Chapter 4 Design
Mrs. Meng listened to what Meng Jiu said very reasonably, so she called Meng Yingqi, who was playing chess with An Niang, and mentioned the previous conversation between the two to him concisely. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info looked at his mother with eager eyes, and remembered his wife who was still observing the festival in the nunnery, Meng Yingqi was silent. When the autumn wind rises, the small courtyard resounds, and the branches of the osmanthus tree gently beat on the window lattice, and the nose is full of the fragrance of flowers. Meng Yingqi fiddled with the piece of jade hanging on the placket with one hand, and touched the plum blossom yarn woven with water-red silk thread, and his heart was infinitely sour. It seems that the situation in front of me is still the situation where my wife called herself six years ago, intimate jokes, and dim night lights. Once, he thought that the so-called beautiful scenery of good days was now. Who knew that the sudden catastrophe seemed to be only a blink of an eye, and they were already estranged, and they would never see each other again in this life. Old Madam Meng's gaze fell on the dimly colored silk thread, and said, "It's still a rope from a few years ago, I'm afraid it's not reliable." I'll ask Jade to make a new one for you. The color is also dark, and it is dusty, and it is difficult for you to carry it with you all day. "Cuiyu is the daughter of Mother He, and Mother He has just interceded with the old lady and asked her to go to Beijing with her. Meng Yingqi smiled bitterly and said, "No need, mother." It's old, but I'm used to it. Besides, this plum blossom knot is very reliable and very used. When Mrs. Meng heard him mention the plum blossom knot, she knew that it was the craftsmanship of her previous daughter-in-law, and she wanted to say something more, but finally she didn't say anything more. just sighed and said, "Presumably, as soon as you go to the capital this time, you must be a new official who has taken office three times and is very busy." The matter of the step-room is indeed unattendable for a while. Meng Yingqi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. When I walked out of the house again, my steps were much lighter.
Because there are fewer people, things are simple. After thanking many neighbors who came to congratulate them, and chose an auspicious day, the mother and son of the Meng family soon hit the road. Along the way, Xiaoxing stayed overnight, rushed and toiled, and there was no need to mention it in detail. said that the prime minister's mansion in the capital, the sky was already dark, and the lights in the study were still on. Fang Jianli, the prime minister of the dynasty, was still working on official documents on the side of the case. "Boss, I have received a message from Lord Meng." Staff member Zhang Zhong lifted the curtain of the study and walked in quickly. "Oh, what's the news?" Lieutenant Zhang carefully handed over the thin piece of paper in his hand. Fang Jianli quickly glanced at it, then put the piece of paper on the jumping candle flame and threw it into a charcoal basin at his feet. "Meng Yingqi's movements are indeed quite fast. In just a few months, after returning to his hometown, he mastered so much inside information about the Fu family. You arrange, tomorrow I will hear the voice of impeachment of Fu Xiangru in the court. Zhang Zhong bowed, paused, and said: "It is said that Meng Yingqi's wife was ** by Fu Shangshu's nephew." Fang Jianli's eyebrows raised and said, "I've heard him mention it before." Otherwise, what do you think I am going to do with a little Tanhualang? Zhang Zhong nodded and said, "My lord has always been wise, but this time Meng Yingqi returned to Beijing, I don't know what position my lord plans to arrange for him in the sixth department?" Fang Jianli smiled and said, "Six? You think too highly of him, too. But at present, he is of great use, and I will speak well for him in front of the emperor. As for where he can go in the end, it depends on his creation. Zhang Zhong nodded respectfully, and then left the study briskly.
Although he is the same township as Meng Yingqi, he was in the same year when he took the township test. But why can he, Meng Yingqi, carp leap into the dragon gate and become famous in one fell swoop, but he can only be named Sun Shan and fall into poverty on the streets? Thinking about it, the livelihood of the staff in the Prime Minister's Mansion was recommended by Meng Yingqi for him. However, it is a pity that although Meng Yingqi was hit by Tanhua and was determined to serve the imperial court, his eyes were not as bright as his own. He thought that Lord Fang was a model for scholars in the world, and if he became Lord Fang's protégé, he could become a clear stream figure. But I don't know what is going on behind this Lord Fang's back. Before the water in the capital had reached any depth, he dared to use it for Lord Fang. It's a pity that I don't know how I died in the end! And himself, although he is a small staff, but because he is good at observing words and feelings, and he is clever and sensible, so in just three months, he has been reused by Lord Fang. When he thought like this, Zhang Zhong's steps became more and more brisk.
"Xiangye, do you have something to look for me?" is even more exposed, and Aunt Qian, who has always been spoiled by Xiangye, swung her willow waist and was helped to the study by a girl with quiet eyebrows. "You sit down first, and then you can breathe! Bai Lu, make tea for your master! After sending away the girl beside Qian's side, Fang Jianli said to Qian with a gentle expression: "I've been very busy these days, and I haven't been to see you for several days." Is Pearl okay? Qian snorted: "Master, stop talking." obviously asked if the concubine was good, but he had to ask if Zhu'er was good. Zhu'er is the pearl of your palm, who else in Manfu doesn't know? Fang Jianli smiled and said, "Zhu'er is already sixteen for the New Year, right?" Is there a suitable person over there? Hearing him mention his wife, Qian immediately looked aggrieved: "It's too late for Mrs. to care about the eldest and second misses, where is the time to care about the life and death of our mother and daughter?" The concubine didn't say a word in vain last time, but she couldn't say a word when she was stabbed by her wife. Zhu'er is already submissive to his wife, and his wife still says that she is arrogant. Master
You have to be in charge of our pearls! Fang Jianli endured his impatience, took a sip of the somewhat warm tea on the table, and said, "Didn't I know that I specially called you over?" My wife is busy with household chores, and there are some who can't take care of it for a while. I have a candidate here, who is a jinshi of this year's new department, his wife is newly mourned, and he has no children under his knees. The population of the family is quite simple. Before he finished speaking, Qian's face lengthened: "The master originally wanted Zhu'er to fill the house?" How can there be such a thing? Zhu'er is also the daughter of the Prime Minister's house! As soon as her words came out, she noticed Fang Jianli's face sinking suddenly, and she suddenly didn't dare to say any more. You are a woman, but what do you know? If Meng Tanhua hadn't come to speak, I'm afraid Zhu'er wouldn't have been able to speak! "Oh my God, it's a tanhua! Qian felt that he couldn't breathe all of a sudden. I also heard that my wife proposed marriage to the eldest lady and the second lady before, and the wife who won the lift was already very important. At this time, the master wants to give Zhu'er a flower? Although it is said to be filling the house, in the end, Zhu'er is the identity of the concubine! However, such a concubine is probably the first one in the capital! Qian Shi only felt a light on her head all of a sudden, and the huge joy made her unable to even speak for a while. All of a sudden, a smile widened. That night, Fang Xiangye, who served on the narrow couch in the study, was full of comfort.