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With such a change in his mind, when the dinner was over in the evening, the huge man went to rest in the guest room outside Meng's house drunk.

Leaning on the chair for a while, I saw Mengyu stepping in the door, and changed her clothes again. She was wearing a honey-colored pleated skirt, a concubine-colored double-breasted short gown, and an orange-red cloak. The undercurrent, reflecting the red slanting sun outside the door, is especially beautiful.

She was holding a wooden table in her hand, and a white-glazed Ru kiln bowl was placed on top of it.The huge man quickly woke up, stood up and bowed, "I don't know if Madam Fang is here, what advice can I give?"

Mengyu spun to sit on the chair, crossed his legs and tilted his waist, leaned his elbows limply on the desk, and looked at him for a while, "I just saw that the adults at the banquet drank a lot of wine, our master remembers My lord, I'm idle, so I came to bring you a bowl of hangover soup. Are you feeling better now? Is your head still hurting?"

The huge man raised his eyes and looked up, already a little bit drunk, but he didn't dare to make a mistake, he still stood and bowed his head, "Thank you, my lord and madam, for thinking about it. I came back to rest for a while, and I feel much better."

"Oh..." Meng Yuan tilted his face and nodded a little, his gaze was like a red thread, softly and gracefully lowered on the desk.On the other end is a book, which is a collection of poems by Li Shangyin.She picked it up and flipped through it, the paper door rustled, and it was enjoying the breeze in the corridor.

She neither walked nor spoke, which disturbed the heart of this huge man, beating out of order.After hesitating for a while, he moved to her side and glanced into the book, "Madam can you read?"

Unexpectedly, Meng Yuan's "temper" was clicked, he dropped the book, got up awkwardly, looked at him up and down, and sneered, "Why, only you men like to read and read, we women can read a few words, it is the world news? You look down on people too much."

Yin Luo glanced hatefully, and took two steps towards the door.

The big man was so panicked that he arched his back, "Madam, please forgive me! I didn't mean that. I just heard that Madam's voice was low, and her family was poor when she was young. It's just that Madam has never read a book..."

Speaking of this verse, I suddenly stopped, thinking to myself, why the more panicked, the harder it sounds? !He was so annoyed that he wished he could gouge out his heart and prove himself.In such a hurry, he rushed to Mengyu's side, and bowed again and again, "Madam, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

Meng Yu stopped, squinted at him for half a day, let out a snort, and cast a glance at him, "Look at this, you're still acting as a magistrate, and you can't understand your words. It's okay to offend me today, tomorrow I will Shangfeng offended, what should I do?"

The huge man straightened up slowly, as if he was taken by Meng Yuan's charming eyes, he was in a daze.

The rosy clouds are dyed green, the treetops are light gold, and the dusk is like a dream.Da Dao was fascinated by the superficial charm in Meng Tiao's eyebrows and eyes, and saw that she was clearly flirtatious in her words and unrestrained in her actions, as long as she was also interested, he had to show her "kindness".

This room invites Mengyuan from the door to sit on the couch inside the screen, "Madam always does something standing up, please be careful that your legs and feet are tired, please sit down quickly."

Meng Tiao took advantage of the situation and sat down awkwardly, crossed his legs, held the cloak in his hand, and glanced at the room lightly, "Are adults used to living in our house? Are the servants serving well?"

The huge man thought for a while, then brushed his robe and sat on the other side, "Thanks to Mrs. Madam's care, everything is fine."

"Okay, okay, I'm busy ahead, I said early in the morning that I would come to see my lord, but I was stumped by something, my lord, don't be offended."

The big man saw that she was both angry and happy, and his heart moved again. He put his arms on the kang table, and leaned half of his body towards the other side, "Don't dare, madam is not angry with me, it is my great blessing." .”

Meng Yu glared at him, and moved her chin to the table outside the screen, "Why don't you drink the hangover soup that was sent? You'll feel refreshed after drinking it."

Seeing her being so considerate, Pang Da hurriedly ran to fetch it, and was about to eat it all in one gulp, when Meng Yuyu stretched out his hand and blocked his wrist, "Fool, it's hot."

After finishing speaking, he leaned his elbows on the kang table, brought the soup bowl over with his wrist, raised his eyes to look at him, and moved his red lips slightly, slowly blowing on the soup.

Like a ten-mile spring breeze that wrinkled the heart of Da Pang, he put down the medicine and took advantage of the situation to hold her hand, "Madam, Madam..."

Meng Yuan turned his face away and laughed crisply, "You're really a fool."

At this time, the setting sun was gone, the dusk was faint, and the lights were not yet lit in the room, and there was a hazy feeling.Because of the wine, the huge man became lustful again, his thoughts became a little confused, he put her hand on his lips and kissed her.

Seeing that she was neither struggling nor annoyed, he boldly moved to this side again, and sat next to her, his hands slowly climbed up her waist, and buried his head in her neck, and when he was about to kiss her, he heard a sudden voice, "Okay." Ah! What good thing have you done?!"

The huge man turned his head and saw an elderly woman standing half-hidden and half-revealed behind the carved screen. She was wearing a black bijar with a long sapphire skirt and a vermilion skirt underneath. She was the old lady of this family. !

The old lady's face was gloomy, and half of her red lips were extremely red, as if smeared with blood, she was gnashing her teeth in the hollow carved hole, "Okay, you damn girl! I saw you coming out here first, and I said What are you doing here? It turns out that you are hooking up with a man! How can you be worthy of Brother Yu?!"

Meng Tiao pushed the person surnamed Pang away, got up in a panic and went to the woman, "Mother, mother, please don't tell Brother Yu!"

The old lady spat on the ground, grabbed her wrists, dragged her behind, stepped into the screen again, raised her hand and slapped the huge man, "Well, you have no heart! My son-in-law kindly left you here You live at home, yet you hooked up with his wife behind your back! Wait, wait until I tell him, and see how he goes to court with you! Fortunately, you are still an official under him!"

Only then did Da Dao wake up from the drunkenness, and he realized that no matter how badly his daughter behaves privately, it is his family's business, and if he is angry, it will all be blamed on him, an outsider.

This is going to have an affair with a woman from a good family, and it's Shangfeng's wife, but someone caught him in the face, how can we make friends?He was so panicked that he didn't know what to do, so he knelt down and begged, "I beg the old lady to forgive me this time, please don't tell your lord!"

The old lady lighted a lamp on the Duobao Pavilion unhurriedly, looked back and gave Mengyu a cold look, "Damn girl, don't go back to the room, Brother Yu won't be able to find you in a while, look carefully here Come!"

Immediately walking up to the huge man, he held up the lamp high above to illuminate him, "If it wasn't for seeing that you were a little scared, I would have told you right away! Get up first, I have something I want to discuss with you..."

The following words floated in Mengyu's ears one by one.

She grabbed the skirt and walked out of the room, the skirt slid past inexplicably in the eyes of the huge man, he moved his knees a few steps forward, instinctively wanted to grab it, looked up, the old lady was holding a lamp, covered with a hazy smile down.

The sky gradually turned blue and dim, and it was reflected in Meng Tiao's eyes. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was the dead sky or her dead eyes.

Like a ray of ghosts, she swam from the door to the window, and faintly heard the person surnamed Pang hesitating, hesitating, remorseful and bewildered, and couldn't stop looking at him...

Swimming through the empty promenade, around behind, the night lights are gradually brightening, the shadow of the moon is full, floating in the dark treetops in a trance, lowering the dense branches and leaves.The sound of frogs became rarer day by day, and the dusk faded away.

Walking into the room, the girl went to rest, and there were still two dim lamps lit outside, standing high on both sides of the couch, like two dozing gatekeepers.Meng Tiao sat on the couch for a while, when she heard the sound of flipping a book, she opened the curtain and went into the bedroom.

Meng Yu was wearing indigo pajamas and was reading on the bed frame. She was mostly sober, and her face was still red.Meng Yu glanced at him, then sat down at the dressing table to disassemble the hairpin.

He put down the book, walked behind him, propped the table with one hand, leaned over Mengyu and looked at her in the mirror, "How is it?"

"Mother talked with him and found out what he meant. This man surnamed Pang probably read a lot, and he has a dead brain. He obviously wants to do this business, but he is afraid that the imperial court will prohibit officials from doing business. Check it out." Come out, he will lose his head, so he has been avoiding you from talking about this matter. How can it be so easy to lose his head? The two capitals and thirteen provinces are not the only ones in Jinan."

Meng Tiao picked off a white jade pendant with his face crooked, with distaste on his brows, "This will be a hard time for him to ride a tiger, you can tell him in detail when you send him off tomorrow, and it will be fine."

Things were going well, Meng Yuhuang walked slowly behind Meng Yuan, and let out a laugh, "He was worried for a reason, the court forbids officials to compete with the people for profit, that's all, the important thing is, this time I What is sold is salt. Where does this salt come from? Once there is a trouble, we know it, and the court knows it too. Don't say he is afraid, even I sometimes think, if I lose my head someday, what will you do?"

Meng Yu picked him up in the mirror and pouted, "There is no turning back when you open the bow, none of your money and mine is a clean income. It will be worrying, it's too late. Humph, I'm not afraid of death, I'm just afraid of living Being poor, is it possible that you are not afraid of being poor?"

Meng Yu bent down, hung her head on her shoulder, smiled into the mirror with a slanted mouth, and took off her other Erpan, "You are my wife, and I will bear the responsibility if anything happens. The bully surnamed Pang you have not?"

"He dares!" Meng Yu squinted his eyes, full of disdain, "Don't look at him as an acquaintance, and has never seen any markets. He thinks he's a mess, and mother just came."

"It's thanks to you, she's much better than Mei Qing." Meng Yu's unprincipled smile revealed a trace of confusion, she was silent for a long time, and then suddenly said in a low voice: "When those mouths in Beijing are fed, I will be promoted. Don’t ask you to deal with these people anymore, what do you think?”

The night wind frowned and blew the candlelight on the table a little bit away, like a dream that was suddenly bright and then dark.

Meng Tiao never knew that he had such a plan.But officialdom, where is the shore?The money hole is also a bottomless pit.She got up to look for the lampshade with an excuse, rummaged through the Duobao Pavilion with her back bent, and groaned, trying to suppress her heart:

"Speaking of Mei Qing, she's not bad, but she's gradually losing her mind on it. It's probably because she thinks she has enough money, so she's lazy. Let me tell you, where is the money? It's just the food she wears. , comparable to the young lady of a first- and second-rank family member, with a little money in hand, no long-term income, enough to last for a few years?"

I don't know whether to avoid his unstable tenderness, or to avoid a little expectation of her own.In short, the night was quiet, and the sound resounded in all directions.

Meng Yujing looked at the slim figure pretending to be busy, and just like that killed his sudden courage.Thinking back to what he said just now, he also found it very funny, so he didn't say anything.

The author says:

Meng Tiao: Why don't you stop being brave?

Meng Yu: That has been the courage of my life.