Dressed as a concubine instead of a concubine

Nan Rongzhi naturally knew the seriousness of the matter, so she nodded and said, "Okay, go and clean it up."

Soon, the two men disguised themselves and left the capital before dark.

Xie Junyi also received the news quickly.

"Master, do you want to send someone to capture them and interrogate them?"

Xie Junyi thought for a moment and shook his head, "No need. Although I know she is from Nanrong Country, I don't know her specific identity, and she doesn't seem to have done anything in Beijing."

"She talked with Master Wuan for a long time today? It seems that this was the purpose of her coming to the capital, but I don't know what they talked about specifically."

Ziye answered cautiously. Although Yuanqing Kingdom and Nanrong Kingdom were not hostile, their relationship had always been very tense.

The fact that people from Nanrong Kingdom secretly entered the capital must have attracted attention.

If she did something detrimental to Yuanqing Kingdom and they let her go, the consequences would be disastrous.

"What did Master Wuan say?"

"The old... Master Wuan said that the secrets of heaven cannot be revealed and he is unwilling to say anything."

I get angry when I mention Ziye. A monk who plays tricks all day long has won the respect of many people and no one can do anything to him.

"Master Wuan, please tell me to bring a message to Your Highness."

"what?"

Ziye secretly raised his eyes to glance at his master and whispered.

"The master said that forcing things won't have any good results, so he told Your Highness to let go when it's time to do so."

Let go? Xie Junyi frowned. For some reason, he thought of Meng Xiyue when he heard this sentence.

"Okay, you go down."

Feeling uneasy, he came to Mengxi Garden.

Meng Xiyue, who was drawing, saw him and waved for him to come over.

"How about this one?"

"Okay." Xie Junyi walked over and saw eight horses in the painting. The eight horses had different shapes and were graceful and agile.

It is clearly a static portrait, but you can see the horses running, and each horse seems to come alive.

Xie Junyi's mind flashed with the scene of himself fighting on the battlefield, with thousands of horses galloping and people fighting desperately on the battlefield, and the horses were no exception.

But no one cares about their sacrifice.

"Can you give this painting to me?"

"I drew it for you."

Meng Xiyue knew that he had been fighting on the battlefield since he was young, so she wanted to give him a painting about the battlefield.

It’s just that most of the battlefield scenes were too tragic, and she didn’t want to paint them.

After much thought, he decided to put his affection on horses, using them to show the majestic and unstoppable force on the battlefield.

"Thank you, I like it very much."

This painting is not only lifelike, but also captures his heart and soul.

"I'm glad you like it. You can take it away and hang it in the study later."

"Okay, come and rest for a while."

Xie Junyi pulled her to sit in his arms.

"I heard that you went to the Huguo Temple today?"

"Yes, and I also met Master Wuan." Meng Xiyue knew that her every move was being watched.

"What do you want?"

"No, I was just accompanying a friend to see him. She had some questions that she wanted to ask the master for answers. Her name is Rong Zhi."

Meng Xiyue replied, "The master didn't let me listen, so I don't know what they said."

Xie Junyi sighed, "I don't mean to pry into your privacy, nor do I want to know what she said to Master Wuan. It's just that you don't like making friends, so why are you so intimate with her after just meeting her once?"

This is what puzzled him. Meng Xiyue seemed to have a good personality, but her heart was very cold and she didn't like to make friends.

But when she mentioned Rong Zhi, it was obviously different. She was even closer to her than to Mei Ran. This was unreasonable.

Meng Xiyue lowered her eyes and twisted her sleeves with her hands. "She and I hit it off right away. We get along very well."

"But she will be leaving in two days."

Xie Junyi's eyes darkened, and he did not tell everyone that Rong Zhi had left.

"Your family has already left Qingyun City and will be here soon. When your sisters come, you won't be lonely anymore."

"Well, I want them to live in the yard next to Chengshan."

After much deliberation, Meng Xiyue decided not to let them enter the capital. She knew her father very well, and he was afraid that once they entered the capital, they would never want to leave.

He might even seek a government position, but she didn't want him to have that idea.

And her elder sister is not a person who would settle down peacefully.

"Okay, I'll listen to you. I'll buy the farm next door and give it to them to live in."

"Go to Zhou Chengjing and ask for money."

Meng Xiyue said angrily that her jewelry sold so well, but the money Zhou Chengjing gave her was too little, it was simply exploitation.

"kindness."

Xie Junyi curled the corners of his lips, and really enjoyed Meng Xiyue's statement that she identified him with her.

Zhou Chengjing is an outsider, and he is one of us.

The next day, when Meng Xiyue came to the inn again, she found that Rong Zhi had left without saying goodbye.

"Miss, this is the letter the guest left for you before he left."

The waiter handed her a letter.

The letter only said that there was an emergency at home and she was called back, so she left Beijing overnight and told her not to be sad and that she would be back soon.

Meng Xiyue felt a little lost. She finally found her true relatives in this era, but they left after only meeting them twice.

I don’t know when the next time will be. We don’t have communication equipment in modern times and can contact each other at any time.

If I leave now, I might not even know where to find it next time.

Really, he didn't even leave her a home address.

"Miss?"

Qianxiang also didn't quite understand why her young lady was so concerned about Rong Zhi, whom she had just met.

"It's okay." Meng Xiyue forced a smile, "Let's go shopping for clothes."

When you are unhappy, spending some money will make you feel better.

Afterwards, Meng Xiyue picked out a lot of jewelry and clothes for Qianxiang, and naturally they all went to Zhou’s shop.

Zhou Chengjing learned his lesson this time and told all the shopkeepers in Beijing that everything Meng Xiyue bought would be free of charge.

Meng Xiyue didn't bother to be polite with him and picked out the best ones.

After buying what you need, it’s time to buy food.

The two men arrived at the door of the restaurant, but before they went in, a figure was suddenly thrown out from inside.

She was so scared that she stepped back violently.

"Little beggar, don't you see where this is? Do you think you can come here?"

The waiter looked fierce and shouted loudly.

"He said he would treat me to a meal."

The figure on the ground struggled to get up and pointed at a young man in fancy clothes standing behind the waiter.

Only then did Meng Xiyue see clearly that the beggar was actually just a half-grown child. The waiter's action just now was quite heavy.

The little beggar held his stomach, but his back was straight and his eyes were more determined than ordinary people.

"I got the silver back for him, and he said he wanted to thank me."

The young man in fancy clothes sneered, "Thank you? I see that you and that thief are clearly in cahoots, working in unison and trying to deceive me. No way."

"I didn't lie to you, and I'm not a thief." The little beggar was shaking with anger. He didn't understand why the person who was so grateful to him just now suddenly changed his face.