Ninefold Purple

British government.most(

After sending the imperial doctor away, Song Mo went to the Xixiangyuan.

Song Han rushed over: "Brother, I'm scared!" He pursed his mouth, as if holding back his tears.

Dou Zhao, who was standing aside in a respectful manner with hands down, only felt weird in his heart.

The 13-year-old boy was as chin-high as Qi Songmo's, but acted like a five- or six-year-old child. [

Song Mo didn't feel it at all, he patted his younger brother lightly on the shoulder, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's okay, father took the 'medicine', and it will be fine after a few days of rest." After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Dou Zhao body.

Dou Zhao immediately said: "Don't worry, my son, I'll take Luoyan from the public house to help my father-in-law cook the medicine."

At this kind of moment, even if you put on a show, you have to do it beautifully, so that people can't find any faults.

A gleam of relief flashed in Song Mo's eyes, and he and Song Han entered Song Yichun's inner room.

Dou Zhao took Luoyan to the tea room.

There is a ready-made stove there, as long as you take the medicine pot, you can cook the medicine.

Luo Yan looks seventeen or eight years old, with almond eyes and peach cheeks, very beautiful.

She is the eldest maid in Song Yichun's house, and she entered the mansion after Jiang's illness. As for whether she is still doing housework, Dou Zhao doesn't care, Su Xin serves, and sits there drinking tea Tea, looking at Luoyan decocting "medicine", did not intend to do anything.

Luoyan was astonished, but she quickly lowered her head, hid her astonishment in her heart, filled the medicine jar smartly with her feet, and fetched water.

A little servant girl walked in quickly and lightly: "Madam, Eldest and Uncle, the second master is here. He said he came to visit the Duke's condition."

Out of the corner of Luoyan's eyes, he couldn't help but glance at Dou Zhao.

Dou Zhao nodded without saying a word, and the little maid walked out of the waiter as lightly as when she came.

She knew that it was Dou Zhao's people who were tipping her off, and she seemed to have seen something she shouldn't have seen.Hastily drooped his eyelids.

After a while, there were loud footsteps outside.

Su Xin went to pick out the curtain, looked out from the crack of the curtain, turned her head to Dou Zhao and said, "Not only the elder master's family is here, but the second master's family is also here."

Dou Zhao said lightly, "It's a good time to come", and then fell silent.

Su Xin didn't speak.

There was an oppressive silence in the tea room.

Song Yichun's inner room was also oppressively silent. [

The father was sick, so he didn't let his own son take care of the sickness, but let his eldest nephew stay to take care of him...

Hearing Song Yichun's decision.Song Maochun's family who came to visit was very embarrassed. Song Maochun forced a smile to discuss with Song Yichun: "How about asking Shizi to help decoct "medicine" or something?"

Song Maochun has known how powerful Song Mo is since the British government's disaster happened.

He didn't expect Song Yichun to look like he was about to tear his face apart.

Song Maochun couldn't help but regret secretly.

If I knew this earlier, why did I rush over here in such a hurry?This is great.The flattery was not paid, and the son became a tool for Song Yichun's father and son to fight.

Song Yichun's attitude was very firm.

"No need!" He lay pale on the bed, his voice was hoarse and weak, but what he said was firm and firm, with no room for turning around, "Just let Brother Qin stay and take care of me. house." Then he ordered Tian En. "You still have to follow the teacher to class, homework is important."

He couldn't let Song Mo stand by his side.

As Song Mo's evildoer, he will definitely take the opportunity to cause "chaos" and punish those who are used by him.At that time, when he recovers from his illness, the British government will change hands. Wouldn't he become the meat of Song Mo's sword!

Song Maochun was suddenly at a loss.

What do the visiting guests think of this?

Is Song Mo unfilial, Song Yichun doesn't want to see Song Mo?It's still Song Qin, the cousin who is eloquent.Divide the relationship between Song Yichun and his son?

He hurriedly said: "How can this be done! How can this be done!"

Song Fengchun, who came with him, felt very uncomfortable.

I don't miss my second brother during the holidays, but after all, the second brother should be closer to the eldest brother.

The second brother's two sons are alive and well.The eldest brother's son is serving the second elder brother... It's like walking on the edge of a cliff. If you please the second brother, you will offend Yantang, and if you please Yantang, you will offend the second brother. Also say no.

He said nothing, just stood by and gloated.

Song Mo sneered.

Every time I come into contact with my father, my heart dies a little.

Of course he won't let Song Yichun do whatever he wants and put an unfilial hat on his head, but he won't stay here to be annoying.

"In that case, then Tianen and I will wait in the banquet room outside!" Song Mo said calmly, "If there is anything wrong, big brother, just tell our brothers."

It can be regarded as agreeing to Song Qin's Shiji.

Song Duo winked at his elder brother.

Song Qin could only smile wryly, as if he didn't see it.

The second uncle asked him to serve him by name, could he refuse?

What excuse do you use to refuse?

This is really a disaster from heaven, Song Qin knew it was absurd, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and sit on the brocade tree in front of Song Yichun's bed.

Song Mo greeted everyone: "Father needs rest due to his illness, let's go to the banquet room for tea first! Don't disturb the old man to rest."

Song Maochun and the others naturally applauded, and they all got up and followed Song Mo out.

Song Yichun's eyes widened, and he felt a dull pain in his chest again.

He was still alive and well, so he dared to isolate himself in the name of "retreat". If one day he was old and weak and took charge of the British government, he would not punish himself to death!

He couldn't help but sternly said: "Yantang, if you want to leave, go first, I still have something to say to your uncle and third uncle."

Song Maochun and Song Fengchun looked at each other and stayed.

Song Mo was displeased, smiled and said to Song Duo: "The elders have something to say, then let's go to the banquet room first!" After speaking, he took the lead out of the inner room.

Song Duo nodded repeatedly, and followed Song Mo out of the inner room.

He ran into Song Tongchun and Song Yao head-on.

Song Tongchun hurriedly said: "How is the second brother's illness?"

Song Mo was too lazy to deal with him, and said, "Father is talking to Uncle and Third Uncle, go in and have a look!"

Song Tongchun gave a "hmm" and led his son Song Yao into the inner room.

Song Mo entertained everyone for tea.

Song Han quietly pulled his brother's sleeve: "Brother, why doesn't father let us serve the sick?"

His big eyes looked at Song Mo evilly.It made Song Mo's heart cut like a knife.

"Brother is older and more prudent," he comforted his younger brother. "When you get older, father will gradually entrust you with important tasks."

Song Han nodded obediently.

Dou Zhao in the waiter immediately knew what happened in the inner room.

She sat there thinking about something.

Song Yichun was afraid that Song Mo would harm him, so he guarded against Song Mo. This was expected, but why didn't Song Han believe it?

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But within two days, everyone knew that Song Yichun was ill.Relatives and friends will inevitably come to visit.

Song Mo stayed in the banquet room all the time, several times Song Yichun asked him to go to the Yizhi Hall in front of the guests, and asked Tao Qizhong to help entertain the guests, Song Mo would only do so in front of the guests, and waited to see them off guest.What to do, what to do, Song Yichun was so angry that once he threw a cup directly at Song Mo's head, Song Mo dodged it, and when a guest came, he continued to receive the guest area indifferently.

And when the guests are facing Song Mo and Tao Qizhong, who would unconsciously regard Tao Qizhong as the host.

It just so happened that the guests came in batches.No matter how dissatisfied Song Yichun was with Song Mo, he couldn't just tell others to ignore Song Mo when the guests came in, so Song Yichun continued to lose his temper, and Song Mo continued to entertain the visiting guests.Tao Qizhong continued to follow Song Mo like a servant, but the situation did not improve at all.

On the contrary, some guests who thought they had a good relationship with Song Yichun persuaded Song Yichun tactfully: "After all, Yantang is also a member of the third rank, even if there is something he doesn't satisfy you for a while, you can't disregard his face like this What's more, he shook his head and persuaded Song Qin: "You are the eldest brother. If you don't persuade your second uncle at this time, why are you still confused at the time. You child. It seems that you are acting very hard on weekdays. You are an old man, why did you get confused at the critical moment."

Song Ruan was very depressed, but dared not say a word.

Those who are not familiar with Song Yichun kept praising Song Mo's filial piety: "I look at such a lonely person on weekdays, no matter how the Duke loses his temper, he speaks softly. This word 'filial piety' is the most difficult It's not obedience, but color. Could it be, could it be!"

The words reached Song Yichun's ears, and Song Yichun, whose condition had just improved, vomited blood and became seriously ill.

Dou Zhao snickered in the tea room, and while there were no guests, he let the wives gossip in front of Song Yichun: "...Have you heard that the Dou family added a dowry of 10,000+ taels of silver to the wife, all the ladies Hand it over to Shi Ziye to take care of it, and all the shopkeepers with the thirteen lines will come to reconcile the accounts with the people of the Dou family."

After hearing this, Song Yiren scolded Song Mo as a rebellious son.

Only then did Dou Zhao send a letter to Dou's family, saying that Song Yichun was ill.

Someone in Dou's family also heard that Song Yichun was ill, but Dou Zhao never sent a letter, and they didn't know if it was true or not, so there was no movement.Knowing that Song Yichun was ill, and out of respect for Dou Zhao, not only Dou Shiying and Dou Shiheng came to visit Song Yichun, but also Dou Shishu.

Song Yichun was furious.

I've been ill for such a long time, and as a relative, your Dou family only came here, is it in the way of affection?Or tell yourself that the relationship between the two is nothing more than that?

But he didn't show his face to the Dou family.

After all, others are courteous and polite, so you can't just say that the Dou family is neglecting him because they visit the doctor later than others, right?

Song Yichun's face was ashen.

Dou Shiying thought that Song Yichun was ill, and advised him: "Yantang is so capable, you just leave it to him to handle anything you have. I know my daughter, she is also obedient and sensible, and she has been staying in the tea room these days. , personally help my in-laws cook the medicine... You take good care of it, it should be fine soon!"

Song Yichun's hairs stood on end when he heard this.

As soon as the Dou's family left, he patted the bed and asked Pottery to come back: "Is my wife always frying my 'medicine'?"

"That's right!" Tao Qizhong couldn't say that Luoyan was cooking, Madam just sat by and watched.

He didn't care about getting dizzy, and jumped up: "How can you ask her to cook medicine for me? Do you think I'm not good enough to die? Tell her to get out of here! You know how to cook medicine for me ’! No, throw away all the “medicine” ingredients, and buy them again!”

A wise man must have a loss if he is worried.

He only cared about Song Mo, but forgot about this daughter-in-law who was always taciturn in front of him as if she didn't exist.

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