"Woooooooooooo Big brother, you're finally here! ”

Outside the Linde Palace, Zhang Meng received a notice from Zhang Xinhai that he would come here immediately to discuss important matters, but he ran into Zhang Wei first.

Seeing Zhang Wei crying, with endless sadness in her eyes, Zhang Meng's heart suddenly tightened.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong? ”

"Big brother, someone is bullying Wei'er!"

Zhang Wei slowly leaned on Zhang Meng's body, with a handful of snot and tears.

"Who is so bold as to bully my sister, tell me that I will go to Haosheng and teach him a lesson!"

Zhang Wei suddenly stopped sobbing, looked up and asked, "Really?" ”

"Of course!" Zhang Meng replied without hesitation.

"That's what you said! Teach her a lesson for me! ”

"No problem!" Zhang Meng rolled his eyes suddenly, this shijie has no one he dare not teach.

"Then I can tell you, the person who bullied me is Han Qingxuan, you go and teach her a lesson!"

"Uh......"

Zhang Meng was too sensitive to these three words, and when he heard Zhang Wei ask him to teach Han Qingxuan a lesson, Zhang Meng was a little puzzled.

"Aren't you good sisters? Why did she bully you? ”

Zhang Wei suddenly said loudly: "That was before!" As a good sister, of course she won't bully me! But now that she has become my sister-in-law, she will definitely bully my sister-in-law when she enters the door in the future! ”

"Crying about this?" Zhang Meng shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile: "If you put one hundred and twenty hearts, your brother and I won't let her enter the door!" ”

Zhang Wei was suddenly stunned: "You really don't plan to marry her?" I thought you were just kidding! ”

"No kidding!" Zhang Meng nodded seriously.

"Really? Don't regret it? ”

"No regrets!" Zhang Meng nodded very firmly.

"Didn't I give you a picture of Qingxuan? Aren't you tempted? ”

"Not impressed!" This answer made Zhang Meng hesitate slightly.

It is undeniable that Zhang Wei showed Zhang Meng a photo of her best friend Han Qingxuan before. Although it was just a black and white photo without makeup, Han Qingxuan did leave a deep impression on Zhang Meng. If you score it according to the aesthetic standards of the post-00s in the 21st century, Han Qingxuan can only score 75 points. With the aesthetic standards of the post-90s, you can score 85 points, and with the aesthetic standards of the post-80s, you can score 90 points, and by the standards of Chinese men in the thirties, Han Qingxuan is definitely a stunner in the world who kills men in seconds.

If you have to compare her appearance, Zhang Meng can only say that Han Qingxuan is three points more beautiful than Zhang Wei.

To say that I am not impressed is false. There is no man who doesn't want to have a beautiful woman like Han Qingxuan as his wife, but Zhang Meng knows very well in his heart that Han Qingxuan and the dead Zhang Meng are childhood sweethearts, and once he gets close to Han Qingxuan, it is very likely that Zhang Meng, an impostor, will be exposed. At the same time, Zhang Meng didn't want to deceive Han Qingxuan's feelings. Standing in his position, pretending to be 'Zhang Meng' is to repay Zhang Wei's life-saving grace, and it would be unkind if he was occupying someone's fiancée.

For Han Qingxuan, Zhang Meng could only sigh a pity. If she hadn't appeared as Zhang Meng's fiancée, maybe Zhang Meng would have been happy to marry her as his wife.

At this time, Zhang Wei suddenly burst into tears and laughed, and said, "I'm kidding you!" How could Qingxuan bully me? If you want to bully, it's me, who is a sister-in-law, to bully my sister-in-law! But I'm really a little unhappy, Qingxuan is younger than me, and now I have to change my name to call her sister-in-law, I feel a little uncomfortable! ”

Zhang Meng couldn't help but roll his eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Don't keep mentioning Han Qingxuan, it's true!" ”

"Of course it's true! Now it's a certainty! Zhang Wei suddenly smiled slyly and said, "You don't know yet, just now my father and Aunt Song have already negotiated your marriage with Qingxuan." Congratulations, big brother, you're getting married soon! ”

"What? Song Meiling, she actually ......"

"That's right! Father called you to tell you about it, so go in quickly. They're waiting for you. ”

After speaking, Zhang Wei giggled a few times and walked away.

It's just that Zhang Meng didn't notice that at the moment when the two of them staggered their shoulders, the smile on Zhang Wei's face suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a sense of loss.

Zhang Meng finally knew Song Meiling's other purpose for coming to Datang, and she felt that she came to repair the relationship between the Han family and the Zhang family.

However, Zhang Meng has always looked at the problem very deeply, and he suddenly guessed that this marriage may have changed its taste. Because Zhang Meng has been secretly monitoring the Han family's every move since the intelligence agency he installed in the mainland, he has long known that the Han family has actually given up the marriage with the Zhang family and forced Han Qingxuan to marry the son of a senior official surnamed Kong. Now that things have suddenly reversed, it is obviously not the intention of the Han family, but the choice made by Song Meiling based on higher national interests.

Interesting! Is it intended for a political marriage?

Zhang Meng seems to have seen through Song Meiling's intentions, and can't help but feel that this woman is not simple, no wonder she can become Jiang Zhongzheng's right-hand man.

It seems that this woman cannot be underestimated!

Entering the Lin De Palace, Zhang Meng pretended not to know anything, and once again tried to oppose the marriage on the grounds that he had no time to be distracted during the war. Unexpectedly, Zhang Xinhai had been persuaded by Song Meiling, and he even persuaded Zhang Meng on the grounds that the Tang Empire needed to cooperate with the government at this time.

Zhang Meng thought that the young Song Meiling was not worried, but he didn't expect that she would be able to show superb political sense and political means within a few years of following Jiang Zhongzheng. She knew that Zhang Xinhai was very dissatisfied because the Han family deliberately shirked the marriage, but she also knew that Zhang Xinhai had a good face and would never regret what she agreed, so she took advantage of Zhang Meng's absence to directly intercede for the Han family, and grasped the fact that Zhang Xinhai was a veteran of the Republic of China, and should strengthen the political mutual trust and friendly cooperation between the government of the Republic of China and the government of the Tang Empire, and finally Song Meiling successfully persuaded Zhang Xinhai and finalized the marriage between Zhang Meng and Han Qingxuan.

Thinking of Song Meiling's methods, Zhang Meng couldn't help but sigh that it was not simple.

"Madame Jiang doesn't let her eyebrows, her diplomatic skills are really admirable to Zhang Meng, I don't know what your Republic of China government wants from our Tang Empire?"

Zhang Meng knew that it was useless to be honest with Zhang Xinhai, so he had to ridicule Song Meiling head-on.

"It's too much for my niece and son-in-law to say this, your third aunt and I are all thinking about the happiness of Qingxuan's niece and niece and son-in-law, how can you compare your marriage with dirty political deals?"

Song Meiling avoided the important and light, and her tongue was like a spring, and she blocked Zhang Meng's sharp words that stabbed her back with one sentence.

"Where does this niece-in-law start? Madame Jiang still calls me His Royal Highness the Prince, or just call me Zhang Meng! ”

Before Zhang Meng finished speaking, Song Meiling's eyes rolled and immediately said to Zhang Xinhai: "Father-in-law, do you mean what I said?" ”

Zhang Xinhai hurriedly said: "What Mrs. Jiang said is very true! Meng'er must not be rude, haven't you officially met your third aunt? ”

Song Meiling is only in her early thirties, only eight years older than Zhang Meng, and if he had stayed in Shanghai before, he would have been eager to recognize the relatives of the first lady of the mother of the country. But now it is clear that the other side has a huge political purpose behind it, and this recognition of relatives is tantamount to being tied to the chariot of the national government.

Although Zhang Meng was very dissatisfied with the corruption of the Nationalist Government and the style and behavior of pro-Japanese traitor, it was undeniable that the Nationalist Government had made great contributions and sacrifices on the frontal battlefield of resistance against Japan, so Zhang Meng planned to wait until the full-scale outbreak of the War of Resistance against Japan to support the Nationalist Government to resist Japan, rather than having a relationship with the Nationalist Government now.

"Father, the sons and daughters still have urgent military affairs to deal with, so they will retire first!"

Without waiting for Zhang Xinhai to speak, Zhang Meng strode away, obviously not giving Song Meiling face.

If Song Meiling thought she had guessed Zhang Meng's thoughts before, then at this moment she knew that she was wrong, Zhang Meng didn't seem to eat her at all.

Zhang Xinhai hurriedly stepped forward and explained to Song Meiling: "Children are used to being ignorant, Mrs. Jiang must not be like a child!" ”

Song Meiling suddenly smiled and said, "You said that he was a child, how can I, as an elder, take it to heart?" ”

"That's good!" Zhang Xinhai has always had an inseparable feeling for the Nationalist Government in his heart, so he naturally respected Song Meiling very much, and even forgot that he was the king of a country, and hurriedly explained: "Meng'er, this kid has a knife mouth and a tofu heart, and because of the great military pressure from the Japanese side recently, it is inevitable that he will be more angry. But he can't resist me, an old man, don't worry, this marriage will be settled according to what you say. ”

"That's good!" Song Meiling was also relieved when she got Zhang Xinhai's assurance, she knew that Zhang Meng could not disobey Zhang Xinhai's intentions.

Moreover, in this era, no one can change the major events of marriage and the words of the matchmaker of the parents. In particular, the political marriage between countries cannot be changed.

Thinking of this, Song Meiling suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, she finally took the first step in coming to the Tang Empire, and she was closer to her real goal.

"In this case, I hope to be able to complete this marriage as soon as possible, Qingxuan girl is at the age of twenty-eight, and the girl's youth can't wait."

Song Meiling wanted to strike while the iron was hot, and Zhang Xinhai also felt reasonable, he had already wanted his son to marry and hug his grandson.

"What Madame Chiang said is very true! That's okay, I'll find someone to calculate the day, bother Mrs. Jiang to negotiate with the Han family to give a letter, and I'll be ready here! ”

"I can be the master of the Han family, but the Qingxuan marriage must have been held in Datang, and the relatives of the Han family may not have the opportunity to come over to participate. Therefore, the Han family hopes that the niece and son-in-law can go to Nanjing before the wedding, so that the relatives of the Han family can see each other from afar. ”

The Han family changed their minds and agreed to this marriage, Zhang Xinhai's face was saved, and the old man was naturally very happy. It was the first lady who said Xiang, and it was normal for him to look at his prospective son-in-law before the wedding, so he immediately agreed.

When Zhang Meng learned the news, he only had helplessness and a wry smile.

He knew Song Meiling's arrangement too well, how could it be as simple as just letting himself meet the Han family. Once Zhang Meng went to Nanjing, the Nationalist Government would inevitably ask for state talks with Zhang Meng. Although it is impossible for the Nationalist Government to do anything to Zhang Meng due to the pressure from the British, Zhang Meng is from the Whampoa Military Academy after all, and his relationship with the national government is complicated, and there is much to make a fuss about.

"The old man sold his son just for a face!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Meng couldn't help but sigh.