At this time, Ma Jun's house in Dou Ming's inner room was sweating profusely.

She never dreamed that Dou Ming would hang himself.

If something happened to Miss Fifth in her hands, how could she explain to the Second Lady and the Fifth Lady!

Looking at Dou Ming, who was stunned and as if he had lost his soul, the Ma Jun family couldn't help but be afraid. Pale and pale at the group of panicked maids beside him, shouting loudly: "What are you standing here stupidly? Why don't you go and see if the doctor brings you? If the lady has a few good and bad luck, you don't want to live!"

A maid said "Oh" and hurried out of the inner room.

Dou Ming suddenly blinked his eyes, and a little glow gradually appeared in his eyes.

Ma Jun's family couldn't help but be surprised and happy. They bent over and shouted "Miss Five", with a little choking in their voice.

Dou Ming sat up.

Ma Jun's family hurriedly took a big welcome pillow in his hand and placed it behind Dou Ming.

But Dou Ming lifted his quilt and he was about to get out of bed after he slid his shoes.

"My good lady," Ma Jun's voice softened, pleading a little, "You are still weak now. If you have anything to do, just tell me, why do you do it yourself..."

Dou Ming pushed away Ma Jun's house without saying a word, swayed his shoes, and walked out staggeringly.

"Miss Fifth, Miss Fifth..." The Ma Jun family followed Dou Ming anxiously, trying to persuade her to lie back on the bed to rest, but then saw her look like "no one can stop me". Hearing the quarrel outside, thinking of the fifth wife's hint before leaving, she stopped and let Dou Ming lift the curtain.

Dou Ming looked at Dou Wenchang with grief and anger, and was slightly stunned. From the corner of his eyes, he found Ji Yong sitting leisurely in the corner drinking tea. She couldn't help but gritted her teeth with hatred.

What is he here to do?

You are not afraid of high-level guys when watching a show!

One day, she wants him to take a good look.

She shouted at Wei Tingzhen who was chattering endlessly, "Don't make a noise."

Only then did everyone realize that Dou Ming had left the inner room at some point, leaning on the door of the inner room with tears in his eyes.

It seemed as if one cut it, the sound inside and outside the room stopped suddenly, so quiet that the needle could be heard.

"Don't argue anymore!" Dou Ming gasped gently, as if the wind would fall down when it came, tears fell, "Don't argue anymore. Last night, the Marquis got drunk, I just took care of the Marquis for a night, and nothing happened! It was my idea to marry my sister on behalf of me. If there is anything, I will take care of him!" She said, and her eyes fell on Dou Wenchang, "Couple, I asked the Dou family to lose all your face. It's my fault. Don't argue about me and the people of the Wei family. If you want to kill and scrape them, let them fall into the Wei family?" She looked at Wei Tingyu, her almond eyes were like a hundred years of ice, and it was a bit chilly.

Wei Tingyu was stunned.

Wei Tingyu even widened his eyes and stood up with a "live".

"One person does things and one person does it!" Dou Ming sneered, with a hint of dessert on his lips, "What do you want? Even if that's it, there is no need to humiliate our Dou family here!"

Thinking that Dou Ming's attempt to hang himself might make the Dou family's attitude extremely strong, he decided to let his wife and Dou family get in trouble for a while before arguing with the Dou family. Zhang Yuanming, who had been silently watching the wall, could restore some decline and could not help but say "huh" lightly. When Dou Ming's eyes looked at him, he looked a little important. Even Ji Yong straightened his body straightened.

Wei Tingyu was so angry that he wanted to jump.

Is it reasonable that your Dou family makes it easy for sisters to marry?

Still let me see if I can do it?

Do you think I dare not do anything to you!

Wei Tingyu pointed at Dou Ming without hesitation and cursed: "What do you think you are? Do you deserve it if you do things one by one? Why do you deserve it? Don't think I don't know that your mother is just a concubine who is upright. If your grandfather was not in power, let alone marry our Wei family, and even if you step into our Jining Marquis Mansion, you wouldn't be qualified! You will still deal with it with me? If you really want to die, die while others are not around! At this time, don't think I am a fool..."

Dou Ming did not say a word and ran towards the ground column beside him.

The sound of "bang bang bang" is like a drum, knocking in people's hearts.

"Miss Fifth!" Before everyone could react, Wei Tingyu rushed over and hugged Dou Ming's waist, "Don't do this!" He shouted, "I believe in you! I believe in you!" As he said, his eyes were wet, as if he was about to cry.

Wei Tingzhen was stunned, and then cursed in anger: "You stupid, this is a woman's trick. You, why don't you let her go! Don't worry, she won't die, she can't die, she is still waiting to be the Marquis of the Marquis of Jining! Looking at the entire Kyoto, who has become Marquis at such a young age, and she is feeling proud..."

Even so, what's wrong?

Wei Tingyu thought of the first time she talked to Dou Ming, and Dou Ming smiled and told him with a smile, "My mother was a concubine, and my sister had a bad relationship with me." The sad eyes seemed to be light but could not hide her sad eyes; the sad eyes were thought of her smiling and tilting her head, "You should cheer up and please my father, otherwise you don't want to marry my sister." The sad expression seemed to be hidden between her eyebrows; the neglected by her father-in-law, walked out of the study in disappointment with Dou Ming's sly smile from behind the lush flower trees... Also, she stood up and told everyone loudly that there was nothing between them. When she said that marriage was her idea, she was so sad that her heart suddenly felt like she had been dug up, and she was heartbroken.

"Sister!" He shouted loudly and interrupted Wei Tingzhen's words, "No matter how bad she is, she has not lie!" He thought of his childhood, looking at the brightly lit house of the Changxing Hou family next door, his sister bought him a handful of candied haws, holding him who was ignorant of the world, pointing to the Changxing Hou Mansion, "From the future, I will marry a prominent husband, which is bigger than their yard and more lights than their family, so that people in Kyoto will take pictures of your horse when they see you.

No, no longer be ignored by others." His voice became louder and his body stood straighter. "What's wrong with her wanting to marry into the Marquis of Jining? People go to high places and water flows to low places. Since we have married and have already married, we are husband and wife. You, don't scold her anymore..." He looked like he wanted to recognize this marriage, but he slowly showed a little timidity in Wei Tingyu's angry gaze, and his voice lowered.

Zhang Yuanming, who is familiar with his brother-in-law's temperament, was fine, Dou Wenchang and Ji Yong both showed incredible expressions, and Ji Yong even cursed in his heart, saying: Dou Ming is really a bit lucky, so he can hold Wei Tingyu back. Fortunately, Dou Zhao did not marry Wei Tingyu, otherwise he would have lived his life every day when he was looking at Wei Tingyu who looked like a muddy brain every day!

The thought flashed, and he felt a little proud again.

When Dou Ming knows that he has helped her quit her, he will definitely be very happy!

What would her expression be like when her great-grandfather goes to help her propose marriage?

Surprised and angry, he still called himself to teach a lesson and asked their sisters if he had interfered in the matter of remarriage?

Thinking of this, he was a little strange.

Why did he never think that Dou Zhao would be shy when he was a big marriage?

Maybe this is what he thinks Dou Zhao is good?

Never squeeze, what you want and what you don’t want, clearly and clearly, not like his cousins, who always say half of the words and half of the words. Ji Lingze, who has always been smart and generous, seems to have this problem.

He looked at Dou Ming and was about to stop, grabbed the corner of Wei Tingyu's clothes and started crying, feeling that he was in an unprecedented good mood.

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Song Yichun was in a very bad mood.

Yesterday, the eldest son of Dongping, Zhou Shaochuan, married his wife, and the eldest son of Huichang, Shen Dagui, congratulated him with a smile: "Your Ink Hall is really capable. You are summoned by the emperor every day in the summer vacation palace. It is said that when the elders gathered together, your Ink Hall sat in Lizheng Hall and continued to copy the "District Formal Stories" for the emperor. The Ink Hall is so diligent in his studies, it is so gratifying!" He also envied, "The only one who is in your house for such an honor!"

What does it have to do with the Duke of England’s house be good or bad?

Song Yichun was a little frustrated.

If this continues, in a few years, he will probably never be able to suppress Song Mo again.

He ordered the servant: "Please come over and talk."

The servant left.

He sat on the big kang next to the window and looked at the osmanthus tree with tender yellow stars and small flowers outside the window, and his heart was no longer wilted.

Since rebelling with Song Mo, Song Yichun has renovated the Xixiangyuan on the East Road of Duke's Mansion and moved it out, and formed a staggering momentum with Yizhi Hall.

The pottery is heavy but I think it's not good.

Song Yichun was a dignified British Duke and the owner of the British Duke's Mansion. This gave up the upper court, which gave people a feeling of showing weakness to Song Mo. After persuading him several times, Song Yichun was determined to stay in Xixiang Courtyard. He shook his head secretly, but he knew that he could not say anything more about this matter.

The reason why Xixiangyuan is called this is because the yard is full of osmanthus trees.

As the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, osmanthus flowers bloom in the osmanthus fragrance courtyard, and you can smell the rich osmanthus fragrance from afar. When you get closer, the fragrance becomes stronger, which makes people feel stuffy.

When the pottery re-wrote into the study, he saw Song Yichun checking Song Han's homework.

Song Yichun liked to study very much. When he was young, he participated in the imperial examination and passed the scholar. He had great achievements in art. Later, he was scolded by the old British official and told him not to compete with scholars for fame, so as not to cause trouble. He did not continue the imperial examination, but he invited great scholars to teach himself to study at home, and had his own unique knowledge, so he was more than enough to guide Song Han's subjects.

Seeing that the pottery was heavy, he left his second son's homework and sighed: "After all, he is... he has no talent, not as much as Song Moliang!"

If that's the case, why do you have to make a fuss with your eldest son and make the situation today?

The pottery is important to mutter in my heart, salute respectfully, and obey the proper measure that the staff should have.

Fortunately, Song Yichun didn't mean to make him judge. As if he felt that he was speechless, he quickly changed the subject and said to Taozi: "I think we have to be more active in Yan'an Prefecture - tomorrow you will go to Yan'an Hou Mansion and find out what the Wang family means." As he said that, he sighed.

This is the disadvantage of not having a host and giving gift at home.

Women are easy to talk to, and there is room for reversal if they say something wrong.

Let the aide go over and not say it bluntly and rigidly, and once the words are rejected, it is difficult to mention them again. His own marriage has always been unhappy, which is also related to this matter.

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