Chapter 50: Misfortune

In the blink of an eye, most of the time has passed, and it is the end of the year.

He went to find Meng Siyi several times and asked her to go home for the New Year, but Meng Si refused to let go, no matter how she didn't want to go back, since she became famous, she became a kite with a broken line to the Meng family, and the Meng family could see it, but they couldn't pull it anymore.

Pan Lanfang also sent someone to send a message to the Cao family, hoping that Meng Siru would take the time to come back and take a look, and said that if the uncle was reluctant to miss, he also hoped to send Huan'er back for a few days, but all the letters sent were like a stone sinking into the sea, and none of them replied, in fact, in the past half a year, the Meng family has not had any news of Siru.

This year is not much different from previous years for the Meng family, one more person and one less person are the norm, but the old lady sat in the middle of the banquet, and looking at it, this family could not sit at a table, and they couldn't help but feel cold.

She first thought that if Huai'an and Ting'an had become a family, it would be lively now, and then she thought, if Si Ru and Huan'er didn't leave, at least there would be a child to amuse now, and she also thought that if Si Yi hadn't fallen out with them, at this time, she would always bring a few classmates to set off fireworks here.

She even thought that even Huai'an's "fox friend and dog friend" Cheng Yiheng, if he hadn't been injured in an accident, he would be knocking on the door "bang" at this time, shouting that Huai'an was out.

Otherwise, Xiang Fu's kid came to pay New Year's greetings last year, and this year he is gone!

She couldn't help but ask Siqing, and Siqing replied: "Xiaofenglou has been closed for a period of time because of the last murder, so several employees have left, and it is the end of the year, and it is difficult to hire people, and my cousin has taken on several responsibilities and can't leave." ”

Regarding the murder of that day, Siqing learned something, although Xiaofenglou was ordered to close for a period of time, but the murderer Ah Tang had already left, and they couldn't find anyone, so they could only give up, fortunately, Xiao Qinxiao's boss was a righteous person, even if he couldn't go on stage for two months, he didn't leave, and he was always waiting.

As long as he doesn't leave, the guests of Xiaofeng Mansion won't leave, and of course, Meng Si won't leave.

That Meng Si also refused to go back, staying in Xiaofenglou was originally going to accompany Xiao Qin, however, Xiao Qin suddenly received a letter from home, hoping that he could go back for the New Year, his relationship with Si Yi has not yet been made public, Si Yi felt that he should be sensible, and he didn't go back with him, so he didn't force it, and went back in a hurry.

Xiao Fenglou also became deserted, Meng Si also stared at Xiao Qin's conservatism, drinking one by one, and vomiting after drinking, his stomach was empty after vomiting, and he held on to the table and shouted: "Ah Tang, pour me a cup of tea." ”

But no one answered.

She shouted again, but still no one came.

After another shout, someone finally walked in and handed her a glass of water, she took a sip and put it on the table: "I want tea, not water." ”

Lai said: "I don't have time to make tea, you can drink it first." ”

Hearing this voice, she raised her head suddenly: "Brother Xiang, why are you, Ah Tang......"

After asking, she sobered up a little, didn't have to wait for an answer, and took the water cup: "Forget it, I'll make it myself." ”

Xiang Fubian said: "The tea leaves are in the drawer in the rest room. ”

"Got it. She staggered along, stretched out her hand and grabbed it, as if she was accustomed to waiting for someone to help, but her hand fell short, she laughed twice and walked into the rest room.

Xiang Fu shook his head, put the towel on his shoulder, and pushed open the door to see the fireworks in the sky, gorgeous and beautiful in the dark night, but fleeting.

The new year, according to the lunar calendar, is the year of Jiashen.

Before the end of spring, the imperial court went to Vietnam, but was defeated at the front, Lafayette was furious, and the military aircraft department was all guilty.

The leader was Prince Gong, who was suspended and ordered to "recuperate at home." "Lord Na Weng was also dismissed from his post and retained in his post and retired from the Military Aircraft Department.

The Military Aircraft Department was soon replaced, and its newcomers were all ordered by Lafayette himself.

For such a major change in the court, the common people can only say one or two, and they can't know all the details, they only understand that the world is always in the hands of one person, and some people are not full of wings, and the confrontation will only end in failure.

The impression of the ordinary people on the deposed Prince Gong only stayed on the deeds of his election for the national painting of Siguxuan that day.

The people in the imperial court, the most contact is the infantry patrol commander Cheng Daren, his patrol division to regularly patrol the streets, in the streets and alleys and fences can see the figure of soldiers, but wherever there is a riot of burning, killing and looting, they will quickly surround there and find out.

They are often not polite, and when they are unhappy, they often yell at people who have not made mistakes, but they also punish many bullies and ruffians, prevent many emergencies, and ensure the safety of the people.

As usual, it's time to patrol the streets.

But there's not much movement on the streets today.

Without their shouting, the people still feel a little insecure.

In front of the gate of the Lord's Mansion when there was a road, I saw that those soldiers were guarding outside one after another, and the entire mansion was tightly surrounded.

Passers-by sighed curiously: "The water washed the Dragon King Temple, why did you surround your own adults today?"

After this passer-by walked over, it occurred to him that the soldiers of the Patrol Division were only listening to the position of Lord Commander, not Lord Cheng.

At night, there was still no one patrolling.

And this night, Cheng's mansion was not very peaceful.

A group of mermaids rushed in, and the leader said coldly to Lord Cheng: "Just say it, as long as you testify to Prince Gong's guilt, the position of the commander of the admiral is still yours." ”

Master Cheng has always remained silent, he has taken his family and stalemate for a day and a night.

The person who came persuaded again: "Those who know the times are Junjie, what Prince Gong can give you, Lafayette will only be more, not less, you should be loyal to Lafayette, why bother to breathe this hard?"

He still didn't speak.

Mrs. Cheng beside her was already crying, and said tremblingly: "Say it quickly, forget if the two of us die, do you want Heng'er to be buried with you, I will never agree!"

She cried and looked back at Cheng Yiheng, Cheng Yiheng had a few red marks on his face, which were caused by a fight with these people during the day.

Master Cheng hesitated for a long time, and finally smiled sadly: "The prince doesn't want to start the war, but also for the sake of the people, this defeat is not what he wants, he is not wrong, I can't testify!"

The person laughed: "Lord Cheng is so loyal, it's a pity, he won't see it." ”

With a grim look, he turned slowly, raised his hand, and fell down abruptly.

It's a slash-and-slash move.

In an instant, screams and wails erupted.

Seeing that Cheng Yiheng was surrounded, Mrs. Cheng was in a hurry, poured oil on herself and lit a fire, rushed into the crowd, waved her hands and shouted at Cheng Yiheng: "You go quickly!"

The group was forced to take a few steps back, staring at the "fire man" in amazement.

And she was still yelling, "Hurry up!"

"Let's go, don't let your mother die in vain. I don't know who shouted.

These words shocked Cheng Yiheng, and made him come back to his senses from the chaos, his brain and eyes were empty, but he kept running under his feet, climbed over the courtyard wall, crossed the dark alley, couldn't see the road, and there was no road in his eyes, only the firelight, which could not be dispersed.

The sky was white.

The gate of Cheng's Mansion was open, and people kept coming and going, or dragging cloth bags, or carrying water, and it seemed that everyone was busy and in full swing.

When the day was completely bright, passers-by found that the gate had been slammed shut again, and no one had entered or left again.

"The Cheng kid escaped, what should I do?" someone asked.

"What else can I do, find out. ”

In the pile of beggars in a corner of the street, Cheng Yiheng got out, grabbed a broken felt hat from a person next to him and put it on his head, rubbed his legs, there was a large bruise on his legs, which was fallen when he climbed over the wall at night, he didn't feel pain at the time, and after hiding here for half the night, he began to slowly ache, and he could bear it at first, but now it hurts so much that he breaks out in a cold sweat.

He heard neat footsteps not far away, and hit his heart one by one, and quickly pressed his hat and got up quickly.

I just got up, but I stumbled and fell again.

The beggar beside him helped him by the hand and handed him a stick.

He walked forward with his stick, walked a few steps, touched his hat, took out a few oceans from his pocket, turned around and threw them into the beggar's bowl, picked up another ragged coat, and draped it over his body.

Dodged all the way, and finally moved to Meng's house, clapped his hands and asked the little guy to open the door.

The little guy recognized him, and panicked to help him in, while he sat on the ground and gasped: "I can't walk...... Go and ask Meng Huai'an to bring a few people over to carry me, go quickly!"

Hearing this, the little servant hurriedly ran in.

He sat at the door for a while, listening to the sound of footsteps approaching in the courtyard, thinking it was Huai'an, he looked inside, but he caught a glimpse of Meng Ting'an's figure, his heart tightened inexplicably, he hurriedly retreated, looked around in a panic, and finally found a corner to hide.

Meng Tingan walked with a person, and that person was none other than Lin Shaowei, the president of the art fair, and the two of them walked out while talking.

But listening to Lin Shaowei: "The third young master's paintings this time were all bought at a high price, and even because they were too popular, Sigu Xuan also held a few auctions because of this, the third young master is really the light of Sigu Xuan...... No, there are not many paintings in the art world today that can reach the level of auction, you are the future of the art world!"

"President Lin is too polite, it all depends on the appreciation and love of the seniors, you want me to appear at today's auction, just let someone inform me, why do you come in person?" Meng Ting'an rarely wore a long shirt today, and put on a tea-white scarf in the green brocade, like a handsome boy who came out of a landscape painting without being stained with dust.

"It's not deliberate, I happened to be passing by today, so I don't have to bother others. Lin Shaowei said, stretching out his hand, "Then let's go." ”

"Let's go. Meng Tingan also stretched out his hand.

As they spoke, they walked to the left, and they were about to turn the corner.

Cheng Yiheng hurriedly turned around, faced the wall, and squatted down with his legs crossed.

The more he looked at Meng Ting'an's temperament, the more he didn't dare to ask him to see him.

He pressed his hat down again, and lowered his head.

Who knows, this movement startled the two people who passed by, so that the two couldn't help but look over here.

Listening to the footsteps approaching, without looking back, he could hear that this was Meng Ting'an's, so shocked that he held his breath and prayed silently: "Don't call him over, don't let him see me like this......"

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