Chapter 417: Tracing the Source
Song Mo looked at the dark tent with his eyes open, and his mind was full of scenes of Song Han circling around him when he was a child.
His eyes grew a little moist.
How nice it would be if time could stay in this moment forever!
Even if he was suspicious, there was no evidence, so he didn't have to choose.
But time never shifts by human will.
The light in the room gradually brightened.
Song Mo sat up gently, looked at Dou Zhao, who was ruddy and sleeping peacefully, and couldn't help but gently stroke her forehead.
Dou Zhao snorted and tilted his head.
Song Mo smiled dumbly.
He still has this Ning Xin'er in his arms, so why should he be sad and sad?
Song Mo got up and practiced his sword in the courtyard for a while, and only after hearing that Dou Zhao got up did he go back to the inner room.
Dou Zhao was dressing up in the mirror, and when he saw that he was still at home, he said strangely: "Don't you have to go to the yamen today?" β
"Go!" Song Mo was served by the little maid to change his clothes, and said with a smile, "Today, I will go to the Yamen of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses, and if I don't go to the Yamen of Jinwuwei, I can be later." β
Dou Zhao said: "Is something happening to the Yamen of the Five Cities Soldiers and Horses?" β
"Nothing." Song Mo helped Dou Zhao sit down on the kang and said, "It's a routine to take a look." β
Manna commanded the little maids to breakfast.
Song Mo said, "How long do you have to live?" I want to ask Mrs. Lu to come over and take care of you at that time. β
If Song Han and Jiang Yan were really replaced, it would be a problem during production, and he felt that it would be more reassuring to find a few more people to watch.
"What it looks like at the end of this month and the beginning of next month." Dou Zhao said with a smile: "The sixth aunt said that she would come over with the fifth aunt when the time comes, and the old lady Lu is old, so don't alarm her old man." β
Song Mo nodded, lowered his head and began to eat breakfast.
Seeing that he had a good appetite, Dou Zhao couldn't help but be a little worried.
Song Mo is such a smart person, but he never thinks much about Song Han's affairs. It can be seen how much Song Mo trusts and loves Song Han, but now Song Han has completely destroyed his trust and love, it is impossible for Song Mo to not be affected, the more calm and calm he is, the greater the hatred in his heart may be.
Dou Zhao personally helped him change into his court clothes and sent him to the Weeping Flower Gate before returning to Yizhitang.
When Song Mo came back, Lu Ming asked to see him.
Song Mo sent the maid in the house and met Lu Ming in the banquet room of the main room.
Lu Ming lowered his head and muttered, "On the orders of the prince." I've been lurking on the roof of the second master since last night. No matter what the second master eats, he always tastes it for the cat first, and the second master eats it after the cat has eaten it. At noon, I hid my two cats. The second master disappeared from the cat, his face turned pale, and he asked the maid and mother-in-law in the house to find a noon, and saw that he was going to go to Mr. to learn the piano, so that the mother-in-law on the stove got a bowl of clear water. But when eating noodles, the second master said that his appetite was not very good, so he allocated a small half for Qi Xia to eat. Wait for Qixia to eat. He just started eating noodles. When he left, he also told Qi Xia that he must find the two cats before he got out of school. β
Song Mo lowered his eyelids expressionlessly, and said lightly: "Feed those two cats some arsenic, and one more." Feed one less and throw it in a corner where they can find it. β
Lu Ming replied "yes" and retreated.
Dou Zhao wanted to speak and stopped.
At night, there was a lot of commotion in the upper courtyard. The commotion was so loud that Yizhitang heard it.
Jiang Yan, who came to ask Dou Zhao for peace, was a little frightened, pulled Dou Zhao's sleeve and asked what was wrong.
Although no one in the house said anything to her. But she knew in her heart that if she and Song Mo were compatriots, then Song Han was either Li Miaoniang's son or where did the Song family pick it up. Whether it is the former or the latter, if Song Mo recognizes her, Song Han's identity and status will become very embarrassing. Anyway, Song Han has also been the son of the Song family for more than ten years, and she doesn't want to make Song Han's situation very difficult because of herself. This is also why she heard the maid say several times that Song Han was wandering outside Bishui Xuan, but she pretended not to know.
Dou Zhao took her hand and said, "I don't know, I'll let Ganlu take a look." β
Jiang Yan nodded.
She was a little afraid to see Song Han, afraid that Song Han would become cynical because of her appearance.
Manna quickly folded back and said in a low voice: "The two cats in the second master's house have been poisoned, one is dead, and the other is still alive, but it can't walk." The second master was frightened, crying and making trouble, shouting that someone was trying to harm him, and pulling the constant guards to ask him to thoroughly investigate the British Mansion. How could the regular guard have this qualification, so he reported to the grandfather of the country. Grandpa Guo was dumbfounded when he looked at the two cats, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and he hurriedly ordered the guards to thoroughly investigate the British Mansion. The prince knew about it, and also rushed over, saying that the grandfather and the second master were making a big fuss, and they had to thoroughly investigate the British government for a plaything, and those who knew said that the grandfather of the country was distressing his son, and he didn't know that the second master was a plaything, and then called the Shuntianfu to come over to find out the cause of the cat's death.
"The servant of Shuntianfu said that the cat died after eating rat medicine.
"The prince taught the second master a hard lesson. said that the second master made a fuss, acted impetuously, and was cowardly...... The second master cried when he said it. Grandpa Guo also left with a straight face. β
Jiang Yan couldn't help but fold his hands and chanted "Amitabha", and said, "Who is this?" Knowing that the second master has two cats, he still takes mouse medicine? I think this yard has to be cleaned well, if there are still cats and dogs that eat this mouse poisoned by the rat drug, won't it suffer again? β
Dou Zhao smiled and instructed Ganlu: "Then you go and talk to the grandmothers who sweep the floor in the yard." β
Manna smiled and walked out of the upper room.
Song Mo entered Song Han's inner room with a cold face behind his back.
Song Han cried so much, his eyes were swollen like walnuts, and when he saw Song Mo enter the inner room, he wiped his tears and walked in.
Song Mo got on the kang, sent Qi Xia and the others, and asked Song Han, who was standing in front of him with his head drooping: "What did my father and mother say when they quarreled, did you really not hear it?" β
Song Han raised his head, his expression was very surprised, but Song Mo, who was already as cold as ice, still caught a flash of uneasiness from his expression.
"I'll have you get some arsenic on the two cats in your house, one with a lot of emphasis and one with a little light. You see, the Shuntianfu came to the house, but said that the two cats you raised died after eating the rats that were killed by the rat medicine. He looked at Song Han and smiled shallowly, his smile was gentle and kind. Song Han, let me ask you again, what did my father and mother say when they quarreled? β
"Brother, you, how could you ......" A fine sweat broke out on Song Han's forehead, and there was real panic in his eyes.
Song Mo just looked at him with a smile, just like the brother who cared about him in the past.
"I didn't, I didn't!" Song Han jumped up. "I really didn't hear ......"
Song Mo stood up, stroked the placket of his somewhat wrinkled clothes, and called out "Lu Ming" lightly, "You come to sue Second Master, how should you talk to me." "Again." Don't leave any scars, lest you kill people, and you have to find many excuses. After saying that, he walked out with a loose posture.
Lu Ming bowed and saluted Song Han.
The flickering light shone on Song Han's thin figure, like a twisted monster.
"No!" Song Han screamed miserably and rushed towards Song Mo.
Lu Ming stretched out his arm to block Song Han: "Second master, don't embarrass us as subordinates!" β
He stared at Song Han intently. There was an undisguised murderous aura in his eyes.
Song Han thought of Song Mo's methods, his father's jealousy of Song Mo, and Song Mo's indifference to him since Jiang Yan appeared, and he suddenly fell into an ice cave. It's cold to the bone.
"Brother! Brother! He cried at Song Mo's back.
Song Motou didn't reply.
Lu Ming locked Song Han's arm.
A piercing pain came from Song Han's shoulder.
He struggled as hard as he could, but like an ant shaking a tree.
Four people walked in outside.
One of them hesitated a little and said, "After all, it's the second master of the British Mansion......"
Song Han suddenly rose with hope.
Who knew that the man continued: "I don't think it's better to choke on waterβit's hot, if you miss it." It can be said that I drowned. β
Lu Ming thought for a while and said, "Then let's get a basin of water!" β
Song Han's hairs stood on end. He couldn't help but spit viciously at Lu Ming, and said, "You dare to touch me, be careful that my brother will regret it afterwards and take you under the knife!" β
Lu Ming grinned, his smile full of sarcasm: "Do you still think that you are the second master of the original British Mansion?" So where did Miss Jiang come from? Don't forget, although Li Liang is dead, Li Liang is still alive and well, and now no one in the British Mansion knows that you have nothing to do with the Song family, but you were raised by Grandpa Guo. We'll wrap you in cotton wool and beat you, the internal organs are all broken, but you can't see the slightest scar on the outside, and you will die in two or three days at most. This kind of method of rivers and lakes, even the imperial doctor of Tai Hospital can't see the clue. You can rest assured, even if the grandfather of the country sues the palace, it will be a mess. What's more, Grandpa Guo has such a big handle in the hands of the prince, whether he will stand out for you or not. β
As he spoke, he clicked and dropped Song Han's arm.
Song Han screamed.
Lu Ming said: "Don't put the second master of your Guogong Mansion in front of me." The prince only asked you for the sake of being with your brother, and there are some things that you don't say, so naturally someone will say.
"Since you are shameless, don't blame our prince for being ruthless."
Song Han's head was pressed into the basin of water.
The basin of water was bubbling with bubbles.
Song Han shook his head desperately.
Water poured through his nose and mouth anyway.
He felt the pain of suffocation.
The man was lifted up.
He gasped for air.
Lu Ming asked him: "When the prince asked you, did you still say that you didn't know?" β
Song Han didn't have time to speak, and his head was pressed into the basin again.
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He grew weaker.
The shadow of death, for the first time, was so close to him.
But he kept his mouth shut.
Someone hesitated, "What if something really happens...... How do you explain to Grandpa Guo? β
Lu Ming sneered: "The person is already dead, can Grandpa Guo still let himself be broken?" β
Song Han's head was pressed into the water again.
This time, longer than any time.
His hand was like an iron tong, without the slightest hesitation or looseness.
Moreover, the time he was pressed in the water was getting longer and longer, and the time he was carrying out was shorter and shorter, and he seemed a little anxious, as if he was a drag, and he quickly solved the problem early......
Song Han suddenly understood.
These people are just puppets in Song Mo's hands, so they won't be like Song Mo, who will be soft-hearted when they see his miserable appearance.
If he didn't beg for mercy, he would really die here.
As they said, if he dies and Song Mo becomes the only heir of the Song family, what else can his father do except beat and scold Song Mo?
So when Song Han was dragged out again, he struggled to grab the person who pressed his head.
"I say......" he muttered, and the man collapsed to the ground.
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Sisters and brothers, today's gaga.
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ps: Ask for pink tickets......
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