Chapter 400: Reassurance

"Little Liu, what's wrong?"

Cui Zhi was wearing a water-red robe today, dressed as a man, and when Meng Zhongting followed her voice, his eyes flickered on her new robe, his lips trembled twice, and his face was indescribably stiff.

"Huh! What's going on? Is something wrong with you, or am I wrong? Cui Zhi was inexplicable.

Song Yan hurriedly came over and pulled Meng Zhongting by the hand, "Sixth master! It's Miss Cui here! Miss Cui! ”

With his reminder, Meng Zhongting came back to his senses, "Xiao Qi! ”

Cui Zhi said, "It's me," and stepped forward, "Who were you angry with just now?" What's not going to go your way? ”

Meng Zhongting pursed his lips.

If the exam is approaching, what he cares about most should be the township exam, but he doesn't know how he got involved with that Peng Jiufei, that Peng Jiufei called the Meng family out under various names, he knew that the person was weird, so he excused himself not to go, and last time he secretly ran away, but was arrested by Peng Jiufei on the street.

Since then, Peng Jiufei has not hidden, this time he invited him by name, of course Meng Zhongting was unwilling, and looked for the third Meng Zhongqin and said At this time, Meng Zhongqin looked embarrassed, "Then Peng Jiufei is not all fun, doesn't he also comment on Shiwen?" The gentlemen he invited were all from a good background, and they also have some real skills, so it's nothing for you to listen to? Didn't all the brothers go with you? ”

Meng Zhongting really couldn't help it, he said, "I don't like that Peng Jiufei, it's uncomfortable, and I don't want to listen to Mr. when I read at home!" ”

He rarely said such a thing, and Meng Zhongqin was also entangled for a while, and then said, "If I can stop it for you, I will naturally stop it, if not, you can think of it yourself." ”

Meng Zhongqin couldn't help mentioning Meng Zhongting, "That Peng Jiufei is the son of Peng Zhu, the political envoy, and we are just the nephews of the eldest uncle!" If the eldest brother of the eldest uncle's family is here, then he will not dare to be presumptuous, but your third brother and I don't have this face. ”

Speaking of this place, Meng Zhongting can't be difficult for Meng Zhongqin anymore, compared to Meng Zhongqin is a person in the second room, he is still the nephew of his uncle's uncle, but isn't Peng Jiufei still unscrupulous?

So what can he do? When the exam is approaching, can I still write a letter to my parents and grandfather for help?

Meng Zhongting himself can't figure out these things, he doesn't want to tell Cui Zhi, first, Cui Zhi is a quick temper, he glared at Peng Jiufei last time, and secondly, Meng Zhongting always felt that Peng Jiufei's entanglement with him was really a little unseemly, let alone unspeakable.

But if he doesn't say it, Cui Zhi won't be able to guess.

Cui Zhi asked him, "Is that surnamed Peng coming to pester you again?" ”

Meng Zhongting opened his mouth to deny it, but Cui Zhi stared at him, "It seems to be true." ”

Song Yan sighed beside her, and Meng Zhongting asked her to leave it alone, "I'll just solve this matter myself." ”

If these words came from Wei Ming's mouth, Cui Zhi really wouldn't have to bother, in the end, Lord Wei's methods were endless, but Meng Zhongting was still the little boy whose baby fat had not faded in her heart, and she was really a little worried.

"Little Liu, is it that your third brother can't help you?"

She guessed how Meng Zhongting could hide it, he lowered his head and nodded.

Seeing this, Cui Zhi couldn't help but think for a while, and asked, "I remember that your father-in-law who patrolled the imperial history was an official in Jinan, and he is still not there?" ”

She said that the winner was the Shandong patrol who was used to scare Wang Fu back then, Zhang Panbo.

Zhang Panbo is Meng Zhongting's father-in-law, although his official position is not as good as that of the general envoy of Sanpin, but his authority is not small, especially in the territory of Shandong.

It is reported that Zhang Panbo has been sitting in the position of Shandong Inspector for many years, and thanks to the care of Meng Yuecheng, Meng Zhongting's eldest uncle, it seems that he will be promoted in the spring of next year. He is one with the Meng family, and he is Meng Zhongting's father-in-law, so naturally he will not sit idly by.

But Meng Zhongting hesitated for a moment, "How can such things be explained to the righteous father?" ”

Cui Zhi knew that he was used to being thin-faced, and if she hadn't guessed, he wouldn't even want to say it himself, let alone his elders.

Cui Zhi pondered for a moment, "If you don't say it, you won't say it, you just said that you are uneasy here, and you want to go to your father-in-law for a few days, anyway, the exam is about to start, how can he refuse you?" ”

In this way, Meng Zhongting lived in Zhang Panbo's mansion, so Peng Jiufei would not be able to swagger and harass him.

Meng Zhongting's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Xiao Qi, you can come up with such a good solution!" I'm so stupid! ”

Cui Zhi also became happy when he saw him like this, and said in his heart, how can you compare with me as a little junior high school student? I'm nearly twenty years older than you, and my brain can't be broken and old!

The two talked calmly, Cui Zhi took out the things, and Songyan said to her, "Madame is afraid that the young master will make the same mistake as when she was a child, so she sent the two mothers-in-law on the stove over." ”

Cui Zhi said in a good voice, "It's still Mrs. thoughtful." As she spoke, she asked the two mothers-in-law to come over, and ordered a few more words, Meng Zhongting arrived at Zhang Panbo's house, and she was also not easy to come to the door.

At the end of the day, Meng Zhongting lived in Zhang Panbo's mansion.

Zhang Panbo cleaned up a secluded yard for him, and when he heard that he was nervous about the exam, he comforted him again, and said with a smile, "Your father is also in this problem, thanks to these two mothers-in-law's cooking, which suits your taste, and you can suppress it, otherwise you will really suffer it!" ”

He said, "My father-in-law is the temporary inspector of the township examination this time, I have arranged someone for you, if you are not in good health during the exam, don't drag it, report to me quickly, I have found a doctor to treat you, and you don't need to go out of the tribute hospital!" ”

The township exam is once every three years, and the preparation for three years or even ten or twenty years, there are a lot of people, who enter the Tribute Academy, they are nervous, and they are always prone to something, Meng Zhongting is a type of person who is nervous about the exam, and Zhang Panbo can find a doctor for him in the Tribute Academy, if he can be cured on the spot, he can still continue the exam, and he will not be delayed for three years!

How can others have this opportunity? After all, he is a temporary inspector, in charge of the affairs of the guards inside and outside the Gongyuan.

Meng Zhongting got such a secluded courtyard, and was fed such a reassuring pill by Zhang Panbo, his heart was immediately at ease, and he slept well that night.

Early the next morning, Zhang Panbo was going to go to the Gongyuan on an errand, and had breakfast with Meng Zhongting in the morning, he saw Meng Zhongting eating the Mexican barbecue wrap, and he also tasted one, which was unexpectedly delicious, "This thing looks like the peddler's pawn eats, but I didn't expect the taste to be ordinary!" ”

Meng Zhongting was a little strange when he heard what he said, the delicacy in the heart of the fly restaurant is generally better than that made by a serious backyard cook, probably my father-in-law hasn't eaten much.

He was thinking that a little guy came over and spread the word that someone had come to visit, "...... said that it was the second master of the Peng family in Laizhou, this is the post. ”

The little guy handed the post to Zhang Panbo, and the chopsticks in Meng Zhongting's hand fell without paying attention.

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