Even the gods didn't dare to say that everything was as they expected, and Li Jing thought it was the most impossible thing, but it really came true.

I searched all over Jingzhao's restaurant, and the dancing girls and singers in the Chu Pavilion of Qinlou were even more frightened by the sudden officers and soldiers who couldn't sleep at night, but in the end they didn't find the slightest shadow of Meng Mingji.

Old man Meng Jing Meng knew that the overall situation of looking for his nephew still had to be presided over by himself, so he wrote letters one after another with his sick body, and sent them to the people in the house to the sons and elders of the young master's family that his nephew often spent with on weekdays.

Let's ask who in the vast country can compare to Meng Zhongcheng's official position now? The parents received the letterhead, and then pulled their unsuccessful sons and nephews back home from everywhere, and gave a lot of grace and might, but there was not even any news.

It was night, and every idler in the Meng Mansion.

One thing after another, if it weren't for Ye Jiafu sharing worries on her side, Li Jing would be three heads and six arms, and she would not be busy.

"Jiafu, you should rest first, tomorrow you will discipline Lan'er and Chong'er with Ziqi, and you will not be easy on this day."

The guard beside him handed over a snuff box carved with a white jade texture carved with a carp leaping wave, and the snuff box lid was covered with a five-clawed golden dragon with gold and silk, which was used as a decoration.

Inside is the first doctor in the palace specially prepared to refresh the mind, which is not lacking in peppermint, angelica, cloves and other aromatic products.

With his fingertips lightly, Li Jing's mind cleared up a little. Seeing that Jiafu was still sitting on the side, the guard also handed out snuff alone.

Ye Jiafu coincides with the moon, if you use the musk that invigorates the blood, it is easy to lose qi and blood, so it is different from Li Jing's, Ye Jiafu's snuff has less musk and more sandalwood to calm the nerves.

In addition, there is no more than how much is next to it, even Li Jing Jiafu on the same night is not known, only the imperial doctor in the palace increases and decreases with the season.

Li Jing couldn't hold on to the front of the morning morning, and he couldn't be listless in the court, so he rested for an hour under the care of Ye Jiafu.

As for the old man Meng dragging his sick body to the court, the news of Meng Mingji's joining the army was reported in the camp on the outskirts of Beijing.

The military law of the current dynasty was strict, and it was impossible for Meng Mingji to forge his identity to join the army.

Meng Mingji relied on everyone not to think that he had joined the army, and the camp on the outskirts of Beijing knew how delicate their group of sons and young masters were, if the family did not agree, it would be impossible for them to join the army.

Calculating that the army would also arrive in Jizhou, it was impossible for Emperor Li Jing to summon him back to Beijing alone, so he risked dissipating the morale of the army, and recalled himself to Beijing on the grounds that his uncle was anxious.

"I heard that you are Meng Zhongcheng's nephew?"

"Meng Zhongcheng is a civil official, how can he have a nephew who practices martial arts?"

"You don't know this, Meng Zhongcheng's brother-in-law is a general."

The soldiers of the same army chatted, and although the center of the discussion was Meng Mingji, Meng Mingji himself couldn't insert half a sentence.

"This is the white-faced scholar who has been raised in Jingzhao...... Go into battle to kill the enemy, do you really start the knife and gun? ”

Most of the soldiers in the army are coarse, and there are more orphans raised in lonely gardens who have no father, no mother, no sisters and brothers, and they are straightforward and fast-talking, where do you think about the consequences? Along the way, there were some words that looked down on Meng Mingji.

It is the elder of the family who has an official position, and he has been in the military camp for a long time, and he has heard that the most famous gentleman in Jingzhao City has Meng Mingji's share, and it is impossible to look down on Meng Mingji, so he just wants to go back to Jingzhao, so as not to cause chaos in vain.

When he said this, he often changed his taste, Meng Mingji did not respond, and there was no cover in the mouths of the soldiers, and the words were no longer just aimed at Meng Mingji, and then even the Meng family lost face.

"Meng has done too many absurd things over the years, it is indeed insulting to the Meng family, you can just scold Meng, but don't talk about Meng's ......" Although Meng Mingji is not big, he has already lost his childishness, his eyes scanned, and everyone in the army has a chill behind him.

"Meng is indeed the scum of the Meng family, but I can't listen to you insulting my family."