Ninefold Purple

In the morning, the rain kept falling.

Dou Zhao and Chen Qushui sat at the black-painted square table of Peng Ya in the hall and had breakfast.

Green cabbage, yellow eggs, a plate of ten-flavored pickled melon, a plate of steamed dried fish, a plate of fried double winter, a plate of assorted vegetables, two bowls of rice porridge, big white steamed buns, fresh meat buns, and scallion pancakes. There are small bamboo baskets, full of a table.

The two said to each other that they had no appetite.

Duan Gongyi strode in. [

"Miss Si," he said with a solemn expression, "I found that people around the house seem to be guarded..." He didn't know what happened, but he just noticed something was wrong, "Could it be the boarding house?" What kind of trouble did your guests get into? Do you think we should talk to them? If there is a real fight, we must know why? Otherwise, wouldn’t we be a pond fish that gets hurt?”

Chen Qushui looked at Dou Zhao.

This disaster was caused by him, and he originally wanted to ask Dou Zhao to resign before the incident became serious.

But Dou Zhao said: "I'm afraid it's too late—even if they didn't recognize you before, you've been sending servants to inquire about my movements, and I'm afraid they've attracted their attention and guessed your identity. Instead of I hurriedly dismissed it, it would be better to stay in the farm. Their purpose is to quietly send the child to a safe place. We can see that they have expert guards around them, and they must also be able to see our guards Not weak. If there is a conflict between the two sides, although they are skilled, but we have a lot of people and this is our Zhuangzi, they may not be able to escape unscathed. It is safer for you to stay in the farm. For this reason, you must resign. There is really no need for this. Who will not encounter a pothole in this life. We just walk over it together."

There was another sentence that she was afraid that saying it would make Chen Qushui feel even more guilty.

Things have come to this, even if he leaves, with Song Mo's character, I'm afraid he would rather kill the wrong one.Don't let it go, it may not be possible to get rid of them.

Chen Qushui was at a loss for what Dou Zhao said, or it would be more appropriate to say gratitude.

If you talk about eloquence.There were a few who could speak for him, but under Dou Zhao's kindness, he felt that everything he said seemed pale and powerless.

He bowed deeply to Dou Zhao, said nothing more, and watched the changes with Dou Zhao quietly.

After hearing Duan Gongyi's words, Dou Zhao was startled.

Could it be that someone was chasing after him.

Things are getting more and more complicated.

It stands to reason that even they found someone peeping.It's impossible for Song Mo not to know?

She asked Duan Gongyi: "Is there any movement at Mr. Mei's side?"

When Song Mo stayed at the hotel, he called himself Mei.

It was his maternal grandmother's surname.

Duan Gongyi hesitated and said: "It's strange that it's strange here. Mr. Mei brought a bookkeeper, a steward, two coachmen, four guards, and a nurse and child. The nurse and child, as well as Mr. Mei, the accountant, and the steward. The coachman and the coachman are all there, but the four guards have disappeared. Tell me, could it be that Mr. Mei also discovered something and sent them out..."

Dou Zhao and Chen Qushui's expressions changed drastically.

If Song Mo really found a strong enemy, he should find a way to divert the trouble to the east and ask them to help him block it for a while, so that he can take the opportunity to escape with his children and guards.How can you take the initiative to meet the enemy?Two hands are no match for four punches.No matter how skilled the guards around him are, they are limited in number after all, and he can't fight those people... Unless, it is Song Mo's four guards who are spying on them? [

Why would he do this?

Dou Zhao's heart was beating wildly, and the words "kill people and silence them" appeared in his mind.

Chen Qushui lost his voice and said, "We just happened to happen, they wouldn't be so ruthless, would they?"

He is so ruthless!

Dou Zhao secretly slandered in his heart.

He can even kill his father and younger brother.What are you and me in his eyes?

Although Duan Gongyi was confused, he could feel the nervousness of Dou Zhao and Chen Qushui.

He hesitated and asked something he shouldn't have asked: "Is something wrong?"

If the people monitoring this house were really Song Mo's people, they would be in a very dangerous situation.

Hands-on is inevitable.

Instead of letting Duan Gongyi and the others be ignorant of what happened, it is better to tell them the truth.The three cobblers, the best Zhuge Liang, together, may not be able to discuss a good way out of danger!

Thinking of this, Dou Zhao told Duan Gongyi the history of Song Mo and others, and the grievances with Chen Qushui one by one.

Duan Gongyi was dumbfounded, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

"Miss Si, are you making a mistake?" He murmured, "Dingguo Gong, that is a great hero against the Japanese. Guan has already landed on the shore. Every household in Fujian has set up a longevity card for the old man. They will burn incense for the old man in the morning and evening, and ask the Bodhisattva to bless the old man to go out safely and live a long life! How could the court arrest the old man? Get up? Isn’t this framing the virtuous! What about the Japanese pirates along the coast of Fujian?” He said, circling in the hall, saying “No” several times, and then seriously said to Dou Zhao: “Miss Si, that If the child is really a descendant of Ding Guogong, we can’t fight against Mr. Mei, and people from the Jianghu will poke the spine! Or, let’s escort this child away from Zhending? Then Mr. Mei will doubt us, what do you think? how?"

Dou Zhao stared at him dumbfounded, but he didn't expect Duan Gongyi to react like this.

If her nursing home thinks so, how can she fight against Song Mo!

At the same time, she couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that it was a good thing that she told him about this in advance, otherwise the two armies confronted each other and he turned back halfway, it would be something to watch.

Dou Zhao resisted the faint throbbing pain coming from his temple, and reminded him: "If Mr. Mei is really so talkative, he just needs to find Mr. Chen quietly, why bother to monitor the whole house?"

Duan Gongyi looked towards Chen Qushui.

Chen Qushui, who has always been decisive, even hesitated: "Miss Si, how about I talk to Mr. Mei? Although Ding Guogong killed my master, but in the face of national justice, he is not wrong. Although I am mediocre But right and wrong can be clearly distinguished..."

The idea is naive.

It may be useful to others, but it is absolutely useless to Song Mo. [

Dou Zhao couldn't help interrupting him, saying: "What can we do to win the trust of Mr. Mei?"

Chen Qushui remained silent.

Mr. Mei is the eldest son of the British government, but he is just a down-and-out literati wandering the market.Why do people believe what he said?

What weight does his guarantee have to the Crown Prince of the British Principality?

Seeing this, Dou Zhao asked again: "What if Mr. Mei only believes in the dead to keep secrets?"

Duan Gongyi and Chen Qushui both lowered their heads.

The room was dead silent.

"I think it's good," Dou Zhao said in a slightly slow tone, after a while. "We are soldiers after the ceremony! Mr. Chen, go and talk to Mr. Mei. If the talk goes well, everyone will be happy. Guard Duan, please keep Mr. Mei's identity a secret for the time being. You are a loyal and courageous person. Everyone else But not necessarily, if the news is leaked because of this, wouldn’t it harm Ding Guogong? If Mr. Chen can’t reach an agreement, we can’t be slaughtered by anyone, right? You remind everyone, let everyone cheer up Come, prevent Mr. Mei and the others from attacking first."

If it's someone else, she has plenty of ways to get out of trouble.

But this person is Song Mo.

She only needs to think of his ruthlessness in the previous life.It was like a gust of cool wind blowing through my heart, it was chilly, and I didn't dare to turn against him.I'm afraid that if I win him for a while, if he ruins his business, he will settle with her afterwards. She thinks that she is not as stiff as the British Duke.

Dou Zhao let out a long sigh.

If he can't reveal his identity and the goal of this trip, but also wants to protect himself, he can only talk to Song Mo slowly and find a way to gain his trust.

Duan Gongyi kept nodding, thinking that they would be worthy of Ding Guogong morally.Said: "Miss, don't worry, I will arrange it right away."

"Don't reveal their identities." Dou Zhao told him again.

"I will rot this in my stomach." Duan Gongyi assured and assured, and then retreated.

Chen Qushui didn't move.

Dou Zhao's words were like a ladle of cold water pouring on his head, he calmed down, thought about this matter repeatedly, and felt that Dou Zhao's words made sense.After Duan Yiyi left.He said in a deep voice: "Miss, I'm afraid Mr. Mei won't believe us..."

Surely he wouldn't believe them.

But it was a friendly gesture.

Dou Zhaodao: "We did what we should, and Mr. Mei doesn't appreciate it, that's his business."

When Chen Qushui understood, he immediately relaxed, and said, "I'm going to see Mr. Mei right now."

Dou Zhao nodded, sent Chen Qushui out, but did not enter the house immediately, but stood under the veranda and took a deep breath.

The humid air rolled into her chest, bringing a little bit of coolness, and made her mind a little clearer.

If he wants to do it, it should be before the rain stops, right?Otherwise, once the rain stops, the villagers will come out, and his whereabouts will be exposed...

He shouldn't have slaughtered the village...

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Song Mo watched with interest as the wet nurse fed the baby.

When the child finished drinking the water, he stretched out his hand: "Come, give me a hug."

The nurse carefully placed the child in Song Mo's arms and told him how to support the child's head.

Yan Chaoqing walked in: "My lord, Chen Qushui wants to see you."

"Then you can talk to him!" Song Mo didn't lift his head, hugged the child in the position the nanny told him, then touched the child's face with a smile, and patted the child gently.

Yan Chaoqing understood immediately.

Young Master has made a decision and will not change it.

Whether to talk or not, what to talk about, it is no longer necessary.

He replied "yes" respectfully and withdrew.

Song Mo's lacquered eyes looked at the child tenderly, and said softly, "Don't worry, you will grow up in peace and stability, then marry a wife and have children, proliferate, and live a safe and smooth life..."

His voice was soft and gentle like spring breeze, the child seemed to feel something, hiccupped, and fell into a deep sleep.

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Sisters, brothers, I posted it first, and I have to catch the typo later. I will try to finish today's update as soon as possible, but please understand that the important plot is more cautious, and it is a bit slow...

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