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Chapter three hundred and seventy fourth dissatisfaction

Dou Zhao was a little amused and crying, and she said to Su Lan: "What do you think is this?"

Su Lan pursed her lips and smiled, "Madam should be happy. The eldest son and the prince have such a good relationship."

"Yes!" Dou Zhao sighed, "I am not a good daughter, but fortunately I still have a prince."

She felt happy again, and went to the kitchen to personally guide the woman on the stove to make a table and let someone go to the outer yard.

Dou Shiying and Song Mo chatted with each other and were in a good mood. They only returned home when the lights in Yizhitang were on. When Zhao Si's family left Beijing, he no longer cared about Zhao Si's indifference to him.

If his sister had encountered such a thing, he would probably find it difficult to let go.

No one in this world can satisfy everyone, so why not be a person open and open? As long as I am worthy of my conscience!

Yantang said it right. The latest chapter of Death.

As long as you have a clear conscience, as for what others think and think, it is someone else's business.

He felt refreshed and cleared up the gloom of so many years, prepared Cheng Yi and farewell gifts for Zhao Si, and personally sent them to Yuqiao Hutong. With his aunt's slightly apologetic expression, he calmly drank a cup of tea, chatted with her aunt for a few words, and stood up to say goodbye.

My aunt went to the study.

Seeing that her husband was practicing calligraphy with anger, he couldn't help but sigh softly, turned around and went to Zhao Zhangru, and asked her that she had packed her luggage: "...Don't let it go."

Zhao Zhangru was distracted and said, "This is Shou Gu's house. Even if something is left behind, Shou Gu will help us collect it. She has a farm in Huguang, so that you can take it to Huguang at that time."

My aunt's eyes were glaring.

It happened that Song Yan came in and smiled when he found out, "Mom, don't worry, I will help you watch. There will be nothing left here."

Zhao Zhangru blushed and smiled at her husband.

My aunt couldn't help but smile and shook her head.

Fortunately, there is Song Yan.

He grew up eating hundreds of food since he was a child and was careful and cautious, which just made up for his daughter's carelessness. But because of this, his daughter's liveliness and cheerfulness made up for Song Yan's sensitivity and delicateness. This marriage is very good.

Neither fool nor deaf, nor obsessed with Ahon.

She went to the hall with a smile.

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Dou Zhao sent off his uncle's family and began to prepare for Su Lan's marriage.

She prepared Sulan the same dowry as Su Xin.

Chen He was very uneasy, and Youlan refused the dowry: "My brother-in-law is because of her meager family background and serves as a servant for her wife. But I am the prince's breast brother. I don't have to be so with the prince's care."

Su Lan shook her head and said, "The elders dare not refuse, and the things given by the boss are the same. You and I should accept them happily. But when I take on people and treat things in the future, I think about how the boss treats us, and knows how you should do things. How to choose what you do not do, even if it is a reward for the boss."

Chen He didn't expect that the carefree Su Lan would tell such a simple truth, and he couldn't help but look at her differently. He no longer dared to just treat her as an ignorant girl like before, and treated her with more respect from then on.

When Chen's mother saw that Chen He really liked his wife, she thought of the dead Chen Tao. She felt that the misfortune and fortune in this world were impermanent, and when Su Xin was more tolerant, Su Lan lived a happy life beyond Dou Zhao's expectations, which Dou Zhao did not expect.

But she doesn't know yet.

Just two days before Su Lan got married, Lu Zheng's family brought two little maids to the east wing of the upper yard to take Xia Shang from Song Han's courtyard. When she heard that Dou Zhao was watching the servants sort out the flowers and plants in the backyard, she thought about it. She went to the backyard and asked Dou Zhao for peace.

Dou Zhao was already slightly embarrassed. She stood for a while and felt a little tired. She sat down on the beauty with a fur cushion and leaned on her side. She took two Fujian tribute tangerines from the blue and white porcelain high-legged plates on the coffee table to give them to Lu Zheng’s family: “Take it back for the children!”

Lu Zheng's family thanked him again and again, and whispered: "I heard from the people of Xixiangyuan that the Duke of the National Palace intends to transfer the Kuaner from Xixiangyuan to the Second Master's envoy, but that Kuaner is someone who has served the Duke of the National Palace, so how could he stuff it into the Second Master's house? I would like to ask the wife to help you with your advice on this matter."

Has served Song Yichun in close proximity?

How to get close to the body?

To be honest, she really didn't know the God of the Elements that had just opened up in Chaos.

Dou Zhao pondered, "I said that the second master's house should be decided. If this is what the second master means, I will naturally stop him."

The implication is that if it is just the Lu Zheng family's meaning, even if this Chuan'er had served Song Yichun in close proximity, she would turn a blind eye.

The face of Lu Zheng's family turned red, and after a while, he said, "Mrs. I don't know that Chuan'er looks like a fairy. She is a man who looks straight at her. The second master is still young. If he knew that the Duke of the Kingdom pushed Chuan'er into his house, how could he refuse? Moreover, Chuan'er had originally provoked Miss Bai Zhi in the Duke of the Kingdom. She was given eye drops by Miss Bai Zhi and provoked the Duke of the Kingdom. The Duke of the Kingdom was furious and transferred Miss Chuan'er to the Second Master's house. Such a person would not make the Second Master's house messy!"

She said, kneeling in front of Dou Zhao: "I would like to ask my wife to fulfill my heart."

Baizhi?

Isn’t she a second-class maid in Song Yichun’s house?

When she went to Xiangxiyuan to serve in the last time, she saw two big maids Luo Yan and Chen Yu, and a few little maids who were still in the corner. She was wondering at the time why Song Yichun had only these maids around her. Later, after looking at the servant book of the Duke of England's mansion, she found that Song Yichun had four big maids, eight second-class maids, twelve third-class maids, and several less-class maids and daughters-in-law, a total of forty-four people.

She hadn't had the chance to meet her, but she didn't expect that because of a second-class maid, Chuan'er, she had contact with the maids of Xixiangyuan in advance.

Dou Zhao said: "I will consider this matter."

The Lu Zheng family's disappointment passed away.

Dou Zhao shouted "Su Xin" loudly.

Ganlu came in and replied with a smile: "Why did the madam forget about this? Sister Suxin took Sister Sujuan to deliver fruit to the nephew."

Dou Zhao laughed.

Today is the third provincial examination. Like the previous two times, she prepared fresh fruits for Su Xin to send to the examination room.

Usually, there is something wrong with Su Xin and it’s easy to say.

When Zhao Liangbi returns to Beijing in Tianxia, ​​Su Xin is going to go home, and she seems to have no maid to say what she says.

I have to slowly get used to the trusted maids around me leaving one by one.

Dou Zhao remembered Chen Qushui coming in.

No wonder those men like to use their staff.

In addition to being knowledgeable, the host and guest can get along for a long time, get used to each other's living habits and thinking methods and become more and more tacit. This is also an important reason.

She wandered around the house for a long time, but finally made up her mind to let Ganlu go and invite Chen Qushui over.

Chen Qushui sat down opposite Dou Zhao, smiled straight to the point and said, "Su Xin is married, and the wife must feel very uncomfortable. There is no one who can discuss the affairs of the inner courtyard. So I came to me, right?"

Dou Zhao's face suddenly turned a little red.

Chen Qushui smiled and said, "In fact, if the wife doesn't look for me, I will come to see her." He said, his expression gradually became clear, "I still remember when I first met her. The owner of the house was almost ill. The lady walked in calmly and calmly in a big pigmented matte. The bright color suddenly made the house brighter. The owner of the house asked me to ask you to take in the sisters of the Benedict. You couldn't bear it, but you still calmly measured gains and losses. That confident self-confidence made you feel like a gem thrown in rubble, and only that ray of sunlight shines with dazzling light. I was thinking at the time that this little girl must have been favored by tens of millions of people to have such a state of temperament and tenacity.

"After I knew my wife's situation, I could only admire the first-rank No. 1 winner.

"So when my wife asked me to be a dressing class, I was moved.

"I will never be able to serve as an aide to any official in my life, but I can help the little girl in front of me become the master of a family.

"Mrs. Sure enough, I was not disappointed.

"I judged the situation and rationally gave up my plan of being single. I became a loving couple with the prince.

"But now, after you have just taken the power of the British Duke's Office to preside over the gift, you have begun to hesitate, hesitate, and hesitate. You regard Master Duan and others as ordinary guards and protect me as waning people. This is contrary to your decision when you entered the mansion.

“But I know you.

"Since you have decided to solve the mystery of father-son grievances for the prince, you will definitely do it.

"I don't know what happened again.

"But no matter what the incident is, I just want to tell my wife that the people and the wife we ​​really have come here to prosper and lose together. If the wife has something to do, I just want to be Cheng Ying, with the degree of closeness between me and my wife, I'm afraid it won't work."

Dou Zhao was slightly shocked.

No?

Chen Qushui felt like a wave was stirring up in his heart.

Sure enough, the lady encountered a life and death incident in Youguan.

He said again: "Even if the lady sent all of us back to Zhending at this moment, we rootless Ping, who would protect us?"

One word wakes up the dreamer.

When she asked Chen Qushui to bring Duan Gongyi and others to Beijing, the fate of these people was bound to her.

It's not something she can just leave it alone.

She did make a wrong decision.

Dou Zhao's eyes became as firm as a mountain.

Chen Qushui laughed.

Dou Zhao stood up and said, "Sir, let's go to the gazebo in the backyard to speak."

The view there is wide open. Although everyone can see her and Chen Qushui, whoever approaches them can be seen clearly.

Chen Qushui nodded and went to the pavilion with Dou Zhao.

The spring breeze was chilly, but Dou Zhao and Chen Qushui sat in the pavilion for almost an hour, and then they returned to the small flower hall and continued to speak.

"So, do you doubt King Liao?" Chen Qushui's face turned gray and his eyes looked a little obscure when he looked at Dou Zhao.

Dou Zhao nodded slightly.

Chen Qushui lowered his head and said nothing for a while.

The early spring wind blew, and the green branches and leaves just emerged from the glass window trembled slightly, and they had the softness of spring.

Second place, second place!

If the distance is close...~~~~(>_

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