Old Meng? Meng Er? Who dares to call? Don’t you want to live anymore? Several people respectfully called "Sir".
Mr. Meng did not stick to these secular customs. After sitting down, he took out a small gift from his arms. Although it was a small gift, it was still thoughtful. Meng Xinghe happily took it, opened it, and was surprised.
"Spices?" I almost couldn't believe that Mr. Meng's small gift was so "thin" that I might not be able to find a second one in the Tang Dynasty. Carefully playing with a dark thing in his hand, Meng Xinghe was quite knowledgeable.
I was lucky enough to see this kind of thing when I was reading in the past. The scientific name is called Longyanxiang. The fragrance it emits is the most unique and long-lasting in the world. "May I ask sir, where did such precious Longyanxiang come from?
get?"
Without even saying a polite word of thanks, Meng Xinghe couldn't wait to ask. Long Yanxiang is a top-quality spice. It can not only be used as a seasoning, but also as a perfume and even as a medicine. Its effects are surprisingly good. If you can get such a thing,
Meng Xinghe has another way to make a fortune.
"Long Yanxiang?" Mr. Meng seemed to have heard this word for the first time, but the name sounded quite elegant. Seeing that Meng Xinghe was so curious, Mr. Meng said lightly: "I don't know, this thing is called
Kunlin is a tribute from the great food country in the Western Region to the emperor of the Celestial Dynasty. I am lucky enough to get a share, but today I am just giving it to my little brother."
Mr. Meng said it easily, which made Meng Xinghe feel warm in his heart. How many people in the world can have tributes from the Western Regions, but now Mr. Meng gives it to him at will. Can this generous gift be explained clearly by just two words of friendship?
Touched to accept Mr. Meng's heavy gift, Meng Xinghe carefully put it in his arms. Seeing that it was like a treasure, Mr. Meng joked: "Brother, you have to take good care of it. I heard from the envoy of Dashi that this Kunlin is not only
It has the function of prolonging life and can even bring someone back from the dead, so you must not get rid of it."
How could a small piece of Kunlin have such an effect? Everyone here was dumbfounded. Such a generous gift is really valuable. Brother Meng is really lucky. Not only was he deeply appreciated by Du Shangshu, but even the examiner who didn't know his origin was confused.
The adults also favor him favorably, which is really enviable!
After Mr. Meng sent the congratulatory gift, Xue Shiyu also prepared a small gift of his own. On one side of the brocade, the four characters "Jingxiu Mountains and Rivers" were embroidered with gold thread. The dignified and delicate woven characters were like a gold-lettered signboard, which was very dazzling. She didn't know how much it cost her.
How many sleepless nights did it take to embroider? Meng Xinghe sighed in his heart. He accepted Xue Shiyu's gift with great sadness, and then tried his best to show his happiness and said: "Since everyone is here today, I will let you try Cuiweiju's."
Special dishes and special wines, everyone will not go home until they are drunk..."
I heard it was a special dish? Everyone was immediately interested. Even Xue Shiyu, who had not seen a smile for a long time, showed a trace of curve in the corner of his mouth, which instantly made him look good.
Seeing Xue Shiyu's smiling face, Zhao Ling'er, who was standing next to Meng Xinghe, looked at her a few more times, and was fascinated by it. Then she ran to her and asked in a low voice: "Sister, is Brother Meng's friend in Taoyuan County? Are you?
So beautiful~~~”
Zhao Ling'er suddenly felt inferior to Xue Shiyu's mature feminine aura. Seeing the little girl's gloomy expression, Xue Shiyu smiled lightly and said, "My little sister is also a well-behaved and lovely person. How can my elder sister compare with you?"
Sighing alone, as if it touched the pain in Xue Shiyu's heart, Meng Xinghe had to step forward and said: "Okay Ling'er, your sister Xue has something on your mind, so don't make trouble." It's not enough if I don't teach this little girl a lesson.
He just left the Zhao Mansion and started to live in Cuiwei. How will he be disciplined in the future?
Knowing that Meng Xinghe was deliberately showing off to her, Zhao Ling'er pursed her lips and went to chat with the waiter in the distance with a smile. She seemed to have not been so happy for a long time, chirping on the third floor and jumping around like a little magpie.
This made everyone laugh again. Zhao Haoran indirectly poked at Meng Xinghe's shortcomings and joked: "Brother Meng, my sister is really full of fun. I'll have to worry about you a lot in the future."
Meng Xinghe didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he still accepted his defeat. Who knew that the gift Zhao Haoran gave was too big, and it turned out to be a big living person.
Listening to their conversation and laughter, it felt like a needle pricking his heart. Xue Shiyu glanced at the innocent Zhao Ling'er in the distance, tears welled up in his eyes and evaporated with the wind.
The sounds below became more and more lively, and the popular scene made Meng Xinghe's Cuiweiju become the focus of Taoyuan. On the third floor, Meng Xinghe, the nominal owner, first toasted everyone with a glass of wine to thank everyone.
Everyone returned the greeting and congratulated him. Meng Xinghe was slightly moved by the scene of all the guests. Sharing the joy of success is the happiest thing in life. Looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the building, the majestic
In the quiet village at the foot of Yandang Mountain, Meng Xinghe didn't know whether he was happy or sad. A teardrop overflowed from his eyes and he said quietly: "Mom, I miss you so much~~"
It was late autumn, and the hard-working mother Meng in Mengjia Village wondered whether she knew that her son was slowly rising. Ignoring everyone's gaze, Meng Xinghe raised his head and drank a glass of tear wine, feeling extremely determined in his heart.
On such a memorable day, the only thing Meng Xinghe could do was to desperately ask the people around him to drink, and he kept drinking. Until he became light-headed and dizzy from drinking, a waiter hurried in from outside and said urgently:
"Mr. Chai, a group of officials rushed in from outside and started to wreak havoc in Cuiwei Residence. Go down and take a look!"
"Pah~~" He smashed a wine bottle, and relying on the smell of alcohol, Mr. Chai cursed: "Who the hell is so bold and bold, and dares to sweep Cuiweiju's place?" Mr. Chai picked up the cuffs of his sleeves.
, the rough expression showed that he was already very angry, and even had the intention of killing someone.
Meng Xinghe looked at Mr. Chai with drunken eyes and hissed: "Brother Chai, that's a wine bottle worth five taels of silver, and you smashed it~~My money is just in vain~~"
What time has it been? Master Meng is still feeling sorry for a wine bottle. Someone almost smashed it downstairs, but he doesn’t feel bad either. Could it be that he drank too much? He looked at the drunken Master Meng doubtfully, thinking that he was drunk.
Wherever he was talking nonsense, Meng Xinghe smiled and said: "Everyone has come up, what are you going to do down here? Why don't you get a few more sets of bowls and chopsticks and let some of the officials outside come in to have a few drinks."
"
As soon as he finished speaking, a group of officers and soldiers rushed in from outside the door, each with a spear in his hand and a fierce look on his face, more scary than the devil in hell. Before everyone could react, Ma Chao's body appeared behind the devil.
With a broad back and a broadsword, and wearing a wild goose feather armor, he looked majestic and very proud. Seeing Meng Xinghe drunkenly, Ma Chao smiled proudly and said: "Here comes someone, take away the rebel Meng Xinghe."