Ninefold Purple

The news of Jiang Lansun's death was passed to Dou Zhao by Chen Qushui.

He said without regret in the letter that the Jiang family will be very difficult in the future.

Dou Zhao understood what he meant.

A family can be passed on because of the guidance of the elders.

As the youngest son, Jiang Bosun served Mrs. Mei in the capital, not only never went to the battlefield, but also never left the capital.When his older brothers were fighting bloody battles in Fujian, he was living in luxury in Kyoto; when his older brothers were fighting wits and bravery with the court elders in the court, he was sensual and sensual, otherwise, I will not secretly raise the outer room outside. [

Now Jiang Lansun, who had experience and knowledge, was seriously injured but persevered to Tieling Guard with greater perseverance, died of illness, and Jiang Baisun, who had never been on the battlefield and had never seen the cruelty of war, was left behind.What will the Jiang family look like under his leadership?

If the inheritance is interrupted, will this family stand up again?

Dou Zhao is not as sad as Chen Qushui.

In the previous life, in the face of absolute power, the so-called planning and deployment were all crushed to powder and did not play any role.In this life, the Jiang family was able to save the lives of some people, and it may not be a bad thing to withdraw from the killing field and become an ordinary wealthy family.

She was only worried about Song Mo.

I don't know what he was thinking, but he didn't call Lu Ming back for a long time.

She is pretending to be deaf and dumb because of Mr. Chen, and what is he doing for it?

If there is anything to worry about about her, the affairs of the Jiang family have already come to an end, so what else does she deserve his attention?

Thinking of these, Dou Zhao felt a little restless.

Next year, she will start wholeheartedly to withdraw from the Wei family.She didn't have the energy, nor did she have the time to spend it with Song Mo like this.

Dou Zhao put away the letter and told Su Xin: "Go and tell the coachman, we will leave for the farm in half an hour."

This year's wheat grain harvest.But the corn harvest was bumper, and the people in the farm discussed it and sent several elders to discuss it with the grandmother.They don't pay rent for the corn, they keep it for rations, and all the winter wheat planted next season belongs to Dou's family.

No matter how it is made, corn is too rough to swallow, but wheat is different. It is ground into flour, which is a good ingredient for making steamed buns and buns.

This is the wish of the farmhand.

Grandma was very moved.

These few days are the time to plant wheat, and her old man decided to go to the farm with Dou Zhao to have a look.

Grandma is in high spirits.Wearing a fine cotton trousers with agarwood pigment surface, square blue cloth shoes on the feet, hair with a few silver strands at the temples neatly tied up in a bun, no jewelry on the whole body, looking very clean and tidy .

See Dou Zhao.The old man's interest is even higher.Waving his hands: "Let's go, let's go to the farm!" Then he said, "I can only grow flowers and weeds in the yard every day, it's suffocating me."

Dou Zhao smiled apologetically, but said in his heart: If I can save your old man's life, I am willing to bear this charge of unfilial piety. [

Everyone chatted and laughed and went to the second gate, and met Ji Yong head-on.

He didn't know where to pull most of the books, and he was sending his personal entourage out of the car.

"Grandma Cui, Fourth Sister." Normally.He is polite, kind and easy-going, and everyone likes him, "Where are you going?"

Since he said in front of his grandmother that the abbots of the temple are greedy and hypocritical villains, the grandmother saw him as if he was a demon and avoided him.But Ji Yong smiled handsomely under the sun today.Her eyes were sincere, and she couldn't help muttering in her heart: Could it be that the Bodhisattva who taught Buddhism in Xia Tian appeared, and he also accepted him as a disciple?Therefore, instead of being afraid that Ji Yong would drag her and say something insulting to the Bodhisattva, she turned around and left as usual, but greeted him and exchanged a few words with him politely: "...where did you get so many books?" ? Let the servants of Heming Hall make a mark. It’s better to return it when the time comes!”

Books are very precious things, Ji Yong just borrowed their house to read, so he can't keep other people's books here too, can he?

Ji Yong grinned, his snow-white teeth gleaming like shells in the sun. Inexplicably, Dou Zhao felt a bad feeling, and his clear voice came from his ear: "These books are all Buddhist scriptures." .”

Dou Zhao clearly felt his grandmother's body stiffen.

"Last time I debated with Tuyin Fangtai. When it came to the "Prajna Heart Sutra", the five aggregates are all empty: "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and the same is true for perception, action, and consciousness." I asked him, since the twelve places and the eighteen realms The eyes, ears, nose, tongue, and body, and the five realms of form, sound, smell, taste, and crab are all forms, so why are land, water, fire, and wind also forms? He couldn't say for a long time. That's why I came here. I know he will definitely come to ask me for advice in a few days, and I'm going to talk to him about the twelve places and the eighteen realms..."

"Oh!" Grandma's tone became a little dry, "Master Ji is really amazing, he understands everything? We're going to the farm to see, Mr. Ji, please do whatever you want!" With Aunt Hong, she hurried into the carriage parked at the second gate.

Dou Zhao warned Ji Yong in a low voice: "Be careful when you come back from the same Jinshi exam?"

Ji Yong raised his eyebrows, and whispered back to her: "You think I'm your second cousin."

"People who talk big usually look at other people with contempt," Dou Zhao said bluntly, "It will be too late to wait for you to speak loudly." Ji Yong talked about Buddhism and Dao for several days. She didn't like Ji Yong's making her house look like a temple, "Xidou is a family house, not your private temple."

Only then did Ji Yong understand why Dou Zhao was annoyed. He couldn't help staring at Dou Zhao with wide eyes: "Don't you think it's very interesting? Pulling those outsiders into the world of mortals..."

"He is a bright mirror and not a platform at all. Where does the dust come from?" Dou Zhao sneered, "Where did the worldly talk come from?"

Ji Yong's expression was shaken, and he looked at Dou Zhao and spoke for a while.

Dou Zhao wanted to accompany his grandmother to the farm, but when he saw that Ji Yong hadn't spoken, he turned around and got into the carriage.

When we arrived at the farm, everyone was rushing to broadcast, raised their heads to say hello to grandma, and then lowered their heads to work.

Grandmother was originally from a farmer's family, not only did not take it seriously, but was happy that everyone rushed to broadcast it wholeheartedly.

Accompanied by an old farmer who was too old to go to the field, Dou Zhao and his grandmother went back to the house.

I washed my hands.After cleaning her face and changing her clothes, Hong Gu has already prepared a hot meal.

Cuijiazhuang sent a young boy over to greet his grandmother: "...I haven't seen you for a long time, please go back and stay for two days."

Grandma couldn't help but move. [

Dou Zhao saw it and smiled and encouraged his grandmother: "We'll just go back in a few days."

Grandma thought that her natal family still boiled water in a pot.There was a layer of oil floating in the tea, after thinking about it, he made an excuse that no one was watching the farm here.I was a little worried about walking away.

How did Dou Zhao think of this, and he persuaded him attentively: "The farm is usually handed over to the steward, so why worry? You haven't returned to your mother's house for seven or eight years, right? It's rare to go back this time. Just let people prepare some candy to eat or something, and you can take care of those children when the time comes."

"That man should stay in the farm!" Grandma took the opportunity to say, "The people in the farm gave us all the crops for this season, we must have someone here to take care of them. Otherwise, everyone will have no energy to do things!"

"Okay!" As long as grandma is happy, Dou Zhao doesn't care, he asks people to prepare things for grandma to go back to her mother's house, and even specially pulls a few pieces of ruler for her to bring to mother: "Make clothes for her son and daughter."

Tuo Niang gave birth to another daughter last year, and during the Chinese New Year, she specially hugged it for Dou Zhao to see.The grandmother asked the child to name the child "Changqing", which means long and long.

Honggu put away the things, and accompanied her grandmother to Cuijiazhuang, twenty miles away, early the next morning.

Dou Zhao walked around the farm in the morning, and was free in the afternoon, arranging the flowers and plants in the yard with his personal maid and the woman in the house.

The leaves of the plum tree she planted in this life have turned from green to yellow, and they are about to wither.

Dou Zhao smiled and said, "Come on tomorrow to plant tea plums here. The leaves and trees withered and the tea plum blossoms bloom. This can be regarded as undefeated in four seasons."

Su Lan giggled.

Dou Zhao felt that someone was watching.

She couldn't help but follow her feelings and saw Song Mo riding a horse outside the wall.

Dou Zhao stared wide-eyed.

Song Mo smiled at her.

Dou Zhao's head suddenly became as big as a bucket.

Since they met each other face to face, it stands to reason that they should invite him in for a sit down.But if she really asked him to come in for a sit down, how would she explain to the people around her how they met?But if you don't let him come in and sit down.With Song Mo's temper, he probably couldn't bear such neglect, and if something happened, it would be even more troublesome.

She couldn't help but quickly glanced around.

A few women straightened up and looked over here, obviously they had spotted Song Mo.

Forget it, let him come in first!

Dou Zhao thought about it, and was about to ask for it.But Song Mo spoke before her: "I'm passing through Guizhuang on business, and I want to ask for a drink, can I make it easier for you?"

His voice was hoarse and dull, as if he was very tired.

Only then did Dou Zhao realize that he was covered in dust and looked as if he had traveled hundreds of miles.

How could it be inconvenient for the women to look at the characters he drew?Before Song Zhao could speak, they all said, "It's convenient, it's convenient, the farmer's family, there's nothing else, the tea can still be opened for drinking." They said again, "Where is my brother from? Where are you going?"

Dou Zhao had no choice but to remain silent.

Song Mo smiled, but his eyes were aimed at Dou Zhao: "Thank you very much!" The corners of his eyes tilted up slightly, lining with a pair of water-like floating shadows, so beautiful that it made one's heart palpitate.

Dou Zhao's heart skipped a beat.

Song Mo had already dismounted, and there were only a few ivy buds sticking out restlessly on the wall, gently shaking in the wind.

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Of course Song Mo didn't come alone, he was accompanied by four or five attendants, one of whom was the one who came to give Dou Zhao a gift last time, she heard Song Mo call him Chen He, and the others didn't know each other.

How many guards does he have!

Dou Zhao muttered in his heart.

Hearing that there are no elders in the family, it seems that Song Mo's eyes flashed a bright light like a shooting star across the sky.

"I wanted to stay here for one night," he said regretfully, "what should I do?" He frowned slightly, looking very embarrassed.Let a few women look at the kindness and say: "There is no one else, brother just stay here."

In their opinion, how could a young man with such a delicate face like Song Mo be a bad guy!

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Completing yesterday's update.

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