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Three hundred and thirty one

"Rumble" the thunder became louder and louder, Ruixue closed the window, "This autumn rain really falls at any time, and it is still sunny during the day."

Zi Yuan patted the hem of his clothes and came in. Qing Liu saw this and handed over Jiang Cha, "I know you are afraid that you will be wet when you come back, so drink the ginger tea quickly and go change clothes. Master said, your body is important."

Zi You held the ginger tea and said gratefully, "Slave, thank you for your care, Master."

Fu Ronghua turned the page and said, "There is no urgent matter, please be careful and your health is the most important thing."

She looked out the window and saw nothing but darkness and unreasonable uneasiness in people's hearts.

She frowned slightly, "Something doesn't look right today." She put down the book in her hand and walked to the door of the palace to take a look.

The heavy rain fell like a hole in the sky, and water poured down uncontrollably.

——

"Your Majesty! Taifu Meng has gone." Sanfu stumbled into the imperial study, almost crawling in on his knees, "Your Majesty, Taifu Meng has gone."

A harsh voice sounded, and the memorial was opened with crimson ink. At this time, the emperor could no longer care about anything, and his voice was hoarse and dry, "What did you say?"

Sanfu was soaked all over and couldn't open his eyes, but he still replied clearly, "Taifu Meng has gone."

There was a rumble and thunder sounded again. Emperor Xuanzhao stood up suddenly and said, "Go to the Meng Mansion."

Manager Du rushed out in a hurry and said, "Let's get out of the palace."

——

"How could this happen?" Meng Fangyan held Lord Meng's hand, "Father, please tell your daughter how could this happen. Grandpa also said yesterday that he wanted to see his great-grandson born."

There were tears in her eyes, and the hosta in her bun was tilted to one side, but she didn't care about her appearance.

"I screamed a few times this afternoon, and when I heard something was wrong and pushed the door open, your grandfather had already passed away." He choked with sobs, almost sobbing, "Your grandfather has always been in good health, how could he pass away suddenly?"

Meng Fangyan staggered a few times and fell down on a chair nearby.

In the heavy rain, Second Master Meng came pushing a wheelchair. First Master Meng said in a hoarse voice, "Father, why don't you send someone to talk to your son?"

Mr. Meng instantly raised his head. When he saw this scene, he immediately said angrily, "Nie Zhan, your brother's legs are not good, how can you let him catch a cold."

Meng Fangyan quickly raised her head, tears falling from her eyes, and her voice was sad and soft. "Father, my grandfather loves my brother the most. If you don't let him know, he may be depressed."

Master Meng's hands trembled and he put them down dejectedly, "Your grandfather has gone, the Meng family..." He did not say anything.

A sad look flashed in Meng Fangyan's eyes. The only person in the Meng Mansion who could make her miss him was the old man.

If it hadn't been for her, her mother would have died without a soul in peace. Now that he has left, there will be nothing for her to worry about in the Meng family from now on.

"Sir, sir, in the palace..." The servant crawled in, and before he could finish speaking, he heard a deep voice.

"What's going on?" A cold and biting voice, full of majesty, sounded in the hall of Meng Mansion.

——

"Master, Your Majesty sent someone to tell you that he won't be coming tonight." Fu Ronghua nodded slightly, "I understand."

She held Ruixue's hand and went out, "Excuse me, Mr. Sanfu, you came here specially when it rains heavily. Li Xun, please hold an umbrella to see me off."
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