Dou Zhao looked in the direction pointed by the eldest princess of Ningde, and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old woman dressed as a maid, with apricot eyes and peach cheeks, quite a bit of beauty, but her face was very raw.

"I don't know either." She smiled, "But since she is with her younger siblings, she must be serving by her younger siblings." How do you pay attention to this girl? Would you like me to help me ask? ”

"Not really." The eldest princess of Ningde said, "When you didn't come just now, the Miao family followed me, I saw that she didn't speak and act like an ordinary maid, but the Miao family treated her lightly, I guessed that she would be the one who made the Song family lose face and throw it on the street." The Miao family is too soft, even if such a person can't hold it, he shouldn't bring it out for entertainment, isn't this to increase the ambition of others and destroy his own prestige? It's no wonder that Song Han doesn't take her seriously. ”

Very dissatisfied.

Dou Zhao didn't say anything, so he had to smile at the eldest princess of Ningde.

The eldest princess of Ningde frowned, and wanted to say something, but the people in the flower hall gradually increased, and someone came to greet the eldest princess of Ningde, and the eldest princess of Ningde had no time to talk to Dou Zhao, so the topic was revealed.

Dou Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

With the eldest princess of Ningde, sitting together, listening to the drama together, appreciating chrysanthemums together, and never acting alone.

Miao Ansu was secretly strange, and asked Dou Zhao quietly: "Didn't sister-in-law say that she wanted to take a closer look at the chrysanthemums in the Liao Palace?" Do you want me to serve the eldest princess for a while? ”

"After all, I'm here as a guest." Dou Zhao smiled, "Look at the chrysanthemum, there is a chance, if there are so many elders who are rude because of love." It's inevitably a little frivolous, which makes people look down on it. ”

Miao Ansu was stunned, and also followed Dou Zhao's actions, causing the third princess to smile at the eldest princess of Ningde: "Look at your two nephews and daughters-in-law, how respectful they are to you!" ”

The eldest princess of Ningde smiled, but Miao Ansu's eyes looked very cold.

Miao Ansu was bitter in her heart, but she still stubbornly followed the eldest princess of Ningde - except for them, she didn't know anyone else, and no one else had any intention of knowing her, so she turned around. It was as if someone was pointing fingers at her.

She finally managed to get through to the end of the table. A little maid from the Liao Wangfu came over and whispered to Dou Zhao: "Madam, the prince of England said that he was waiting for you outside the door." ”

Dou Zhao nodded with a smile and rewarded the little girl with a red seal. After sending away the eldest princess of Ningde. Only then did he resign from Miao Ansu. Out of the weeping flower gate.

Miao Ansu sent Dou Zhao away with a smile, but his carriage was nowhere to be seen, but people left one after another. She stood alone at the door of the weeping flower and waited for a long time, seeing the maid of the Liao Wangfu standing aside with a broom and waiting to clean up the yard, and her own carriage was late.

She couldn't help but be annoyed: "Why did you come here so late?" ”

The coachman didn't dare to respond, and cowered to salute Miao Ansu, but Song Han poked his head out of the carriage and shouted at her: "Where did you get so many words? Don't go home yet! ”

Miao Ansu had to swallow his dissatisfaction and grievances, and stepped on the footstool to get into the carriage.

Dou Zhao and Song Mo were already about to arrive home at this time.

Song Mozheng was helping Dou Zhao press his shoulders while talking to Song Mo: "Tired, aren't you?" Fortunately, he had to go back to Liaodong on the first day of October. ”

Dou Zhao knelt on Song Mo's knees, closed his eyes comfortably, and said: "I'm not tired, but I deserve to panic in my heart, and I don't want to be with these people in the Liao Palace." Then she asked about the King of Liao, "We didn't bring Brother Yuan over, he didn't say anything, did he?" ”

"Asked." Song Mo adjusted his posture to make Dou Zhao more comfortable, and said, "I said that the child was too young and was afraid of being frightened in a familiar place, but he didn't say yes." ”

Dou Zhao's heart fell at this time.

Who knew that within two days, Song Yichun told Song Mo and Dou Zhao that he would return to the King of Liao in the British Mansion.

Song Mo stared at Song Yichun expressionlessly, and said, "Do you know what you're talking about?" The king of Liao is a vassal king, aren't you afraid that the prince will be unhappy? Or do you think that the British government will be mine in the future anyway, and whether it is good or bad has nothing to do with you? Otherwise, you will go to the palace and tell the emperor that you will pass on the title to me in advance, and when the British Mansion is unlucky, you will probably be spared. ”

Song Jiachun was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and he shouted: "You son of a, the emperor didn't say anything, but you want to jump out and say nonsense, and don't see if there is you in the eyes of others!" You don't like not to stay at home. ”

Song Mo really had to follow Dou Zhao and Yuan Ge'er to the alley behind the temple.

Jiangnan new tribute glutinous rice, Song Mo also got a few catties, he saw that older people like to eat glutinous food, sent half to his grandmother, when they went, grandmother and Honggu with freshly ground glutinous rice and freshly pickled osmanthus sugar in the rice balls, washed their hands, wore a bib and greeted out, and loudly instructed the maid who served beside him: "Quick, don't you go and take out the dim sum sent by Mrs. Six the day before yesterday for Brother Yuan to taste." ”

Dou Zhao was very surprised, and said with a smile: "Has the sixth aunt been here?" ”

"Hmm!" Grandmother smiled, "Said that I came to greet me, and brought a lot of food over, and a few snacks are said to be given by the palace, which are delicious to look at, I will let people take them, and wait for you to come and take them out for Brother Yuan to eat." ”

The dim sum given by the emperor is very rare to others, but what is it to Brother Yuan'er, who often walks around the palace? But my grandmother's mood is heartwarming.

Song Mo stepped forward to help his grandmother, and while going to the hall, he greeted her old man: "We haven't come to see you for a few days, are you okay these days?" Is there anything you would like to add to your home? ”

"It's all good, it's all good." Grandmother looked at Song Mo, and joy overflowed from her eyes.

Song Mo is really related to his elders!

Dou Zhao thought jealously, and carried Yuan Ge'er into the hall.

In the evening, Dou Shiying and Dou Dechang, who had received the letter, came over for dinner.

Everyone talked and laughed until the time of the lamp.

But what Dou Zhao and Song Mo didn't expect was that the British Mansion was only dispersed at this time.

They bumped into Song Yichun and Song Han, who sent King Liao out.

King Liao stepped forward and punched Song Mo on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You kid." Even if we're not as good as we used to be, you don't have to hide from me so obviously. You're so sad for me, too. However, I didn't stay until now just to wait for you, but I was asked by the queen mother in the palace that it was too late, so you don't have to worry too much! ”

In his previous life, Dou Zhao had seen the King of Liao once from afar.

Although she didn't see the King of Liao clearly, the King of Liao at that time gave her the feeling of majesty, domineering, and moodiness and mystery. And the Liao King at this time. Young. Bold, the language is witty and humorous, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

She glanced at Queen Liao quickly, and immediately lowered her eyelids and bowed her knees. stood behind Song Mo.

Song Mo was a little unkind. He respectfully saluted the King of Liao. Said: "At that time, I was ignorant. Now that I know that the king will always be the king, and the minister will always be the minister, I can't help but be a little panicked. You know my character. I was most afraid of these disputes, so I had to hide out. ”

"Come less!" King Liao laughed, "Are you a person who is afraid of things?" I think it's just because I'm dissatisfied. As he spoke, he reached out to grab Song Mo's shoulder.

Song Mo suddenly turned around and instructed Dou Zhao: "The princess of the prince didn't come over, you take Brother Yuan back to the house first!" "I just missed the King of Liao's outstretched arm.

It seems to be a coincidence, but it is too much of a coincidence.

Song Yichun stepped forward angrily and shouted "Song Yantang" in a low voice, with obvious warnings.

"Forget it, forget it, don't teach Yantang a lesson," King Liao waved his hand without mind, looking very generous, and said, "I also know that today is different from the past, and there are some things that can never be returned." He said, his expression darkened, "I shouldn't have come back this time." ”

"The prince has misunderstood!" Song Yichun hurriedly said, "The emperor and the queen are looking forward to you coming to Beijing to see them......

"Don't talk about that." King Liao interrupted Song Yichun's words with a smile, and quickly regained his previous heartiness, pointing to Brother Yuan, who was tired of playing and fell asleep in the nurse's arms, and smiled, "This is your eldest son, right?" I heard that the milk name is Yuan Ge'er, and the third son of the royal brother was born one after the other, and the name was still given by the father. You're a blessed one. I didn't see it that day," he took off a piece of jade pendant from his waist and handed it over, "This will be a meeting gift for Brother Yuan." We don't know when we'll see each other again, so you can drink two cups with me. He turned around and walked into the British mansion, "I just wanted to ask you what is going on with Bai Sun, and there was a lot of trouble, and even the queen mother knew about it." ”

Song Mo thought about it and followed him into the house.

Seeing this, Song Yichun and Song Han hurriedly rushed forward.

Dou Zhao swept his eyes and saw Liu Zhang, who was standing in the middle of the small house with low eyebrows.

She glanced at Liu Zhang and went to Yizhi Hall.

When she turned the door, she glanced back, and Liu Zhang was nowhere to be seen.

Dou Zhao nodded slightly, and took Brother Yuan back to the inner room.

helped Brother Yuan take a bath, fed him goat's milk, coaxed him to sleep, and the drum of the second watch faintly sounded in his ears.

Dou Zhao was faintly uneasy, and asked Ruotong: "Hasn't the prince come back yet?" ”

"Nope." Ruotong said, "The lights in the Xiangyuan are bright, and the banquet has not yet dispersed!" ”

Dou Zhao pondered for a moment and instructed Ruotong: "You went and invited Mr. Chen over." ”

Ruotong went in response, and after about a stick of incense, he led Chen Qushui in.

Dou Zhao quietly told Chen Qushui about Song Mo drinking with King Liao in the Xiangxiang Courtyard, and said: "Xia Lian escorted us back just now, he can't follow the prince of the world every step of the way, you let Duan Gongyi and Chen Xiaofeng find a way to sneak into the Xiangxiang Courtyard quietly, don't let the prince be left alone." ”

Chen Qushui was taken aback and immediately realized that the current situation was grim.

Regardless of his age, he trotted out of the main courtyard.

Dou Zhao sat on the kang in the prison window and waited for Song Mo.

After a few quarters of an hour, Chen Qushui turned back.

His expression was a little strange and said, "Madam, Lu Ming doesn't know when he will return home." ”

In other words, there were people around Song Mo who were secretly protecting him.

Dou Zhao recited "Amitabha", and then felt that something was wrong.

When did Song Mo summon Lu Ming back?

Why did he bring Lu Ming back?

You must know that Lu Ming is responsible for helping Song Mo train the dead!

Sisters and brothers who read books, this weekend is single. One is that I have a bad cold, and the other is that during this time, the child has to participate in independent enrollment and start to fill in the application materials. (To be continued)