When Song Yichun heard this, he almost didn't catch his breath, and Dou Zhao's straight back, calm expression and mouth when he spoke revealed a little indifferent contempt, which made him feel cold in his heart.

The King of Liao is now his soft threat, and he does not dare to be hard with Dou Zhao.

Song Yichun gritted his teeth, and shouted "stop" in a low voice before Dou Zhao walked out of the flower hall, and said, "Have you talked to your father-in-law like this?" ”

Dou Zhao smiled slightly, looking very respectful, but his expression showed a little disdain.

was despised by his daughter-in-law like this, Song Yichun's face was hot. He walked out as if he was running away, and said, "You go to the study with me to talk." ”

Dou Zhao smiled and followed.

The servants in the room exhaled and exchanged glances with each other, all with a playful smile in their eyes.

Grandpa Guo always wanted to overpower Mrs., but every time he was blocked back by Mrs. Twos and Twos, but Grandpa Guo didn't believe in evil, and he had to try it at every opportunity, but he lost again this time.

They scattered in twos and threes, and their fear and respect for Song Yichun were a little less.

Of course Song Yichun didn't know.

He sent the servant in the study and asked Dou Zhao straight to the point: "What's wrong with King Liao?" ”

Dou Zhao didn't bother to talk to him, and said: "The emperor feels that his face is gloomy, so he said to the outside world that he let the King of Liao enter Beijing to serve the sick, but in fact, he imprisoned the King of Liao by his side." I heard the prince say that he would not arrange someone to interrogate the King of Liao until the emperor moved to Xiwan. I'm here this time for Song Han's business. If he talks nonsense like this, even if the prince has the heart to protect him, he is afraid that he will not be able to protect the grandfather of the country. I think you might as well strike first. With Song Han's intention to mistreat his mother-in-law, Song Han was expelled from the country. In this way, even if he talks nonsense, others will only think that he hates you and knocks him out of the house......"

Song Yichun was shocked when he heard this.

He didn't expect Dou Zhao to find him for this matter.

What I didn't expect was that Dou Zhao said such a vicious thing as if he was talking about what dishes he made and what flowers he embroidered today.

Has he always underestimated Dou Zhao too much?

Song Yichun couldn't help but look at his eldest daughter-in-law carefully.

With a tall posture and bright eyes, he is wearing a rose-purple and gold makeup jacket, and a red gold inlaid camellia is nailed to the slightly exposed moon-white stand-up collar. Bright and beautiful with three points of sass. sassy and gorgeous, standing there quietly like this, but giving him a sense of aggressiveness.

Inexplicably, Song Yichun thought of the beauty snake!

The woman in front of you. Isn't it like a beautiful snake? How could he think she was just a?

Song Han made her suffer. She was going to get rid of Song Han. I had my share in that. Will she also think of a way to clean herself up?

Song Yichun's throat tightened, and he involuntarily took a few steps back, watching Dou Zhao's gaze become cautious.

"That won't work!" He said stiffly. "In this way, the reputation of the British Mansion will be over - the British Mansion will be handed over to Yuan Ge'er sooner or later, you can't let Yuan Ge'er inherit a notorious National Mansion, right?"

I heard that the Dou family personally fed Brother Yuan and sacrificed the flag of Brother Yuan, she had to restrain a little, right?

Who knew that the Dou family didn't care, and said to him leisurely: "If I hadn't cared about this, I would have asked the second wife to go to Shuntianfu to sound the drum and complain." I just want you to enter the palace and talk to the emperor, as long as the emperor agrees, what's the matter with what others say? You can just show your loyalty to the emperor. Why don't you do it with two birds with one stone? ”

forced him to kick Song Han out of the house!

Song Yichun said one head and two big, and said: "This kind of thing has to open an ancestral hall, and once the ancestral hall is opened, you can't hide it, so light as you said?" ”

Dou Zhao sneered: "When you were going to expel the prince, the eldest master, the third master and the fourth master didn't say anything." Why was it Song Han's turn, and the courage of several masters suddenly became bigger? Are you reluctant to Song Han? It makes sense to think about it, without Song Han, what kind of diaphragm do you take to respond to the prince. But now, you have to think clearly. Is it important to respond to the prince of the world, or is it important to save your own life? The prince has the merit of the dragon, if something happens to you, he will have a maximum of two credits, and he will still be the prince of the British Mansion, no, maybe the emperor will take off your title and hand over the British Mansion directly to the prince......" She said, smiling a little gloatingly, "Anyway, my words have already been said to this part, it is up to you whether you listen to it or not." She stood up, "I'll go first, the prince will be back soon, and I will serve him for dinner!" ”

Song Yichun's hairs stood on end.

How did Dou know about that year?

Could it be Song Mo?

Song Han has already fallen into Song Mo's hands, even if Song Han admits everything, Song Mo also has the ability to fabricate a false confession and put all the responsibility on himself.

Whether to die Song Han or die himself, Song Yichun quickly made a decision.

He said loudly to Dou Zhao, who was walking out: "Song Mo asked you to tell me about this matter?" ”

Without Song Mo's nod, Dou Zhao is a woman, even if he has such a vicious mind, it is impossible to argue with him!

Dou Zhao smiled but did not answer, and left the study.

Song Yichun was even more sure that this was what Song Mo meant.

However, Dou is so calm and calm from beginning to end, and he is not a vegetarian. Maybe she also helped Song Mo come up with a lot of ideas?

Thinking of this, he was shocked.

Even though Song Mo was vicious, in the end it was his son, and he didn't dare to do anything to him. Dou is an outsider, and Song Mo is very affectionate with her, if she makes a bad ......

Song Yichun couldn't help but stroke his forehead and turned around in the house.

Why did the Dou family hate Song Han so much? In addition to Song Han making her suffer a big loss, I am afraid that it also has something to do with his favor in Song Han, and Dou's concern that he will pass on the title to Song Han also has a certain relationship.

If Song Mo has a concubine, and the concubine is smarter than Dou Zhaosheng's son, healthy and lively, please Song Mo...... The Dou clan will definitely deal with Song Mo too, right?

When Li Xiaoniang was pregnant, wasn't Jiang just because he was worried that Li Xiaoniang would be unfavorable to Song Mo when she gave birth to a son, so he turned a blind eye to his father and let Li Xiaoniang deal with Li Xiaoniang?

Come to think of it. Song Yichun's mood suddenly improved.

Although I can't see it now, Song Mo has not yet reached the crown, and he himself has a good life for decades, who can say for sure what will happen in the future?

He couldn't help but laugh a few times, and suddenly felt that Song Han didn't seem to be so important in his heart.

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In Yizhi Hall, Dou Zhao was sitting on the big kang near the window.

From time to time, she looked up at Song Mo, who was holding Brother Yuan and writing big characters.

Song Mo couldn't write anymore because she couldn't see it, and looked up and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Dou Zhao said: "You will tell Brother Sù Yuan to read at this time, will it be too early?" ”

"It's just to let him know each other randomly." Song Mo said with a smile, "This is what my father-in-law taught me, saying that the children of the Dou family have been able to read since they could speak. When it comes to enlightenment, it is faster than other children to read. Let me not only focus on my business and delay my children's schoolwork. ”

Dou Zhao couldn't help laughing.

Song Mo touched Brother Yuan'er's black hair and said, "Although our Brother Yuan doesn't need to be admitted to the Jinshi, we can read more books." It's always good. ”

Dou Zhao agrees with this.

She looked up. Seeing that Brother Yuan didn't know when he grabbed the ink strip in his hand. is learning the way Song Mo grinds ink just now, and is scribbling vigorously on the inkstone.

Ink was splashed everywhere, not only on Song Mogang's writing, but also on his hands and clothes.

"Brother Yuan!" She was busy getting off the kang. snatched the ink strip from Brother Yuan'er's hand.

Brother Yuan raised his face and looked at Dou Zhao in confusion, his expression a little timid.

Dou Zhao secretly regretted it, and said softly: "This is not for fun. Look at you, your hands are inky. ”

Brother Yuan looked at his little hand, as if he felt funny, and giggled.

Song Mo also laughed when he saw it, and persuaded Dou Zhao: "It's okay, the child is still young, I'll know when I'm older." As he spoke, he kissed Brother Yuan'er, he didn't have any temper at all, and called the little maid to come in and help Brother Yuan clean his hands and change his clothes.

Yuan Ge'er suddenly pressed his hand on the rice paper, and several finger prints appeared on the rice paper.

He thought about it, then suddenly turned around and pressed his hand on Song Mo's chest.

Song Mo was wearing a gray-blue Hangzhou silk dress, and as soon as Brother Yuan'er's hand was next to his clothes, the ink marks quickly soaked in, which was very conspicuous.

Dou Zhao was stunned.

Brother Yuan looked at Song Mo a little proudly and said, "Chicken's feet." ”

Dou Zhao and Song Mo's eyes fell on those few small dots, and they couldn't see any similarities between a few ink dots and the chicken's feet.

Brother Yuan stretched out his little finger and nodded a few more points on Song Mo's chest, and said, "The chicken is walking." ”

Song Mo looked at the small ink dots that stretched into the distance, and suddenly became excited, and said to Dou Zhao: "Don't say it, it's really like the footprints of a chicken." ”

Dou Zhao couldn't see it, smiled for a while, and helped the father and son change their clothes.

Brother Yuan still had to write, Dou Zhao saw that it was getting late, and coaxed him to sleep: "Write under the sun tomorrow, you can see clearly." ”

Song Mo also coaxed him: "Daddy will come back early tomorrow." ”

Brother Yuan sprinkled Jiaojiao in Song Mo's arms, and then followed the nurse back to the room.

Song Mo sat on the Taishi chair for a long time, and said with a smile: "Say, what's the matter?" ”

Do you have to be so obvious?

Dou Zhao smiled wryly.

Song Mo smiled: "Every time you tell me something serious, your expression is very strict." ”

And what's going on?

Dou Zhao's eyes widened.

Song Mo smiled and pulled her into his arms and sat down, and quipped, "Tell me what's the matter?" Otherwise, I'll go to sleep. ”

Dou Zhao laughed and told Song Mo how Miao Ansu came to her, how she and Mr. Chen, and how she went to find Song Yichun.

Song Moyue's expression was solemn when he heard this, and when Dou Zhao finished speaking, his face was already a cold light.

Dou Zhao couldn't help but feel a little drumming in his heart, and hesitated: "Do you think I've gone too far?" ”

Even so, she has no regrets.

"It's not!" Song Mo shook his head coldly and said, "This is my business......" he said, turned his head, and stared intently into her eyes, "Aunt Shou, if there is such a thing in the future, you let me come forward, don't ruin your reputation." ”

But if he comes forward, it will ruin his reputation.

I don't know why, Dou Zhao burst into tears in an instant.

Sisters and brothers who read books, I'm sorry, it's a little late today, I cleaned up in the unit, and I twisted my waist, and today everything is slow, I can't get up when I sit, I can't sit ......down when I get up~~~~(>_