Song Mo's lips curled up, revealing a bit of coldness.

He said lightly: "But I saw that Li Liang spoke clearly and well-founded, not like he was lying. When asked about the former servants, they all said that this happened, so they got the girl named Jiang Yan and brought it back. It was not like handing over to the government office as my father said. When things got bigger, they could only turn over the things that happened back then. It is said that the wife who delivered my mother to my grandmother was introduced by my grandmother. I am afraid that the eldest aunt and the others would also be involved. At that time, the Song family would become a big laughing stock in Kyoto? I think it is better for my father to be careful about this matter."

"Do you want to confuse Song's bloodline?" Song Yichun opened his eyes wide and stared at Song Mo, looking like he was too cruel to eat him.

"Does the Song family's blood be confused? You know the most clearly in your heart, why should I question me?" Song Mo said calmly, "Or, we will still sue the Li family? Things are impermanent and the government intervenes. Maybe some people and affairs who were neglected by the Li family back then suddenly appeared to prove their father's innocence. You said, is this the truth?"

His eyes were staring at Song Yichun with frost.

Dou Zhao's mind buzzed.

Confusing bloodline!

Ordinary people are naturally not afraid, as long as the clan recognizes it, the matter will be done.

But the family of nobles is different, it involves the inheritance of titles.

The Duke of England is even more different.

The ancestors of the Duke of England were once adopted sons of Emperor Taizu and were always regarded as "her own brothers" by the royal family.

She seemed to understand a little for a moment, and her eyes turned to Song Han.

Song Han's face was as bloody as he was staring at Song Mo. The light from the corner of his eyes collided with Dou Zhao standing side by side with Song Mo.

His eyes drooped, avoiding Dou Zhao's eyes.

Dou Zhao was thinking, but was interrupted by Song Yichun's sudden shout.

"Are you threatening me?" He pointed at Song Mozhan with a pale face, "You evil son!"

Song Mo did not take Song Yichun's words to heart. He still looked calm and calm, and said warmly: "If you don't say your father's life, how could I threaten my father? My father misunderstood. I just felt that since I have brought him back, I would definitely not be able to send him back. Moreover, I was called the daughter of the Song family by the Li family. I just wanted to ask my father to agree to me to recognize this girl. Father doesn't have to be so angry, it seems that you feel guilty."

Song Yichun's face turned red, and she stared at Song Mo Gang and said, "You", Song Mo said again, "By the way. A few days ago, there was a man named Song Shize in Tianjin who had served his grandfather. He said that the old servant who had served his grandfather had come over. You happened to be not at home, so I helped you meet Song Shize. Do you want to see this person too? According to him, when the British Duke's Mansion was thieves, many people escaped. If you want to come back, the servants in the family had changed and there was no way, so they all came to them, one after another. When my father saw Song Shize, he could explain to Song Shize what was going on. Although the British Duke's Mansion was not afraid of trouble, so many servants in the family disappeared and made trouble with the emperor. It was not good to look good." After saying that, he picked up the teacup, lowered his head and blew the leaves on the water surface, and took a sip.

Song Yichun looked at Song Mo in shock and horror.

Song Shize!

If I hadn't dealt with many people at that time, and had no legitimate reason, I was afraid that touching others would cause panic among other servants. How could I let this old guy go!

Unexpectedly, this old man came to him and defected to Song Mo.

Didn't he know that he was the British Duke?

What do they want to do?

Still want to be in a rebellious way?

If I had known that these old guys were so brave, I would have killed them and given them all.

Song Yichun laughed in anger and said, "Then call Song Shize in. I want to see if the servant sues the boss, who gave him this courage?"

Song Mo smiled slightly and asked someone to call Song Shize.

This evil son really dares to call him!

Song Yichun threw a cup at Song Mo.

Song Mo turned sideways and avoids it easily.

Song Yichun said angrily: "Sad son, you dare to contradict your father!"

Dou Zhao looked at it and felt really bored.

She whispered from the side: "This rabbit is anxious and wants to bite people? What's more, it's a human! It's just that the little girl is pitiful and wants to put people down. The prince lost his temper like this. Could it be that there is no silver here? The prince is kind enough to cure you for the aftermath. You still think that the prince is troublesome. If he had known this, we shouldn't have considered this matter. Let those servants who have no way out go to Yongenbo's Mansion..."

When Song Yichun heard this, his hair stood up.

It turns out that Song Mo is so brave because he has hooked up with Yong Enbo.

Song Mo is not afraid.

No wonder he dared to kill him?

But Yongenbo is different.

He has seen how cruel he is.

Song Yichun felt panic, his face turned red and white, which was very exciting.

It’s really a matter of not eating toasts!

Dou Zhao really doesn't like this father-in-law.

Song Shize was taken in by Wuyi.

He respectfully gave Song Yichun a big gift.

When Song Yichun saw his worldly face, he thought of Guang Enbo and felt uninterested for a moment.

He shouted loudly as the guard: "You haven't come in and pulled this old thing down and beat me thirty boards!"

Twenty big boards can kill people, let alone thirty big boards!

Song Shize really gave up now.

What they are looking for is just a way to survive.

To be loyal to the master and to be overwhelmed by others is a way of living.

It is also a way to live to die to sacrifice to the master and leave some remaining shade for future generations.

Even if they want to be loyal and die for the Lord like Song Yichun, it is just a joke.

Others don't care about it at all.

He kowtowed to Song Yichun.

The expression seemed a bit strange.

It was as if he was saying goodbye to Song Yichun.

In anger, Song Yichun couldn't feel it, but Dou Zhao, who was as careful as his hair, felt it.

She couldn't help but glance at Song Mo with great admiration.

Song Mo slowly shouted "Father" and said, "Cut the grass without eradicating the roots, and the spring breeze will give birth again. My father wants to deal with the servants of the world. The emperor is in a bad mood these days, so I won't be here to attract my father's attention. Please allow us to surrender."

He stood up outside the matter, nodded to Dou Zhao, and signaled her to follow him.

Dou Zhao was two steps behind Song Mo and followed Song Mo out.

Song Yichun and Song Han were both stunned.

They all thought Song Mo would protect this Song Shize.

The escorts rushed in quickly avoided them and stood aside.

But Song Shize understood.

This is the prince who is warning him to submit a letter of fame!

If he wants to survive, he has to follow the direction of the prince.

Moreover, he has to figure out what kind of path this is, otherwise he will not be able to use him without this agility.

He hugged Song Mo's thighs in pain and begged: "Criminal, please save the life of Lao Nu. Lao Nu is willing to say anything."

Song Mo glanced at Song Shize contemptuously, and then said to Song Yichun indifferently: "You have seen it too, I can't help but not save him!"

Xia Lian and his friends rushed in and stood in confronting Song Yichun's guards.

Song Yichun was so angry that the corners of his mouth trembled.

Song Mo glanced at Xia Lian, took Dou Zhao out of the hall, and hurried to the middle of the yard.

There were crackling sounds in the hall, and Song Yichun shouting angrily.

But no one takes this seriously.

The servants in Xixiangyuan had long known that they had been hiding there. Song Mo's face, which was beautiful and beautiful, was suddenly covered with gray, and looked dull.

Dou Zhao thought she was sad about the loss of affection for her father, and couldn't help but comfort him: "Everyone and everyone have to talk about fate. Look. I was not angry if I was with my father, but you and my father were like biological father and son. If I eat your taste, I would have to be drowned by jealousy."

Song Mo's expression did not improve at all, but murmured: "It's not my father!"

Dou Zhao didn't understand.

Song Mo glanced at her. His deep eyes were like the sky without stars or moon in the midnight sky, making people feel panicked.

"The one who killed Tiao Mom is not his father." He whispered. "If it were him, he wouldn't have been so surprised..."

Could it be Song Han?

But he is only fourteen years old!

Thinking of the first time she met Song Mo in this life, Song Mo was only thirteen years old, one year younger than Song Han, Dou Zhao looked at the hall and understood Song Mo's meaning vaguely.

In silence, the atmosphere became depressed.

Song Mo sighed, patted Dou Zhao's shoulder gently as comfortedly, and said softly: "Let's go back! Don't you catch the person later, and you will have to face your father's hypocritical questioning!"

Dou Zhao was not in this mood either.
To be continued...