After breakfast the next day, Wang Zhibing said goodbye to Dou Duo: "...my father only told me to take my sister back. I don't know some things yet, so I want to say something to my father."

In those years in the northwest, Wang Zhibing not only served his father's daily life, but also helped his father, who was tortured in prison and could not write at his desk for a long time, sorted out books, copied newspapers, letters from old friends, and did what his aides should do. He had long been used to giving his father a hand to do something. No matter what difficulties he encountered, he just finished things beautifully, instead of complaining to his father or complaining or even commending his merits when encountering difficulties.

The same is true for Wang Yingxue.

He thought that although there were twists and turns, he could still bring his sister back in the end.

But now, things have already deviated from the direction and he has no way to make a decision.

Dou Duo smiled and said, "That's what it should be."

He personally sent Wang Zhibing to the door.

Turning around, he heard Wang Zhibing's servant whispering to Wang Zhibing about who is coming.

Wang Zhibing's expression changed slightly after hearing this, and he hurried out.

Dou Duo's heart moved and he whispered to Du An: "Go and take a look!"

Duane left.

After about two incense sticks, he came back and reported, "I came here as a follower of Lord Wang. Hearing that accent, it seemed that Lord Wang was going to Gansu to become an official, so he asked Uncle Wang to set off for Xi'an immediately..."

Dou Duo stood up from the chair.

"Is the emperor going to open a horse market?" He frowned and looked at Chaoqixiayuan.

At the same time, the second wife also received news.

She rubbed the paper in her hand, pondered for a while, and called her close mother Liu to come in: "It's not interesting to stay at home every day, let's go to Mrs. Six's place to visit her."

Mother Liu hurriedly smiled and said that she helped the second wife to dress up, arranged the maid and the old lady who were close to her, and helped the second wife to get into the small bamboo sedan chair, personally took a green silk tung oil umbrella, and went to Ji's place.

Ji was talking to Mama Wang: "...There are pros and cons. Zeng Ge's newcomer. Even if he had such a plan, he should be able to do it slowly. Otherwise, if he was not careful, he would lose all the game, which would be a bit too anxious." He said again. "But this move is also good. Everyone knows that Lord Wang is determined to open the horse market. Even if those people below oppose it, they will think about it when they think of Lord Wang's determination and want to open the situation soon. It's really not true that Lord Wang can't."

When they heard that the second wife had come, they were both surprised. They gave each other a look, and Ji took Madam Wang and smiled and greeted her.

The second wife glanced around and smiled, "Why didn't you see Shou Gu?"

Ji's eyelids twitched slightly and said with a smile: "Brother Hui has already started to learn "The Analects of Confucius". Zhi Ge'er followed me for two days and has been studying for a few days. After a few days of school, the "Three Character Classic" has almost finished. It is much faster than the children of the same age in the clan school. I can't help but feel a little skewed. I thought it was okay for a moment. If this continues, I will only be proud and complacent. I have to think about it. I have to think of a way to secretly squash their spirits," she said, holding the second wife's arm, "Shou Gu can't help but be unable to take care of her, but I'm entrusted by others to be loyal to people. I saw that she had practiced calligraphy every day with Uncle Qi every day, so she found this post and held her at home to practice calligraphy. First, she followed the rules of the Western Palace, and second, she would not be able to tell Uncle Qi wherever she encountered or where she bumped into it."

The second wife nodded repeatedly when she heard this, put Dou Zhao aside, and asked about her two grandchildren's studies carefully.

While serving the second wife, Ji sat down in the hall, he told the second wife about his two sons in the school. He narrowed the second wife's happy eyes into a slit, and kept patting Ji's hands: "It's all good for you to teach, it's all good for you to teach." Then he sighed, "There are so many daughters-in-law and granddaughter-in-law in our Dou family. You have to say that you can speak better than you, and you can say that you can serve your husband, children, and you can say that you can discipline your children. If you are humble, you are

Second, no one dared to claim to be the number one!" Ji was sweating all over. He wanted to pull out of this muddy water, but he never thought that he would be surrounded by the lady. [Click com] I knew in my heart that the lady was setting up a platform for her. At that time, it would be time for the children from the West Mansion to be raised by her. If I don’t know, I thought she was a famous family in Jiangnan, arrogant and arrogant, and did not take these daughters-in-law of the Dou family and granddaughter-in-law into her eyes.

It would be fine if the two sons were nominated on the Golden List earlier than others in the future. If any son of a family passed the Jinshi before Hui Ge'er and Zhi Ge'er, I am afraid I can't finish listening to the sarcastic words.

She didn't know for a moment that her mother-in-law was raising her? Or would she have to put her on the fire and roast it?

Fortunately, the second wife did not revolve around this topic, saying that she wanted to see Dou Zhao, and a large group of people rushed to the study.

Dou Zhao sat in front of the painting table to practice calligraphy. Although Tuo Niang and Cailan helped to fan the slap, his face was still red and his nose was covered with sweat.

She felt someone coming in, so she finished writing the last stroke and then looked up.

Seeing that it was the second wife, she smiled and handed the pen to the little maid Haitang who served beside her. Yu Tuo Niang took her off the Grand Master's chair and saluted the second wife.

The second wife laughed and said to the person who was on her body: "Look at this little man, I have only been with Mrs. Six for a few days and I am so polite that I am like a little adult."

Everyone next to him laughed.

A trace of helplessness flashed in Ji's eyes.

Dou Zhao looked at the second wife with a smile.

In her previous life, her father marries Wang Yingxue in a daze, and the two families became in-laws. In order to get the support of Wang Xingyi, the fifth uncle became Wang Yingxue's biggest backer in the Dou family. She became a gravel that makes people feel uncomfortable when they see her. She wanted to grow up safely and not get Wang Yingxue's eyes, so she was sent to the villa to live with her grandmother. In this life, Wang Yingxue became her father's concubine. In order to make Wang Xingyi bow down, her fifth uncle wanted to use her to deal with Wang Yingxue. She became the Dou family's fragrant steamed bun. In order to control her, the second wife wanted to keep her in the East Mansion and in front of her.

Life is full of death and thoughts, but life is full of confusion!

It's really ridiculous... In mid-July, my father and sixth uncle arrived in Kyoto successfully and sent a letter of peace back.

Zhao Si, who was far away in Ganquan County, Yan'an Prefecture, also received a note from his niece Dou Zhao.

He angrily crumpled the notes into a ball and threw them on the ground: "The Dou family is too bullying! I want to see, I don't write a consent form. How can the two families get married!"

Mrs. Zhao walked in gently, looked at the piece of paper thrown in the middle of the study, leaned over and picked it up, slowly unfolded, rubbing and placing it on her husband's desk.

"I just asked the person who sent the letter." She poured Zhao Si a cup of tea and said softly, "Dou Shiying went to Kyoto to take the provincial examination. She entrusted Shou Gu to the sixth wife to take care of them. They were the friends in Ji's shop."

"You mean?" Zhao Si's eyes couldn't help but fall on the note that was wrinkled by him.

"Shou Gu is just a five-year-old child, and she can't even hold her pen." Mrs. Zhao said. "How can you know what to say and what not to say?"

Zhao Si's eyes suddenly became bright and sharp: "You mean, this envelope was written by Mrs. Six from Shou Gu's pen."

"Is it true, I don't know yet." Mrs. Zhao said seriously. "I just think these words have a deep meaning."

Zhao Si calmed down and sat in front of the desk. He raised the note with only a few lines of words in front of the sunlight... Wang Xingyi was a medium-sized person, and the torture in prison and the exile of ten years made him grow old and haggard.

At this time, he was wearing a coarse gauze and stood in front of the flowerbed. If his eyes were not open and closed, he would have looked like a farmer in his twilight years.

"Dou Duo," he murmured, "He is forcing me to... to death with Yingxue!"

Wang Zhibing was shocked and was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Dad," he shouted, "you won't..."

Wang Xingyi glared at his son fiercely: "I, Wang Xingyi, have a daughter who doesn't teach me, but is there no responsibility for the Dou family? Is Yingxue damned Zhao? Or did Yingxue poison Zhao? Is she unwilling to come in? She bit her and refused to agree. Could it be that Yingxue can still bypass her door to the Dou family? Since she agreed to come in, Zhao should follow the way of wives and concubines, take care of what should be punished, and rewards what should be rewarded, but she did this attitude again. Could it be that Dou Wan would die if she took a concubine? Is Dou Wan killed Zhao or your sister who killed Zhao? I think it's just a matter of saying. Don't listen to the wind and rain! She is your sister, who is your sister who provides food, clothing, and helps you take care of your wife and children!"

Wang Zhijie was silent as if he was a cicada.

Wang Xingyi was still angry and said, "If Yingxue is wrong, do whatever you should do. As a father, I will never shirk responsibility. I can also guarantee Yingxue will not shirk responsibility. But if Dou Duo wants to destroy Zhao's death on Yingxue's head, I will never agree."

Wang Zhibing couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "Dad, I don't mean that. I think it's always inappropriate to Yingxue like this..."

"Wen Mok, I'm sorry for you!" Wang Xingyi shouted the word "The eldest son" and his expression suddenly became depressed, "You have been smart since childhood, but you have not even become a scholar today. Your brother grew up in the rolling eyes of everyone, timid and cowardly, and has no backbone. Your sister showed up at a young age to make a living, how can she be as simple as a daughter-in-law who grew up in her hands by her parents? I know all these, I know all these," he turned his face away, afraid that his son would see his wet eyes. "A general's success has been tiring. I have harmed you for myself!" He said, turning his head suddenly, staring at Wang Zhibing like an eagle, "If you have any mistakes, I am willing to compensate others thousands of times, but if you want me to kill you for your own reputation, then let them take my life first!"

A sonorous and powerful voice echoed in the flowerbed.

Wang Zhibing knelt in front of his father with a "thump", and tears instantly blurred his gaze: "Dad, it's because we are not good at it and have lost your face..."

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I spent a lot of effort to slap the characters today. Before I could change the typo in this chapter, I will just watch it first. I will catch the insects immediately... I will say a pink ticket...

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Chapter completed!