Chapter 214: Closed Disciple

"Yes, yes, I feel your sincerity. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Seeing Liu Qirong take the bait, Meng Qingzhi expressed great satisfaction, "However, you have just divorced your wife, it is inevitable that there will be some rights and wrongs, and after a year and a half of calm, you will discuss other things." ”

"It should be, it should be." Liu Qirong nodded like pecking rice.

"Concubine Yao appreciates you because she sees that you are sensible. Let me remind you again, Concubine Yao is a person from the deep palace after all, you must know how to avoid suspicion. ”

Liu Qirong continued to nod his head in agreement, thinking in his heart, after he got married to Concubine Yao's sisters, would he still have a chance to marry Concubine Yao.

There was a strange sound on the side of the screen, and Meng Qingzhi knew that he couldn't control the situation, so he hurriedly found a reason to send Liu Qirong away.

As soon as Liu Qirong left, Taiying broke free from Xin Yao and walked out angrily.

"Meng Gongzi, is this what you had to do before you left Kyoto?"

"Yes, I don't want the girl to have regrets in her heart." Meng Qingzhi confessed, he just wanted to teach Liu Qirong a good lesson, so that Taiying could relieve his anger.

"Why are you calling the shots for me?" Taiying was violent, and he didn't realize Meng Qingzhi's good intentions for a while.

"Because I can't make decisions for you, I don't even count what I say."

"Don't count?" Tang Taiying was stagnant, she and Meng Qingzhi were neither relatives nor elder brothers, and what he said was indeed insignificant.

"That's right, I just want Liu Qirong to retire that vicious lady, and then he will inevitably be denounced by Mrs. Liu's mother's family to make trouble, and in the future, I'm afraid he will be very unhappy." It turned out that Meng Qingyi had calculated from the beginning that he would not let Liu Qirong have a good life, and deliberately made up a set of lies to calculate him.

"Let's get out of Kyoto, shall we?" Although Taiying is soft-spoken, she still can't hide her noble and elegant outstanding temperament.

"He deserves it, and his sin is unrepentant. Hmph, whoever dares to bully the girl from Tantai, I will make him pay it back. ”

Listening to Meng Qingzhi's words about his grievances, and thinking about it carefully, it was indeed very relieving of hatred. It's just that for some reason, Taiying's heart is like a lotus flower with open petals, overlapping layers of layers, intertwined and complicated, and chaotic into a mess.

In fact, after Tang Taiying encountered Liu Qirong's thin affection, she also examined her attitude towards feelings, but Tang Taiying found that what she pursued was actually just an indifferent and peaceful heart, hand in hand to live in seclusion in the mountains, Jiang Zhu flowers, incense and piano.

The sky is like the sea, and the clouds are like weaving.

Meng Qingzhi took Xin Yao and Taiying, two resolute women, and left Kyoto without looking back.

Sometimes I love the wrong person, not because he is stupid, but because he takes his feelings too seriously.

The moment they stepped out of the city gate, Xin Yao and Yu Taiying sighed almost at the same time, the indelible memories, the years that can't be stopped, the grievances and grievances, goodbye.

The three of them didn't know how far they walked in the direction of Yizhou, when suddenly there was a thunderclap, and the bright lightning illuminated the mound in front of them like a ghost returning from hell, which made people shudder.

The sound of the rain was as cold as a pipa, but Meng Qingzhi opened his arms, facing the sky, letting the raindrops fall on his body, feeling the coolness.

"I can't believe it's raining in this hellish place, hahaha." Meng Qingzhi was drenched in the rain, it was raining, but his mood was bright and eager.

"There is a lot of rain in Jiangnan, what's strange." Xin Yao said puzzledly, she and Tan Taiying were hiding under the eaves, unable to understand why Meng Qingzhi suddenly became emotional.

"It's almost winter, Meng Gongzi be careful not to get caught in the rain, snow and cold." Taiying was concerned and persuaded.

Meng Qingzhi still didn't dodge or dodge, turned around, his front placket was already soaked, his body tilted, he bent deeply at the two of them, and made a "please" gesture, his eyes were sly.

"Two girls, welcome to my hometown, Loess Village."

Meng Qingyi raised his head, a bright smile hung on his face, and his homesickness was revealed.

It turns out that this is Loess Village, Xin Yao once heard Meng Qingzhi mention his hometown, Loess Village is really a very strange place, surrounded by mountains, but only Loess Village has no grass, the climate is harsh, and it is rare to have a rain.

Not far into the village, Meng Qingzhi arranged for the two of them to come to stay in Luyin Xuan, and he trotted all the way to Mr. Meng's hut impatiently.

However, I finally came to a familiar place, but I didn't see anyone I hadn't seen for a long time.

Together with the entire courtyard where Meng Qingzhi once lived, it disappeared as if it were flat ground, and there was no trace of it, leaving only a piece of ruins with no grass, and the land was pitch black, with potholes, as if it had been eaten by fierce beasts.

Could it be that something happened to Mr. Meng?

This shouldn't be, although bandits are rampant in Loess Village, but the rule has always been that they will not bully Mr. Meng's house, there is only one Mr. Meng in Loess Village, and bandits are also people, and people always have times when they are sick, thanks to Mr. Meng, who treats patients equally, is taking care of these bandits.

Fortunately, Mr. Meng is also well-known in this loess village, and after some inquiry, Meng Qingzhi learned that Mr. Meng had moved to a new house.

After some exploration, Meng Qingzhi found Mr. Meng's residence, which was a very simple thatched house, which could not withstand the wind and rain at all, Meng Qingzhi stepped forward and knocked on the door in disbelief, revealing a childish face.

"This son, I see that you are full of complexion and in good spirits, not like you are here to see a doctor."

The boy looked fifteen or sixteen years old, he was a medical idiot, and he began to analyze Meng Qingzhi's physical condition at the first sight.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Meng's medical center?" Mr. Meng looked around, although he had changed to a thatched house, the style of the house was very familiar, and it was not much different from the medical hall in his memory.

It was drizzling for a while, but it wasn't raining much, but it was just a little bit of rain that easily penetrated the thatched roof, and from time to time rain trickled down into the house.

In several places where the water leakage was more serious, there were basins and bowls on the ground to catch water, but the dripping water was pervasive, and even though there were many water containers on the ground, the inner room was still soaked by the leaking rainwater.

Meng Qingzhi looked at such a bleak situation, not only the corners of his eyes were sour, but what happened to Mr. Meng is living so hard now.

Meng Qingzhi thought about it, the young man had already found a set of clean clothes, and kindly handed it to Meng Qingzhi, he saw that Meng Qingzhi was drenched in the rain and soaked, if he didn't change his clothes in time, it was easy to catch the cold.

"Yes, this is Mr. Meng's medical center, but Mr. Meng will not have time to consult, you can tell me what is wrong."

"Who are you?" Meng Qingzhi took the clothes and couldn't guess the identity of the young man. When Meng Qingzhi left Loess Village, Mr. Meng had not yet married, and the young man in front of him was already fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was definitely not Mr. Meng's child.

"I am Mr. Meng's disciple Meng Zhao, a closed disciple." Meng Zhao introduced himself, deliberately emphasizing the closed disciple, being able to become Mr. Meng's disciple, Meng Zhao felt that it was an insincere and proud thing.