The spring breeze in Yizhitang is boundless, but the Xiangyuan is as if it has been blown by a strong wind, and even the grass and trees are shivering, not to mention the maids and servants on duty.

Song Yichun walked around the book with his hands behind his back and an anxious expression.

The glittering light of the octagonal palace lamp sometimes sprinkled on his face, and sometimes on his back, making his expression look a little cloudy.

"I should have thought a long time ago that that little beast would not let the Dou family be wronged for the sake of the Dou family's hundreds of thousands of taels of silver to marry." He stopped, looking at the palace lamp and his gaze looked a little gloomy, "He came forward to preside over the middle feed on behalf of the Dou clan today, the venison was not cooked, the prawns still smelled fishy, and the eggshell was found in the hibiscus soup, because the little beast stood there and toasted with a smile, none of those people dared to speak, and kept praising today's church meeting for singing well...... Speaking of this, he suddenly remembered and asked: "Over there in Yizhitang, haven't we been stared at?" Why did Song Mo invite Zeng Chusheng from the Broadcasting Associated Press to sing in the hall, you don't know? Whose idea was this? ”

Last month, the Eighth Prince opened the mansion and invited Zeng Chusheng to sing in the hall, Zeng Chusheng did not dare to refuse, dragged his sick body to go, but lost his voice in the middle of the song, everyone knew that he was in poor health, and no one invited him to sing during the Spring Festival. I didn't expect him to appear in the British Mansion, and the guests were pleasantly surprised, who would care about the quality of the British Mansion banquet?

Song Yichun, as the host, was also present.

He was so angry that his face turned pale, not only did he not have a seizure, but he also forced his anger to listen to everyone's cheers, and commented on Zeng Chusheng's play with a smile.

Pottery couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this, and said, "I don't know what's going on?" There really wasn't any movement on the other side beforehand. ”

Song Yichun was too lazy to listen to the words of the pottery, and said: "I didn't know in advance, wouldn't I check it afterwards?" And said coldly, "Today he took Zeng Chusheng to save the scene, I see what he will do tomorrow?" ”

The pottery was silent for a moment. Whispered "yes" and took the opportunity to retreat.

Standing on the porch, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

Grandpa Guo seems to be confused, and now his mind is all about these little things, even if he suppresses his wife, what's the use? As long as the prince wants to be favored in front of the emperor, as long as the prince's career is still smooth, those people will give three points to the lady. Don't say that Madame is shrewd and capable, and if she can't find her fault, even if she finds her fault, will those people blame Madame for watching the excitement. Can't have a grudge with the prince?

The pottery shook his head and walked out.

When he passed by the teahouse, he saw Zeng Wuzheng smiling and smiling with a maid in a scarlet gown around the corner.

The pottery sighed helplessly.

The new Zeng Wu brought up by Grandpa Guo is far worse than Lu Zheng!

Thoughts flashed. His expression was slightly glazed.

The maid in the scarlet gown seems to be the goose in the grandfather's house......

He hurriedly turned back again.

Zeng Wu and Luo Yan are gone.

There was only a little maid in the tearoom watching the fire.

He walked around, but he didn't see Zeng Wu, but he saw Luo Yan coming out of Song Yichun's house with an empty red bowl.

She was startled when she saw the weight of the pottery. He shouted "Pottery Heavy" in a tense voice, and said with a somewhat flustered expression: "Grandpa Guo hasn't stopped yet, I'll go and help Mr. Tong." ”

"No need." The pottery said quietly, "I just came out of the grandfather's house. You're busy with your go! As he spoke, he walked out.

Luo Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

Watching the pottery heavy figure disappear into the night, he pulled his legs and ran towards the laurel grove behind the tea house.

Zeng Wuzheng waited there with anticipation.

I saw the falling geese. Busy said: "How's it going?" ”

Luo Yan clutched his chest and panted and said, "I was almost discovered by Mr. Tao...... Write it down, that's all I remember...... There were twenty-eight people in total. It's all from the Three Princesses' Mansion, and in addition to the Three Princesses, there are twelve female dependents......"

told the people Song Yichun was going to have a banquet tomorrow.

Although Zeng Wu can write a few dog-crawling characters, this black light is blind, and there is no paper or ink. What does he write.

But he remembered it well, and he also remembered the person who Luo Yan said.

He stuffed a gilded hairpin, two pearl beads, and a few pieces of broken silver for the wild goose. Zeng Wuyi ran away.

Luo Yan didn't want any hairpins and beads, she was discovered, and thought she had a personal relationship with Zeng Wu, but Zeng Wu ran fast, and she disappeared before she could say anything.

She had no choice but to leave the laurel grove in a huff.

In front of the door of the tea room, I saw the pottery Zhong looking in.

She was stunned for a moment.

Tao Zhong smiled and said, "I seem to have seen Zeng Wu...... just now."

Luo Yan felt that the jewelry in his sleeves was a little hot, and said, "I didn't see Zeng Wu......"

Pottery Zhong walked out and smiled: "Or maybe I was dazzled." "Out of the Xiangxiang Courtyard, but I secretly wondered in my heart, did I think wrong?

He went to Zeng Chusheng's house next to the Thousand Buddha Temple.

Zeng Chusheng personally greeted him and said to him very politely: "Grandpa Guo has already rewarded him with a heavy silk, how can I go to Mr. Tao in person." If you have anything to do, just send someone to tell you about it. "I took the best Biluochun waiter.

The pottery was secretly stunned.

Listening to Zeng Chusheng's tone, it was the church that Grandpa Guo invited him to sing!

How is this possible?

Could it be that someone did it in the name of the grandfather of the country?

He said tentatively: "It's not a big deal, it's just that Grandpa Guo came to ask, what are Mr. Chu's arrangements next?" ”

Zeng Chusheng smiled and instructed his apprentice to take a big red and gold-sprinkled play list and handed it to the pottery heavy, and said: "This is the next thing I want to sing, if Grandpa Guo thinks it is not good, you can change it at any time according to Grandpa Guo's wishes." ”

Tao Chong accepted the play list and said, "I came here to give orders, and I don't know the cause and effect......

Zeng Chusheng was accustomed to walking around in the wealthy households, thinking that the pottery was competing with which steward for the limelight, and said busily: "It is Cui Shisan Cui Ye from the affairs department of your mansion who invited me, and this drama list is also Cui Ye's meaning." ”

Where is there a surname Cui in the British Public Office?

The pottery was at a loss for a few breaths, and he soon realized that this surname Cui was a relative of the Cui's grandmother's grandmother......

Zeng Chusheng was already going to sing for a while, and the British government also received it. Could it be difficult for him to say that the surname Cui is fake?

Tao was short of breath and had a few words with Zeng Chusheng, then got up to say goodbye and went back to the British mansion.

Song Yichun had already fallen asleep, and when he knew that the pottery had come over, he got up again.

The pottery re-informed Song Yichun of what happened.

Song Yichun kicked a footstool on the spot.

The footstool overturned, and his toes hurt terribly.

He clutched his toes and shouted at the pottery, "Kick that play out for me tomorrow?" He also wanted to sing a few times in our house, but there was no door! ”

"Don't!" Pottery said hurriedly, "That opera often walks around the provinces, especially with those old ladies and Mrs. Tai have a lot of dealings. It's hard to make sure he doesn't have a broken mouth like a woman. We rushed people away, and those old ladies and ladies would definitely ask. If Zeng Chusheng didn't answer well, and there was any rumor that spread out, wouldn't the British Mansion become a laughing stock? The Associated Press is known as the No. 1 opera troupe in Kyoto, and if it is the New Year's holiday, it is better to let him finish singing these days. Let's join in the fun! ”

Song Yichun jumped up: "I can't help those pairs of evil obstacles, can't I even help a play?" Let him fuck me off tomorrow! ”

Tao Zhong knew that he was angry, and it was useless to persuade him, so he had to retreat gloomily.

Song Yichun scolded and scolded in the house for a long time, so frightened that the maids on duty at night trembled for half a night.

And Song Mo looked at Dou Zhao, whose hair was wet with sweat, but his heart was full of heartache.

He pulled his little coat to help Dou Zhao wipe his face. Worriedly, he asked her, "Do you feel unwell?" ”

Dou Zhao felt as if he had run a few streets, very tired, but also inexplicably comfortable.

"Where did you learn these techniques?" Her voice was hoarse from the previous moans. "Tell me honestly?"

Dou Zhao slanted at Song Mo, his eyes were sparkling, but he was very unhappy in his heart.

She knew that she was Song Mo's first woman, what Song Mo liked and what she would do. She knew very well, but those Fengyue just now. But it was by no means something that Song Mo could imagine out of thin air. She was afraid that Song Mo would go to drink flower wine or go to Zhangtai, only in that kind of place, someone could know how to be happy with a pregnant woman.

After a feast, Song Mo had a feeling of being able to see the moon, and he was extremely happy in his heart, where did he feel Dou Zhao's vague displeasure.

He hugged Dou Zhao in his arms, bit her ear and asked her, "Is it okay?" ”

Dou Zhao thought for a moment, smiled sincerely and said "Okay", and grabbed his waist.

Song Mo suddenly became a little proud, and whispered: "I asked the grandmother in the palace...... They said they could do it......"

Dou Zhao was surprised, and then he was a little embarrassed.

She should have more confidence in Song Mo.

But such an answer made her face burn.

Mammies who know about this kind of thing are usually controlled by the queen's mother.

They will definitely tell the queen the truth.

The reunion dinner of the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month, is all royal family banquets, not to mention those nobles, that is, the maiden family of the queen mother, and they have to be specially ordered to participate, and the British government is stained with the light of the ancestors who have been royal adopted sons, counted as people in the royal family, and they have to enter the palace every New Year's holiday, so the British government's own reunion dinner is set on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Dou Zhao thought that she would accompany the inner woman to enjoy the moon and lanterns during the Lantern Festival, so she wanted to take the bed quilt to cover herself and fall asleep for a long time.

But Song Mo still made trouble with her, and said with a smile: "If you enter the palace and see the queen's mother, she asks you to arrange a room for me, and you say that it has been arranged, but I gave Gu Yu the two beauties sent by Jiadingbo, don't miss my bottom!" ”

Dou Zhao only hoped that some holes could be drilled into.

"You can't bear it." She turned her back and sulked with Song Mo, "Everyone must know now, how can I enter the palace to see the queen!" ”

"No, it won't!" Song Mo gently stroked her hands and shoulders, and laughed softly, "I said when the queen called me over, I like you, and everyone else doesn't like it...... The queen also told me to treat you well, saying that you are pregnant, and it is difficult to have a bad temper, let me let you have some ......"

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Sisters and brothers who read the book, post it first, and then correct the typo.

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