Song Mo left Kunning Palace and met Ma Youming, the deputy general of the Shenshu Battalion, and a group of his subordinates at Xizhimen.

Ma Youming didn't wait for Song Mo to greet him, and slapped Song Mo's shoulder with a "snap", which shocked Song Mo's shoulder.

"Shizi, you're going to get married, why don't you call your brothers to help you?" He said dissatisfiedly, "It's not interesting! ”

Ma Youming's subordinates also coaxed.

"Lord Shizi, the brothers of our Shenshu Camp are no worse than the brothers of Jin Wuwei!"

"Lord Shizi, although the lowly officials are military attachés, they have also read private pads for a few years, helping you welcome your relatives, and you will never lose your etiquette. You can rest assured! ”

"That's it!" Someone said, "Lord Shizi, when the time comes, we will choose a brother who is the same height and wear the official uniform of the Shenshu Camp to greet you, and we are guaranteed to stand more majestic than the standard-bearer!" ”

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They were gossiping, and the four flag guards on duty at the gate of Xizhi Gate stopped working, and couldn't help but argue: "What's wrong with our flag guards?" The commander of our standard-bearer guard is from the former military governor's mansion, and he has been on an errand under the command of the grandfather of the country, and the prince wants to be a guard of honor, so it is not the turn of these people in your Shenshu camp! ”

"You are just embroidered pillows, they look good on the outside, can they be compared to those of our Shenshu camp?"

"Come on, you gods are going out and are murderous. I know, I said that I was helping the prince to welcome my wife, but if I didn't know, I thought I was looking for revenge. Don't spoil the good things of the prince! ”

A group of people left Song Mo, the main master, and quarreled with themselves.

Song Mo laughed and laughed.

I have known for a long time that this is a group of guys who are afraid that the world will not be chaotic!

He is not a prince or a prince, so why use the royal guard of honor? Didn't he think Yushi had nothing to do?

Song Mo just didn't see or hear it, he arched his hand towards Ma Youming and greeted him: "When did Brother Ma enter the palace?" Why don't you come and sit with me? ”

"The threshold of your Jinwuwei Yamen is too high, I'm afraid of wrestling." Ma Youming complained a few words. Only then did he say, "Boss Wang was called by Elder Liang Ge for questioning, and I accompanied a few brothers. Then he said "congratulations" to him repeatedly: "I wish the prince and his wife Qin Se and Ming, and grow old together." ”

The boss Wang mentioned in Ma Youming's mouth is Wang Xu, the commander of the Shenshu battalion.

Song Mo hurriedly thanked him.

Ma Youming talked about Song Mo's wedding: "...... I hadn't heard anything before. Yesterday, I suddenly received a wedding post, which scared me a lot, and I thought who was joking! It happened that the prince of Changbo came to find Boss Wang, and I asked him, and then I knew that this wedding card was right. Look at this day, I should be giving makeup tomorrow. I don't know which adults the prince invited to urge makeup? "In the end, I still feel neglected when I received the wedding card in a hurry. It's always a little lingering.

Song Mo smiled bitterly.

As soon as the Lu family heard the news, they sent someone to ask their father what was going on with this marriage, and his father took a long time to settle this matter, or he was afraid that people would question him again, so he simply sent someone to send a wedding card in the past two days.

If this marriage was ironclad, he would naturally not let his father neglect his wedding so lightly. I'm afraid that Dou Zhao will insist on refusing to marry him at that time - the more high-profile he will be at this time. The more difficult it will be for him to end up at that time.

Song Mo sighed secretly in his heart, and had to say: "I returned to the palace with the holy car on the twelfth, and I only slept at home for three hours until today, and seeing that it was about to be the day of marriage, Lord Shao only gave me five days off. Now how the marriage is ready, my eyes are dark. Nothing's a no! ”

Ma Youming felt that Song Mo couldn't lie about this matter, so he was immediately relieved, and then remembered something. grabbed Song Mo's shoulders, pulled Song Mo to the side under the big locust tree, and whispered: "I heard that the emperor is unwell, but is there such a thing?" His expression had become very solemn.

Song Mo considered that Ma Youming looked very arrogant, but in fact, he was strict and hard-hearted. is a person worthy of friendship, so he said euphemistically: "The emperor is a recurrence of an old disease." It's good now, nothing happens. ”

Ma Youming was overjoyed when he heard this, and patted Song Mo's shoulder fiercely, and said, "Shizi, it's interesting enough!" I accept your affection! ”

His background is not bad, otherwise even if he is superb, it is impossible for him to sit in the position of deputy general of the Shenshu Battalion at a young age. But if it is compared with Song Mo, a top nobleman who is favored by the emperor in the world, it is a big distance. Song Mo can say this, for him it is like pushing away the dark clouds and seeing the bright moon, which makes his future a lot brighter, no less than the grace of support.

Song Mo was prepared this time, but he didn't slap his shoulders crookedly, but he couldn't let him come to this set when he met. Song Mo pretended to be in unbearable pain and touched his shoulder, and said with a smile: "If you lose me in archery, you won't waste my shoulder to relieve your anger!" Look at this hand, half of my body is numb. ”

Ma Youming laughed.

Song Mo took the opportunity to say: "Brother Ma, when I go home, let's see how the family arranges the matter of urging makeup to pick up relatives." I'm afraid that when the time comes, I'll have to trouble Brother Ma to help me go to the town. ”

If the relationship with Dou Zhao can be completed, with Ma Youming, the deputy general of the Shenshu Battalion, and several of his colleagues in Jinwuwei to help pick up the relatives, the scene will naturally be much more powerful.

Ma Youming saw that he was sincere and polite, and said with a smile: "I happen to be idle these days, if you don't invite me, I will also go to have a good time." ”

As soon as his words fell, a waiter wearing four-grade clothes and two small waiters holding things hurriedly walked over.

See the love in front of you

Jing, the three of them were stunned.

Song Mo recognized it as Cui Yijun, the chief eunuch beside the prince.

He greeted Choi Eui-jun with a smile.

Cui Yijun came back to his senses and said busily: "Oh, my prince, the slave maid was ordered by the prince and was about to look for you." Fortunately, you didn't leave the palace, if you left the palace, I wouldn't have to chase you to the Guogong Mansion! As he spoke, he waved his hand at the two little chamberlains, and smiled at Song Mo, "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince knows that the day after tomorrow is your happy day, so he specially ordered the slave maid to send two congratulatory gifts from His Royal Highness. ”

Song Mo thanked him repeatedly, took the box, and introduced Ma Youming to Cui Yijun, and he was going to follow Cui Yijun to thank the prince.

Cui Yijun knew that Ma Youming was capable, and he had won the ranking in Qiuwei several times, and he was recommended by Song Mo, so he was also polite to Ma Youming. I nodded and said hello.

Ma Youming has always looked down on these slaves, but when he sees that people are polite, he naturally can't lose his manners.

The two met the courtesy, and Cui Yijun smiled and said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has explained that the prince does not have to go to thank him." If he is free that day, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will go to ask the prince for a glass of wine; If you are not idle, when you are free one day, please come to the palace with Mrs. Shizi to have a cup of tea, and Mrs. Shizi will just come to say goodbye to the princess. "Say it. took a few steps forward and whispered to Song Mo, "The emperor is leaving His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for dinner together." ”

The emperor's condition was not stable.

Song Mo smiled at him clearly. said: "There is Lao Gonggong." "Stuffed two seals for him.

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Cui Yijun really didn't be polite to Song Mo, accepted the red seal, took out a deflated purse and handed it to Song Mo, "Lord Shizi." Two days will be your happy day, the slave and the maid will still serve the master, I am afraid that there is no time to congratulate, this is a little bit of the slave's heart, and please don't dislike it. ”

Ma Youming endured it so that he didn't show a disdainful expression.

Song Mo's face was as usual, and he took the purse with a smile. Saying something "If you are free, you must go and have a glass of wine", Gu Yu ran over panting. shouted "Brother God" from afar.

Cui Yijun saw that it was Gu Yu, the demon king of the mixed world, his face changed slightly, and he hurriedly saluted Gu Yu, and led the two little chamberlains to run away.

Gu Yuqi said: "Did this Cui Cheap do anything good again?" Why do you run away when you see me? ”

Cui Junyi likes to take advantage of small advantages, and the children of the noble family know it. Everyone likes to call him "Cui cheap" in private.

Song Mo calmly stuffed the purse into his sleeve and asked Gu Yu, "Has the queen allowed you to leave the palace?" ”

Gu Yu nodded: "Let me go back to the palace with you then." ”

Song Mo instructed Gu Yu and Ma Youming to say hello.

Gu Yu reluctantly shouted "Master Ma".

Maybe it's because it's in the palace. Ma Youming wanted to maintain his image, maybe Song Mo's previous words made him a little absent-minded, he didn't tease Gu Yu this time, he smiled and bowed slightly at Gu Yu, very polite.

Gu Yu had something in his heart, so he didn't bother to pay attention to Ma Youming, and pulled Song Mo out of the palace.

The carriage of the British government had already received the letter and was waiting outside the palace gate.

Gu Yu jumped into the carriage first, and when Song Mo sat down, he couldn't wait to tell Song Mo what he had heard over the wall.

Dou Zhao, he even put the money in the print!

No wonder Chen Qushui is so familiar with the affairs of the temple, and must have a close relationship with those low-level officials.

Dou Zhao, why is this happening?

And that Risheng Silver Building, why isn't she optimistic about its prospects? Would you rather not have 50,000 taels of silver in private money, and insist on asking Master Dou Qi to withdraw his shares?

At this moment, Song Mo suddenly wanted to see Dou Zhao, and asked all the confusion in his heart clearly, where could he still care about what to say to Gu Yu, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

After saying what he was going to say, the big stone blocking Gu Yu's chest fell to the ground, he was relieved, thinking that Song Mo would definitely have an idea about this matter, and no matter how Song Mo acted, he followed Song Mo back to the British Mansion.

Song Mo's uncle Song Maochun, uncles Song Fengchun and Song Tongchun were talking and laughing with Song Yichun about tomorrow's makeup, and when they heard that Song Mo was back, Song Maochun said to Song Yichun: "Tianci must also have some friends, in addition to Qin'er and Duo'er, it is better to let Tianci invite a few friends to go with him to urge makeup, so it will be more lively." ”

It was as if the expulsion of Song Mo had never happened, and his tone was very intimate.

Song Fengchun was a little unhappy when he heard this, and said: "Our Jun'er is not young this year, just go with your brothers to have a long experience, why don't you let him go with him to make up?" ”

When the British government holds a happy event, the princes and ministers of Kyoto will come to congratulate them, and it is when the little characters show their faces in front of those adults and make a familiar face, why should they just leave his son behind? The boss has already asked the second brother for a lot of benefits!

Song Maochun also had the same idea, and he smiled: "Jun'er is still young......

This kind of cliché, Song Yichun didn't want to hear it at all, he felt that Song Maochun's idea was good, just to let everyone see that there was no discord between their father and son.

He instructed Lu Zheng: "Please ask the prince to come and speak." ”

Lu Zheng left in response, and after a while, he turned back and said: "The prince said that Gu Gongzi is a guest in the mansion, and he can't leave for a while, and when Gu Gongzi leaves, he will come to see you immediately." ”

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Sisters, brothers, ask for pink tickets!

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