Ninefold Purple

At this time, Ji Yong was visiting He Yu's house.

He Yu's wife, Chen Shi, was seven months pregnant, and with a big belly, she ordered the servant girl to serve tea and water.

Ji Yong got up and bowed to Mrs. Chen, and said "brother and sister have worked hard", very politely.

Chen Shi pursed her lips and smiled, looking at Ji Yong with a pair of wonderful eyes from time to time, with an unconcealable curiosity in her eyes.

Ji Yong was seen to be big by others since he was a child, he didn't take it seriously, he did what he should do, he was neither humble nor overbearing, generous and courteous, he was like a child of an aristocratic family. [

Chen couldn't help but nodded secretly.

He Yu chuckled.

Chen Shi led the servant girl back down.

Immediately, Ji Yong revealed his true colors, leaning on the grand teacher's chair, his face was cloudy as if it was about to rain: "What do you want from me?"

"I can't find you if I have nothing to do?" He Yu asked back, forked a piece of pear for him to eat, "I was locked up at home to study every day, so I had to call you home to talk-I was almost suffocated to death!"

Ji Yong was troubled in his heart, and his words were particularly sharp: "It's none of my business that you're about to suffocate to death? I've been busy these two days!"

"What are you busy with?" He Yu said disapprovingly, "Isn't that broken book about to be finished? Old man Yu won't ask you to copy it again?" Does he really want you to copy the book again? I heard him praise your handwriting..."

Yu Li and He Wendao are of the same age.

Ji Yong gave him a blank look, and stood up: "I'm going first, you can slowly think here and there..."

He Yu stopped Ji Yong: "Don't ask, don't ask, I have something to do with you."

Ji Yong looked at He Yu coldly.

He Yu hurriedly pulled Ji Yong: "Come with me!" Walking outside.

Ji Yong hesitated for a moment, and followed.

They left the hall one after the other, turned around a flower wall, and came to a small courtyard.

Two ginkgo trees are planted in the corner of the courtyard.Under the tree, blue stones are built into a flower bed, and several pots of camellias of different colors are placed.

Ji Yong was taken aback.

He Yu said: "I gave this to Mr. Yu. Isn't your family good at raising camellias? Please help me to see how these potted flowers look like?"

Ji Yong glanced at He Yu, and said, "Don't tell me Mr. He thinks you won't be able to worship under Mr. Yu?"

He Yu smiled embarrassedly, and said, "I can't hide anything from you—I heard that Master Yu likes to grow camellias..."

Ji Yong nodded, carefully looking at several pots of camellias.

They are all ordinary varieties, but they are superior in their beautiful plants and leaves, and delicate flowers.It is pleasing to the eye.

"How is it?" Seeing a flash of satisfaction in Ji Yong's eyes, He Yu smiled, "Is this camellia good? It was planted by my aunt, Chen Zexi's youngest sister. She has a gentle temperament and looks. Outstanding, proficient in temperament, and also good at raising camellias..."

Before he could speak, Ji Yong's heart was already alarmed, as if someone was spying on him.He turned his head abruptly, looked over according to his feeling, and saw a half-open wing not far away.

Ji Yin's eyes suddenly became very sharp.

A commotion was vaguely felt in the wing room.

Ji Yong frowned.The eyes looking at He Yu also turned cold: "What do you want to do?"

He Yu saw that Ji Yong had made some investigations, so he simply clarified the words: "Ji Ming, you are not outsiders, so let me tell you the truth. My uncle Chen Zexi has always admired your talents. See you I don't have a family, I want to be an iceman..."

"So what camellia and apprenticeship are all excuses?" Ji Yong interrupted He Yu, and asked aggressively, "You called me over. It's just for the Chen family to see!"

When he said this, his eyes flickered coldly.

He Yu's heart skipped a beat.Instinctively felt that Ji Yong was not only very repulsed by this matter, but also very angry.

Maybe it was because he was caught off guard and the initiative was taken by the woman, which made him feel humiliated?

A thought flashed through He Yu, and he smiled and said, "What's the difference? With Brother Ming's character and knowledge, which family has a daughter who is waiting in the word pavilion and doesn't treat you as a guest? But I rely on you Friendship is different, brother-in-law said, I just want to drink you a cup of matchmaker wine..."

It's just that before he could speak, Ji Yong had already walked away.

He Yu couldn't help being annoyed, and complained to Mrs. Chen: "I told you earlier that Ji Jianming is very proud. If you want to see each other, why not invite him to see my little aunt. Anyway, you will see him when the time comes. It's all right now. It's self-defeating." ..."

Hearing this, Mrs. Chen hesitated and said: "Talent and learning are important, but temper is even more important... I don't know how many talented people are not in this temper in the end. Although we took the initiative to look at him, it hurt his face, but he is like this I don't care if I walk away, my temper is too bad." At this point, she glanced at a cardamom girl with bright eyes and white teeth, "I think it's better to let this marriage go like this..."

But the girl called out "Sister" reluctantly, blushing all over her face.

Chen couldn't help sighing, and said, "Then I'll go and tell my aunt."

The girl nodded, very shy.

Ji Yong put this matter behind him.

If you want to be his wife, that's fine, first match the couplet that he had hung at the gate of the Ji family's ancestral house.

He went straight to Mao'er Alley. [

Dou Shiheng happened to be at home.

"Why are you free to come here today?" Dou Shiheng has always liked this young and knowledgeable nephew very much. "I heard that "Wen Hua Da Xun" is almost finished? What are your plans next?"

But Ji Yong answered irrelevantly: "Uncle, do you know Huang Qi, the new governor of Shuntian Prefecture, well?"

In his impression, the ancestors of the Dou family started their family in the Imperial History of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. After that, Dou Shibang and others all served in the Metropolitan Procuratorate. The Dou family has deep connections in the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Dou Shiheng wondered: "What do you need to find Shuntian Mansion?"

"It's nothing!" Ji Yong said, "Just asking."

"He has a younger brother who is the same age as us and has a good relationship," Dou Shiheng said. "I dare not talk about big things, but I will definitely help with small things."

Ji Yong said: "Then uncle, please write me a post!"

"What are you going to do?" Dou Shiheng read the sage's book, and felt that he should be worthy of the heaven and the earth. If it is reasonable, he should find someone to be familiar with and clear up any relationship, so he can just beat the drums and complain.Anyone who wants to write a post like this is morally untenable, and Ji Yong is the junior he is optimistic about. He must not let Ji Yong break his hands and feet, so he asked extra carefully.

Ji Yong had no choice but to say: "I want to ask Shougu about the Shuntian Mansion's progress."

Dou Shiheng felt relieved and went to write a post for Ji Yong.

Mrs. Ji, who came in to deliver fruit to them, was taken aback when she heard it, and repeatedly told Ji Yong when she sent Ji Yong out with an excuse: "Some things are in the past, and everyone knows about it. Relatives are embarrassed." We met. You grew up with Shougu, and she is alone, you are like her brother, you have to protect her, you can't make things difficult."

Ji Yong sneered: "Song Mo has already married Shougu. If you doubt Shougu because of this, Shougu might as well make up with him. If your Dou family despises her for idle food, since I am like her brother, I Just take care of her."

"You..." Ji was so angry that he didn't know what to say, but Ji Yong said perfunctorily, "Auntie, don't worry, I won't mess around".Then he jumped into the carriage and went straight to Shuntian Mansion.

On the bustling Chang'an Avenue, Ji Yong's carriage and Gu Yu's carriage passed by.

Gu Yu rushed to the Yizhi Hall of the British government.

Before the carriage stopped, he jumped down.Ask the disciples who came forward to serve diligently: "Is Brother Tianci at home?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Menzi smiled obsequiously, "It's really a coincidence that it's better to come early. Master Shizi and Mrs. Shizi have just come back, and you always go here. Master Shizi and Mrs. Shizi should have just finished washing up."

Gu Yu was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Where did the son and wife go?"

"I don't know." Menzi bowed and led Gu Yu into the side door, "Taking the servant girl with me, I should have gone out early in the morning to be my duty, and the son and wife had already gone out by then."

Gu Yuxin listened to the door chatter, nodded, and entered Yizhitang.

Dou Zhao was about to change clothes when Song Mo walked in after freshening up.Dou Zhao reminded Song Mo: "I'm about to change my clothes."

Song Mo let out a "hmm" and sat on the big kang next to him.

Dou Zhao had no choice but to take his clothes and hide behind the screen at the end of the bed.

Song Mo followed, and said, "Mr. Chen, when are they coming? I'm afraid I will go to Cangzhou in the next few days. I'm really worried that you don't have any guards around you."

He leaned against the bedpost with a dignified expression.

Dou Zhao, who had half of his clothes off, couldn't help but pause when he saw Song Mo coming in, but after hearing his words and seeing his expression, he felt a little ashamed.

When did I become so narrow-minded, when I saw Song Mo coming in, I thought he wanted to mess with me.

They are already a skin-to-skin couple, and it is normal for him to be so informal, as if he will also help him change his clothes and bathe in the future.

Even so, she was still a little uncomfortable when Dou Zhao stepped forward in front of the man.

Dou Zhao turned his back, took a breath quietly, and tried his best to make his voice sound calm and natural: "The appointment is at the beginning of October. If the prince is waiting for the servant, I will let Duan Gongyi and others come first. It's just that Where will they live after they come, and how will they take turns with Yizhitang's guards, but the Crown Prince needs to make up his mind..."

In the dim light, Dou Zhao's body was exquisite and graceful, as white as snow, which made Song Mo's throat tighten and he hurriedly turned his face away, but that beautiful jade-like figure was branded deeply on his body like a brand. In his heart, he can't stop thinking about it.

Dou Zhao, who hadn't heard back after talking for a long time, turned his head, but saw Song Mo looking out of the screen, his face blushing suspiciously.

"Shizi!" Dou Zhao tried to call him.

"Oh!" Song Mo came back to his senses, and said, "You should call me by my 'breast' name!" After finishing speaking, he felt that such a request was a bit inappropriate. 』Name, "I don't call you Shougu too." He hastily added, "My lord, my lord, I feel really used to it."

Dou Zhao couldn't help laughing, remembering the past, she blinked at him and said with a smile, "How about calling you Mr. Mei?"

This kind of sassy and charming playfulness, which is different from hers, made Song Mo's heart itch. He couldn't help but stepped forward and hugged Dou Zhao's waist, lowered his head and stared into her eyes, and said "OK" softly.

Sisters, brothers, ask for pink tickets!

o(n_n)o~

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