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Chapter 118 hands-on

Chen Qushui felt disappointed when he saw Yan Chaoqing walking in.[] But he still forced himself to show a friendly smile and saluted Yan Chaoqing respectfully.

Yan Chaoqing returned the courtesy politely.

The two of them sat down separately.

A thin man gave them tea with slightest steps.

Seeing that the man looked extremely ordinary, he was calm and generous in every move, Chen Qushui couldn't help but look at him for a few more times, and then smiled and greeted Yan Chaoqing: "I don't know if Mr. Yan still remembers me? In the lower surname Chen, his name is Bo, and his name is Qushui. He once accepted the righteousness of Duke Ding and was kindly unsuccessful. Now that he is now in the palace of the seventh Master of Dou family in Beilou, he took office as an accountant. Unexpectedly, the seventh Master of Zhending County has been traveling in Kyoto for a long time. The grandpa in our family is worried about the crops in the fields. Our lady is filial and pure, and she can't bear to go out in a strong and heavy rain. She persuaded the grandpa to stop and persuade the grandpa to come over for her. Seeing that I was the oldest, the grandpa pointed out that I came with the lady, and there was a person who could be used. I didn't expect to meet Mr. Yan here.

"I was really shocked at that time. I thought that I was so depressed that I would not have the face to see my old friend again? But I also thought that Duke Ding had given me a lot of kindness to me back then, but I never could repay him. I felt very uneasy. If I could talk about my shame with the old man back then, it would be a fate. Therefore, I took the liberty to come and ask Mr. Yan for any disturbances!"

He expressed several meanings in his words.

First, he said that he had not forgotten Duke Ding's grace of not killing and was very grateful for it. Second, he warned Yan Chaoqing and others that Dou Zhao was the young lady of the Dou family in Beilou. She came to Tianzhuang to greet the elders of the family and signaled Yan Chaoqing not to do anything randomly, otherwise he would get involved with the Dou family in Beilou. Third, he said that he was poor and had to be a occupant in the Dou family in order to make a living. The reason why he was able to accompany the Dou family to Tianzhuang was entirely because he was the oldest and did not need to avoid suspicion. It was not that the Dou family treated him differently, and that Yan Chaoqing and Dou family did not know his identity. Fourth, it showed that he was very satisfied with his current life. He hoped that Yan Chaoqing would not expose his identity, and he would not mention their identity to the people of the Dou family.

Yan Chaoqing didn't believe a word!

When the Japanese pirates were defeated, Dingguo Gong was very kind and chose to stay except Zhang Kai's subordinates. Chen Qushui was the first person to leave Fujian.

Since the fourth lady in the farmland is so valued by the wife of the Dou family. It is windy and rainy, just send a manager to the farmland to take a look. Why do she need to go there in person?

Chen Qushui claimed to be just an ordinary accountant, so why did he come to visit the young master after meeting the fourth lady of the Dou family?

What he said was that he would not reveal the origin of the young master to others, which would be a huge lie. If the fourth lady of the Dou family knew nothing about the young master, how could he say such a thing?

He had no intention of talking to Chen Qushui. Anyway, the young master had made a decision, and nothing he said was just a waste of words.

"Mr. Chen's words are so serious." Yan Chaoqing smiled very tolerantly, kindly and perfunctorily, "It's all old things, you don't have to take them to heart. Speaking of which, it was indeed fate that we met in another place. Speaking of which, I still remember the incident that year. I remember that autumn was very hot, and after August 15th, he was still shaking his fan. When the news of the Japanese pirates besieging Fuzhou City came, Dingguo Gong and I were eating the newly launched autumn pears in the yard..."

He didn't mention what happened today.

Chen Sishui's heart slowly sank as if it was soaked in water.

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Half an hour later, Yan Chaoqing sent Chen Sishui away.

He went to Song Mo's inner room.

Song Mo was sitting on the big kang next to the window, looking down at a map. The person who served tea to Chen Qushui was standing behind Song Mo with his eyebrows down, quietly as if a wooden carving on the shelf of Duobao Pavilion next to him.

Hearing the movement, he raised his head and asked lightly: "Is the person leaving?"

"Let's go!" Yan Chaoqing reported to Song Mo what they said one by one.

Song Mo nodded slightly and said, "Don't worry about them." Then he asked the person behind him: "Lu Ming, go and see if Shi An is back?"

Lu Ming left with a sound.

Yan Chaoqing's eyes were confused.

Song Mo smiled and said, "I'm going to do it tonight."

Yan Chaoqing's eyes narrowed.

Xu Qing, who was honest and honest, walked in.

"Young Master!" He bowed to Song Mo with his fists, "The guards who were traveling in the Dou family were suddenly called to the front yard, ready to go, as if they were about to leave."

"Oh!" Song Mo raised his eyebrows, glanced at Yan Chaoqing with a smile, and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Chen was so quick to act, and he was a talented person." As he said that, he thought about it and got off the kang, "Let's go and see-how-how they are going to leave?"

He sent people to guard the places where he could enter and exit the house.

The two of them agreed and accompanied Song Mo out of the wing room.

The rain did not slightly, and it fell on the roof tiles, leaves, ground, and the air was filled with gusts of water.

The guards of the Dou family were wearing straw raincoats and hats, surrounded by a girl who was also wearing straw raincoats and hats, but had more than one pair of wooden clogs on their feet, hurried out. Chen Qushui, who had never told anyone about their whereabouts, put a tung oil umbrella and followed the girl tightly. The maid and the old lady disappeared, obviously throwing her pawns to protect the car, and preparing to escort the fourth lady of the Dou family out of the farm.

Song Mo couldn't help but sneer and shouted "Miss Dou Si".

The girl turned her head and looked over.

Under the hat, there is a snow-white face, long eyebrows on the temples, bright eyes, and a bit heroic in the softness.

He was slightly stunned.

Yan Chaoqing had made a gesture.

A man appeared on the roofs around them like ghosts. They were holding heavy quivers on their backs and holding bows that were only available in the army, firmly aiming at the people in the courtyard.

Chen Qushui's scalp felt numb.

This kind of bow can shoot people within a hundred feet in the opposite direction.

"Miss," he reminded Dou Zhao, "be careful of those bows!"

Duan Gongyi also buzzed and said in a buzzing voice: "Miss, please hide behind my back!"

Dou Zhao nodded, but walked a few steps towards the east wing of Song Mo standing, and asked Song Mo aloud: "Mr. Mei, what do you want?"

The guards of the Dou family moved their steps and surrounded Dou Zhao again.

When Song Mo saw the Dou family's guards advance and retreat in an orderly manner, he couldn't help but show a little admiring look.

"Miss Dou, the wind is strong and the rain is strong," he smiled. "I just want to ask Miss Dou to go back to her room." His voice was gentle, but the words he said were so cold.

Dou Zhao seemed extremely angry and said loudly: "Mr. Mei, I kindly want you to stay together, but you are kind enough to repay you to death and want to kill me. Isn't it a gentleman?"

Song Mo couldn't help but sneer.

This Miss Dou Si looked pretty. She didn't expect that she would say such stupid words. What he wanted to do? Isn't this an obvious thing? It's such a pity that she has such a good look.

"Miss Dou Si's words are wrong!" He suddenly became frustrated and said, "I just asked Miss Dou Si to go back to the house. How could I say about life and death? Please don't misunderstand me." As he said that, he made a gesture, and a harsh sound of cracking silk sounded in the sky. Several bows and arrows were nailed to the feet of several guards closest to the gate. He was shocked to retreat repeatedly, and the people behind him also retreated. The formation surrounding Dou Zhao was disbanded, and the scene seemed a little chaotic. If it weren't for Duan Gongyi's escort, Dou Zhao would have almost fallen.

"Mr. Mei, you're too much!" Dou Zhao's cheeks were so angry that his cheeks turned red, and he said loudly, "How can you kill innocent people?" There were a few sobs in his voice.

Song Mo was too lazy to take a look, and he said coldly: "Since Miss Dou Si has a Bodhisattva heart, why should I rest assured to be innocent? Let the guards die in vain. Please ask Miss Dou Si to go back to the house!"

"You..." Dou Zhao jumped straight into anger.

Song Mo was unmoved.

While standing still, a baby cries suddenly came to the yard.

"Miss!" Su Lan suddenly came out from behind the holly tree beside her and ran to the corridor of the main house. "I am not guilty of my life!"

She held a child and smiled at Dou Zhao with a pursed lips.

Song Mo and others were shocked and rushed out of the corridor of the east wing room. The guards of the Dou family were separated from them and the main room like many peaks. Dou Zhao also ran back to the corridor of the main room under the escort of Duan Gongyi and Chen Qushui.

She took the child, shook her mouth gently, and her mouth was soft and bright, but she didn't know the so-called tone, and the child quickly calmed down.

Song Mo stood in the rain, letting the rainshui hit his face, his face turned pale, and Yan Chaoqing and others who were following him were even more devastated.

The wet nurse rushed out of the room.

"Young master, someone is sought after the child..." she shouted with a heart-breaking voice, her face full of tears.

Song Mo made a move to silence.

The wet nurse closed her mouth and cried silently. She looked up but saw Dou Zhao, who was coaxing the child under the corridor of the opposite room, opened her eyes wide in horror.

"Miss Dou Si," Song Mo stared at Dou Zhao, his voice as gentle as before, with a bit of laziness, "We might as well sit down and have a good talk, what do you think?"

Dou Zhao smiled slightly, his eyes seemed to be a little brighter than the more: "Mr. Mei, I also think we should sit down and have a good talk."

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The hall was filled with lily fragrance, floating lightly in the air, mixing with the moist air, giving a dull feeling.

Song Mo changed into a clean lotus-green plain face and walked in slowly with Yan Chaoqing and Lu Ming.

Dou Zhao held the child and sat on the Taishi chair in the head of the hall, standing behind Chen Qushui and Duan Gongyi, one left and one right behind.

Dou Zhao nodded to the visitor and smiled politely: "Mr. Mei, please sit down."

Song Mo glanced at the child.

The child seemed to be asleep and very quiet.

He sat in Dou Zhao's lower head, Yan Chaoqing and Lu Ming stood behind him.

Su Xin quickly served them tea.

Song Mo couldn't help but look at Su Xin.

It was this maid who entered the house and snatched the child.

I really didn't expect that there were such people around Miss Dou's fourth family.

He raised his head and looked at the girl sitting opposite him seriously for the first time.



Sisters and brothers, I know it's a bit late, but I don't want to post it and then overhaul it, so I got up in the morning and read the manuscript again, and then revised it a lot. Please understand!...O(∩_∩)O ... Then, continue to ask for pink tickets... Pink tickets...
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