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    Song Yichun almost gasped when he heard this, and Dou Zhao's straight back, calm expression and mouth when speaking revealed a bit of indifferent contempt, which made him feel cold in his heart.  The King of Liao was now his weak threat, and he did not dare to confront Dou Zhao.  Song Yichun gritted his teeth and shouted "Stop" in a low voice before Dou Zhao walked out of the flower hall, and said: "Do you talk to your father-in-law like this?" Dou Zhao smiled slightly, looking very respectful, but his expression revealed  A bit disdainful.  Song Yichun¡¯s face burned with being despised by her daughter-in-law.  He walked out as if running away and said, "Go to the study with me to talk." Dou Zhao followed with a smile.  The servants and women in the room were sighing and exchanging glances with each other, with laughter in their eyes.  The Duke of Guo always wants to overpower his wife, but every time she is blocked by her. However, the Duke of Guo does not believe in evil and will try whenever he gets a chance. As a result, he loses again this time.  They dispersed in twos and threes, their fear and respect for Song Yichun lessened.  Of course Song Yichun didn¡¯t know.  He sent the boy serving in the study and asked Dou Zhao straight to the point: "What's wrong with the King of Liao?" Dou Zhao didn't bother to talk to him and said: "The emperor felt that his face was shameless, so he told the public that he wanted the King of Liao to come to the capital.  Shi Ji actually imprisoned the King of Liao. I heard that the emperor would not arrange for someone to interrogate the King of Liao until he moved to Xiwan. I came here because of his nonsense.  Even if the prince wants to protect him, he can't protect him. I think it's better for you to take advantage of Song Han's intention to mistreat his concubine. In this way, others will just take it as nonsense.  He resented you for taking him out of the house" Song Yichun's face was filled with shock.  He didn¡¯t expect that Dou Zhao was looking for him for this matter.  What I didn¡¯t even expect was that when Dou Zhao said such a vicious thing, it was as if he was talking about what dishes he had cooked today or what flowers he had embroidered.  Has he underestimated Dou Zhao all this time?  Song Yichun couldn't help but look at his eldest daughter-in-law carefully.  She has a tall and straight figure, eyes that are full of hope, and she wears a rose-purple-gold trousers, with a red gold camellia inlaid with treasures nailed to her slightly exposed moon-white stand-up collar.  Bright and beautiful with a hint of sassiness.  There was also a certain amount of magnificence in the sassiness, and just standing there quietly like this gave him an aggressive feeling.  Inexplicably, Song Yichun thought of the beauty snake!  This woman in front of me.  Isn't it like a beautiful snake?  How could he think she was just a shrew?  Song Han made her suffer.  She was going to get rid of Song Han.  I am also involved in that matter.  Will she also think of ways to deal with herself?  Song Yichun's throat tightened and she involuntarily took a few steps back, looking at Dou Zhao cautiously.  "That won't work!" He said bravely.  "In this way, the reputation of the British Duke's Palace will be ruined - sooner or later, the British Duke's Palace will be handed over to Brother Yuan. You can't let Brother Yuan inherit a notorious Duke's Palace, right?" I heard that the Dou family  After personally nurturing Brother Yuan and using the banner of Brother Yuan, she must restrain herself a little, right?  Who knew that Mrs. Dou didn't take it seriously, and said to him leisurely: "If I hadn't been worried about this, I would have asked the second wife to go to Shuntian Mansion to beat the drum and complain. I just want you to enter the palace and tell the emperor, as long as  The emperor agreed, what does it matter what others say? You can just show your loyalty to the emperor. Why don't you do it? " Force him to drive Song Han out of the house!  Song Yichun, one of them, said: "This kind of thing has to be done in an ancestral hall. Once the ancestral hall is opened, you can't hide it. Is it as easy as you said?" Dou Zhao sneered: "Back then, you wanted to expel the prince from the family.  The eldest master, the third master and the fourth master didn't say anything. Why did the masters suddenly become bolder when it was Song Han's turn? You couldn't bear to leave Song Han, right? It makes sense. Without Song Han, you  Why do you want to respond to the Crown Prince? But now, you have to think clearly. Is it more important to respond to the Crown Prince or to save your own life? The Crown Prince has the ability to follow the dragon. If something happens to you, he will be the most responsible.  In two days, you will still be the crown prince of the British Duke. No, maybe in anger, the emperor will take away your title and hand the British palace directly to the crown prince" She said, feeling a little gloating about her misfortune.  She smiled and said, "Anyway, I've said it for this purpose. It's up to you whether you listen or not." She stood up, "I'll leave first. The prince will be back soon, and I still have to serve you."  He's eating!" Song Yichun's hair stood on end.  How did Mr. Dou know about what happened back then?  Is it Song Mo?  Song ?It has fallen into the hands of Song Mo. Even if Song Han confesses everything, Song Mo is still capable of fabricating a false confession and putting all the blame on himself.  Song Yichun quickly made a decision whether to kill Song Han or himself.  He loudly said to Dou Zhao who was walking out: "Did Song Mo ask you to tell me this?" Without Song Mo's nod, Dou Zhao, a womanizer, would not have been able to fight with him even if he had such vicious thoughts.  Challenge!  Dou Zhao smiled and left the study without answering.  Song Yichun was even more certain that this was what Song Mo meant.  "However, Mr. Dou was so calm and composed from beginning to end, and he was not a vegetarian.  Maybe she also helped Song Mo with a lot of ideas?  Thinking of this, he was shocked.  Even though Song Mo was vicious and ruthless, he was still his son and he didn't dare to do anything to him.  Mrs. Dou is an outsider, and Song Mo is very affectionate with her. If she does something bad Song Yichun couldn't help but rub his forehead and start spinning around in the room.  Why does Mr. Dou hate Song Han so much?  In addition to Song Han causing her a big loss, I'm afraid it also had something to do with his doting on Song Han and Dou's concern that she would pass on the title to Song Han.  "If Song Mo had a bastard, and the bastard was smarter, healthier and livelier than Dou Zhao's son, and pleased Song Mo Dou would definitely deal with Song Mo, right?  When Li Jiniang was pregnant, wasn't it because Jiang was worried that Li Jiniang would be unfavorable to Song Mo when she gave birth to a son, so he turned a blind eye and allowed his father to deal with Li Jiniang?  Thinking of this.  Song Yichun's mood suddenly improved.  Although you can¡¯t tell it now, Song Mo hasn¡¯t reached the peak yet, and he himself has had a good life for decades. Who can say for sure what will happen in the future?  He couldn¡¯t help laughing a few times, and suddenly felt that Song Han didn¡¯t seem so important in his heart.  ¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù In Yizhitang, Dou Zhao was sitting on the big kang near the window, tying his knot.  From time to time, she raised her head and glanced at Song Mo, who was holding Brother Yuan's hand and writing big characters.  Song Mo couldn't continue writing because of her, he raised his head and said: "What's wrong?" Dou Zhao said: "Isn't it too early for you to tell Brother Yuan how to read at this time?" "It's just to let him be confused first.  We know each other." Song Mo smiled and said, "This is what my father-in-law taught me. He said that the children of the Dou family can read faster than other children when they can speak. Let me not just focus on business.  , which delayed the child's homework." Dou Zhao couldn't help laughing.  Song Mo touched Brother Yuan's black hair and said: "Although our brother Yuan does not need to take the Jinshi examination, we can read more books. It is always good." Dou Zhao agrees with this.  She looked up.  I saw Brother Yuan grabbing the ink stick in his hand at some point.  He was imitating Song Mo's way of grinding ink just now and scratching vigorously on the inkstone.  Ink was splashed everywhere, not only on Song Mogang's handwriting, but also on his hands and clothes.  "Brother Yuan!" She hurriedly got off the kang.  He snatched the ink stick from Brother Yuan's hand.  Brother Yuan raised his face and looked at Dou Zhao in confusion, his expression seemed a little timid.  Dou Zhao secretly regretted it and said softly: "This is not for fun. Look at your hands, they are all stained." Brother Yuan looked at his little hands and chuckled as if he found them very interesting.  Song Mo also laughed when he saw it, and advised Dou Zhao: "It's okay, the child is still young, we will know when he is older." He said, kissed Brother Yuan, without any temper, called "little maid"  I brought water in to help Brother Yuan clean his hands and change his clothes.  Brother Yuan suddenly put his hand on the rice paper, and several finger prints appeared on the rice paper.  He thought for a while, then suddenly turned around and put his hand on Song Mo's chest.  Song Mo was wearing a gray-blue Hangzhou silk clothes. As soon as Brother Yuan's hand touched his clothes, the ink marks quickly soaked in, which was very conspicuous.  Dou Zhao was stunned.  Brother Yuan looked at Song Mo with some pride and said: "Chicken's feet." Both Dou Zhao and Song Mo's eyes fell on those few dots, and they couldn't see the difference between the ink dots and the chicken.  What are the similarities between the feet.  Brother Yuan stretched out his little finger and tapped a few more points on Song Mo's chest, and said: "The chicken is walking." Song Mo looked at the small ink dots extending into the distance, and suddenly became excited and said to Dou Zhao  "Don't tell me, it really looks like the footprints of a chicken." Dou Zhao couldn't tell, so he smiled for a while and helped the father and son change their clothes.  Brother Yuan still wanted to write. Dou Zhao saw that it was getting late and coaxed him to go to bed: "Write under the sun tomorrow and you will see clearly."nbsp; Song Mo also coaxed him: "Daddy will come back early tomorrow." Brother Yuan coquettishly acted coquettishly in Song Mo's arms, and then followed the wet nurse back to the room.  Song Mo sat leisurely on the Grand Master's chair and said with a smile, "Tell me, what's the matter?" Did he show it so obviously?  Dou Zhao smiled sarcastically.  Song Mo smiled and said, "Every time you tell me something serious, your expression is very serious." Is there such a thing?  Dou Zhao¡¯s eyes widened.  Song Mo smiled and pulled her into his arms and sat down, jokingly: "Tell me what's going on? Otherwise I'll go to bed." Dou Zhao laughed loudly, wondering why Miao Ansu came to find her, and how did she get along with her?  Mr. Chen, I told Song Mo everything about how to find Song Yichun.  Song Moyue's expression was solemn when he heard it. When Dou Zhao finished speaking, his face was already filled with a cold light.  Dou Zhao could not help but feel a little nervous in his heart, and hesitantly said: "Do you think I have gone too far?" Even so, she did not regret it.  "No!" Song Mo shook his head coldly and said, "This is my business" He said, turned his head and stared into her eyes, "Shou Gu, if something like this happens in the future, you  Let me come forward and don¡¯t ruin your reputation.¡± But if he comes forward, it will ruin his reputation.  ¡°I don¡¯t know why, Dou Zhao burst into tears in an instant.  Sisters and brothers who are reading, I'm sorry, I'm a little late today. I was cleaning at work and twisted my waist. Everything is slow today. I can't get up when I sit down. I can't sit down when I get up~~~~(>_  <)~~~~ ¡ù(To be continued)
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