Song Han was filled with shame and anger. He hugged his chest and bent his body to enter the city, but was stopped by the city guard: "Second Master Song, it's not that we don't want to give you face, it's actually the people in Dongchang who sent a message. You are not allowed to enter the city in the future. If anyone gives you a clue, it will be regarded as treason. Please don¡¯t embarrass us! " How could this happen! He was stunned. How will he live in the future? Song Han panicked and wanted to rush in regardless. Shou Cheng, who was polite to him just now, kicked him mercilessly: "You are so shameless! Do you still think you are the second master of the British government? You even turned a deaf ear to what I said! No! If you teach me a lesson, I think you don¡¯t even know what you are!¡± Song Han staggered to the ground. There was a burst of laughter from all sides. Someone said: "This young master looks so tender-skinned. I wonder what he did? You people are a bit vulgar too!" After saying that, he went to pull Song Han away, "It's pitiful that even his clothes were taken off. Well, my shop happens to be short of a tea-server. Why don't you come with me? Although you can't wear silk and grosgrain, you can eat well and wear warm clothes" Before he finished speaking, someone came up. He laughed loudly and with good intentions: "Lao Lai, which one of you served tea and poured water last did not become your cash cow?" Everyone laughed, and the laughter was obscene. Song Han fled in despair. ¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù¡ù West Nuan Pavilion, study room of Qianqing Palace. The prince is correcting the memorial. Cui Yijun walked in quietly and changed the tea again. The prince suddenly put down his pen and said, "I heard that the British Duke was ill?" "Yes!" Cui Yijun said with a smile, "Song Han had an affair with the British Duke's concubine, and the British Duke kicked Song Han out of the house. Open He went to the ancestral hall to interrogate the crime, but who knew that Song Han jumped over the wall and grabbed the British father's neck" He told the story of the incident. "That is to say, now that Song Han has been taken out of the house, the British Duke is still unconscious?" The prince pondered. "Yes!" Cui Yijun bowed slightly, looking more respectful than usual. The prince thought for a long time. Normally, Cui Yijun would have asked questions long ago, but since the prince began to independently correct the memorial, he has never interrupted at will. He stood there quietly. The eyes observe the nose, and the nose observes the heart. The prince suddenly asked: "How did you do with the investigation I asked you to investigate last time?" Cui Yijun thought for a while and said, "Are you talking about Master Song and Master Ji?" The prince nodded and said, "Although It is not appropriate to publicize the matter of the King of Liao, but it cannot chill the hearts of those who are loyal to the country. Now that the Jinyi Guards are not in command, I am thinking about whether to let Song Yantang go, but Jinwu Guards is also indispensable, but he has never been there. There is also Ma Youming of the Shenji Battalion who concurrently serves as the Commander of the Jinyi Guard and the Commander of the Jinwu Guard. If he had not feared personal danger, it is still unknown who would have died that day. Since Wang Xu, the Commander of the Shenji Battalion, is in ill health, I beg you. To become an official, I think Ma Youming will serve as the commander of the Shenji Battalion" In other words, the prince will reuse Song Mo. And Song Mo and Ji Yong are at odds! Cui Yijun¡¯s heart skipped a beat. Does the prince want to play with balance? Cui Yijun¡¯s waist bent even more. He said respectfully: "Master Ji and Master Song have a grudge against their wives!" "Oh!" The prince suddenly became energetic and said with a pair of eyes shining brightly. "Come on, tell me, what is going on?" Cui Yijun said: "Although several families have kept it secret, the Dou and Ji families are both well-known families with many in-laws, especially Mr. Ji, who has not yet gotten married. , no matter who proposed marriage, they all came back humiliated, and some things gradually became unbearable. It is said that Mrs. Dou and Mr. Ji were childhood sweethearts. Mr. Ji wanted to marry Mrs. Dou, and the Dou family was happy to see it happen. Your Excellency was traveling in Kyoto, but you didn¡¯t know that the Ji family wanted to marry Mrs. Dou, and the Ji family thought that all they had to do was say hello to Mrs. Dou. By a strange combination of circumstances, Master Dou married Mrs. Dou to the British government" " Is there such a thing?" The prince couldn't help laughing after hearing this, "I heard that Ji Jianming and Mrs. Dou are cousins?" "They are!" Cui Yijun said with a smile. Mrs. Dou is very upright when dealing with her. When Mr. Ji goes to visit the Song family, Mrs. Dou will come out to say hello in person!" The prince nodded and turned around and told the prince as a joke. The Crown Princess did not expect such justice. He said: "I think Mrs. Dou doesn't look like an ordinary woman. I don't blame Master Ji for being looked down upon by everyone now."The princess smiled and said: "Should we be a matchmaker with Ji Jianming?" The princess smiled and said: "Then it depends on how your highness plans to use Mr. Ji? If you just want to win over the Ji family and grant Mr. Ji a marriage, there is nothing more serious than this. Dignity is more honorable. If you want to use Mr. Ji, I think you should leave this matter alone - he is so stubborn and must not be an easy person to figure out. If you rashly grant him a marriage, it will only make things worse. He felt aggrieved. "The prince just said casually that the princess was very concerned about handling the relationship between relatives. Since she said it was inappropriate, he stopped insisting and said about Song Mo and Ji Yong: "I want Song Mo to be married. The commander-in-chief of Jin Yiwei, Ji Yong, a bachelor of Zhan Shifu and a layman in the department, is appointed as Sizheng. "In this way, the civil and military forces can keep each other in check. . The Crown Princess smiled and said: "Has Your Highness ever thought of letting Song Mo serve as the Commander-in-Chief of Shenji Camp?" The Crown Prince was stunned for a moment, then pawed his hands: "This is a really good idea. Song Mo will be appointed as the Commander-in-Chief of Shenji Camp and Jinyi Guards, and Ma Youming will be appointed as Commander-in-Chief of Shenji Camp and Jinyi Guards." The commander of the Jinwu Guard, Dong Qi was appointed the commander of the Five Cities Military and Horse Division. "The relationship between Dong Qi and Song Mo was also very tense, and everyone in the Jinwu Guard knew it. The princess smiled slightly. The prince asked about the queen's situation: "How is it now?" A few days ago, I heard that the queen was ill, but the prescriptions presented by the hospital were all calming prescriptions, which made the prince suspicious. The Crown Princess whispered in a low voice: "The Queen Mother said that the Queen was sick because of the King of Liao's anger. How dare the imperial doctors prescribe other prescriptions." The Crown Prince understood, changed the subject, and said: "Seeing that it is almost the Mid-Autumn Festival, in addition to the usual I'll give you some medicine and some fragrant dew from the British government. It seems cordial." The princess responded with a smile. The next day, the prince called Song Mo to Xinuang Pavilion to talk: "How is the Duke's health now?" Song Mo smiled bitterly and said: "He woke up, but his throat was broken, he couldn't speak, and he also had high fever from time to time. The imperial doctor said that it will take at least two years of rest for the body to gradually improve. " "Can't you speak?" The prince frowned, "Can't you say a word? . Like an ignorant child." Song Mo looked very troubled, "If we didn't use a pen, we wouldn't know what he was talking about. As his father talked, he became anxious. If he didn't break things, he would turn over the Kang table. The doctor also said that my father should not be excited. I had to arrange for an attendant who had served my father for many years to serve him personally" "There is nothing we can do about it," the prince comforted Song Mo, "Fortunately, there are servants in the British government. As time went by, the Duke gradually got used to it. "I thought so too." After the two talked about Song Yichun's condition for a long time, the prince served tea. Song Mo was confused. But when he saw Cui Yijun personally opening the curtain for him, he had a vague guess and whispered to Dou Zhao that night: "The emperor may let me take charge of the Jinyi Guards." Dou Zhao was shocked. Song Mo was in charge of Jinyiwei in his previous life. "His Highness revealed this meaning to you?" she asked Song Mo. "His Highness asked about my father's condition." Song Mo said with a smile, "He must be afraid that I will keep the rules - now that the Jinyi Guards are not in command, the palace seems to be blindfolded and its ears plugged. I can't think of anything that Your Highness can't do. Is there any reason to call me into the palace? "Can you not go to Jinyiwei?" Dou Zhao hesitated. "The reputation of Jinyiwei is too bad." "The reputation is good or bad, or it doesn't depend on one's actions." Song Mo smiled disapprovingly, "It's a good thing to go to Jinyiwei," he bit her ear and said, "At least you don't have to go to the palace. It's worth it" But his hands covered her breasts, which were a little plumper due to her pregnancy. "What are you thinking about?" Dou Zhao was angry and funny, and knocked his hand off, "This is related to your future!" "No matter how bad I am, I can still be a mediocre person like my father in the Governor's Mansion of the Fifth Army. "The Commander-in-Chief of the Palm," Song Mo simply hugged Dou Zhao in his arms, "No matter how capable I am, His Highness will never be able to hand over both the Jinwu Guards and the Jinyi Guards into my hands. Originally, I was thinking about how to clear my uncle's wrongdoing. I want to find out why my father killed my mother. Now I have fulfilled my wish. I just want to be with you and your children. I just want to be a good husband and a good father. I want my children not to have those extraneous things like when I was a child. There is nothing to fight for. " Song Mo has also had a hard time these years. Since he is willing, let him! Dou Zhao touched Song Mo's face lovingly and said softly: "It's up to you. Just make it happy." "What's the use of me being happy?" Song Mo saw Dou Zhao caring about himself so much.??, happily wanted to hug Dou Zhao to herself, but when he stretched out his hand, he remembered that it was inconvenient for her now, so he kissed her face hard a few times, "What matters is that you are happy. Don't you like it?" "Am I with you?" The couple talked about love most of the night. When they got up the next day and saw Gao Sheng from Jing'an Temple Hutong delivering Cheng Yi to Jiang Baisun, they remembered that Jiang Baisun would be leaving for Haozhou tomorrow. Song Mo asked anxiously: "A Yan hasn't come to see the fifth uncle yet?" Jiang Baisun was covered with injuries before, and Jiang Yan was pregnant. Jiang Baisun was afraid of scaring Jiang Yan and would not let Song Mo tell Jiang Yan that he lived in Yizhitang. Now that Jiang Baisun has recovered from his trauma and is about to leave Beijing for Liaodong, relatives still don't know when they will see each other again. How could Jiang Yan not come to pay homage to Jiang Baisun. Dou Zhao smiled and said, "Look, Yuqiao Hutong is far away from here?" He pursed his lips and smiled again, "I asked my mother-in-law to post a post for Chen Zan a long time ago - sister Yan is timid, so instead of following Yan directly My sister said it would be better if Chen Zanzhi relayed it! " "What's the point?" Song Mo was displeased, "The fifth uncle is her biological uncle, so he can do harm to her!" Dou Zhao smiled and said nothing. Song Mo sighed helplessly. But Dou Zhao thought in her heart that life would be unsatisfactory 10% of the time. If this was the unsatisfaction in her life, then she would eat it like glutinous rice! This year¡¯s New Year¡¯s Eve, how are you preparing for the New Year¡¯s goods? I just bought some fruit on the roadside