Chapter 1: Disputes

Dou Zhao felt that he might not live long.

The older generation often said that dreams die to live, and dreams live to die.

These days, she always dreams that she is back to her childhood, sitting under a flower shelf full of wisteria flowers, swinging her two fat calves, and the white and fat nurse like a steamed bun is feeding her.

The wind blew, and the falling wisteria flowers were huddled together, and the stacks of wisteria flowers were rattling, like a group of whispering little girls.

Finding it amusing, she ran over with a grin, grabbed a vine, and pulled down a blooming wisteria flower.

The nurse chased after her: "Fourth Miss, be good, after eating this mouthful of rice, the seventh master will come back from the capital." When the time comes, I will bring a lot of delicious food to Miss Four, as well as good-looking shoes and socks......" The first chapter of the dispute

She didn't look at the nurse, avoided the silver spoon that the nurse stretched out, and grabbed a vine and pulled down a wisteria flower.

A crisp and pleasant woman's voice came from her ear: "What? Miss Fourth is disobedient again? ”

As soon as the nurse heard this voice, she immediately turned around and bent her knees in the direction of the voice, and made a blessing in the direction of the voice, and respectfully called out "Seventh Grandma".

She pinched the wisteria flower and rushed over: "Mother, mother......"

The young woman embraced her tenderly.

She spread the wisteria flowers in her hand to her mother like a treasure.

The spring sun shone on the red gold step in the mother's hair and the bright red gold sleeve all over the ground, reflecting a dazzling light, the mother's body, as if plated with a layer of gold leaf, pierced her eyes, and the mother's face melted in the golden halo, so that she could not see the expression clearly.

"Mother, mother......" She held back the sourness in her eyes and raised her head high, trying to see her mother clearly.

The mother's face became more and more blurred.

A little maid ran over and said happily: "Seventh grandmother, the seventh master has returned from the capital!" ”

"Really!" The mother stood up in surprise and delight, lifted her skirt, and ran out of the first chapter of the dispute.

She chased after her two short fat calves: "Mother, mother!" ”

But the mother walked faster and faster, and she was about to disappear into the spring light.

She was in a hurry and shouted loudly at her mother's excited back: "Mother, mother, Daddy didn't come back alone, he also brought a woman!" She will take your position as your wife, and force you to hang yourself in desperation......"

But I don't know why, this crucial sentence lingered in her mind and the tip of her tongue again and again, but she couldn't make a sound, she could only watch her mother's figure disappear from her sight.

She was so anxious that she scurried around looking for her mother.

In the white light, there were groups of arguing adults.

She ran over.

While tearing through the crowd, he asked anxiously, "Have you seen my mother?" Have you seen my mother? ”

They were all just arguing, and no one paid attention to her.

Mother, where the hell did you go?

She looked around blankly.

Suddenly, I saw a flower hall with a fan inlaid with colored glass, and the door of the hall was ajar, as if a figure was shaking.

Could it be that the mother is hiding there?

She ran over happily and pushed the fan away with a "squeak".

Half of the big red Hunan skirt swayed in the air, and under the skirt, two feet were exposed, one foot was only wearing snow-white silk socks, and the other foot was wearing a red embroidered silk face embroidered shoes with mandarin ducks playing in the water......

She screamed and woke up from her dream, sweating profusely.

The eye is still the familiar octagonal palace lamp, standing quietly in the corner of the wall, radiating a bright and soft brilliance.

There was silence in the room, and the eldest girl Cui Leng was sitting on the small pestle at the head of the bed and napping.

Dou Zhao took a deep breath.

It turned out that the scream was also in a dream!

She suppressed the panic in her heart.

With his own illness, the family turned on their backs, especially a few maids who served closely, who were on duty day and night, and they didn't dare to blink their eyes, presumably they were extremely tired.

Dou Zhao didn't alarm Cui Leng, looking at the light in the corner of the wall, he couldn't help but think of the dream just now.

She was one year old and eleven months old when her mother died. I don't remember anything. If it weren't for her mother's loyal servant Tuo Niang who found her, she didn't even know how her mother died, how could she know these details?

It can be seen that this is all her thinking day and night, listening to her mother's words, and taking it for granted that she made it up!

Dou Zhao felt sullen in his heart, uncomfortable from breathlessness, and couldn't help but turn over.

The sound of rustling clothes against each other was exceptionally clear and loud in the silence of the night.

Cui Leng was immediately awakened, thinking that he had fallen asleep when he was on duty, and shouted "Madam" in panic.

Dou Zhao smiled at her comfortably and said, "I'm a little thirsty. ”

"I'll pour you tea." Cui Leng jumped up, let out a long breath, and put his mind at ease.

Dou Zhao took a sip of hot tea and asked her, "What time is it?" Is Hou Ye back? ”

"Just after the child." Cui Leng said authentically, "Master Hou, yet, I haven't come back yet." "I was very nervous.

Dou Zhao's eyes couldn't help but sink.

She was a cold when she went to her sister, Wei Yanzhen, the wife of the prince of Jingguo, to enjoy chrysanthemums on the day of the Double Ninth Festival, and then she had a fever. At the beginning, no one paid attention to it, including Dou Zhao. I thought that I would be fine if I asked the imperial doctor to take a few pairs of medicines, who knew that a few pairs of medicines would go down, and the disease not only did not get better, but it became stricter, and I was bedridden ten days ago, and the people at home panicked, and asked the doctor to do things, worship the Bodhisattva, and make a lot of trouble, and her husband Jining Hou Wei Tingyu even let the maid set up a couch through the screen, resting there every night, serving her tea.

Yesterday afternoon, Wang Qinghai, the fourth master of the Ting'an Hou family, came to find Wei Tingyu, and the two muttered outside for a long time, Wei Tingyu used the excuse of going out to eat with Wang Qinghai, and he has not come back yet.

Wang Qinghai is a big river, and Wei Tingyu came out of the same family, grew up together, they both like to ride archery and juju, and the relationship is particularly good, often playing polo, juju, hunting, and horse racing together. If it was usual, Dou Zhao would definitely not care and continued to sleep her peacefully. But just half a month ago, Wang Qinghai's father-in-law, Dongping Bo Zhou Shaochuan, was robbed of his family by the emperor for greedy ink and imprisoned.

"You ask the mother-in-law on duty at the second gate to go to the outer courtyard to see if the Hou Ye is resting in the study." Dou Zhao said worriedly, "If Hou Ye is not in the study, just tell the person on duty at the gate, and ask Hou Ye to go back to the upper room as soon as he comes back." ”

Cui Leng answered and left.

But after a cup of tea, she hurriedly turned back: "Madam, Master Hou is back!" She said, her tone paused slightly, and added, "Master Hou just came back from outside, and as soon as he came back, he went straight to Madame's upper room." ”

"I see." Dou Zhao struggled to sit up.

Cui Leng was about to help her regain her life, and Wei Tingyu had already entered the inner room.

Although he has passed the age of establishment, Wei Tingyu is not like those princes who live a prosperous life like him, or they look sluggish because of the hollowing out of their bodies due to wine, or they look bloated and obese because of their pampered and well-to-belly poop. He is tall and straight, with handsome and elegant facial features, quick movements, full of vitality in his gestures, and his look is better than when he was young, at first glance, but at the age of twenty-five or six, he is a famous beautiful man in Kyoto.

Seeing Dou Zhao sitting in his clothes, he was surprised: "Why haven't you slept yet?" ”

Dou Zhao asked: "What is the matter with Fourth Master Wang looking for Master Hou?" ”

"Oh!" Wei Tingyu's eyes were a little evasive, "It's nothing, it's just that I'm depressed in my heart, and I'm looking for a drink......"

"Master Hou!" Dou Zhao couldn't help but raise his voice and unceremoniously interrupted Wei Tingyu's words, "Fourth Master Wang is here to ask Master Hou for help, right?" Has Hou Ye ever thought about it carefully, why did Dong Pingbo go to prison? If Master Hou wades into this muddy water, what trouble will he have if he gets angry? Even if Hou Ye doesn't pity his concubine, but his mother-in-law is old, and the children are still young, does Hou Ye care about it? ”

"Don't always treat me like a three-year-old." Wei Tingyu said with a smile, "Dong Pingbo just said a few nonsense after drinking, and touched the emperor's scales, so he was sent to prison." Don't say it's me, but who doesn't know that it's all over Kyoto? Don't worry, I have my own opinion on this matter, and it won't drag you and the children down. The tone was rather perfunctory.

Today's emperor is a great treasure in the palace, and he cares most about others discussing this matter in private. The so-called Dong Pingbo's drunken nonsense may arise because of this.

After more than ten years of husband and wife, Wei Tingyu's temperament is well understood.

When he said this, Dou Zhao was even more worried, and he had to ask Wei Tingyu to give her a promise: "...... Anything related to the Zhou family, you don't interfere! ”

Wei Tingyu was angry by her, and said unhappily: "What do you mean by this? Dahe is my best friend, he has something to do now, I sit idly by, is it still a person? Then he sneered, "It's good that the river didn't ask me to beg my father-in-law, otherwise, wouldn't you have capsized with me!" ”

Dou Zhao's father, Dou Shiying, is a bachelor in charge of the Hanlin Academy, a young Zhan Shi of the Zhan Mansion, an official of no more than four grades, but he is very respected by the emperor, and is often summoned by the emperor to the palace to give a banquet to the prince and the princes.

Listening to these heart-wrenching words, she was so angry that she almost turned her back on it.

Wei Tingyu couldn't help but feel weak when he saw it, and said in a low voice: "Do you know what Dahe is looking for me to do?" As he spoke, he couldn't help but widen his eyes angrily, and said angrily, "Song Mo, that dog thief, actually took the thirteenth and fourteenth ladies of the Zhou family in the room!" ”

Dou Zhao was shocked: "What about Mrs. Zhou?" ”

"It's also in the house." Wei Tingyu's voice was like a gnat, and his expression was embarrassed.

Dou Zhao gasped.

Mrs. Zhou is the step-room of Dongping Bo, the niece of Cao Jie, the commander of Mi Yunwei, is only thirty-two years old this year, with an excellent appearance, the thirteenth and fourteenth Miss of the Zhou family are a pair of sisters from Mrs. Zhou.

"If he abandons morality and willfulness like this, and goes against the grain, doesn't the emperor care?"

Wei Tingyu sneered: "He killed his father and brother, and the emperor only punished him for three years, removed him from his official position, and made him guilty of meritorious service." Do you think the emperor will reproach him for this? ”

Dou Zhao was silent.

Sisters and brothers, a new pit has been opened!

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