Mrs. Song San blamed Mrs. Song in her heart. Mrs. Song used to go out together with them, but in the past two years, she has gradually become alienated from them. To add a box to Jiang Yan, Mrs. Song just sent someone to ask them, and then went to the British government residence with her eldest daughter-in-law, Tan, and left them aside. She said to Mrs. Song Si sarcastically: "Sister-in-law is very quick in thinking and rushed over here early." Mrs. Song Si smiled slightly and said nothing, but she said in her heart: If you didn't like to stand out, Dou Zhao would come in as soon as he walked in. Indulging their daughters to take the lead, how could Song Yantang and Dou Zhao be so considerate to aunts like them? She was wary of whether she should imitate Mrs. Song and become more distant from Mrs. Song. They both had their own thoughts, Princess Ningde and Mrs. Lu came. Dou Zhao was greeted by a group of maids and women. Mrs. Song Si couldn't help but was speechless. After returning, she talked about this matter with her husband and said, "It seems that the rumors of those servants are true. Jiang Yan is really the eldest daughter of the British Duke." Song Tongchun secretly frowned and complained. : "How did the second brother do such a thing? Whose child is Song Han? The second brother was very honest in those years. Did the second brother bring Song Han back from somewhere?" The more he thought about it, the more he felt that Song Han was Not like the children of the Song family, "Not to mention the Yantang, they are graceful and elegant, both civil and military. Even Song Qin and the others are very smart. They have no trouble studying and practicing martial arts. How come I heard that Song Han is stupid?" It's amazing. After reading the Four Books and Five Classics for so many years, I haven't seen his end. And if you look at his appearance, he is only 40-50% similar to his second brother and Yantang. Isn't there a saying that whoever raises a child looks like whom? Maybe these similarities are due to the fact that he was raised in his second sister-in-law's house since he was a child. No wonder Yantang would rather pay for his second sister-in-law's dowry. "At this point, he whispered to his wife, " You and I can just talk about this, but we must not say it out loud, pretending to be a concubine, pretending to be a supporter of Liangzi's family, any of them will be enough for the second brother to drink a pot. When the reputation of the Song family is ruined, we will follow suit. Unlucky." Mrs. Song Si said displeasedly: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." After hearing this, Song Tongchun said in a deep voice, "In that case, just follow your mother's side. The sisters-in-law said that when Jiang Yan comes out of the cabinet, everyone will go and greet him. " Mrs. Song Si agreed. Of course she won¡¯t tell anyone else. But how could his mother and sister-in-law be someone else? soon. Rumors about Song Han's suspicious life experience began to spread quietly among the in-laws and old friends in the British mansion. Song Han naturally didn¡¯t know anything. Song Mozhi no longer had the psychology to understand this. He received a letter of apology written by the King of Liao, and Geng Li's attitude was even more humble to the extreme. Back in the inner room, Song Mo couldn't help but sigh to Dou Zhao: "No wonder he is ambitious. Based on this, he can be said to have a universal mind." Jiang Yan was taken prisoner, and Song Mo temporarily doubted the king of Liao's spirit. Go ahead and wait until he calms down. Something strange was immediately noticed. The King of Liao was in the process of employing people. The reason why he wanted to make Jiang Yan his wife was just to get the support of the British government and to be on good terms with him. Even if he rejected him, given his current situation, he couldn't take the risk of alerting the enemy and abducting people by force. Song Mo checked Shi Chuan emphatically. He quickly understood what was going on. But Dou Zhao hated the King of Liao for forcing Song Mo the most. If it weren¡¯t for him, how could Song Mo avoid and kill the prince in his previous life? How could he be despised by everyone in the world? How could he kill his father and brother? Seeing that Song Mo's tone showed his sympathy for the King of Liao. Her scalp was numb. He smiled and said, "That was before he ascended the throne. Who doesn't have a broad mind? But as soon as he ascends the throne, who doesn't 'keep his bow hidden'! No one is easy to get along with, the descendants of the dragon." Song Mo laughed, but he couldn't help it. I don¡¯t admit that Dou Zhao¡¯s words are reasonable. The two of them put this matter aside for the time being and concentrated on preparing for my marriage, Jiang Yan. Song Han was worried about whether to attend Jiang Yan's wedding. It stands to reason that Jiang Yan is nominally the cousin of the British Duke. As the second master of the British Duke, he can just go and have a gift. However, the wedding is still more than a month away, and Princess Ningde and Mrs. Lu have already started to go. When the British government ran away, the relatives and friends would definitely compare Jiang Yan's wedding with his own. He went and stood there naked and was slapped. But if he doesn¡¯t go, his cousin will get married, and all the relatives and friends of the Song family will arrive, leaving him alone. Will others misunderstand that he is no longer able to influence the British government? He thought that he had gone to the Daxiangguo Temple to eat vegetarian food a few days ago and had to wait outside for a vacant seat. This would have been unimaginable in the past. As if something was stuck in his throat, he turned around and went back to Si Tiao Alley. Without the protective umbrella of the British government, he is just an ordinary citizen without fame. He must be an official and must be in charge of a party. It would be better if it was a hereditary minister or a fellow intellectual. No matter with his father's qualifications or Song Mo's qualifications, he can find favor for him. It seems that this matter has to be dealt with by the father! Song Han was thinking about it in the study. When he heard that Miao Anping came to visit him, he said impatiently before the boy finished his report: "I'm very busy. If he has anything to do, let him tell his wife." After he finished speaking, he swallowed his words. When he saw Miao Anping, he didn't dare to return what he said. Instead, he said tactfully: "Our father is busy, please have a sip of tea first. When he is finished, he can come over and talk about old times with his uncle." ." Miao Anping nodded and drank seven or eight cups of tea in the hall without seeing Song Han. When he woke up, his mouth trembled with anger, he flicked his sleeves, went to the inner courtyard, and said to Miao Ansu: "I wanted to teach you to make a small fortune, but who knew you would look down on me? Don't say anything in the future." If your natal family is gone, it¡¯s not that we don¡¯t care about you, it¡¯s that you have eyes that reach to the top of your head and you don¡¯t look down on these poor relatives from your natal family.¡± If Miao Anping had any good ideas, the Miao family would have made a fortune long ago, and they are still waiting for them! Miao Ansu, who knew his brother's nature well, could only say: "Although we moved out from the British Government, we are still members of the British Government. Before moving out, the Duke of Guo once told the Second Master not to ruin the reputation of the British Government." , You are not allowed to interfere in business matters. I am afraid that you will let down your brother's kindness!" Miao Anping walked away. Miao Ansu couldn't help but let out a long sigh. ¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù Song Mo also had a headache at this time. When he was about to leave the office, the prince asked Cui Yijun to invite him over and dismissed the people serving around him. Went to Nuange with him, and asked him quietly: "Your cousin was kidnapped, what happened? You and I were cheating on each other when we left. The carriages in the British Palace were hung with silver embroidered belts, and the servants of wealthy families in Kyoto were out walking. The first thing is to recognize the rank of officials. Did you offend someone you can't afford to offend, so you used this to offend everyone? "Who said the prince is weak and incompetent? At least these few sentences are remarkable. Song Mo felt that whatever he said was wrong, so he simply smiled bitterly at the prince. The prince was silent for a long time before he said muffledly, "I understand." Then he served the tea with a sad expression. Song Mo wanted to ask the prince, "What do you know?" But seeing his expression as if he were a concubine, he felt a little complicated for no reason. After he left the East Palace, Cui Yijun's smile gradually faded, and he said to the prince in a solemn voice: "You really shouldn't have called Song Yantang to ask questions. People like him can't say anything." The prince said gently: "If it were me, I wouldn't say anything. What's more, Yantang grew up in the palace since he was a child. I am the prince, but he is more distant from me. He is just a prince, and he always looks bold in front of outsiders. He is also good at riding and shooting, and he can play with Yantang. His palms are fleshy, and his backs are also fleshy. What do you want him to say? He didn't deny it or ask me for help. He was already helping me. Don't say such things in the future. There are things you don't know. Yantang is like our younger brother. Who can we help? " There is no one more cunning than Song Yantang in this world. , but the prince looked at him kindly and kindly. Cui Yijun clenched his hands tightly into fists and could only bow his head in response bitterly. The prince stood up and went to the princess with a smile: "Brother Chong looks different every day, which is very interesting. Brother He and Brother Chong of the Yantang family are only one day apart, so they should look very interesting. We should let him The Crown Princess announced that the British Crown Prince and his wife should take Brother He to visit the palace more often." Cui Yijun's eyes lit up and he responded "Yes" with a smile. Early the next morning, the Queen Mother sent a message to Dou Zhao to bring Brother Yuan to the palace the next day. Song Mo had already told Dou Zhao about the prince summoning him, and Dou Zhao vaguely felt that this matter was related to the prince's summons. She calmly prepared for entering the palace. Song Mo¡¯s eyes flashed with a cold edge. Dou Zhao can understand Song Mo¡¯s anger. ¡°Perhaps it¡¯s because he broke up with his father. He has always valued family and affection more than anything else. First, the king of Liao threatened Jiang Yan, and then the prince gave a veiled warning. He was afraid that his heart was burning like a fire. Dou Zhao hurriedly shook Song Mo's hand and said warmly: "Sister Yan was kidnapped, didn't we also think?Is it the work of the King of Liao? I haven't met the Queen Mother and the Crown Princess yet, so there are some things that I can't take for granted. " Song Mo's mood slowly calmed down. He snorted coldly: "They'd better have your idea, otherwise I won't spare them lightly. " One of them is the prince, the crown prince of the country, and the other is the prince and the queen. Even if Song Mo is angry, what can he do to them? Dou Zhao only thinks that Song Mo is comforting him. But Song Mo said seriously: "I don't mean to be angry. talk. The emperor is old and is most afraid of his sons being unfilial. They are all sons in the prime of life, so the emperor may not be afraid of them at all. It's just that if we do this, we will probably kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred to ourselves. Until then, we don't have to fight them to the death. " Dou Zhao was stunned. Song Mo was more scheming than she thought. Is it because of this that he did so many shocking things in his previous life that were outraged by both humans and gods, and the King of Liao couldn't do anything about him? 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