Ninefold Purple

At this time, Ma Jun's house in Dou Ming's inner room was sweating profusely.

She never dreamed that Dou Ming would hang himself.

If something happened to the fifth lady in her hands, how would she explain to the second wife and the fifth wife!

Looking at Dou Ming, who was awake, but whose eyes were dazed as if he had lost his soul, Ma Jun's family couldn't help being frightened, and palely shouted anxiously to a group of panicked maidservants around him: "Everyone! What are you doing standing here stupidly? Why don’t you hurry up and see if the doctor has brought you? If something happens to the young lady, you don’t even want to live!”

A maid said "Oh" and hurried out of the inner room. [

Dou Ming blinked his eyes suddenly, a little brilliance gradually appeared in his eyes.

Ma Jun's family couldn't help being both surprised and happy, leaning over and calling "Miss Fifth", his voice was choked with sobs.

Dou Ming sat up.

Ma Jun's family hurriedly took a big welcome pillow and put it behind Dou Ming.

But Dou Ming lifted the quilt and got out of bed after taking off his shoes.

"My dear lady," Ma Jun's voice was soft, pleading, "You are still weak now, if you need anything, you can just ask your servant, why do you do it yourself..."

But Dou Ming opened Ma Jun's house without saying a word, walked out staggeringly with his shoes on.

"Fifth Miss, Fifth Miss..." Ma Jun's family followed Dou Ming anxiously, trying to persuade her to lie back on the bed and rest, but saw her look like "no one can block me", and heard the quarrel outside Thinking of the fifth wife's hint before leaving, she froze in her footsteps and let Dou Ming lift the curtain to come out.

Dou Ming stared at Dou Wenchang with grief and indignation in his eyes, and was slightly taken aback, but out of the corner of his eyes, he found Ji Yong who was sitting in a corner drinking tea leisurely, and she couldn't help gnashing her teeth with hatred.

What is he doing here?

The guy who is not afraid of the height of the stage when watching a movie!

One day, she will make him look good.

She yelled "stop arguing" to Wei Tingzhen who was chattering.

It was only then that everyone realized that Dou Ming had left the inner room at some point, leaning against the door leaf of the inner room weakly with tears in his eyes.

As if a knife had been cut, the sounds inside and outside the room stopped abruptly, so quiet that a needle could be heard.

"Stop arguing!" Dou Ming panted softly, as if the wind would blow over and he would fall down, tears streaming down his face, "Stop arguing. Last night, Master Hou was drunk, and I I just took care of Lord Hou for one night, nothing happened! It was my idea to marry here on behalf of my sister, and I will take care of it myself!" She said, her eyes fell on Dou Wenchang, "Big cousin, It was my fault that I let the Dou family and you lose face. Don't argue about me and the Wei family. If you want to kill or shave, let their Wei family deal with it?" She looked at Wei Tingyu, her almond eyes were like a hundred years old It was icy, chilly.

Wei Tingyu was taken aback.

Wei Tingyu opened his eyes even wider, and stood up with a "teng".

"One person does things and one person is responsible!" Dou Ming sneered, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth, "What do you think? Just say yes, there is no need to humiliate our Dou family here!" [

Thinking that Dou Ming's attempt to hang himself might make the Dou family's attitude extremely domineering, he decided to let his wife and the Dou family quarrel for a while before discussing with the Dou family. Zhang Yuanming, who had been silently watching from the sidelines, could restore some of the decline. Jing couldn't help but let out a soft "Huh", looking at Dou Ming with serious eyes, even Ji Yong straightened up when he heard it.

Wei Tingyu was so angry that he wanted to jump.

Your Dou family made a fuss about the easy marriage of sisters, is there any reason for that?

Still let me figure it out?

You think I dare not do anything to you!

Wei Tingyu pointed at Dou Ming unceremoniously and began to curse: "What do you think you are? One person does things and the other takes responsibility, can you afford it? Why do you do it? Don't think I don't know, your mother is just a supporter." My little concubine, if your grandfather hadn’t gained power, let alone marrying our Wei family, even if you stepped into our Jining Hou’s mansion, you wouldn’t be qualified! Still let me handle it? If you really want to die, just take advantage of everyone else’s death. Die while you’re not around! Don’t think I’m a fool when you’re making trouble at this time…”

Without saying a word, Dou Ming bumped towards the landing pillar beside him.

The sound of "boom, boom, boom" is like the beating of drums, beating on people's hearts.

"Fifth Miss!" Before everyone could react, Wei Tingyu rushed over and hugged Dou Ming's waist, "Don't do this!" He said loudly, "I believe in you! I believe in you!" , with wet eyes, as if about to cry.

Wei Tingzhen was stunned, and then angrily cursed: "You idiot, this is a woman's little trick, you, you don't let her go quickly! Don't worry, she won't die, she won't die, she's still waiting She wants to be the Madam Hou of the Marquis of Jining! Looking at the entire capital, there is no one like her who has become Madam Hou at such a young age, and she is proud of herself..."

Even so, what's the matter?

Wei Tingyu thought of the first time he talked to Dou Ming, when Dou Ming told him with a smile, "My mother was helped by a concubine, and my sister and I have a bad relationship", the seemingly understated but sad eyes; Thinking of her smiling and tilting her head and saying to herself, "You have to work hard and please my father, or you won't be able to marry my sister", the seemingly cheerful but sad expression on her brows; thinking of being neglected by her father-in-law, Angrily walking out of the study, Dou Ming showed a sly smile from behind the luxuriant flower trees... Also, the resolute look when she stood up and told everyone that there was nothing between them; When it was her idea to marry, his grief and indignation made his heart feel as if a piece had been dug out, and his heart ached.

"Sister!" He yelled and interrupted Wei Tingzhen, "No matter how bad she is, she didn't lie!" He thought of when he was a child, looking at the brightly lit mansion of Changxing Hou's next door, his sister bought him a lot Candied haws, hugging him who is ignorant of the world, pointed to the Changxing Marquis and said, "In the future, I will marry a distinguished husband who will be bigger than their house and have more lamps than their house, so that everyone in Kyoto People will flatter you when they see you, and you will no longer be ignored by others." His voice became louder, and his body stood up straighter. "She wants to marry into the Jining Marquis, what's wrong? Go up high, water flows down low. Since we have been married, we are husband and wife, you, stop scolding her..." Wei Tingyu was furious A bit of timidity slowly appeared in Xiong Xiong's eyes, and his voice also lowered.

Zhang Yuanming, who knew his brother-in-law's temperament well, was alright, while Dou Wenchang and Ji Yong showed incredulous expressions, and Ji Yong cursed inwardly, saying: "This Dou Ming is really lucky, so he can win over Wei Tingyu."It's a good thing that Dou Zhao didn't marry Wei Tingyu, otherwise, how would he live with Wei Tingyu, whose mind is like a paste every day!

A thought flashed across his mind, and he felt a little proud.

Dou Ming will be very happy when he finds out that he helped her withdraw the marriage!

What will she look like when her great-grandfather goes to propose a marriage for her?

Surprised and annoyed, he still angrily called himself to teach him a lesson, and asked them whether he had intervened in the matter of the sisters changing marriages?

Thinking of this, he felt a little strange.

Marriage matter, why did he never think that Dou Zhao would be shy?

Perhaps, this is what he thinks is good about Dou Zhao?

Never twitching, wanting something, not wanting something, clearly and plainly, not like his cousins, who always say half the meaning and half the word, but they have always been smart and generous. My sister and cousin Chu Qiao's discipline seems to have this problem too. [

He looked at Dou Ming stunned on the ground, grabbed Wei Tingyu's clothes and began to cry, feeling better than ever.

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Song Yichun was in a very bad mood.

Yesterday Dongping Bo Zhou Shaochuan's family married a wife, and Huichang Bo Shen Dagui smiled and congratulated him: "Your inkstone hall is really capable. You are summoned by the emperor every day in the summer palace. Continue to transcribe "Yuzhou Forms" for the emperor, Yantang's studies are so advanced, gratifying!" And enviously said, "Such an honor, and only your family can do it!"

Whether the British government is good or bad, what does it matter to him?

Song Yichun was a little depressed.

If it goes on like this, in a few more years, he might not be able to suppress Song Mo anymore.

He told the servant: "Mr. Tao, please come and talk."

The boy went away in response.

Sitting on the big kang next to him, he looked out at the osmanthus tree dotted with bright yellow star-like flowers among the oil-green leaves, feeling a little worried.

Ever since he fell out with Song Mo, Song Yichun refurbished the Xixiang Courtyard on Yinggongfu East Road, moved it out, and formed a rivalry with Yizhitang to the east and west.

Pottery is heavy but thinks this is not good.

Song Yichun is an upright British prince, and the master of the British prince's mansion, giving up the House of Lords in this way gives people a feeling of showing weakness to Song Mo.After several times of persuasion, Song Yichun was determined to stay in Xixiangyuan. He shook his head secretly, but he also knew that he couldn't say anything more about this matter.

The reason why Xixiangyuan is called this name is because the yard is full of sweet-scented osmanthus trees.

As the Mid-Autumn Festival approaches, the sweet-scented osmanthus is in full bloom in the Osmanthus Fragrance Garden. You can smell the rich fragrance of the sweet-scented osmanthus from a distance. When you get closer, the fragrance becomes stronger, making you feel stuffy instead.

When Tao Qizhong entered the study, he saw Song Yichun checking Song Han's homework.

Song Yichun likes reading very much. When he was young, he took part in the imperial examination and won the scholar. To continue the scientific examination, but invited a great Confucianism to teach him to read at home. He has his own uniqueness in knowledge, and it is more than enough to guide Song Han in his studies.

Seeing that the pottery was heavy, he put aside his second son's homework and sighed, "After all... he doesn't have much talent, not as good as Song Moliang!"

That being the case, why did they have to make trouble with the eldest son into today's situation?

Tao Qizhong murmured in his heart, and saluted respectfully, adhering to the proper proportions of his staff.

Fortunately, Song Yichun didn't mean to let him judge, as if he felt that he had made a slip of the tongue, he quickly changed the subject, and said to Tao Qi: "I look at the Yan'an Mansion, we have to be more active, you can go to Yan'an tomorrow Hou Mansion, find out what the Wang family wants." He said with a sigh.

This is the disadvantage of not having a person in the family to preside over the middle feed.

It's easy for women to talk to each other, and there is room for change if they make mistakes.

Let the staff go over, don't speak bluntly, once the words are rejected, it is difficult to bring them up again, his own marriage has not been smooth, and it is also related to this matter.

o(n_n)o~

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