to explain to the emperor, while Song Mo was busy spreading new rumors.

But nothing can compare to the royal secrets, everyone is more and more interested in the cause of the queen's death, and even the grandmother who doesn't go out has heard about it, and ran to the house to ask Dou Zhao if Song Mo will be implicated.

But the emperor didn't say anything, and the prince wanted to avoid suspicion. More and more afraid to make up his mind, on the twenty-first day after the queen's death, the funeral regulations had not yet been taken out, so he was so anxious that Ji Yongtuan turned around, and shouted to Song Mo: "Do you have the ability to command the Jinyi Guard, why haven't you pressed this matter to this day?" If you can't. More people take over! ”

Song Mo annoyed that every time he jumped out, he was accusing people, and there was no time when he gave a good Jian, and sneered: "It's a pity that the commander of Jinyiwei is a military attaché, and no matter how well Master Ji does, he can't master Jinyiwei!" Then he walked away.

Ji Yong looked at his back and pouted disdainfully.

Soon a good deed person stabbed the matter to the prince.

Although the prince was anxious, he couldn't help but sigh a long sigh when he heard this, and felt a lot better.

It seems that the situation in Kyoto is not chaotic enough. Sent 800 miles expedited.

The eldest son of the King of Liao died of illness!

Now the prince couldn't sit still.

He was so angry that he threw the fold in front of Song Mo: "Look at it! Which bastard is this to harm me! Let me find out, I have to pick his skin! ”

Song Mo's brows frowned slightly. But he still said very calmly: "Let's find out the cause of the child's death first!" ”

The prince crawled through his hair and said, "How can you find out this?" ”

Song Mo said: "Even if you can't find out, you have to have a reasonable reason." ”

The prince sat dejectedly on the big kang inlaid with nanmu.

Changxing Hou asked to see.

"Let him in!" The prince is authentic.

Because of Concubine Shi, the prince had a good impression of Changxinghou.

Changxing Hou Guozi face, lying silkworm eyebrows, looks upright, giving people a sense of fortitude, loyalty and bravery.

He nodded slightly towards Song Mo. He stepped forward to salute the prince.

Song Mo took the opportunity to retreat.

In the afternoon, I heard that the Marquis of Changxing gave advice to the prince. Let the prince invite the queen mother to persuade the emperor. In the evening, there was a holy decree coming down from the Xiyuan, and the queen's funeral was in accordance with the specifications of Emperor Renzong's empress in addition to the time of filial piety.

Song Mo smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid this matter still has to be grinded." ”

Dou Zhao was sitting on the kang to make a belly pocket for the unborn child, and said with a smile: "I thought you were worried about Changxinghou!" ”

"There's nothing to worry about." Song Mo said with a smile, "There are many capable people in the imperial court, although the British Mansion is close to the royal family, there are also times. Just like last time, the prince asked me to accompany him to see the emperor, I accompanied him to Xiyuan, but I didn't accompany him to see the emperor, sometimes, getting too close to the emperor is not necessarily a good thing. ”

Dou Zhao was full of confidence in Song Mo, smiled and bit the thread with his teeth, and nodded with a smile.

A letter came from Tianjin, saying that Gu Yu had lost a lot of weight these days.

Song Mo stared at the letter for a long time, and then instructed Du Ming to bring him some medicinal herbs and other things.

Another letter came from Haozhou, saying that Mrs. Jiang saw that Jiang Baisun didn't even have a decent guard by her side, so she asked Shi An to follow Jiang Baisun to Liaodong.

In this way, the Jiang family has one less guard who can take charge of things.

Song Mo sent Zhu Yicheng to Haozhou, and wrote to Xu Qing to ask him to take care of the Jiang family.

After a few busy days, the prince suddenly came to visit quietly.

He turned around in Song Mo's study: "The emperor doesn't believe that this matter has anything to do with the imperial grandmother at all, and it is revealed that the imperial grandmother doesn't want our father and son to be separated, so she took the cause of the queen's death on herself under the construction of Concubine Shi, and the more the imperial grandmother explained, the more the emperor didn't believe it, and I really jumped into the Yellow River now and couldn't wash it away!" ”

The prince scratched his head again in anguish—a habit he had developed as a child, and though he had been taught, he would act like this when he was so restless that he was nervous.

Cui Yijun was anxious, looking at the prince and Song Mo with worried eyes.

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On the first day of the Year of the Horse, it's time to greet everyone!

I read the message of the sisters and brothers~~~~(>_