Can you tell others casually if you are born with Geng?

Can anyone calculate fortune telling?

What if the villain is stabbed?

Madam Lu was shocked and sweated coldly.

She and Honggu stammered for a few words and hurriedly left the Bimo Shop.

When I walked out of the street under the Gulou, I saw a fortune telling stall...

Madam Lu's heart moved.

What if the fourth lady of the Dou family and the Jining Hou are incompatible?

She couldn't wait to meet Wei Tingzhen.

Wei Tingzhen was surprised and happy when she heard it.

There are ways to remedy the eight characters.

But if Dou Zhao's life is too tough... then the Wei family will be unable to do so.

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

She praised Madam Lu, but after Madam Lu happily stepped down, she became worried again.

Although this idea is good, Wang Yingxue is the stepmother and has no foundation in Kyoto. What she says is hard to convince!

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

Wei Tingzhen immediately asked Madam Jin to pass this to Jing'an Temple Hutong.

Wang Yingxue almost fainted after hearing this, suppressed the anger in her heart and yelled in the room in a low voice: "Who does she think she is? She actually wants to instruct the fifth wife? Is she crazy about gaining and losing? She thinks that the people in the Dou family are all fools?"

Madam Hu advised: "Wei Tingzhen just wants to find someone who can convince people of their words."

"The person who speaks convincingly..." Dou Zhao would be resigned from the Wei family. Wang Yingxue seemed to see Dou Shiying regretting and hating. She couldn't help laughing, making Madam Hu's scalp numb. She then restrained her smile and said, "If I invite my mother to come forward, everyone should believe it, right?"

Wang Xingyi's wife. This title is still a bit important in Kyoto, but in the matter of Dou Zhao, the Wang family is Wang Yingxue's mother's family, and the sixth wife of the Dou family criticized Dou Zhao more than Wang Xu's words.

"But the uncle and wife..." Madam Hu worried, "I'm afraid I'll teach you a lesson again at that time."

"When will she not teach me a lesson?" Since Gao rejected Wang Yingxue's request, even if Wang Yingxue and Gao's Liangzi had completely formed, she said angrily, "Last time it was her who ruined the good things of Sister Ming! If she dared to stop this time, I would let her get out of the Wang family even if I fought to death!"

Madam Hu was frightened and dared not say anything.

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

Wang Xu was a little suspicious of Wei Tingzhen's words: "Can she really do this marriage?"

Wang Yingxue bit her lip: "You always have to give it a try. Even if it doesn't work, having such a family to say kinship is a good thing for Sister Ming. I don't want her to marry back!"

In Zhending, many people criticize Dou Ming's origin, which makes Dou Ming live a very dignified life.

Wang Xu understands it.

Dou Ming grew up in her arms, and her relationship was unusual. Although Wang Yingxue's affairs made her very annoyed, she still softened her heart when she thought of her clever and charming granddaughter and nodded in agreement.

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

Taking advantage of the opportunity that everyone went to Daxiangguo Temple to preach the Dharma, the reason why the Wei family went to retreat from the marriage again was very legitimate when they said this in front of the foreign women in Kyoto.

But I don’t know why. Even though everything was arranged, Wei Tingzhen always felt a little uneasy in her heart.

She sent Madam Jin and whispered to Madam Lu.

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

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

Wei Tingzhen suddenly realized.

Wang is so old that it is impossible for her to give birth to a son. If she could find a good son-in-law for her daughter, she would have the confidence to speak, whether she would take a concubine or have an inheritance in the future. For her, the Dou family’s blame would be just a painless thing.

Wei Tingzhen was happy and told Madam Lu: "It's better not to wear that moon-white Bijia, it's too simple. Wearing that bean-green vase flower zipper will look a little more energetic."

Madam Lu smiled and went to find the clothes and put them on the hanger. Then she carefully checked the jewelry, shoes and socks to use tomorrow. After hearing the little maid's report, she said that Zhang Yuanming would rest in the study in the outer courtyard tonight. She served the young Wei Tingzhen to rest, and then she retreated.

As for Zhao Zishu's house in Qianfo Temple Hutong, which is halfway away from the Duke of Jingguo Mansion, it is a time when there are endless silk and bamboos and laughter.

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

"Mr. Ji," his voice was low, a little hoarse, accompanied by the clear and swaying Shengxiao, as if the wind was blowing on the bamboo forest, surprisingly harmonious, exuding a calmness that could soothe people's hearts. "My wine has been drunk!" As he said that, he poured the wine cup over.

The drop of wine has not yet fallen.

When they entered the banquet, Zhao Zishu first gave He Yu three cups, Ji Yong started to cheer, Zhao Zishu had three cups and one person had given him four rounds, and this was the fifth round.

Unlike the lightness of the Zuixian Tower, they sat lazily around the white marble ditch in the water pavilion that imitated the waters and flowing wine. The tall large red melon-shaped palace lanterns stood among the green trees, reflecting the young actors sitting not far away, playing the piano or playing the flute, making their faces become clear and soft, adding a little bit of desolation to the banquet in the middle of the night.

Wang Qinghuai and He Yu, who were drinking a little hot, were wearing only the middle clothes. A girl leaned on the knees with a graceful eyebrows and eyes. The woman helped rub her temples. A man hugged a childish but unconcealed actor in his arms, both of whom he was unruly and wild.

Gu Yu had neat clothes, but had taken off his shoes and soaked barefoot in the crooked and bent ditch. While drinking wine on his own, he kicked the running water. The splashed water hit the lotus slowly flowing through the water, causing it to sink to the bottom of the canal. However, he smiled and raised his hand, and the attentive and beautiful actor poured him wine.

The wine is in my stomach, and it is midsummer. Although I wear gentle and cool Hangzhou silk, Wei Tingyu is still sweating profusely.

He looked at Wang Qinghuai and He Yu who were sitting on the other side. He looked at Gu Yu who was sitting beside him. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should learn to learn from Wang Qinghuai and He Yu to take off his straight hair, or whether he should learn from Gu Yu's way to soak his feet in the clear canal water more comfortably.

Wei Tingyu was hesitating when Ji Yong's voice came from his ears: "Mr. Marquis, have you drunk these three glasses of wine for me?"

Ji Yong's clothes were half open, and he leaned on the black lacquer, ivory-inlaid ivory-inlaided gentleman's three gentlemen, looking like he was drunk.

Wei Tingyu's mind blasted and his tongue became big: "I, I can't drink anymore..."

Ji Yong's face darkened.

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

Wang Qinghuai also drank a lot, and was closing his eyes to rest, enjoying the gentle massage of his maid, so where could he get him?

He Yu sighed in his heart.

What's wrong with you drinking it?

It's just drunk and unconscious.

It is just right to avoid Ji Yong's offensive.

Why did Miss Dou Si betrothed to such a person?

"Jianming." He Yu signaled the actors beside him to pour him wine, "If you can't drink it, I'll drink these three cups for you!" He spoke boldly, trying to help Wei Tingyu.

Wei Tingyu was just now whispering in his heart that He Yu was probably a guy who was proficient in eating, drinking, drinking, gambling, but he immediately felt good about him, and his eyes looked over were full of gratitude.

Zhao Zishu refused to follow: "Then I will ask someone to drink for you." His eyes fluttered and fell on Gu Yu.

Gu Yu's face is like a peach blossom, with a bit of laziness, but her eyes are as clear as a spring.

He thought of the rumors of Gu Yu's little overlord of Kyoto, and felt awesome. He hurriedly turned his eyes and fell on Wang Huaiqing, who felt very kind because of his peaceful temperament: "Criminal Master, you can have a drink on my behalf later!"

Wang Qinghuai half-squinted his eyes and laughed.

The group of people talked and laughed for a long time, and finally Wang Qinghuai, He Yu and Wei Tingyu each had three cups.

Gu Yu watched coldly, feeling very boring.

He stood up barefoot and said, "You guys keep going. I'll go back first!"

Zhao Zishu couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

But Wang Qinghuai knew his temperament and smiled and said, "Don't worry about him." Then he called out to his close servant, "Send Mr. Gu back."

Gu Yu waved his hand and said, "No, I don't know the way." He walked away.

In the summer wind, Wang Qinghuai's laughter came faintly behind him: "...he is still a child."

Gu Yu was so angry that he wanted to go back to find a place, but he thought that Song Mo told him, "If you do things, ask if you are willing. If you are willing, you have to swallow all the consequences yourself. Don't regret and blame yourself or blame others; if you are not willing, you are just a clown who will only make people laugh." He also felt that there was no need for this and ordered the coachman: "Go to the Duke of England's Mansion."

The carriage galloped all the way toward an alley where the Duke of England was located.

The officers and soldiers who were patrolling the night saw it and made way.

At the third update in the middle of the night, Gu Yu unblocked the side door to the east of the Duke of England's Mansion.

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

"What happened?" Song Mo said worriedly, "Aren't you the heads of the Ministry of Social Work with Wang Qinghuai?"

Gu Yu waved his hand and poured himself a cup of tea, saying, "It's not interesting! I met He Wendao's youngest son and Ji Song, the nephew of the Minister of Works, the new class of Tanhua Ji Jianming. Everyone ran to Zhao Zishu to continue drinking. The Ji family and the Wei family are in-laws. Ji Jianming claimed to be the uncle of Jining Hou. He desperately poured Jining Hou's wine." Speaking of this, he couldn't help but complain, "That Wei Tingyu is the same. Why is he like a farmer who has never seen the world? Ji Jianming dared not refuse, but was teased by Ji Jianming like a monkey, and he felt embarrassed to walk with him. Brother Tianci, this time you must tell me why you praised Wei Tingyu? I saw that Wei Tingyu really couldn't find any outstanding place..."

Song Mo's face changed slightly and said, "What did you say? Did you take Wei Tingyu to Zhao Zishu?"

Zhao Zishu and Zeng Chusheng, the headmaster of Guanglian Club, are brothers. Zeng Chusheng has always made a living by singing opera, but Zhao Zishu often does some pimp business for those dignitaries who are good at Long Yang, and has a bad reputation.

He couldn't help but say in disbelief: "Who proposed to go to Zhao Zishu?"

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Sisters and brothers, with the help of Guoguo, they finally used Weibo and finally got the nickname with Nana's 2012ln's help. However, they are not very good at using it. They are familiar with it and follow it, and they may have a slow reaction.

o(n_n)o~

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Chapter completed!