The matter of the Sun family's carriage, Meng Qingyun only regarded it as a small episode, and he left it behind when he went home.

In the middle of the afternoon, Meng Jin came back wilted, and when he saw the cooked snacks prepared by his daughter, he was really smiling.

"No wonder they all say that their daughter is their father's intimate little padded jacket."

He was moved while eating.

"Good girl, my father will definitely protect you, and will never let you marry the kind of person who is hard to kill his wife."

Meng Qingyun couldn't cry or laugh: "Daddy, where is this, although I am friends with His Royal Highness King Qi, I don't have any love between men and women. ”

Meng Jin snorted angrily: "You don't have it, but the official family may not have it." ”

"His Royal Highness King Qi has not married a wife in his twenties, he himself is not in a hurry, but the official family is very anxious, I have inquired with my colleagues, in the past two years, but anyone who has a little friendship with His Royal Highness King Qi, and there are school-age girls in the family, the official family wants to get married."

"But all families are not stupid, King Qi has killed two fiancées, and whoever dares to marry his daughter to him has tried every means to refuse."

"Fortunately, you haven't been filial yet, and the official family has this meaning, so you can only wait for it. As time goes by, Daddy will naturally have a way to dispel his thoughts, so you can relax. ”

Meng Qingyun herself was not worried at all, but this was all her father's love for her, so she went with him.

As soon as the Qingming holiday passed, all yamen returned to work.

Meng Jin went to the Ministry of Officials to report early in the morning, and then went to Zhongshu Province to meet his colleagues in Shangguan.

Meng Qingyun arranged housework at home, and the flower farmer of Yuwangtai, whom she met in Jinmingchi that day, sent all the flowers and trees she ordered today.

Meng Qingyun commanded his subordinates, planted flowers and trees, and placed bonsai.

In the evening, Mengjin came back and praised it.

Then at dinner, I said that I had made an appointment with my colleagues and invited my old friends to live in the new house.

"In addition to the new colleagues in Zhongshu Province, there are also old friends from the secretary province in previous years, as well as a few in the same year, because our family has no relatives in Bianjing, everyone brings their families, and you can also make a few friends in the boudoir at that time."

Meng Qingyun said: "A few days ago, in Jinmingchi, I made an agreement with King Qi and Li Jiaqilang to invite them to come on the day of Wenju. ”

Meng Jin was suddenly unhappy: "Li Xiaoqi is okay, what is King Qi doing here?" Seeing that Jingcha is about to be inspected, it is better for officials to have less contact with the clan. ”

Meng Qingyun smiled: "It's not King Qi who I invited, it's Jiang Erlang." ”

Mengjin: "What's the difference! Isn't it sloppy with your dad? ”

Meng Qingyun said: "Didn't you say it, I have no friends in Beijing." ”

Meng Jin said: "I'm talking about friends between your girl's family, which is he." Don't invite him! ”

Meng Qingyun was disobedient: "That's not good, then I will lose my trust." ”

Meng Jin put the chopsticks on the table: "The order of your parents cannot be violated, you want to rebel?" ”

Meng Qingyun also put the chopsticks on the table: "Then I don't care about the affairs of the family, the hospitality table or something, my father will arrange it himself." ”

"Hey......" Meng Jin's head suddenly grew.

He will study and become an official, and he doesn't care about the secular economy in his family, he used to be run by the Bai family, and later it was Meng Qingyun's daughter, including the house in Beijing, except for a few opinions, from beginning to end it was repaired by Meng Qingyun by remote control of Wu Liu, and now Wu Liu is the big housekeeper of the family.

"Count you ruthless. You're in charge, and you're in charge. ”

Monzin succumbed.

Meng Qingyun laughed at this time: "Why should Daddy care, even if King Qi comes, it will be with the male guests, and he will not come to the back house." ”

Meng Jin snorted: "He'd better not come to me, he won't give him a good face." ”

Meng Qingyun didn't care, the interaction between men has its own doorway between men.

The date of Wenju is set for half a month later, the day of rest in Mengjin. Because Jiang Fang reminded him in advance, Meng Qingyun asked someone to take his father Mengjin's post the next day and go to Anzhou Lane to find Zhang Xiu.

Fortunately, it was not too late to go, Zhang Xiu took the post and the deposit, and should come to Meng's house for a banquet that day.

Then Meng Qingyun opened a list and posted them one by one.

The posts of the Qi Wangfu were sent by the earliest batch, and Wu Liu personally sent them.

Qi Wangfu is outside the Xihua Gate in the inner city, Wu Liuyi arrived early in the morning, and the gatekeeper of the Wangfu with a big head took the post, invited him to sit in the house, and called a small servant to send the post in.

As soon as Wu Liu sat down, there was another steward from an unknown dignitary family outside the gate, wearing a cyan robe, more decent than the owner of an ordinary medium-sized family.

"Wang Datou!"

The concierge of the Qi Wangfu is indeed big-headed, but calling the king of the king in front of him like this is either because of a good relationship or because the other party's status is high.

Wu Liu peeked at Wang Datou, and when he saw that his face was not pale, he knew that neither was counted.

Wang Datou went out to take a look.

"Yo! It's you. ”

The steward held a post in his hand, held his head high and said: "Our Duchess has a birthday, although our two families have a good relationship, we have to take the post seriously." ”

Wang Datou let him in: "It's just such a trivial matter, and you are bothered to run in person?" ”

The steward smiled arrogantly: "I don't feel at ease if I hand it over to other little cubs." ”

As he spoke, he was about to go inside.

Wang Datou hurriedly stopped: "Brother sit here first, and I'll ask someone to send the post in." ”

The steward's face pulled: "What?" Do I still need to wait here? ”

Wang Datou laughed: "Now the rules in our house are also bigger, don't let go inside, I don't want to let people in casually, I will be punished." ”

The steward wanted to break in, and the king hugged him alive.

"I have the tea that His Highness appreciated two days ago, brother, you can taste it."

I pulled the other party into the room, pressed him on a chair and sat down, and then called a small guy and asked him to send the post in.

Wu Liu asked, "I didn't ask, whose housekeeper is this?" ”

The man glanced at him and saw that Wu Liumian was sheng, holding his chin and ignoring it.

Wang Datou said: "This is Zhuang Bi, the steward of the Duke of Wu's mansion, and we all call him brother." ”

Zhuang Bi snorted: "Whose family is this?" ”

Wang Datou introduced him again: "This is Wu Liu, the newly appointed manager of the Mengguan family of the Zhongshu Sheren. ”

"Zhongshu Sheren, a four-grade official."

Although Zhuang Bi did not show disdain, the contempt in his tone was obvious.

Wu Liu, as the steward of the Meng family, often ushered in the send-off, knowing that he couldn't cause trouble for the master's family casually, and the other party was a person from the Guogong Mansion, so he should be patient.

Zhuang Bi relied on his identity, and he didn't talk to Wu Liu, but only chatted with Wang Datou for family life.

After a while, the two little guys who sent the post came out, one empty-handed and the other holding the post in his hand.

Zhuang Bi said to Wu Liu: "See, your family's return has come." ”

The two little servants entered the gatehouse, and the empty-handed one said to Wu Liu: "Your Highness said that you will go to the appointment on time at that time." He also handed Wu Liu a purse, "This is your Highness's reward." ”

Wu Liu took the purse and said with a smile: "Then thank Your Highness for me." ”

Zhuang Bi realized that it was his own post that was returned, and he was startled and stood up: "What do you mean?" ”