Dou Zhao saw Song Han.

He was crowded with people to buy things.

Someone pushed him aside, and he pushed him hard at the man and pushed him to the ground. The man stood up and was about to fight. The guards of the Song family hurriedly took him aside. Chen He ran over and whispered to Song Han a few times. Song Han nodded reluctantly, stood aside, and Chen He squeezed in.

The guards of the Song family pointed at the Song Han people and said a few words, as if they were asking Song Han how to deal with it.

Song Han suddenly raised his head and looked towards Zuixianlou.

Dou Zhao was shocked and thought that it was the guard of the Song family that had happened to him, so he reported it to him. He was about to ask Song Mo if he wanted to say hello to Song Han, but he saw Song Hanlin bow his head, waved at the guard, and let go of the person who squeezed him.

Chen He sweated heavily and handed the bag of roasted goods to Song Han.

Song Han looked very happy and Chen He accompanied him into the Zuixian Tower.

Dou Zhao turned around and saw that Song Mo was also silently paying attention to Song Han.

"The Second Master is here!" She smiled and sat at a large table where she could sit for more than a dozen people. However, the scene of Song Han pushing people appeared in her mind from time to time.

Song Mo helped Dou Zhao pour a cup of tea.

Song Han went upstairs.

"Sister-in-law," he happily presented the bag of roasted goods to Dou Zhao. "Yao Ji's roasted goods' sugar-fried peanuts, those who come to Zuixianlou for dinner will sell a bag and take it back to taste it."

Dou Zhao didn't expect that he bought the candy and fried peanuts for him. After being slightly stunned, she happily took the paper bag and thanked Song Han.

"Sister-in-law," Song Han was obviously very happy that Dou Zhao liked what he bought, and said excitedly, "If you like it, I often come to buy it for my sister-in-law in the future."

Seeing his gaze warm, Dou Zhao nodded with a smile, opened the paper bag, and tasted one.

Sweet but not greasy, crispy and delicious.

Dou Zhao nodded constantly, causing Su Xin to pour a small part into the blue and white plate, and invited everyone to taste it.

Everyone said it was delicious, and thanked Song Han at Dou Zhao's instructions.

Song Han smiled.

The smile seemed a little reluctant. When I looked at Dou Zhao again, I no longer had the intimacy I had just now. It seemed as if I was blaming Dou Zhao for giving her reward to others and neglecting his kindness.

Dou Zhao seemed to be thinking.

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It was noon when I returned to the Duke of England.

Song Mo is going to the palace to be on duty.

He said to Dou Zhao: "I sleep every ten days, three of which will rest in the palace, and the other six days will get up at the Yin hour and go to the yamen at the You hour. Today I will rest in the palace. If you have any, Wuyi will just bring a letter to Chen He." He whispered, "Lu Ming is now in a house in my house next to Jishuitan. He has helpers, who are cooperating with Du Wei. If you feel very urgent, let Su Xin say to Lu Ming."

In other words, the group of people under Lu Ming were dead soldiers raised by Song Mo.

No wonder I haven't seen Lu Ming these days.

Dou Zhao felt that she had a lot to say to Song Mo, but time was not allowed, so she had to say: "Mr. Chen and the others will come to Kyoto in October, and I still have something to tell you about my business."

Song Mo smiled and said, "It's okay, you can tell me any time you want."

Dou Zhao laughed.

She likes Song Mo's slowness and longevity, which makes her feel a kind of peaceful and distant peace and prosperity, and makes her mind calm when she thinks about what will happen in four years.

Dou Zhao smiled and sent Song Mo out.

Back in the house, she began to count the dowry and adjusted some small details of the furnishings according to her own habits and preferences. The next morning, she took the layout of Yizhitang drawn by Chen Qushui, and followed the map with Su Xin and Su Lan to get to know the layout of Yizhitang.

Wu Yi, who was serving next to him, was shocked. While whispering to Songluo, he told Yan Chaoqing to tell him about this matter quickly. While smilingly, he helped Dou Zhao introduce the scenery everywhere. He also remembered the places where Dou Zhao had walked. If the prince or Mr. Yan asked, he could answer.

If Dou Zhao had the intention to harm Song Mo, why would he have traveled thousands of miles to save Song Mo? Besides, they are now husband and wife, and they are prosperous and both prosperous and lose!

Yan Chaoqing smiled and said, "Where do you want to go and see any people, you can just stay with me. There is no need to make a fuss or report to me."

Wu Yi was sweating all over when he heard this. Dou Zhao asked him what he was doing again. He was less sleek and attentive, more serious and respectful.

In the afternoon, everyone in Yizhitang knew about this.

When Dou Zhao found Yizhitang's maid, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, everyone said everything they knew. Dou Zhao quickly gained a general understanding of Yizhitang.

Yizhitang is the place where the British Duke's Prince lived in all dynasties. In order to cultivate the ability of the princes of all dynasties to handle affairs, Yizhitang is like a small British Duke's Mansion, accounting office, security office, horse house, and bathroom house... everything is available. Even the side door of Yizhitang is facing the waist door of the British Duke's Mansion. People in Yizhitang do not have to go through the main door or side door of the British Duke's Mansion, but directly enter and exit the waist door of the British Duke's Mansion, which is self-contained and very convenient.

Dou Zhao once had experience in managing the Jining Hou Mansion. He brought the personnel list and account books. After looking at the total monthly expenditures over the past six months, she already knew how much expenditures there are in various places in Yitangzhi every year.

She thought about it for a long time, and when she saw it was still early, she went to Yan Chaoqing's place and asked Yan Chaoqing for advice: "If I want to go back to Jing'an Temple Hutong, how can I get the permission of the Duke?"

Yan Chaoqing said tactfully: "The Duke of the State also goes to court at Yin every morning and goes to the yamen at You hour, and takes off every ten days."

Dou Zhao nodded and asked someone to bring a letter to his father, saying that he would see him if he had something to do.

After breakfast the next day, she left the house from the Duke of England's mansion and returned to Jing'an Temple Hutong.

Dou Shiying didn't know what happened, but she didn't sleep well in one night. When she saw Dou Zhao coming back alone, her face became even more serious.

He hurriedly pulled Dou Zhao to the study room, closed the door and asked anxiously: "What happened? What about Yantang? Why didn't you come back with you? Are you quarreling? This is the upper lip and the lower lip, let alone your young couple who just got married! Shougu, you are a wife, you must tolerate everything and don't go back to your parents' home at any time. Can your parents live for you for the rest of your life? In the end, you have to live with Yantang for the rest of your life..."

Dou Zhao was amused and crying.

"Dad, can you not catch the storm? Listen to me first." He interrupted his father's assumption, "I didn't quarrel with Yantang. I came back to tell you something..."

She thought about how she said this to her father, and after a little hesitation, Dou Shiying said anxiously: "You didn't quarrel with Yantang. Today is not the ninth day, and it's not a solar term. What are you doing when you come back alone?"

Dou Zhao simply pulled his father to sit on the big kang next to the window and smiled and said, "Do you still remember going back to the door three times, and the prince once said that he had read the "Spring and Autumn Annals"?"

"Remember." Dou Shiying looked suspicious.

Dou Zhao pursed his lips and smiled: "He made up for it to please you!"

"Ah!" Dou Shiying opened her eyes wide.

Dou Zhao explained: "Mr. Zhongyi is very knowledgeable. When he studied with Mr. Zhongyi, he obviously had some knowledge of various schools of thought, but he didn't need the imperial examination. In addition, his family also hired a master to teach him riding and shooting. How could he be like those scholars, "real to the outside world and only read the books of sages." He didn't know where to find out what you like "Spring and Autumn", so he read the "Spring and Autumn" carefully. If you talk about knowledge, you're afraid it's still shallow." There were maintenance that she didn't even notice in her words.

Dou Shiying heard it.

He couldn't help but laugh and said, "How old is he? Even if he is a prodigy, how much knowledge can he have?" As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly realized, "You ran back in a hurry this time regardless of etiquette. Are you afraid that we would hear that he would take the exam for his knowledge after studying "Spring and Autumn" and that Yantang would not answer, so he came to plead for Yantang?" After saying that, Dou Shiying looked at Dou Zhao again and laughed, but it was more joyful than the laughter just now. Looking at Dou Zhao's eyes, there was also a little more joke, "Silly boy, do you think your uncles and I are fools? When we were as old as him, we didn't know what we wanted to read? He said that he liked to read "Spring and Autumn", and we just appreciated it.

He was determined early, and he was happy that someone liked "Spring and Autumn" just like us. How could he take the exam for their studies? Even if he took the exam, he would ask him superficial questions such as "The spring of Yin Gong's fifth year, the fish and dried fish and the dried fish of Zang Xibo, what advice did Zang Xibo do?" He would still be like the old scholars in the Hanlin Academy, and he had to fail the exam before his knowledge could be revealed? Not only did you and your sixth uncle and your fifth uncle also taught the princes when they were in the Hanlin Academy, how much they were, we know in our hearts! Don't worry, no one will make things difficult for the Inkstone Hall!" He smiled hurriedly, "I have been studying for more than thirty years, and I dare not say that I have been studying in all kinds of schools. You can also put gold on his face!"

Dou Zhao's face was burning.

No wonder my father, fifth uncle and sixth uncle believed Song Mo so easily. It turned out that they didn’t believe in Song Mo’s knowledge at all, but they just thought he was willing to study!

But when she thought of the contempt that "Song Mo's knowledge is not in our eyes" revealed by her father, she felt very uncomfortable. She felt that her father had wronged Song Mo and couldn't help but argue: "Song Mo is not those princes and grandsons. He was very serious in terms of homework or riding and shooting. He was able to get the position of commander of the Jinwu Guard before he was young because he got the first place in the Qiuwei exam for several consecutive years, not only because he was the prince of the British Duke's Mansion. His handwriting was also very well written and was appreciated by the emperor... It was as unbearable as you said! If I had known this, I wouldn't tell you about this..." She couldn't help but regret it deeply, feeling too impulsive in this matter, and complained with some anger, "You are like this, how dare I discuss you again if I have something to do in the future!"

When Dou Shiying saw Dou Zhao angry, he hurriedly said, "No, no, I don't mean to look down on Yantang." After saying that, he felt that his words were too pale and powerless, and had no sincerity, and said, "Or how about you let Yantang follow me to study? I promise he will not be worse than the scholars in the Hanlin Academy!"

"I really shouldn't tell you." Dou Zhao couldn't help but stare, "I'm here, Yantang doesn't know if it's okay? If he knew, would he be embarrassed to come to our house?" Thinking of her father's temperament, she asked her father to promise, "No one is allowed to say this! Even if you are the sixth uncle, you can't reveal any words!"

Dou Shiying quickly swore.

Dou Zhao's face looked a little better.

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Sisters and brothers, it’s time for Wuhan to burn a hole in the quilt. The air conditioner is broken. I have to find a master to repair the air conditioner in the afternoon. Don’t wait for updates to the evening. If you can’t update today, you can only make up for it tomorrow.

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