The green curtain official sedan chair walked slowly to the front of the Shuntianfu Hutong.

Two people dressed as guards quietly appeared behind the official sedan.

The person carrying the sedan car turned a blind eye.

After Shuntianfuxue, a person dressed as a steward came out from under the eaves and walked beside the sedan chair.

When they got out on the street, a servant with a lantern appeared in front of the sedan chair.

At this time, this official sedan chair can be regarded as having the appearance of a second-grade master with a light car.

On the big red lantern, there is a huge word "Dou".

In the dark, it is extremely conspicuous.

When the night guard saw it, not only did he not come forward to interrogate, but also took the initiative to step aside.

The sedan chair enters the Tsuika Hutong, one of the most famous places in Kyoto.

Several officials winked at each other, revealing the tacit envy of the men. One of them even sighed in Chapter 150 to wake up: "It seems that the elder Ge is the same!" ”

The others laughed hesitantly, as much as they were trivial.

The person in the sedan chair didn't know.

If someone had followed them at this time, they would have noticed that the outer curtain of the sedan chair had turned royal blue, and the embroidered ribbon with the gold and silver dragon pattern on the sedan curtain had disappeared.

The sedan chair staggered out of Cuihua Hutong, went around half of the city, and stopped at a "Dou Ji Pen and Ink Shop" on Gulouxia Street, not far from Andingmen Street.

The servant carrying the lantern hurriedly stepped forward and lifted the sedan curtain.

An elderly scribe in a blue cotton robe got out of the sedan chair and gently knocked on the door of the pen and ink shop while shouting, "Shopkeeper Fan...... Song Mo saw himself standing in a large fog.

The foggy fog rolls up layer by layer, and you can't see the way you came, the surrounding scenery.

He walked in the fog blankly.

Clammy and cold, greasy, with a biting chill.

How did I end up here?

He stopped suddenly.

It was silent, and there was no sound.

He continued to walk forward, as if through a veil. It has gone through one weight and one another, as if there is no end.

Why?

He asked.

No one answered.

His pace is getting faster and faster.

The fog is getting thicker. Chapter 150: Awakening

Why?

He shouted at the front.

The fog seemed to be afraid of his wrath, and spread on both sides of his shouting.

He saw someone walking ahead of him with a lantern.

A smooth, bright glow in the thick fog.

It turns out that he is not alone!

He was excited, and his heart immediately became peaceful and composed. Take it easy.

But the fog quickly gathered together. And it was thicker than before, blocking his view. So that he can't see a single light.

Humiliation and anger turned into unwillingness, drowning him like a stormy flood.

He yelled "why".

One after another. Over and over again.

The fog dispersed and gathered. Gather and disperse.

Bright lights appeared in front of him from time to time.

The light turned into an obsession in my heart.

There was a "rumbling" in front of him, and the fog suddenly dispersed, and a hazy sun appeared.

The orange light was warm and peaceful, taking over his entire eye.

He struggled to keep his eyes open.

The line of sight slowly cleared.

On a turquoise bronze lamp surrounded by birds. An orange fire burned.

Someone next to him breathed a sigh: "Lord Shizi, you have finally woken up!" ”

He looked. saw Chen Qushui's thin and elegant face.

"W-where is this?" His voice was hoarse and weak, his throat stinging from dryness, and as he spoke, his gaze swept in circles.

The narrow transept, the window lattices covered with white Korean paper, the simple black lacquer furniture, and the absence of a second person, like the transept where the subordinate lived.

Chen Qushui seemed to know his thirst, and while bringing warm water soaked in bees to feed him, he said: "This is the pen and ink shop opened by the fourth lady." You're delirious, so we've got you here. ”

Dou Zhao!

It turned out to be Dou Zhao who saved himself!

Song Mo couldn't hide his shock: "How did the fourth lady know that something happened to me?" ”

When Chen Qushui was about to run away, he met Duan Gongyi, who had climbed over the wall with Chen Xiaofeng, and he had already learned the whole story from Duan Gongyi.

He told Song Mo about Yan Chaoqing and Xu Qing being hunted down: "...... At that time, the young lady thought it was very strange. If this is aimed at the Jiang family, it would be too unreasonable to use the dead soldiers raised again and again, and again and again to hunt down and kill two people who are neither the blood of the Jiang family nor the relatives of the Jiang family. Then the fourth lady asked Lu Ming, only to find out that several important people around you were not in Kyoto, and I vaguely felt that this matter was aimed at you. Overnight, Duan Gongyi rushed over with a few of his best guards. I didn't expect ......" Chen Qushui thought of his horror when he saw Song Mo who was beaten all over his body, and couldn't help but secretly rejoice, "Fortunately, the fourth lady didn't hesitate, otherwise ......"

Otherwise, he would have saved his life and would have been expelled from the house.

Thinking of this, Song Mo was stunned and said, "How long have I been in a coma?" ”

"Six hours!" When Chen Qushui said this, he looked at Song Mo's eyes with admiration for the first time.

Six days and five nights of sleepless nights, the torture of broken muscles and bones, the pain of losing his mother, and his father's desperation failed to dampen his mind, and as soon as he woke up, he began to understand his situation.

The strength of the will is rare.

In a few years, why not worry about not being able to set up a door?

Thinking of this, he was even more surprised by the behavior of the British duke.

Such an excellent eldest son, why did he give up?

This thought flashed and was pressed in the bottom of Chen Qushui's heart - the British Duke is a distinguished nobleman for a hundred years, and the water is deep, and it is not something that these people can touch.

"In other words, it's the next day." Song Mo said in a deep voice.

My father made an appointment with my uncle and two uncles, Chen Zheng, to open an ancestral hall, and now the others are gone--if he is only the eldest son of the British duke, and his father, who is the patriarch, has no objection, and the elders have no objection, he can be removed from the Song family immediately. But he is not only the son of the British government, but also has a hereditary four-grade affair, and expelling him from the house means that the prince will be abolished, which means that he will be full of the emperor. Then go to the ministry to prepare a report, and if there is no sounding reason, the emperor will not agree at all. This is also the reason why my father would build yì and open the ancestral hall the next day.

In order to be sure, my father must have some things to prepare in advance.

Now that he has been rescued, he is not there. Don't say you've kicked him out of the house. I'm afraid that all the previous calculations have failed, right?

Now, my father must have a headache, right?

Think of these. Song Mo's heart ached.

And Chen Qushui saw that his expression was obscure, and immediately remembered Dou Zhao's instructions, and hurriedly said: "There are only a few people around Miss Duan Gongyi and Chen Xiaofeng who can be used. There is really no way to save Yu Huwei and Chen Tao......" finished speaking. sighed regretfully.

Song Mo's expression darkened and he closed his eyes.

Chen Qushui's heartstrings tightened.

The fourth lady was afraid that Song Mo would take the initiative to run away from home in frustration, so she specially instructed Duan Gongyi to tell him if Song Mo hesitated. Find a way to arouse his fighting spirit.

The room fell silent, and the atmosphere became more and more oppressive with the silence. It wasn't until he was almost out of breath that Song Mo opened his eyes leisurely and said softly, "Can you help me deliver a few letters?" ”

Chen Qushui finally suppressed the joy in his heart, and said in the same gentle voice as usual: "Fourth Miss said, the father's orders are just like her orders." ”

In fact, Dou Zhao's original words were: "If you can rescue Song Mo in time, you should quickly ask Song Mo to contact the people he trusts." If he asks you to run errands and help deliver a letter or something, it doesn't hurt for you to help, if it's something else, you say that you don't have enough manpower and are powerless. Don't get mixed in! We have done our best to save his life, and we cannot afford to put our own lives into it.

But he felt that since he had decided to help Song Mo, it was better to be pretty.

Song Mo smiled slightly, and a trace of warmth from his eyes made his expression soften a little.

He asked Chen Qushui, "What happened to my injury?" ”

He didn't feel any pain.

Chen Qushui hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice: "Your injury is too scary, we don't dare to ask a doctor, Duan Gongyi gave you the healing medicine of his master, but it is best to ask the imperial doctor to help take a look......

There should be hemp boiling in that medicine!

Song Mo smiled: "What kind of medicine?" Give me a few more, shall you? He added, "I can't always lie here, there are some things that I have to do myself......"

"......"

"I know." Song Mo smiled, "My injury is so serious, I can't feel pain, this medicine is definitely domineering, and there may be side effects." It's better than losing your life! I'm not a child, I can make my own decisions. You let Duan Gongyi in, I haven't thanked him for saving his life. As for the fourth lady...... he raised his eyebrows, and the whole person seemed to fly, "I won't say anything if I don't thank you...... Seeing Chen Qushui coming out of the ear room, Duan Gongyi and Chen Xiaofeng immediately greeted him and said in a low voice: "What's the matter?" ”

Chen Qushui raised the letter in his hand.

Duan Gongyi grinned.

Chen Xiaofeng also breathed a sigh of relief.

The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers can't help but die. The Father wants the Son to die, but the Son cannot fail to die.

They had spent so much effort, and it would be too boring if Song Mo didn't save a way out for himself.

Duan Gongyi yawned and said tiredly, "Which letters am I responsible for sending?" After the delivery, I can go to sleep. ”

He rushed back to Zhending from Kyoto, just took a shower, and rushed to Kyoto day and night, and he was already too tired to do so.

Chen Qushui hurriedly said: "You guys go and rest!" It's just to deliver a few letters, not to fight. Cui 13 and I will be fine. Then he told Song Mo about asking for medicine.

Duan Gongyi was silent for a long time, and said, "The words of the prince are also reasonable. The eldest husband would rather die standing than live on his knees. "Went to the transept.

Chen Qushui and Chen Xiaofeng sighed together, one went back to sleep, and the other found Cui Shisan to arrange for the delivery of the letter.

Dou Zhao, who was far away in Zhending, was standing under the corridor and watching the rough mothers-in-law move camellias.

These flowers are given to Dong Dou for the New Year.

Su Xin walked over lightly and said worriedly, "I don't know what happened to Duan Guard and Brother Chen?" ”

Dou Zhao didn't make a sound.

She knew that her decision was risky.

But as soon as he thought of what happened to Song Mo in his previous life, he couldn't ignore the fact that things would happen again.

She couldn't help muttering: "Sometimes, identity is also a constraint!" ”

I hope that Song Mo, who has retained the position of the son of the world in this life, will not be so crazy.

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Brothers, sisters, because of the Qingming Festival, I want to go back, today I only wrote this chapter intermittently, and the update on April 2 can only be made up in these days.

I'm so sorry!

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