The corners of Song Mo's mouth hooked, revealing a little coldness.

He said lightly: "But I see that Li Liang speaks in a clear and well-founded manner, not like he is lying, and when he asked the former servants, he also said that there was such a thing, so he named this girl Jiang Yan and brought it back." It's not like my father said to hand people over to the government. When things get bigger, you can only turn over the things of the year. It is said that the mother who delivered the baby back then was introduced by the eldest aunt, and I am afraid that the eldest aunt will also be involved, and the Song family will not become a big laughing stock in Kyoto at that time? I think it's better for my father to be cautious about this. ”

"Do you want to confuse the Song family's bloodline?" Song Yichun stared at Song Mo with wide eyes, looking like he couldn't eat him.

"Is it confusing the Song bloodline, you know best in your heart, why do you bother to question me?" Song Moshen said calmly, "Or, we still have a lawsuit with the Li family?" Things are impermanent, there is the government intervening, maybe some people and things that were neglected by the Li family back then will suddenly come out to prove the innocence of their father, you say, but this reason? ”

He stared at Song Yichun with frosty eyes.

Dou Zhao's brain "buzzed".

Confuse the bloodline!

Ordinary people are naturally not afraid, as long as the clan recognizes it, this matter will be done.

But the noble house is different, it involves the inheritance of the title.

The British government is even different.

The ancestor of the British Mansion was once the adopted son of Emperor Taizu, and has always been regarded as "his own brother" by the royal family.

She seemed to understand a little for a while, and her eyes couldn't help but turn to Song Han.

Song Han's face was as blood-colored, and he was staring at Song Mo, and the corner of his eye collided with Dou Zhao, who was standing side by side with Song Mo.

His eyes drooped, avoiding Dou Zhao's gaze.

Dou Zhao was thoughtful, but was interrupted by Song Yichun's loud shout.

"You're threatening me?" He pointed at Song Mozhan with a grim face, "You son of a!" ”

Song Mo didn't take Song Yichun's words to heart. still looked calm and calm, and said softly: "The son doesn't say anything about the father, how can I threaten the father?" The father misunderstood. I just think that since I have brought it back, there is absolutely no reason to send it back, not to mention that she is called the daughter of the Song family by the Li family, and I want to ask my father to promise me to recognize this girl. Father doesn't have to be so angry that you seem to have a weak heart. ”

Song Yichun's face turned red, he glared at Song Mogang and said "you", and Song Mo said again: "That's right." A few days ago, there was a man named Song Shize in Tianjin, who said that he had served his grandfather, and he came to him, and you happened to be not at home, so I helped you see Song Shize. Would you like to meet this person as well? According to him, the British government was robbed back then, and many people fled and wanted to come back, but the housekeepers and servants were all changed, and there was no way, so they found them old people one after another. When his father saw Song Shize, he could explain to Song Shize what was going on. Although the British government is not afraid of things, so many servants in the family have disappeared and made trouble to the emperor. It's not good-looking. After speaking, he picked up the teacup, lowered his head and gently blew the leaves on the water, and took a sip.

Song Yichun looked at Song Mo in shock and horror.

Song Shize!

If it weren't for the fact that he had already disposed of a lot of people at that time. There is no valid reason, for fear that moving others again will cause panic among other servants. How could you let go of this old thing!

Unexpectedly, this old man actually came to the door by himself and took refuge in Song Mo.

Didn't he know that he was the English duke?

What do they want to do with these old things?

Still want to turn the other way around?

I knew that these old people were so bold, and I should have killed them all and got rid of them.

Song Yichun smiled angrily and said, "Then you can call that Song Shize in, I want to see, the servant sued the owner, who gave him this courage?" ”

Song Mo smiled slightly, and asked people to call Song Shize.

This son of a son really dares to scream!

Song Yichun threw a cup at Song Mo.

Song Mo turned sideways and avoided it easily.

Song Yichun said angrily: "Son, you still dare to contradict your father!" ”

Dou Zhao looked at it, and he was really tired of it.

She whispered on the side: "This rabbit is in a hurry and wants to bite?" How much more are people! It's just that looking at the little girl pitiful, and wanting to put people down, Grandpa Guo lost his temper like this, could it be that there are no three hundred taels of silver here? The prince of the world is kind enough to give you the aftermath, you are good, you still think that the prince is troublesome, if we knew this, we should not count this matter, let those servants who have no way out go to Yongenbo Mansion......"

Song Yichun's hairs stood up when he heard this.

It turned out that Song Mo was so bold because he hooked up with Yongenbo.

Song Mo is not afraid.

No wonder he dared to kill him?

But Yong Enbo is different.

How ruthless he was, he had seen it with his own eyes.

Song Yichun was flustered in his heart, his face was red and white, which was very exciting.

It's really a toast and don't eat and drink!

Dou Zhao really doesn't want to see this father-in-law.

Song Shize was led in by Wuyi.

He respectfully gave Song Yichun a big gift.

Song Yichun saw his old and sophisticated face, and when he thought of Guang Enbo, he only felt interested for a while.

He shouted to the guards: "If you don't come in yet, pull this old thing down and give me thirty boards!" ”

Twenty boards can kill people, let alone thirty boards!

Song Shize is really dead now.

All they want is a way to live.

Serving the Lord faithfully and throwing people to the ground is a way of living.

Martyrdom with death and leaving a shadow for future generations is also a way to live.

Self-destruction of the causeway like Song Yichun, even if they want to be loyal and martyred, it is just a joke.

Other roots are not rare.

He kowtowed to Song Yichun.

The expression looked a little strange.

It's like saying goodbye to Song Yichun.

Song Yichun, who was angry, couldn't feel it, but Dou Zhao, who was as careful as a hair, felt it.

She couldn't help but glance at Song Mo with admiration.

Song Mo slowly shouted "father" and said, "Cutting grass does not remove roots, the spring breeze blows and grows." Father wants to dispose of the servants, the emperor is in a bad mood these days, I won't provoke my father's eyes here, please allow us to retire. ”

He stood out of the way. Nodding at Dou Zhao, he motioned for her to go with him.

Dou Zhao was two steps behind Song Mo and followed Song Mo outward.

Song Yichun and Song Han were both a little dumbfounded.

They all thought that Song Mo would protect this Song Shize.

The guards who rushed in hurriedly avoided and stood aside.

Song Shize understood.

This is the prince of the world warning him to make him surrender!

If he wants to live, he has to follow the path pointed out by the prince.

Moreover, what kind of road this is, he has to figure it out for himself, otherwise he will not have this agility. The prince will not use him.

He hugged Song Mo's thigh bitterly and begged, "Lord Shizi, please save the life of the old slave." The old slave is willing to say anything. ”

Song Mo glanced at Song Shize contemptuously, and then said to Song Yichun indifferently: "You also saw it, I can't save him!" ”

Xia Lian rushed in. Standing against Song Yichun's guards.

Song Yichun was so angry that the corners of his mouth trembled.

Song Mo glanced at Xia Lian, withdrew from the hall with Dou Zhao, and hurriedly walked to the middle of the courtyard.

There was a crackling sound in the hall, and Song Yichun shouted angrily.

But no one takes it seriously.

The servant woman of the Xiangyuan Courtyard had long since known that she had hid there, and Song Mo's jade-like face just now was suddenly covered with a layer of gray, looking dull.

Dou Zhao thought that she was sad that her father's affection was gone, and couldn't help but comfort him: "People and people have to talk about fate." You see. I don't have good luck with my father, but you and my father are like father and son. If I eat you, I'll be drowned in vinegar. ”

Song Mo's expression did not improve at all, but muttered: "It's not my father!" ”

Dou Zhao didn't understand.

Song Mo glanced at her. That deep gaze, like a starless and moonless sky in the middle of the night, makes people panic.

"It's not the father who kills the girl." He whispered. "If it were him, he wouldn't be so surprised......"

Could it be Song Han?

But he's only fourteen!

thought of when she first met Song Mo in this life. Song Mo was only thirteen years old, one year younger than Song Han, Dou Zhao glanced at the hall, and faintly understood what Song Mo meant.

In the silence, the atmosphere became oppressive.

Song Mo sighed, gently patted Dou Zhao's shoulder soothingly, and said softly, "Let's go back!" lest you have to wait for someone to snatch it, and you have to face your father's hypocritical questioning! ”

Dou Zhao was not in the mood either.

She pursed her lips and smiled at Song Mo, left the Xiangxiang Courtyard with Song Mo, and asked him softly, "What are your plans?" ”

"Check the people around him." Song Mo said, "It is impossible for him to do this kind of thing with his own hands, and he can't do it." ”

As for what to do with it, he didn't say.

Dou Zhao could understand his feelings.

The younger brother, who had been doting and tolerating for more than ten years, suddenly became a stranger and even deceived him, and he needed time to sort it out. But he didn't evade it, and he was able to judge and handle things so calmly, which still made her admire.

She wanted to help him adjust his mood, and said softly: "It's better for you to be calm and see the crux of the problem, which is much calmer than me." If it were me, I was afraid that all my thoughts would be on quarreling with Grandpa Guo, and you would not only force Grandpa Guo to let Sister Yan enter the mansion, but also force Song Shize and others to express their attitude, and find out whether Li Miaoniang's death had anything to do with Grandpa Guo, which can be described as killing three birds with one stone......"

Being comforted by Dou Zhao, Song Mo's mood improved more than a little.

He shook his head with a smile and instructed Dou Zhao: "When you go back, don't show any feet in front of Ah Yan." ”

Dou Zhao nodded.

met Jiang Lizhu at the door of Yizhitang.

Jiang Lizhu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Sister Yan is in a hurry, saying that she can't let her cousin and uncle turn against her because of her affairs, and she has to ask me to go to the Xiangyuan to have a look." ”

"My father and I are against each other, and it's not a matter of a day or two, what does it have to do with her?" For the first time, Song Mo admitted in front of the Jiang family that he had a gap with his father, "so that she doesn't have to worry!" ”

Jiang Lizhu couldn't help but sigh and looked at Dou Zhao.

Dou Zhao smiled at her and nodded.

Jiang Lizhu felt a little at ease.

Dou Zhao said: "I'll go with you to see Sister Yan, so that she won't think about it." ”

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