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Chapter 15: If a tiger poisons, he will not eat his child?(2/2)

Mr. Wu said calmly.

"Captain Song can figure it out clearly. If Prince Song goes this time, the impact of the disarmament can be minimized. If someone else had a mutiny, the court sent a large army to quell the rebellion, and how many casualties will be done at that time, Prince Song will be willing to watch the robes of the past end like this?"

Song Mo then went to Futing overnight.

...

At the same time, Zhu Jianshen suddenly thought of it when he was correcting the memorial that night.

"It's time for the mourning period of the Dou family Xuxian's wife?"

Eunuch Wang, who was beside him, quickly replied: "Report to Your Majesty, three months will be gone tomorrow. Dou Zhao can already get married and hired according to the etiquette."

"Well, then let's get things done as soon as possible. Hao'er is a big boss."

Early the next morning, Dou Shishu and Dou Shiying were waiting in the front hall, and finally arrived at the Chen Shi.

"In accordance with the will of heaven, the emperor ordered that he heard that Dou Zhao, the daughter of Dou Shiying, who was left by the Censorate, was dignified, gentle, virtuous, and both talented and virtuous..."

Seeing that the imperial edict had been finished, Dou Shishu had not reacted yet, so he quickly urged him to accept the edict as soon as possible.

"Official Dou Lang, congratulations. Don't forget to invite a glass of wine at home during the wedding banquet."

"Eunuch Wang is able to come here, and the Dou family is full of bright ideas, and I can't ask for it." Dou Shishu smiled. The postponed Dou Zhao's wedding date before because of Wang Yingxue's incident, which made him worried all day long, fearing that the duck that was so verbally would fly away. Now that the imperial edict has come out, he can finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The emperor gave the marriage, and the groom was the King of Qin, so he was naturally careless. Moreover, Zhu Jianshen seemed to be anxious to get Qin Hao and Dou Zhao married, and the wedding date was set to be one month later. Not only was the Internal Affairs Office very busy, but the Ministry of Rites was also busy. Dou Shishu, a resident of the Ministry of Rites, naturally had to work hard.

On the contrary, the two protagonists Qin Hao and Dou Zhao have become the most idle people.

A month passed in a flash. On this day, Qin Hao rode a tall horse at the forefront of the bride-welcoming team and came to the gate of Dou Mansion in a mighty way.

After all, it was the King of Qin. The male guests who blocked the road in the Dou family were very proud of their face and did not make any difficulties. They easily put Qin Hao in the inner courtyard.

Until the door of Dou Zhao's boudoir, Su Xin blocked the door.

"Your Highness, our cousin said, you have to write a makeup urged poem, and you can only get in if you do it well."

Qin Hao pondered for a moment.

"The spring clouds are cleverly embroidered with joyful clothes, and the fairy music spreads around the painting hall from afar.

The mirror was just beginning to open its eyebrows, and Tan Lang was anxious when he was waiting for the moon."
Chapter completed!
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