Lao Meng Xindao said that riding on a tall horse is different from riding on the back of a donkey. He shook his head a little smoky.

The attendant couldn't see his frivolous appearance, and besides, he just bowed down and sang to Lord Jing Zhaoyin just now, without any sense of awe.

The squire raised his whip and swept it across the horse's buttocks. The horse spread its hooves and leaped forward.

Lao Meng didn't notice it for a while, and fell from the horse. Xue Yuansheng and the two attendants grabbed the reins, just watched from the sidelines, and did not help.

Lao Meng was lying face down on the ground, a warm liquid flowed out of his nose, he raised his hand to wipe it, and his nose broke. There was also a taste of blood in his mouth, and he spat out two mouthfuls and a tooth.

Lao Meng got up, nosebleeds dripping on Tuen Xin's clothes. One of the guards stepped forward and handed him a handkerchief.

"Your Majesty summoned, you also have to fight for energy, and you can enter Your Majesty's Eye Talent School"

Xue Yuansheng reminded him. Lao Meng climbed on horseback, this will not shake his head, holding a towel and fighting with his nose.

The group came to Jianfu Gate. Lao Meng's restless heart was about to move, and he stepped forward to introduce himself to the guard: "I..."

The guard rubbed his sword out of its sheath, "Stand back." He shouted.

Lao Meng shrank his neck behind Xue Yuanxian. Xue Yuansheng has been in politics for many years, and he has seen a lot of all kinds of people. It was the first time he had seen such a strange character as Lao Meng.

I don't know the depth, I don't know how to advance or retreat, and I'm brazen... It was not an exaggeration to add to him the adjectives he could think of.

A gentleman is not an afterthought. But for Lao Meng, he also broke the example of a gentleman, this person is simply speechless.

Jingzhao Yin's mansion was silently sympathetic to the beauty in the palace for a quarter of an hour, and such a strange father had poured mold for eight lifetimes.

Xue Yuanxiang showed his waist card and handed it to the guards along with the piece that Gao Cang gave him. The guards opened the palace gate, wow, such a magnificent, there is a hole in the palace gate.

Lao Meng's footsteps fluttered and drunk, and he stepped into the imperial city in a daze. Hahaha, my old Meng has also entered the imperial city in his life. Three lives are fortunate, and eight lives are fortunate.

Xue Yuanxiang was in front, and Lao Meng stood up in the back and walked swaying. Xue Yuanxian turned his head with a warning in his eyes. Lao Meng put down his arms, how could he remember to eat or not to beat that guy.

Xue Yuanxian didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked quickly in front. Lao Meng's eyes can't take care of the delicate palace like flowers, the towering palace, and the beautiful scenery of clusters of strange flowers.

The two eyes stared at the back of Rufei in front of Xue Yuanxian, if he was not careful and couldn't keep up with getting lost in the palace, he wouldn't let people go out with a stick.

Lao Meng was dizzy as he shuttled through the palace, and finally the figure in front of him stopped in front of a building.

Unlike other towering palaces, this one is elegant. The white marble steps, white marble columns, glazed tile roofs, doors and windows are all made of wood. Clean and refreshing.

The two stood outside the hall for about half an hour. Xue Yuanxian clasped his hands in his sleeves, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Lao Meng's shadow standing quite decently.

When Lao Meng arrived here, he was calmed by the solemn atmosphere and did not dare to make a mistake. Stood in an orderly manner and waited for the emperor to summon him.

A servant dressed in duck egg blue came over, "Lord Xue, please come here." "The attendant bowed down and led the way, and stopped at the gate of a temple." Your Majesty, Xue Da

People are waiting outside the door. ”

The door of the temple was opened from the inside, and two attendants stood by each side. Xue Yuansheng stepped in,

Lao Meng followed behind, not daring to raise his eyes and look around.

Bow down and step behind. Why is the threshold so high, his legs and feet are a little trembling, and he has to lift his legs with both hands and step forward. My feet were weak, and I almost knelt at the door.

"Wechen to see Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Lao Meng knelt down behind him, his head on the ground. A majestic voice sounded in the main hall.

"Xue Aiqing, who is kneeling?"

Lao Meng thought, should I report to my family, or should I let the adults answer on my behalf?

"Back to Your Majesty, this person claims to be related to the royal family, and Weichen brought him here today, please make a decision on Your Majesty."

Lao Meng raised his head boldly, my son, the son on the throne is so scary, a pair of eyes seem to be able to see through his soul through the flesh and skin. Old Meng kowtowed.

"Xue Aiqing is flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Xue Yuanxun stood up.

"Old Meng, you should report the truth to Your Majesty." Xue Yuansheng reminded him.

Lao Meng raised his head, looked at the floor tiles in front of him, and learned how to sell women, and his daughter went to the brothel by herself. Later, he looked for his daughter, but he was blocked by pity, and his daughter and he had not seen each other for several years.

"It can be seen that you are lying, how can your daughter be rich and noble, and you don't recognize your father's reasoning. You must be a hypocrite. Wu Zong asked sternly.

"Your Majesty, people have been wronged. People are hard-working, I think I married my daughter to someone who is close to the sixtieth year, and her mother died in a fit of anger. Because of this, my daughter hated me and didn't recognize me as a father for many years. Lao Mengdang kowtowed and explained.

In the Mingxia Palace, the imperial doctor is taking the pulse of Meng Meiren. Meng Meiren's face was stained with tears, and she felt a faint pain in her abdomen, and she was deeply afraid.

The imperial doctor outside the curtain frowned, and his pulse was unstable, "Niangniang, don't be happy or sad, otherwise it will affect the fetus in the womb." Weichen prescribes a few pairs of fetal pills, and Niangniang should focus on the dragon heir. ”

"My lord, is the fetus in the womb of this uterus okay?" Meng Meiren asked in a nervous tone.

"Mother, don't worry too much on weekdays. Relax, otherwise..." Halfway through the conversation, the imperial doctor packed up the medicine box and said goodbye and left.

The palace maid followed the imperial doctor to the medicinal diet department to grab medicine. Meng Meiren was lying on the bed, not daring to turn over, the meaning of the imperial doctor's words was that there were signs of slippery tires. The fetus in her womb is the foundation of her life in the palace.

"Niangniang, drink some ginseng soup." A maid lifts the curtain and hangs it on a coral hook.

A palace maid held an agate bowl, helped Meng Meiren, and fed her a bowl of ginseng soup spoonful by spoonful. Meng Meiren had just laid down when she heard someone talking outside.

"This official is Jingzhao Yin Xue Yuanxian, asking to see Niangniang." Xue Yuansheng said to the palace maid.

"Yes, yes, I'm your mother's father."

As soon as Lao Meng saw several flower-like beauties in the courtyard, he couldn't help revealing his original form.

"Fei Fei, Fei Fei, your father has come to see you." He craned his neck and shouted inside.

Lao Meng danced with his hands, and he also has today, and he is respected as a national ruler in the palace. Old Meng was eager to rush inside, but Xue Yuan grabbed him quickly.

Meng Feifei heard someone talking, but didn't hear anything clearly. He didn't pay much attention to it until Lao Meng's voice came in penetratingly.

Her first instinct was to order someone to beat the man outside out with a stick. She grabbed the quilt over her head, and her body trembled slightly.

The palace maid came in and asked: "Niangniang, Lord Jing Zhaoyin outside brought someone, yes, yes..."

Her body shook even more. The palace maid stepped forward and stretched out her hand to uncover the quilt, seeing that her face was snow-white and her teeth were trembling.