Although the winter sun is gentle, the wind blows on your body is still biting cold.

Dou Zhao walked into the small flower hall and saw Chen Jia wearing a beautiful blue five-bat holding a birthday ball with flowers and flowers, sitting upright on the chair of the Taishi in the small flower hall, or because of the smooth career, he seemed more restrained and calm compared to the last time.

He stepped forward and bowed respectfully to Dou Zhao.

For some reason, Dou Zhao suddenly remembered the scene when he first saw him in his previous life. When he was wearing a third-grade big red python robe, he looked at him at that time and felt a bit polite to him.

"Mr. Chen, don't be polite." She greeted Chen Jia with a smile.

Chen Jia said respectfully: "Mrs. I will never forget my great kindness. It is not an exaggeration to say that Mrs. is my recreational parent. My husband can only express his gratitude in his heart."

He is also a rank of officials, but he is not his top peak. He dares to open his mouth if he slapped his beard and slid his horse.

Dou Zhao smiled, afraid that he would continue to greet him, so more compliments were waiting for her behind.

The two of them sat down with the guest and the host. After the maids served tea, she asked him straight to the point of asking him what he wanted.

Chen Jia smiled and said, "I came to have a wedding banquet from another girl a few days ago. I heard that the maids around my wife were all at the age of being released, so I wanted to find a sister who was as capable as other girls to serve her. Am I a Jinyiwei? Just a few days ago, a colleague went to the south to do business. I met a sister who said she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and I could not even think of getting close to her. I thought of my wife. If the wife wanted to see her, I would bring them in and kowtow to her. If the wife was not satisfied, I would pay attention to her. There is nothing difficult in the world, and I can always find a wife who is satisfied with her."

Dou Zhao was very surprised.

More, but more emotion.

In her previous life, she had worked so hard to find a business that could support the daily chewing of Jining Hou Mansion. Didn’t she talk to Mrs. Guo?

She immediately felt sympathy and said warmly: "Thank you, Lord Chen. After all, she is a personal service. You have to discuss this with the prince before making plans."

"This is natural." Chen Jia was very excited when he saw Dou Zhao accepting his proposal and hurriedly said, "It was because the official was not considerate, so please forgive me."

After a few greetings, Dou Zhao brought tea to see him off.

Song Mo came back later than usual that day.

Dou Zhao stepped forward to help him change his clothes.

He was not sure and smiled and said, "Just take care of yourself."

Dou Zhao smiled and said, "My aunt was too instructing me when she left. She told me not to overeat when I could eat anything anymore, and to move more and walk more. It was just a piece of clothes. Why didn't it work?"

Song Mo laughed and felt that he was indeed too careful.

He let Dou Zhao lead the little maid to help him get dressed, then helped Dou Zhao sit down on the big kang next to the window, and asked what she had done today, whether she had eaten well, whether she slept well on afternoon, and so on.

Dou Zhao told Song Mo about Chen Jia's purpose and said, "Do you think this kind of thing can be found by him?"

Song Mo pondered: "The elders of those two little girls were mostly arrested by the Jinyiwei. We have to see what their elders have committed, whether the female family members in the family were exiled or sold... You are now pregnant, just treat it as accumulating blessings for your children. If it is not a major matter of being in prison, I will extend my hand. Even if it is not suitable to serve you, I will give them to their elders. It can be considered as saving two lives."

Dou Zhao nodded and ordered the little maid to bring in dinner.

Song Mo looked at it much richer than usual and smiled and said, "Madam, is it that she wants to celebrate with me from now on. From now on, the food, clothing, housing and transportation of us all have to behave according to the wife's eyes?"

Dou Zhao smiled and said, "It's good that you know! If you dare to make me angry, you can immediately cut the food."

Song Mo laughed.

The two of them made a few more jokes and then they calmed down for dinner.

After dinner, the two moved to the large kang next to the window in the inner room to have tea.

Dou Zhao asked about what happened yesterday: "Do you remember what happened to Bo Yan? Do you want me to ask the twelfth brother?"

"No need." Song Mo smiled. "Fortunately, Chen He was on duty yesterday, otherwise he would have to ask you to ask his uncle." Then he frowned slightly and said, "Do you know what the relationship between Kuang Zhuoran and Bo Yan?"

Dou Zhao heard his tone not good and hurriedly said, "What happened?"

"It's nothing big." Song Mo's expression was relaxed, but she still heard a bit of solemnity from his tone. "Fan Shichou, the tone of Boyan, Kuang Zhuoran was looking for, is the owner of the tea shop, but the Fan Shichou I found was the eunuch in charge of the Vinegar and Wine Bureau. Not only that, this person is Wang Ge's godson and Wang Yuan's godson."

As long as the eunuchs in the palace are involved, things will become complicated. Especially after Wang Yuan, who had been a eunuch in his previous life for more than ten years, was able to become the chief supervisor of the Cining Palace after the emperor was in the funeral of the emperor. It would be enough to cheer up Dou Zhao.

She said, "I'll call Boyan here to ask in the morning."

Song Mo said: "I have sent someone to invite you. It seems that he should come here later."

Dou Zhao ordered the maid to prepare the big red sack that Dou Qijun likes to drink the most, but Dou Qijun came with Dou Dechang.

The three of them entered the small study. Dou Zhao was a little worried, and after thinking about it, he followed him.

Song Mo did not avoid her. While helping her sit down on the chair next to her, he continued to talk to Dou Qijun: "...According to you, it is difficult to find a good boatman with experience. Those people actually have a fancy to the Kuang family's fleet. But although the eunuch loves money, he cannot leave the palace at will. He is more willing to make a big deal and will not do such a thing that can seize the industry. He can't manage it, so what's the use? I'm afraid there is something strange about this, and the most fear is that it involves the palace curtain. Jingpin, who is now quite popular in the palace, is a Guangdong native. In the corner, who knows in the corner, except for them, Guangdong locals? If you believe me, it's better to let Kuang Zhuoran come to me. Don't worry about this matter and just have a good spring examination in February next year."

After knowing Fan Shichou's identity, Dou Qijun also felt that things were difficult. He thought for a while and said, "I think I'll look for my fifth uncle in this matter? I won't implicate you too..."

Song Mo said unhappily: "The family doesn't speak two families. If you want to deal with people in the palace, your fifth uncle is really inferior to me."

Dou Qijun laughed in silence when he thought of Song Mo's expression when he was holding Dou Zhao just now.

It takes a waste of time to claim to be a smart person and sometimes it can't see clearly.

Song Yantang clearly gave his best efforts to intervene in this matter for the sake of the fourth aunt. Instead, he misunderstood that he was a enthusiastic and cheerful person...

"Then I'll thank you for your fourth uncle!" After thinking it through, Dou Qijun was more fucked than anyone else, and clasped his fists at Song Mo, and said without hesitation, "It's better to call Kuang Zhuoran over now. I also want to know what else is inside of it."

Song Mo nodded.

Dou Qijun and Dou Dechang went to the inn at Yuanen Temple Hutong.

Song Mo ordered someone to put up a screen in the small study room, and smiled at Dou Zhao, "When we talk later, you will listen behind the screen." Then he sighed, "I should have taken you around. But now I am so obsessed with you, so I really can't leave. You must be bored at home. Listening to these things, I assume it's all about relieving your boredom."

Dou Zhao is in a complicated mood.

When getting married to Song Mo, she never expected that one day she would get much more than she would pay!

She wrapped her waist around Song Mo and leaned her head on his shoulder.

Song Mo was slightly stunned. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

He hugged Dou Zhao back and felt his wife's tenderness towards him, as if she had drunk pear blossoms, making people intoxicated and unwilling to wake up.

It’s a pity that this silent and sound is always short-lived. When Dou Qijun and Dou Dechang came in with Kuang Zhuoran with a pale face, Dou Zhao was already sitting behind the screen.

After paying a tribute to Song Mo in a daze, Kuang Zhuoran's face became paler.

He murmured to Dou Qijun: "It turns out that the British Duke's Mansion is your in-laws! I didn't expect that your family would have such a prominent in-laws!" He said: "How could this happen? Our family is just a family that can be counted in Panyu. How can the nobles in Kyoto know our family?" It seemed as if they were frightened, but they have not come back to their senses yet.

This is what everyone wants to know.

Dou Qijun began to ask Kuang Zhuoran in a gentle tone about the consequences of the marriage.

Kuang Zhuoran naturally knew the excellence of this. After taking a sip of tea, he calmed down and answered Dou Qijun's every question carefully.

Things became very simple. The Kuang family was one of the top landlords in Panyu at the same time. The new Panyu County Magistrate re-examined the Huang Ce who paid the tax. The Kuang family became a taxpayer, but the Kuang family was dissatisfied. They found the prefect who had a close relationship with their own family, and the prefect came forward to turn the Kuang family's tax from first to second. Not long after, their business was missed.

After hearing this, Song Mo and Dou Qijun couldn't help but look at each other.

This time it was Song Mo who spoke.

"Have the Kuang family visited the new parents when they took office?"

"Go." Kuang Zhuoran was a little uncomfortable, but he said honestly, "but his attitude was a little arrogant."

"Then after changing the yellow book, have you taken this opportunity to re-repair with your parents?"

Kuang Zhuoran's face turned red and he whispered: "The ancestor of the family has a little temper. My sister got married to the second son of the prefect, so..."

So I decided to wear your shoes.

Song Mo and Dou Qijun lowered their heads and drank a sip of tea.

Dou Dechang couldn't help but say, "We Dou family don't know how many juren and Jinshi have produced. Now we have occupied a place in the cabinet. Our parents have taken office, but we never dared to be lazy. If there is anything in the county, we are always the first county magistrate to donate money and materials. Were your family not even aware of this principle? Why did your family become the richest man in Panyu? I really can't understand it!"

Kuang Zhuoran was shocked by the words "We don't know how many people have produced in our Dou family, and now even the cabinet has occupied a place." He looked at Dou Qijun and said in a lost voice: "Is Brother Boyan a son of the Dou family in Beilou?"

Dou Qijun looked at Dou Dechang and could only sigh in his heart, saying, "I am a child of the Dou family."

Kuang Zhuoran knelt in front of Dou Qijun with a plop: "Brother Dou, please save our Kuang family!"

Dou Qijun hurriedly went to pull Kuang Zhuoran: "You and I have a fight together, it will be boring."

Kuang Zhuoran stood up with shame and shame.

Song Mo touched his chin next to him: "I think you got the wrong person!"

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