Ninefold Purple

Song Mo left the Kunning Palace, and met Ma Youming, the deputy general of the Shenshu Camp, and a group of his subordinates at Xizhimen.

Ma Youming didn't wait for Song Mo to greet him, and slapped Song Mo's shoulder with a "slap", which shook Song Mo's shoulder.

"My son, you are getting married, why don't you ask your brothers to help you?" He said dissatisfiedly, "It's so embarrassing!"

Ma Youming's subordinates also booed.

"My lord, our brothers in Shenshuying are no worse than Jinwuwei's brothers!"

"My lord, although the humble officers are military officers, they have also studied in private for several years. They will help you welcome your relatives, and they will never lose etiquette. You can rest assured!"

"That's right!" someone said, "My lord, when the time comes, we will choose a brother who is the same height as you and wear the official uniform of the Shenshuying to welcome you. I promise to be more majestic than the standard-bearer guard!"

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They chattered, and the four flag guards on duty at the gate of Xizhimen quit. They couldn't help arguing: "What's wrong with our flag guards? The commander of our flag guards came from the former military governor's mansion. I have worked under the command of the Duke of the State, and the son of the world wants a guard of honor, so how could it not be your turn to the people of the Shenshu camp!"

"You are just embroidered pillows, it looks good on the outside, can you compare with our Shenshuying?"

"Come on, you Shenshuying went out with a murderous look. If you know it, you say it's helping the prince to welcome the bride. If you don't know, you think it's to seek revenge. Don't ruin the good deed of the prince!"

A group of people left Song Mo, the real master, and quarreled on their own.

Song Mo couldn't help but laugh.

I have long known that this is a group of guys who are afraid of chaos in the world!

He is neither a prince nor a prince, so why should he use the royal guard of honor?Doesn't he think that the censor has nothing to do?

Song Mo pretended that he hadn't seen or heard it. He cupped his hands towards Ma Youming and exchanged greetings with him: "When did Brother Ma enter the palace? Why don't you come and sit with me?"

"The threshold of your Jinwuwei yamen is too high, I'm afraid of falling." Ma Youming complained a few words, and then said, "Boss Wang was called by Mr. Liang Ge for questioning. I and a few brothers accompanied me." Then he repeatedly asked him Said "Congratulations": "I wish the son and his wife the piano and the piano to sing in harmony and grow old together."

The boss Wang that Ma Youming was talking about was Wang Xu, the commander of the Shenshu Camp.

Song Mo hurriedly thanked him.

Ma Youming talked about Song Mo's wedding: "...I didn't hear any rumors before. I was shocked when I received a wedding invitation yesterday. I thought who was joking! It happened that the son of Uncle Chang came to Wang Boss, I asked him, and only then did I realize that the wedding invitation was correct. Look at this day, makeup should be given out tomorrow, I wonder which adults the prince has invited to urge the makeup?" In the end, I still felt sorry for myself when I received it in a hurry. For the wedding invitation, I feel slighted, and I always have a bit of a grudge.

Song Mo smiled wryly.

As soon as the Lu family heard the news, they sent someone to ask his father what was going on with the marriage. His father hesitated for a long time before concluding the matter, or because he was afraid that people would question him again, he simply waited two days before sending someone to Widely sent wedding invitations.

If this marriage was settled, he would not let his father neglect his wedding so lightly.I'm afraid that Dou Zhao will insist on not marrying him when the time comes - the more high-profile he is at this time, the worse it will be for him to end up.

Song Mo sighed secretly in his heart, and had no choice but to say: "I went back to the palace with Shengjia on the twelfth, and I only slept at home for three hours today. It seems that the day of marriage is about to come, and Master Shao just let me go. I have five days off. How is the preparation for the wedding now? My eyes are darkened and I don’t know anything!" [

Ma Youming felt that Song Mo couldn't lie about this matter, so he felt relieved, and then remembered something, took Song Mo's shoulders, pulled Song Mo to the side of the big locust tree, and whispered: "I heard that the emperor is not feeling well. Is there such a thing?" His expression has become very solemn.

Song Mo considered that Ma Youming looked carefree, but in fact he was serious and hard-working, and he was a person worthy of friendship, so he said tactfully: "The emperor's old illness has relapsed, and now he has recovered, and there is nothing wrong with it."

Ma Youming was overjoyed when he heard the words, and patted Song Mo's shoulder fiercely, and said, "My lord, that's interesting! I accept your love!"

His background is not bad, otherwise, even if he is highly skilled, it is impossible to sit in the position of deputy general of the Shenshu camp at a young age.But compared with Song Mo, a top honorable person who has been favored and trusted by the emperor, there is a big gap.For Song Mo to be able to say these words, it was like seeing the bright moon through the dark clouds, which made his future much brighter, no less than the grace of supporting and supporting him.

Song Mo was prepared this time, but he didn't slap his shoulders crookedly, but he can't just let him do this when they meet.Song Mo touched his shoulder pretending to be in unbearable pain, and said with a smile: "If you lose me in archery, you won't have to cripple my shoulder to relieve your anger! Look at the strength of this hand, half of my body is numb."

Ma Youming laughed.

Song Mo took the opportunity to say: "Brother Ma, when I get home, let's see how the family arranges the marriage ceremony. I'm afraid I will have to ask Brother Ma to help me go to the town."

If the marriage with Dou Zhao can come true, the scene will naturally be much more majestic with the help of Ma Youming, the deputy general of Shenshuying, and several of his colleagues in Jinwuwei to pick up the marriage.

Seeing his sincerity, Ma Youming said with a smile, "I just have nothing to do these days. Even if you don't invite me, I'm going to join in the fun."

As soon as he finished speaking, a servant in fourth-class clothes hurried over with two small servants holding things.

Seeing the scene in front of them, the three of them were all taken aback.

Song Mo recognized the person as Cui Yijun, the great eunuch next to the prince.

He smiled and greeted Cui Yijun.

Cui Yijun came back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "My lord, this servant has been ordered by the prince and is going to find you. Fortunately, you have not left the palace. If you leave the palace, I will not be able to catch up with the Duke. Go to the house!" As he spoke, he waved his hands at the two servants, and smiled at Song Mo, "His Royal Highness knows that the day after tomorrow is your big day, so he specially ordered the servants to bring two congratulatory gifts from His Royal Highness."

Song Mo thanked repeatedly, took the box, and led Ma Youming to Cui Yijun, and was about to follow Cui Yijun to thank the prince.

Cui Yijun knew that Ma Youming was capable, he had won the rankings in Qiuwei several times, plus it was Song Moyin, so he was polite to Ma Youming, nodded and said hello.

Ma Youming always looked down on these lottery slaves, but seeing that they were polite, he naturally couldn't lose his courtesy.

After the two met the ceremony, Cui Yijun smiled and said: "His Royal Highness told you that he does not have to go to thank you. If you have free time that day, His Royal Highness will go to buy you a glass of wedding wine; if you are not free, wait until the day you are free." Please come to the palace for a cup of tea with Mrs. Shizi, Mrs. Shizi just came to say hello to the princess." After finishing speaking, he stepped forward and whispered to Song Mo, "The emperor is leaving His Royal Highness the prince together. Have dinner."

The emperor's condition is not stable.

Song Mo smiled at him knowingly, and said, "Thank you, father-in-law." He stuffed two red seals for him.

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Cui Yijun really wasn't polite to Song Mo, he took Feng Hong, took out a shriveled purse and handed it to Song Mo, "My lord, two days will be your day of great joy. If I want to serve the master, I'm afraid I won't have time to congratulate him, this is just a little bit of kindness from this servant, please don't dislike it, my son."

Ma Youming resisted so much that he didn't show any disdainful expression. [

Song Mo's expression was normal, he accepted the purse with a smile, and said something like "If you have time, you must have a wedding wine", Gu Yu ran over panting, and shouted "Brother Tianci" from a distance.

Cui Yijun saw that it was Gu Yu, the demon king of the world, his face changed slightly, he hurriedly saluted Gu Yu, and ran away with two little servants.

Gu Yuqi asked: "Did this Cui Qiqi do something good again? Why did he run away when he saw me?"

Cui Junyi likes to take advantage of petty advantages, and the children of the Xungui family all know that everyone likes to call him "Cui cheap" in private.

Song Mo calmly stuffed his purse into his sleeve, and asked Gu Yu, "Did the empress allow you to leave the palace?"

Gu Yu nodded: "Let me go back to the palace with you when the time comes."

Song Mo told Gu Yu and Ma Youming to say hello.

Gu Yu reluctantly called out "Master Ma".

Maybe it was because Ma Youming wanted to maintain his image in the palace, or maybe it was Song Mo's previous words that made him a little distracted, but he didn't play tricks on Gu Yu this time, and nodded slightly to Gu Yu with a smile, very politely.

Gu Yu had something on his mind and didn't bother to pay attention to Ma Youming, so he dragged Song Mo out of the palace.

The carriage of the British government had received the letter earlier and was waiting outside the palace gate.

Gu Yu jumped into the carriage first, and when Song Mo sat down, he couldn't wait to tell Song Mo what he had heard over the wall.

Dou Zhao even gave loan sharks!

No wonder Chen Qushui was so familiar with temple affairs, he must have had close contacts with those low-level officials.

Dou Zhao, why do you want to do this?

And the Risheng Silver Building, why isn't she optimistic about its prospects?Would you rather not have the private money of 5 taels of silver, and insist on asking Master Dou Qi to withdraw his shares?

At this moment, Song Mo suddenly wanted to see Dou Zhao, and asked all the confusion in his heart clearly, so he couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

After saying what he wanted to say, the big stone blocking Gu Yu's chest fell to the ground. He was relieved, thinking about this matter, Song Mo would definitely come up with an idea, and he didn't care what Song Mo did, so he followed Song Mo back British government.

Song Mo's uncle Song Maochun, uncles Song Fengchun and Song Tongchun were chatting and laughing with Song Yichun about urging makeup tomorrow, and when they heard that Song Mo was back, Song Maochun said to Song Yichun: "Tianci must have some friends, besides Qin Er and Duoer, why not ask Tianci to invite a few friends to accompany you to make up, so that it will be more lively."

As if the expulsion of Song Mo from the clan had never happened, the tone was very intimate.

Song Fengchun was a little unhappy when he heard it, and said: "We are not young this year, and we just go to learn a lot together with the brothers, why don't we let him go to make up with us?"

The British government held a happy event, and the princes and ministers in Kyoto would come to congratulate it. It was time for the juniors to show their faces in front of the adults and get acquainted with each other. Why should his son be left alone?The boss has already taken a lot of benefits from the second brother!

Song Maochun also had the same idea, he said with a smile: "Jun'er is still young..."

Song Yichun didn't want to hear this kind of cliché at all. He thought Song Maochun's idea was good, and it was just for everyone to see that their father and son had nothing to do with each other.

He told Lu Zheng: "Please come and talk, Your Majesty."

Lu Zheng went away at the sound, and after a while, he came back again and said: "My lord said, Mr. Gu is a guest at the mansion, and he can't leave for a while. When Mr. Gu leaves, he will come to see you immediately."

Sisters, brothers, ask for pink tickets!

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