Rong Wan kept frowning and didn't reply, but her heart was running rapidly, what Xiao Xuanqing said, suddenly, what she wanted in her heart matched Fang Cai somewhere.

Rong Wan came back to her senses and hurriedly said to Luo Jingyu, "Brother, go and invite Meng Langjun into the mansion." ”

Luo Jingyu saw that Rong Wan was so anxious, and he didn't have time to ask more, so he went out of the mansion, rode a fast horse, and went straight to Meng's mansion.

And Rong Wan didn't leave the hall, just waiting in the hall for Luo Jingyu to bring Meng Sheng back, while she sat aside and thought about what Xiao Xuanqing said.

About half an hour, the side door of Luofu opened, and Luo Jingyu walked in, followed by Meng Sheng.

Meng Sheng saw Rong Wan sitting in the hall, walked in, and asked with concern, "Ah Wan, why are you in such a hurry, what happened?" ”

When Rong Wan saw that Meng Sheng had arrived, she stood up and looked at him with a slight desire to speak, but she didn't say no, she gritted her teeth and turned to look at Luo Jingyu, "Brother." ”

Luo Jingyu understood, didn't ask more, and walked out of the hall.

Because if Rong Wan wanted to tell him, he was not in a hurry at this time, and if he didn't want to tell him, it would be useless for him to stand no matter how long he had been standing.

There were only two people left in the hall, Rong Wan and Meng Sheng, Meng Sheng looked at Rong Wan with a puzzled look, Rong Wan came closer, and then said, "Meng Lang doesn't know, before my father went, His Royal Highness King Ning had intended to accept me as a side concubine, but I refused. ”

When Meng Sheng heard this, he was also a little surprised, he really didn't know that Xiao Xuanqing would have such an idea, but the prince and concubine, can he refuse?

Rong Wan saw that Meng Sheng did not speak, and continued. "Just now, His Royal Highness King Ning has come down and said that it was a matter of the past, and he will never give up."

Then, Rong Wan paused, with a solemn expression, "Meng Lang, now I want to know, do you have to marry me?" ”

In fact, if you follow the memory that Meng Sheng left to Rong Wan in the previous life, even if she has someone else in her heart. When you can't accept him. He also took care of her meticulously for several years, and never violated her, in Rong Wan's opinion, Meng Sheng loved her enough.

But in this life. They came together as they had done in the previous life. But for Meng Sheng. But he is not as close as the previous life, on the contrary, Meng Sheng in this life. There are not many children who are long-term, and the official career is also steadily rising.

Xiao Xuanqing is the prince after all, the newly crowned King Ning, although he is about to go to the fiefdom, his status is still much higher than Meng Sheng, no matter whether he is bad in the open or in the dark, Meng Sheng's official career will be threatened.

It is not known whether the official position is important or Rong Wan is important.

Rong Wan looked at Meng Sheng with burning eyes, feeling trepided, both wanting to know his answer and being afraid to hear his answer.

Meng Sheng and Rong Wan looked at each other, but there was a strange feeling in their hearts, Rong Wan, who was staring deeply, glanced at her, and then deviated, but the corners of her mouth overflowed with a pale smile, but for a moment, she said lightly, "I naturally want to marry Ah Wan." ”

Rong Wan should have been happy, but listening to Meng Sheng's tone, she couldn't be happy, saying that it was not sincere, but she could feel Meng Sheng's affection, if it was sincere, it would be light and fluttering, but there was no trace of weight.

Rong Wan shook her head, expelled the strange thoughts in her mind, and returned to the matter in front of her, "His Royal Highness King Ning will definitely do something before going to the fiefdom, especially these two **** are on top of their anger, and they will definitely make some moves." ”

Meng Sheng nodded, looked at Rong Wan and said, "What does Awan want me to do?" ”

Those eyes were deep, as if mixed with infinite affection, but in a blink of an eye, it was already a thousand sails, Rong Wan went up, but she didn't know what it was like in her heart, which was not the same as the Meng Sheng she knew.

"That's enough." Rong Wan smiled and said.

As long as Meng Shengshi loved her enough and didn't marry her, then in front of the official position, he would not abandon him at will.

Xiao Xuanqing is a person, she has been in love with the wrong person all her life in her last life, and in this life, she will never have anything to do with him again, so naturally the farther away the better, and it is best not to get along with each other in old age.

Meng Sheng still stared at Rong Wan, as if it had been a long time before he spoke, "As Awan wishes." ”

Meng Sheng then left Luofu, but not long after he arrived in Mengfu, a eunuch came to announce that there was a call from the saint, and he was even the future of the official uniform, and he was taken to the palace.

In the imperial study, the saint was reviewing the folds, turning them over one by one, his brows furrowed even more, just listening to the report of the eunuch outside the door, "Meng Sheng, the servant of the ministry, has arrived." ”

Only then did the saint straighten up slightly, put aside the fold in his hand, and let Meng Sheng in.

"Weichen greets Your Majesty." Meng Sheng saluted, and waited for the saint to speak before he stood up.

"Meng Aiqing, do you know about the floods in Jiangnan?" The saint frowned, this matter really gave him a headache, and most of the ministers in the court and the central government made a mistake, saying that the flood in the south of the Yangtze River was very serious, and asked him to immediately send someone to build the water conservancy.

Meng Sheng said, "Weichen knows. ”

"Since Aiqing became an official, whether it was last year's drought or this year's battle with Xiliao, you have performed very well as a military advisor, so this time I asked you to go to Jiangnan as a messenger to supervise the water conservancy this time." The saint is straightforward.

Meng Sheng was a little surprised, he had only been an official for more than a year, and he was so reused by the saint, it was really unbelievable, thinking that his purpose as an official was not because of the flood in his home, which caused many people to be displaced, so he wanted to be an official for the benefit of the people?

If he goes to Jiangnan to supervise water conservancy in this way, if he succeeds, when he returns to Beijing, he will naturally be added to the rank of knight.

But when he remembered what Rong Wan said today, his doubts came to his heart again, there are many capable ministers in the court, and there are many capable ministers who can be messengers, how can they choose him alone?

Meng Sheng paused and said, "Weichen is still young, and he is not proficient in water conservancy, so I am afraid that he will live up to His Majesty's expectations." ”

However, as soon as the words fell, I heard the saint say again, "It's okay, Lord Dou of the Ministry of Industry is a capable minister in the construction of water conservancy, and if he goes with you, I can rest assured." ”

The Holy Admiral thought about things thoughtfully, and it was bound to Meng Sheng to go over, if he refused again, he was afraid that he would provoke the anger of the Holy Saint, Meng Sheng paused, and had to bow his head and take this matter into his hands.

"Your Majesty Xie values Weichen, and Weichen will do his best."

Only then did the saint have a good face, and he looked at Meng Sheng twice with satisfaction, and then let Meng Sheng retreat.

And the tent of the window of the imperial study floated, and there was a slight sound from inside, and the holy general looked at it, coughed dryly twice, and then said, "Everyone is gone, and they haven't come out yet." ”

The people inside reluctantly said "um", and then walked out of the tent, but it was a woman, wearing a lilac palace dress, eyebrows like Yuandai, eyes like autumn water, and a face like peach blossoms.

I saw her take two steps on the pilgrimage and bowed slightly, "Li'er thanks my father." ”

After speaking, the pilgrim stuck out his tongue and walked out of the imperial study quickly.

And the saint just shook his head helplessly, and continued to review the folds in front of him. (To be continued.) )