Zhending County was crowded with people. As soon as the carriage ran through the city gate, Dou Zhao heard someone shouting loudly: "Go to Dong Dou to get the reward!"

Grandmother was shocked and asked Honggu repeatedly: "What kind of reward is it?"

Dou Zhao was a little strange at first glance. After thinking for a moment, he understood. Seeing his grandmother asking, he smiled and said, "It's probably Bo Yan who won the juren."

"Yes!" Grandma was happy and urged Honggu, "Go and ask."

The carriage stopped and Honggu asked casually.

"The fifth young master of the Dou family was a juren, and the grandmother sent someone to give rewards at the door. If he went too late, he would be gone." The person who spoke hurriedly explained, ran away.

"Oh, this is really good!" Grandmother was overjoyed, "The Dou family is about to become a high-ranking official again!" She had no resentment towards this family who was too lazy.

Dou Zhao couldn't help but hold his grandmother's calloused hand tightly.

If she had no grandmother, she might have become a harsh and harsh person in her previous life, and she would have only known to hate the world all day long! How could she leave the Dou family out of all kinds to live her own good life?

When he got home, Dou Zhao prepared some inkstones as gifts and went to the East Mansion with Dou Ming.

Dou Qijun's mother, the third grandmother, wore a brand new royal blue Ruyi pattern, and smiled on her face, and turned around to the social gatherings of the women.

Dou Ming hummed coldly with disdain.

Dou Zhao told her: "If you don't want to come, don't come. There are many excuses. Since you are here, please be happy."

Dou Ming smiled foolishly, leaned into Dou Zhao's ear, and whispered: "That night, I saw Ji Yong go to find you!" His tone was very vicious, revealing unconcealed gloom.

Dou Zhao took two steps back and looked at the girl in front of him carefully.

"Dou Ming, you don't like me, I don't like it either. Don't hide anything pretentiously. I think this is good." She said in a deep voice, "If you want, of course you can also stare at me every day. As long as I agree, you will object; as long as I oppose it, you will agree. Even to make me unhappy and make myself as low as mud. But I will not change anything because of you. You must remember this. If you think that Ji Yong's work for me will damage the reputation of the boudoir, you can stand at the gate of Xi Dou and shout. I promise, I will never stop you."

Dou Zhao was standing next to the railings of the corridor, and the bean green Hunan skirt embroidered with goose yellow four-legged patterns was scattered on the ground. His posture was extremely casual, but he was a lazy contempt that rushed over, as if he had stabbed a sharp sword hard on Dou Ming's heart.

"Don't be proud," she couldn't help but threaten Dou Zhao, "One day, I will make you cry and beg me!"

Threats are based on strength.

If Song Mo said this, she might be trembling, right?

Thoughts flashed, Dou Zhao was laughing silently.

If it were Song Mo, he would definitely not say such childish words, right?

He will do it directly, making you cry and beg him.

Her expression suddenly became a little dazed.

It took more than a month for Liaodong to leave Kyoto to rush, so the Liaodong general only returned to Beijing to report his duties once in three years. Since the emperor scolded Song Mo, it can be seen that he is very kind to him. If he suddenly remembered that he was here to give an order and he was not in Kyoto... it would be a headache!

Dou Ming, who was standing opposite Dou Zhao, was so angry that his heart was trembling.

Dou Zhao actually despised her so much!

Is she ridiculous? Are she too lazy to socialize for her?

One day, one day, she will make Dou Zhao regret it!

Dou Ming's hand was clenched into a fist, and her fingernails made her palms hurt... In Dong Dou's back garden, the lotus flowers were gone. The fragrance of osmanthus flowers was left, and buds appeared on the begonia sticking to the stalks. One scene passed and another scene.

The women sat down in the flower hall with laughter and congratulated each other for having a son, and now they are pregnant with Qi's blessing.

Qi blushed and kept thanking her. Her younger sister, Xiao Qi, married her five-*** nephew, and was sitting side by side with her five-breasted girl. She smiled between her eyebrows and eyes, obviously very happy for her sister.

Kou Ge'er, the eldest son of his seventh cousin Dou Fanchang, was poking his head outside the flower hall.

Dou Zhao waved to him quietly.

In her previous life, she got close to her third uncle, and she also knew Dou Fanchang and Dou Huachang's two cousins ​​of the third uncle's family. She saw that Kou Ge'er naturally felt intimate when she grew up.

Kou Ge'er ran to Dou Zhao with excitement against the inner fan in the flower hall.

"Aunt Fifth Aunt," he said childishly, "Brother An Yuan asked me to find him a sweet fragrance..."

Dou Zhao understood what was going on as soon as he heard it.

The children were always on fireworks outside the door. They were naughty and often picked up those firecrackers that had not exploded and lit them with incense candles. Because the letters for the fireworks were shorter than ordinary fireworks, children often had their hands exploded or injured other places, which was particularly dangerous. Adults usually did not let their children play with these. The name Anyuan sounded a bit familiar, but it was definitely not a child of the Dou family. Eight out of ten or nine were children of the Dou family’s in-laws. They must have seen Kou Geer as young and a child of the Dou family, so they encouraged him to ask for incense and candles from others.

"What's the fun of those firecrackers that people don't want?" How could she let Kou Geer play with this group of people and coax him, "I'll just buy you a lot of firecrackers tomorrow. Today I'll have fresh autumn pears to eat, and my fifth aunt will peel pears for you. Is it okay to let Su Lan accompany you to the forest to watch birds?"

Kou Ge'er's saliva immediately flowed down.

He sat obediently on the little steak at Dou Zhao's feet and ate pears.

Xiao Qi looked at it and asked the fifth grandma in a low voice: "Auntie Is it?"

In order to show her intimacy, she followed her sister to call everyone in the Dou family.

Her brother-in-law is at the age of kissing.

The fifth grandma knew it, and she couldn't help laughing when she heard this, and said, "You're a step late. Our fourth sister is the one who wants to be the Marquis!"

There are women in a family that asks for a hundred families, and Dou Zhao has already made a marriage contract. She is not afraid of someone who likes Dou Zhao, but instead thinks that this is Dou Zhao's glory. A girl's family is married, just like a pearl turning into a fish eye. It is dazzling for the past few years. Therefore, the sound is particularly loud and everyone in the flower hall can hear it.

Xiao Qi asked this question, but it was not embarrassing. He was another smart person, so he just said "congratulations" with a funny look.

Dou Zhao has never been a tactful person. He smiled without saying a word and followed them openly. Everyone was even more careless.

"Our fourth sister is also a blessing. If we hadn't had a marriage contract with Jining Hou in Kyoto since childhood, we would have been married to the old mansion." The second grandmother has been a heartbroken since she failed to protect the Wu family. Now she has the opportunity to make Dou Zhao famous in front of all the in-laws, so she naturally spared no effort, and her voice was no smaller than that of the fifth grandmother. "At the beginning, people from the He family heard that the fourth sister had already been married, but they had a long regret."

The sister-in-law of the third grandma's family looked at Dou Zhao carefully, nodded and said, "Miss Fourth has big and full earlobes, and she is a rich man."

"That's certainly." The third grandmother and Dou Zhao had a different relationship. Of course, they had to raise Dou Zhao and smiled, "You don't know. When the old Jining Hou passed away, their aunt sent someone to marry him. She said she wanted to marry him for a hundred days, which made us angry and shouted that we would leave the marriage. Who knew that before the words were finished, Jining Hou sent his wet nurse to come, and they apologized, and they also said that it was because there was no one in the family who presided over the gift-giving, and they did not want to neglect the fourth sister. Then the Zhongyuan Festival lotus lantern, the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the Double Ninth Festival. No solar term fell. I saw that I was sincerely marrying the fourth sister back to the point of feeling relieved."

Everyone covered their mouths and smiled, and their expressions showed more or less envy.

Dou Zhao sighed secretly.

In her past and present life, what Wei Tingyu likes is always her color.

Thinking of this, she was a little confused again.

What else can men like if they don’t like women’s colors?

Could it be that he is still a confidant with you?

That's what I said, I understand it in my heart, but what's the point of thinking about a serious couple who ends up losing their lust and loves to the end?

After all, I underestimated her.

Suddenly, I became a little lost, but I looked up and saw Ji Yong sitting alone by the lotus pond.

He wore a green lotus-colored trunk and sat blankly on the bluestone bench. The autumn sun shone on his body through the almost withered osmanthus branches, forming an unpredictable mottled light and shadow, which made him cold and depressed, and looked so out of reach.

Ji Yong, there has never been such a quiet time!

What happened?

Dou Zhao couldn't help but secretly guess.

But Dou Ming, who was sitting next to her, felt like he was holding a fire in his heart.

She bit her lip tightly, afraid that she would say something she shouldn't say.

Isn’t it just to marry a marquis, so do you need to curry favor with her like this?

That Marquis is just a free agent. Can he help the children of the Dou family to get a job? Or can he help the fifth uncle speak in the cabinet?

These women only know needles and threads every day, and have no knowledge.

Besides, she hasn't gotten married yet.

Maybe something unexpected happens one day and the marriage will be ruined!

A hint of sarcasm flashed through Dou Ming's eyes, and he saw Madam Liu ask everyone to move to the second wife, saying that the lady was holding a banquet in her yard to entertain everyone - the cost of this banquet was the second wife's wealth and money.

Everyone must congratulate the third grandma and Qi again.

Grandma San and Qi smiled and were very happy/

It was not that there was a small amount of money, but that the second wife took the private money to celebrate her nephew and grandson, reflecting the second wife's joy and love.

A group of people went to the second wife and laughed again.

Dou Ming, who was always paying attention to Dou Zhao, found that Dou Zhao gradually fell to everyone. When they turned the wisteria rack, Dou Zhao suddenly disappeared.

Dou Ming sneered in his heart, stopped to fold a few wisteria flowers. Seeing that everyone had gone away, she hurried to the flower hall.

Midway through, she saw Ji Yong and Dou Zhao standing by the lotus pond.

"Why are you sitting here?" Dou Zhao teased Ji Yong, "Is it because our family has a young juren, and Cousin Ji cannot be as popular as before, so he is a little disappointed?"

If it were normal, Ji Yong would immediately jump up and fight back against her with a vicious tongue until she was powerless. But today, Ji Yong just looked up at her and said in a bad tone: "I'm settled the accounts."

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