Is it possible to sue others casually?

Can anyone tell fortunes?

What if I get stabbed in the villain?

Mama Lu broke out in a cold sweat.

She said a few words to Honggu and hurriedly left the pen and ink shop.

When I walked out of the drum tower and went down the street, I saw a fortune-telling stall......

Mama Lu's heart moved.

What if the fourth lady of the Dou family and the Hou of Jining are not in harmony?

She couldn't wait to meet Wei Tingzhen.

Wei Tingzhen was surprised and delighted when she heard this.

There are ways to remedy discord.

But if Dou Zhao's life is too hard...... Then it's up to the Wei family.

If it was the Dou family who said this, it would be even better!

She praised Mama Lu well, but after Mama Lu retreated happily, she became worried again.

Although this idea is good, Wang Yingxue is a stepmother, and she has no foundation in Kyoto, so what she said is unconvincing!

It would be best if Dou Shishu's wife, Fan, could come forward.

Wei Tingzhen immediately asked Mama Jin to spread the word to the alley of Jing'an Temple.

Wang Yingxue almost fainted when she heard this, and she held back the anger in her heart and shouted in the house in a low voice: "Who does she think she is?" You want to instruct Mrs. Five? Is she crazy? Think the people of the Dou family are all fools? ”

Mama Hu persuaded: "Wei Tingzhen just wants to find someone who can speak convincingly." ”

"People who speak convincingly...... then Dou Zhao will be dismissed by the Wei family, Wang Yingxue seemed to see Dou Shiying's remorse and hatred, she couldn't help laughing, laughing so that Mama Hu's scalp was numb, she restrained her smile and said, "If my mother is invited to come forward, everyone should believe it, right?" ”

Wang Xingyi's wife, this title still has some weight in Kyoto, but in Dou Zhao's matter, the Wang family is Wang Yingxue's maiden family, and the sixth wife of the Dou family's criticism of Dou Zhao is more lethal than Wang Xu's words.

"But my uncle and wife ......," Mama Hu said worriedly, "I'm afraid that I will teach you a lesson again." ”

"When did she stop teaching me?" Since the Gao family rejected Wang Yingxue's request, Wang Yingxue and Gao's Liangzi were completely married, and she hated and said, "Last time, it was a good thing for her to spoil Sister Ming!" If she dares to stop her this time, even if I fight to the death, I will let her get out of the Wang family! ”

Mama Hu was terrified when she heard this, and she didn't dare to say anything.

Wang Yingxue went to Liuye Hutong, where the Wang family lived.

Wang Xu was a little skeptical of Wei Tingzhen's words: "Can she really do this family business?" ”

Wang Yingxue bit her lip: "Always give it a try." Even if it can't be done, it is a good thing for Sister Ming to have such a family to say goodbye. I don't want her to marry back to Zhending! ”

In Zhending, many people will criticize Dou Ming's background, which makes Dou Ming live a very undignified life.

Wang Xu understands it.

Dou Ming grew up in her arms, and her feelings were unusual, although Wang Yingxue's matter made her very annoyed, but when she thought of her clever and lovely granddaughter, she still softened her heart and nodded in agreement.

Wei Tingzhen made an appointment with Wang Yingxue's mother and daughter to meet tomorrow at Daxiangguo Temple.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when everyone went to Daxiangguo Temple to listen to the presiding officer preaching Buddhism, in front of those foreign women in Kyoto, the Wei family went to withdraw from their relatives, and the reason was very legitimate.

I don't know why, everything has been arranged, but Wei Tingzhen always feels a little unsteady in his heart.

She sent Mama Jin away and whispered to Mama Lu.

"You say, is the Wang family reliable? In this way, she will become the target of public criticism. Will the people of the Dou family let her go at that time? ”

Mama Lu smiled and said, "Madam, the Wang family only has the fifth daughter of the Dou family, and she will have to rely on her son-in-law to eat in the future." ”

Wei Tingzhen suddenly realized.

The Wang family is so old, it is impossible to give birth to a son, if she can find a good son-in-law for her daughter, whether it is a concubine or a step-heir in the future, she will have the confidence to speak, and the blame of the Dou family is just a painless thing for her.

Wei Tingzhen became happy and instructed Mama Lu: "Don't wear that moon-white armor, it's too plain, and wear that bean-green vase flower gown, it looks more energetic." ”

Mama Lu smiled and went to find the clothes in person, put them on the hanger, and then carefully checked the jewelry, shoes and socks to be used tomorrow, and listened to the little maid to say that Zhang Yuanming was resting in the study of the outer courtyard tonight, and she served Wei Tingzhen to rest, and then retreated.

As for Zhao Zishu's house in the Hutong of the Thousand Buddha Temple, which is more than half a city away from the Jingguo Mansion, it is the time when the silk and bamboo are endless, and the laughter and laughter are noisy.

Zhao Zishu, who was so charming that she couldn't argue, put down the wine cup, her cheeks were stained, and a pair of eyes slanted towards Ji Yong, watery, rippling with spring water.

"Master Ji," his voice was low, a little hoarse, with Qingyue's sheng xiao, like the sound of the wind blowing in the bamboo forest, surprisingly harmonious, revealing a calming tranquility that can soothe people's hearts, "My wine has been drunk!" As he spoke, he turned the cup upside down.

Not a drop of wine has fallen.

They sat down, Zhao Zishu first toasted He Yu three cups, Ji Yong coaxed, Zhao Zishu had three cups and one person, and he had already saluted four rounds, this is the fifth round.

Different from the brisk in the drunken immortal building just now, they lazily sat around the white marble ditch that imitated the flow of winding water in the water pavilion, and the tall red melon-shaped palace lamp stood in the green trees, reflecting the young people who were sitting not far away or playing the qin or flute, making their faces become beautiful and soft, adding a little glamour to the feast in the middle of the night.

Wang Qinghuai and He Yu, who were a little hot, were only wearing middle clothes, one was on the knee of a girl with clear eyebrows, and the woman was rubbing her temples with help, and the other was holding a childish but beautiful servant in her arms, all showing a bit of uninhibited wildness.

Gu Yu was neatly dressed, but he had already taken off his shoes, and immersed himself barefoot in the ditch with nine bends and eighteen bends, while drinking wine by himself, while kicking the flowing water, the splash hit the lotus flowers that flowed slowly on the water surface, making it sink to the bottom of the ditch in an instant, but he grinned, raised his hand, and had his own courteous and beautiful servant pour him wine.

The wine was in the stomach, and it was midsummer, although wearing a soft and cool Hangzhou silk straight jacket, Wei Tingyu was still hot and sweaty.

He looked at Wang Qinghuai and He Yu who were sitting on the opposite bank, and then looked at Gu Yu who was sitting beside him, and for a while he didn't know whether he should learn from Wang Qinghuai and He Yu to take off the straight jacket, or should he follow Gu Yu's example and dip his feet in the clear canal water more comfortably.

Wei Tingyu was hesitating, and Ji Yong's voice came from his ears: "Master Hou, you drank these three glasses of wine for me, right?" ”

Ji Yong's clothes were half open, and his elbows were leaning on the black lacquer and ivory inlaid with the Peng Ya case of the three friends of the gentleman next to him, looking like he was overwhelmed.

Wei Tingyu's brain exploded, and his tongue was big: "I, I can't drink anymore......"

Ji Yong's face sank.

Wei Tingyu looked at Wang Qinghuai as if asking for help again.

Wang Qinghuai also drank a lot, closed his eyes to recuperate, and enjoyed the gentle massage of the maidservant, where could he take care of him.

He Yu sighed secretly in his heart.

Why don't you drink it?

It's just that I'm drunk and can't wake up.

It just happened to be able to avoid Ji Yong's offensive.

Why did Miss Dou Si marry such a person?

"See," He Yu motioned to the servants around him to pour wine for him, "If you can't drink it, I'll drink these three cups for you!" The tone was bold, and he wanted to relieve Wei Tingyu.

Wei Tingyu was still slandering He Yu in his heart just now, he was afraid that he was a guy who was proficient in eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, but at this time, he immediately had a good impression of him, and his eyes were full of gratitude.

Zhao Zishu didn't comply: "Then I will also ask someone to drink on my behalf." His eyes fluttered and fell on Gu Yu's body.

Gu Yu's face was like a peach blossom, with a somewhat lazy color, but his eyes were as clear as a spring.

He thought of the rumors of Gu Yu's little overlord in Kyoto, and his heart was self-sufficient, and he hurriedly looked over, and fell on Wang Huaiqing, who was very friendly because of his peaceful temperament: "Lord Shizi, you can also drink a drink for me later!" ”

Wang Qinghuai half-squinted his eyes and smiled.

A group of people talked and laughed for a long time, and finally Wang Qinghuai, He Yu and Wei Tingyu each drank three glasses.

Gu Yu watched coldly, feeling very boring.

He stood up barefoot and said, "You go on, I'll go back first!" ”

Zhao Zishu couldn't help but be a little apprehensive.

Wang Qinghuai knew his temperament, and said with a smile: "You don't care about him." Then he called out to the personal servant, "Send Gu Gongzi back." ”

Gu Yu waved his hand and said, "No, it's not that I don't know the way." "Walk away.

In the summer breeze, Wang Qinghuai's laughter faintly came from behind him: "...... He was still a child. ”

Gu Yu was angry, and wanted to turn back to find a place, but he thought of Song Mo telling him, "Do things to ask if you are willing, if you are willing, you have to swallow any consequences by yourself, don't regret and blame yourself, complain about others; If it wasn't for his willingness, he would just be a clown jumping off the beam, making people laugh at him in vain", and felt that there was no need for it, so he ordered the coachman: "Go to the British Mansion." ”

The carriage galloped all the way to an alley where the British Mansion was located.

The officers and men on the night patrol saw it and gave way.

In the middle of the night, Gu Yu knocked on the side door of the east side of the British Mansion unimpeded.

Song Mo had already rested, and when he heard that Gu Yu was coming, he got up in his clothes and saw him in his inner room.

"What's going on?" Song Mo said worriedly, "Didn't you go to the Ministry of Entertainment with Wang Qinghuai?" ”

Gu Yu waved his hand, poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "It's not interesting!" met He Wendao's youngest son and Ji Song's nephew, the waiter of the Ministry of Works, who was Ji Jianming, the new branch of Tanhua, and everyone went to Zhao Zishu to continue drinking. The Ji family and the Wei family are in-laws, and Ji Jianming claimed to be the uncle of the Marquis of Jining, and he desperately poured the wine of the Marquis of Jining. Speaking of this, he couldn't help complaining, "That Wei Tingyu is too, how come he is like a farmer who has never seen the world, Ji Jianming didn't dare to refuse, but he was teased by Ji Jianming like a monkey, and he felt ashamed to walk with him, Brother Tianci, you must sue me this time, why do you want to promote Wei Tingyu?" I really can't find anything outstanding about Wei Tingyu......"

Song Mo's face changed slightly, and he said, "What did you say?" You took Wei Tingyu to Zhao Zishu? ”

Zhao Zishu and Zeng Chusheng, the head of the Associated Press of the Broadcasting Union, are brothers, Zeng Chusheng has always made a living by singing, but Zhao Zishu does some pimping business for those dignitaries and nobles who have the good taste of Longyang from time to time, and his reputation is not good.

He couldn't help but lose his voice and said, "Who brought yì to Zhao Zishu?" ”