Ninefold Purple

Chapter 170 Seven Contacts

Is it possible to casually tell others the horoscope of Sheng Geng?

Can anyone do fortune-telling?

What if someone gets stabbed?

Nanny Lu broke out in a cold sweat. [

She and Hong Gu faltered a few words, and hurriedly left the brush and ink shop.

When I walked out of the Drum Tower and down the street, I saw a fortune-telling stall...

Nanny Lu's heart skipped a beat.

What if the fourth sister of the Dou family and the Marquis of Jining are at odds?

She couldn't wait to meet Wei Tingzhen.

Wei Tingzhen was both surprised and delighted.

There are many ways to remedy the discord.

But if Dou Zhao's fate is too hard... then the Wei family can't help it.

It would be even better if it was the Dou family who said this!

She praised Nanny Lu well, but after Nanny Lu left happily, she felt sad again.

Although this idea is good, but Wang Yingxue is a stepmother, and she has no roots in the capital, so her words are hard to convince!

It would be best if Dou Shishu's wife Fan Shi could come forward.

Wei Tingzhen immediately asked Nanny Jin to spread the word to the alley of Jing'an Temple.

Wang Yingxue almost fainted when she heard this, and suppressed the anger in her heart and yelled in a low voice: "Who does she think she is? She wants to instigate Mrs. Fifth? Has she lost her mind? She thinks that everyone in the Dou family is fool?"

Hu Nanny persuaded: "Wei Tingzhen just wants to find someone who can convince others."

"The person whose words are convincing..." Then Dou Zhao will be dismissed by the Wei family. Wang Yingxue seemed to see Dou Shiying's remorse and hatred. Only then did he restrain his smile, and said, "If my mother is invited to come forward, everyone will believe it, right?"

Wang Xingyi's wife, this title still has some weight in the capital, but in terms of Dou Zhao's matter, the Wang family is Wang Yingxue's natal family, and the criticisms of Dou Zhao by the sixth wife of the Dou family are more lethal than Wang Xu's words.

"But uncle and wife..." Madam Hu worried, "I'm afraid I will teach you a lesson again."

"When will she not teach me?" Ever since Gao rejected Wang Yingxue's request, Wang Yingxue and Gao's Liangzi had been completely married, she said bitterly, "It was she who broke sister Ming last time." Good thing! If she still dares to stop me this time, even if I fight to the death, I will let her leave the Wang family!" [

Mother Hu was terrified when she heard this, and dared not say anything.

Wang Yingxue went to Liuye Hutong where the Wang family lived.

Wang Xu had some doubts about Wei Tingzhen's words: "Can she really make this marriage happen?"

Wang Yingxue bit her lips: "I have to give it a try. Even if it doesn't work out, having such a relative is a good thing for Sister Ming. I don't want her to marry back to Zhending!"

In Zhending, many people will criticize Dou Ming's background, which makes Dou Ming live without dignity.

Wang Xu understood.

Dou Ming grew up in her arms, with unusual feelings, although the matter of Wang Yingxue annoyed her, but thinking of her clever granddaughter, she still softened her heart and nodded in agreement.

Wei Tingzhen made an appointment with Wang Yingxue's mother and daughter to meet at Daxiangguo Temple tomorrow.

Taking advantage of the opportunity for everyone to go to Daxiangguo Temple to listen to the preaching of the Dharma by the host, in front of those wives in Kyoto, the reason for the Wei family to withdraw their marriage is very legitimate.

But I don't know why, although everything has been arranged, Wei Tingzhen still feels a little uneasy.

She dismissed Nanny Jin and whispered to Nanny Lu.

"You, is the Wang family reliable? In this way, she will become a target of public criticism. Will the Dou family let her go?"

Nanny Lu smiled and said, "Ma'am, the Wang family has only one daughter, the fifth sister of the Dou family, and she will have to rely on her son-in-law for food in the future."

Wei Tingzhen suddenly realized.

At Wang's age, it is impossible for her to have a son. If she can find a good son-in-law for her daughter, she will have the confidence to speak whether it is a concubine or an adopted heir. It's just a painless thing.

Wei Tingzhen cheered up, and told Nanny Lu: "Don't wear that moon-white bijia, it's too plain, and wear that pea-green vase flower beanie, you look more energetic."

Nanny Lu smiled and went to find the dress herself and put it on the hanger, then carefully checked the jewelry, shoes and socks to be used tomorrow, and heard from the servant girl that Zhang Yuanming was resting in the study in the outer courtyard tonight. Wei Tingzhen took a break before retreating.

As for Zhao Zishu's house in Qianfo Temple Hutong, which is half a city away from Duke Jing's mansion, it was a time of chatter and laughter.

Zhao Zishu, who was so charming and indistinguishable, put down the wine cup, blushing on her cheeks, and looked at Ji Yong with a pair of eyes, watery, rippling with a softness like spring water.

"Lord Ji," his voice was low and hoarse, accompanied by the clear shengxiao, like the whirling sound of the bamboo forest in the wind, surprisingly harmonious, revealing a tranquility that can soothe people's hearts, "I've already drunk my wine!" Then, he poured the wine cup over.

Not a drop of wine.

When they entered the table, Zhao Zishu toasted He Yu three cups first, and Ji Yong booed, Zhao Zishu three cups to each person, and they had done four rounds of toasts, and this was the fifth round. [

Different from the condescension in the briskness of the Zuixian Tower just now, they sat lazily around the white marble ditch in the water pavilion, imitating the curved water cup, and the tall red melon-shaped palace lantern stood among the green trees, reflecting the Not far away, the young players who were playing the piano or the flute made their faces look beautiful and soft, adding a little extravagance to the banquet in the middle of the night.

Wang Qinghuai and He Yu, who were drinking a little too hotly, were only wearing their shirts. One leaned on the knees of a girl with clear eyebrows, and the girl rubbed her temples with the help of that girl. The beautiful actors all showed a bit of uninhibited wildness.

Gu Yu was neatly dressed, but he had already taken off his shoes, and dipped his bare feet in the nine-curved ditch. While drinking wine to himself, he kicked the running water, and the splashed water flowed slowly on the surface of the water. on the lotus, causing it to sink to the bottom of the canal in an instant, but he smiled and raised his hand, and a courteous and beautiful actor poured wine for him.

It was midsummer again when the wine was in the stomach, and Wei Tingyu was sweating profusely even though he was wearing a soft and cool hang silk gown.

He looked at Wang Qinghuai and He Yu who were sitting on the opposite bank, and then at Gu Yu who was sitting next to him. For a moment, he didn't know whether he should learn from Wang Qinghuai and He Yu and take off his straight skirt, or he should learn from Gu Yu. It is more comfortable to soak your feet in the clear water of the canal.

Wei Tingyu was hesitating when Ji Yong's voice came from next to his ear: "Master Hou, can you drink these three glasses of wine for me?"

Ji Yong's clothes were half open, and he leaned his elbows on the black lacquer and ivory inlaid pengya table next to the Gentleman Sanyou's pengya table, looking like he couldn't hold back his wine.

Wei Tingyu's brain exploded, and his tongue grew bigger: "I, I can't drink anymore..."

Ji Yong's face darkened.

Wei Tingyu looked at Wang Qinghuai again as if asking for help.

Wang Qinghuai also drank a lot, and was resting with his eyes closed, enjoying the gentle massage from the maid, so he couldn't care less about him.

He Yu secretly sighed in his heart.

What does it matter if you drink it?

But just drunk.

It also happens to be able to avoid Ji Yong's offensive.

Why was Fourth Sister Dou betrothed to such a person?

"Jianming," He Yu signaled the actors around him to help him pour the wine, "If you can't drink anymore, I'll drink these three glasses for you!" He said boldly, wanting to help Wei Tingyu out.

Just now Wei Tingyu was still slandering He Yu in his heart that he might be a guy who is proficient in eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, but now he immediately has a good impression of him, and his eyes are full of gratitude.

But Zhao Zishu refused: "Then I'll ask someone to replace the wine." His eyes rolled and fell on Gu Yu.

Gu Yu's face was like a peach blossom, with a somewhat lazy look, but his eyes were as clear as a spring.

Thinking of the rumors of Gu Yu's King of the Capital, he felt terrified, and hurriedly turned his gaze over to Wang Huaiqing, who made people feel very friendly because of his peaceful temperament: "My lord, you will have a drink for me later. !"

Wang Qinghuai half-closed her eyes and laughed.

A group of people laughed and quarreled for a long time, and finally Wang Qinghuai, He Yu and Wei Tingyu drank three glasses each.

Gu Yu watched coldly, feeling very boring.

He stood up barefoot and said, "Go on, I'll go back first!"

Zhao Zishu couldn't help feeling a little apprehensive.

But Wang Qinghuai knew his temperament, and said with a smile: "Leave him alone." Then he called the servant next to him, "Send Mr. Gu back."

Gu Yu waved his hand and said, "No need, it's not that I don't know the way." He walked away.

In the summer wind, Wang Qinghuai's laughter came faintly from behind: "...he is still a child."

Gu Yu was angry about it, and wanted to turn back to find a place, but then thought of Song Mo telling him, "When doing things, ask if you are willing. If you are willing, you have to swallow any consequences yourself. Don't regret yourself If you don’t want to do it yourself, it’s just a joke, which will only make people laugh.” Then he felt that it was unnecessary, so he told the coachman: “Go to the British government.”

The carriage galloped towards an alley where the British government was located.

The officers and soldiers on night watch saw it and gave way one after another.

In the middle of the night, Gu Yuchang knocked on the east side door of the British residence.

Song Mo had already rested. Hearing Gu Yu's arrival, he got up in his clothes and met him in his inner room.

"What's going on?" Song Mo worried, "Didn't you go with Wang Qinghuai to meet the principals of the Ministry of Industry?"

Gu Yu waved his hand, poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "Nothing interesting! I met the son of He Wendao and the nephew of Ji Song, the servant of the Ministry of Industry, that is, Tanhua Ji Jianming from the new department. Everyone went to Zhao Zishu's place to continue drinking. The Ji family and the Wei family are in-laws, and Ji Jianming claims to be the uncle of the Marquis of Jining. Tian Sheweng seemed to have never seen the world, and Ji Jianming did not dare to refuse, but he was teased by Ji Jianming like a monkey, and he felt ashamed to walk with him. Brother Tianci, you must tell me this time, why did you Uplifting Wei Tingyu? I looked at Wei Tingyu and couldn't find anything outstanding..."

Song Mo's expression changed slightly, and he said, "What are you? You took Wei Tingyu to Zhao Zishu's place?"

Zhao Zishu and Zeng Chusheng, the class leader of the Guanglian News Agency, are brothers. Zeng Chusheng has always made a living from singing, but Zhao Zishu does pimp business for those dignitaries who are as good as Longyang from time to time, and her reputation is not good.

He couldn't help saying: "Who suggested going to Zhao Zishu's place?"

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Sisters and brothers, with the help of Guoguo, I finally got on Weibo, and with the help of Nana2012ln, I finally got a nickname.However, I don't know how to use it yet, and I am getting familiar with it, and I may be a little slow to respond when I pay attention to something.

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※(To be continued.