Ninefold Purple

Tao Qi looked at Song Mo in amazement.

If the Duke of England killed all the guards who were loyal to him and were angered by Song Mo for carrying out his orders, who would dare to work for the Duke of England in the future?

But compared with Song Han, this request became a little insignificant again.

He pondered: "Can you let the second master go back to the upper courtyard to rest?"

Song Han has been living with his parents in the upper courtyard. [

That's it!

Song Mo secretly laughed at himself in his heart.

The reason why my father compromised so quickly was that he was afraid that he would threaten him with Song Han, wasn't it one of the important reasons?

In my father's heart, I am just a shameless person who is affectionate and will not let go of his siblings!

Or, disappointment to the extreme, there is no hope.

Song Mo's heart suddenly became very calm.

He said indifferently: "Mother is on the seventh day, and I will be the officiant; on the seventh day, I will be here to hold the banner."

In this way, everything in the past has become a joke.

Song Mo has once again become the heir recognized by the British, and the conflict between father and son will be downplayed, and even an understatement of "misunderstanding" can be exposed, and it will be impossible for the British government to pursue Song Mo's murder. .

This must have been hard on the British public.

May come to Japan for a long time.

The most urgent task is to ensure the safety of Song Han—the Duke of the Kingdom has only these two sons, and he is already in the same situation as the eldest son. If he loses the second son again, will the Duke of the Kingdom be allowed to adopt a son from his cousin to inherit the Duke of England? The title of the mansion is not enough?

For the Duke who has always attached great importance to inheritance and is proud to be a British Duke, this is probably more uncomfortable than killing him, right?

Tao Qizhong didn't even think about it, so he agreed on Song Yichun's behalf: "My son is the eldest son, so he should be the one to officiate and hold the banner. Is there anyone else who can replace you?"

I'm afraid that from today on, my father will think about how to let Song Han replace him day and night, right?

Song Mo was not afraid, he sneered several times in his heart, and said: "From now on, I don't care about the affairs of the British government, but I don't care about the affairs of Yizhitang either!"

Since his uncle had an accident, one incident after another, he needed time to sort out the manpower that his uncle had left for him, and also needed time to understand the real reason why his father framed him.Only in this way can his crisis be truly resolved.

The weight of pottery is exactly as Song Mo thought.

With so many people dying, the British government needs time to digest this loss and reduce the attention of others. Peace in a short period of time is very necessary. [

"It's an eagle, so let him soar into the sky." Tao Qi said with a heavy smile, "My son is old enough, and he should learn to manage the affairs of the Duke's mansion. It's best to start from Yizhitang. When I was still the son of the world, I also started to manage Yizhitang."

"Is that so?" Song Mo smiled lightly, "In that case, after mother Qiqi is over, please ask father to share mother's dowry between me and Tian En!"

Pottery was taken aback.

Song Moji said: "Father is in his prime of life, so he will be reunited soon. Giving mother's dowry to our two brothers before the newcomer enters the door is also to show that father has no selfish intentions; Tianen has mother's dowry by his side, and follows I feel relieved that my father lives in the upper house."

When the wife entered the house, she had a dowry of nearly ten thousand taels of silver, and she has managed well in recent years. After a rough calculation, it should be at least thirty to forty thousand taels of silver.

Both Song Mo and Song Han are in their mid-teens, and they are not married. It is understandable that the wife's dowry is in the hands of the Duke. How could Song Mo think of dividing the wife's dowry?

However, it is not too much for him to make such a request.

The main reason is that the Duke is still in his prime, his two sons are not yet old enough to get married, and the British government has no one to preside over the funeral, so the British government must be reunited.If it continues, the wife's dowry will be distributed to the two sons in advance, which is precisely an expression of respect for the wife and the two sons born to the wife.Especially Song Mo.There is someone who is in charge of Mrs. Lu's dowry around her, and there have been no mistakes in so many years. It is a matter of course in the eyes of outsiders to entrust Mrs. Jiang's dowry to him.

And according to Song Mo's tone, the second master will be handed over to them only after the wife's dowry is divided...

Tao Qi laughed again: "Dividing property is a very trivial matter, I'm afraid there will be no results for a while..."

He came slowly and authentically, observing Song Mo's expression, feeling a little testing Song Mo.

Song Mo felt even more bored.

Since Song Han is so important, why should father care about mother's dowry?

He listened unhappily to Tao Qizhong's words, and said, "Then divide it up slowly. Anyway, we brothers are not in a hurry."

Tao Qizhong was sure of Song Mo's idea.

He couldn't help but secretly sighed, and said with a smile: "The son's body is out of harmony, so I won't bother you. When I return to the Duke, I can arrange the funeral in three days."

Song Mo has already made his own request. As for whether his father will agree or not, and when he will, it depends on who is more calm!

He nodded slightly, and asked the guard to deliver the pottery and go out again.

A guard came to report: "Physician Yang is here."

An important reason why Song Mo asked Yang Xiushan to see him was to ask him about his mother's condition.

When Yang Xiushan saw his injury, he was so surprised that he didn't recover for a long time. Once he recovered, he asked anxiously, "What's wrong?"

Song Mo had already thought of an excuse, and half-truthfully said: "My mother passed away, and my father was in a bad mood. I rushed back in a hurry, and blamed my father for not reporting to me sooner. I contradicted my father and was severely beaten by my father. "[

"This is too much!" Yang Xiushan shook his head again and again, and asked Song Mo to invite Huang Li, "His family's ancestral biography is based on bone injuries."

Song Mo was thinking about how to put pressure on his father when Yang Xiushan gave him a good idea.

He was kind, and immediately sent someone to invite Huang Li, and then told Yang Xiushan about his mother's illness.

"The main reason is depression." Yang Xiushan sighed, "This kind of heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine."

He often walked around the British government and knew that Song Mo was very close to his mother. He wanted to say that Song Mo should have stayed by Jiang's side at that time, but thinking of Song Mo's injury, he swallowed this sentence again.

Before Huang Li arrived, Gu Yu brought a lot of medicines and supplements and arrived first.

Seeing Song Mo's appearance, he gasped.

Yang Xiushan also often treated the female family members of Uncle Yunyang's family, and was familiar with Gu Yu. After the two exchanged a few words, Yang Xiushan gave Gu Yu the place with winking excuses to write prescriptions.

As soon as Yang Xiushan left, Gu Yu sat down on the brocade tree in front of Song Mo's bed with a sullen face: "What's the matter? Why do you want me to try to keep uncle for a few hours?"

In exchange for heart, I am afraid that Gu Yu will be needed to help him contain his father in the future.

Song Mo didn't hide anything, and explained what happened succinctly.

Gu Yu's expression changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "How could this happen?"

"I don't know either." Song Mo's expression looked a bit bitter, "If I can find out the reason, maybe I can untie this knot."

"Every family has scriptures that are difficult to recite." Gu Yu mocked, "Everyone thinks I'm a fool, but I know that the one who dares to teach me in front of my aunt is the one who really treats me well." He said He said with a solemn expression, "Brother Tianci, tell me, what do you want me to do? I will go through fire and water, and I will do whatever I can."

He didn't ask any questions about the following offenses, disobedience and disobedience, and just stood by Song Mo's side.

Song Mo's eyes were moist immediately, and he said after a while, "I don't need your help for the time being." He told him the conversation with Tao Qizhong, "...heal the injury first, and then find a way to protect myself, and find out why my father treats me like this After the filial piety period, I will find another official position."

After becoming an official, it was impossible for Song Yichun to treat him with such clumsy means.

Gu Yu nodded and said: "Don't worry. During the filial piety period, I will come to see you every now and then. Not only will I come by myself, but I will occasionally bring along one or two noble children who are quite influential in the capital. , I will mention you in front of my aunt and the emperor from time to time."

"Thank you!" Song Mo was very grateful.

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Gu Yu blushed slightly. It was the first time in his life that someone thanked him so solemnly, and it was Song Mo whom he respected very much. "I can't help much."

Time is the most love.After three years of keeping the system, who knows if the emperor still remembers him.With Gu Yu's help, he often mentioned him in front of the emperor and queen. After the filial piety period, even if his father wanted to stop him, he would still be able to find a job.

"This is already the greatest help to me." Song Mo thanked Gu Yu again.

"Let's stop talking about this." Gu Yu waved his hand embarrassingly, and said, "Do you need guards here? I have two good ones by my side, which were given to me by my aunt. If you want, I will Give it to you..."

That was the life-saving talisman given to Gu Yu by the empress. If it weren't for these two guards, how could he alone have earned the title of "Little Overlord" in the capital city of hidden dragons and crouching tigers!

"No need." Song Mo couldn't help showing a smile, "I still have people left behind by my uncle."

"Why did I forget this!" Gu Yu patted his head, and said again, "Then do you want money? I don't have much private money, but I have a lot of antique calligraphy and paintings that have not been registered, and I can pawn them when the time comes , How can I scrape together ten thousand taels of silver.”

"No need." Song Mo said warmly in his heart, "You keep it for yourself!" Knowing that he was sincere, he said again, "If I need it, it's not too late to ask you."

Gu Yu kept nodding: "Then you must remember to tell me!"

"Definitely." Song Mo smiled, and a guard came in to report: "Doctor Huang is here."

Gu Yu hurriedly welcomed Huang Li in on behalf of Song Mo.

Huang Li is in his fifties. He is very tall and burly. He looks like a martial artist at first glance. Although he is stout, his big hands like cattail leaf fans are very dexterous.

He took Song Mo's pulse, then touched Song Mo's injured area, his brows were tightly furrowed: "The external injury is easy to say, it can be cured after three to five months, but the internal injury..."

Gu Yu was shocked: "What? Can't it be cured?"

"Not really." Huang Lishan said, "I'm afraid it won't get better in three or five years."

Gu Yuchang breathed a sigh of relief: "As long as it gets better! You can just say what medicine you want to use! If it doesn't work, I'll ask the empress for it." Song Mo couldn't help but shake his head with a smile.

However, Huang Li is also a tempered person, and smiled with a hidden needle in his face: "All the medicinal materials used are some common medicinal materials, but they need to be decocted with root water, which is a bit troublesome."

The water of the root is rainwater.

There is always a small amount of rain this year, especially in a place with a dry climate like Kyoto.

Gu Yu murmured: "Do you want to move to Jiangnan?"

Song Mo knew that Huang Li was teasing Gu Yu, but was moved by Gu Yu's sincerity, and said with a smile, "When it rains, just use a bucket to catch it."

"Why didn't I think of it!" Gu Yu laughed loudly.

Song Mo's heart skipped a beat.

Three years ago, the emperor rewarded him with a small farm in Daxing, less than ten miles away from the capital.

Maybe, that place can be useful!