Meng Nan took the new tea from the girl, lifted the lid and scratched the floating leaves, "Father, why are you so nervous? Should I see it? Or shouldn't I see it?"
Meng Yuande was a little anxious, "You boy, don't always interrupt, you will answer whatever I ask you."
Meng Nan put aside the tea cup, raised his head and condensed his father's face, and said with a faint smile: "Okay, I will answer whatever you ask."
"Yes, I went to Dongfang Bieyuan today. Not only did I meet Mr. Dongfang, but I also met King Jin in Dongfang Bieyuan. I had dinner with them, drank some wine, and talked a lot."
Meng Yuande asked urgently: "What did you say?"
Meng Nan condensed his father’s eyes and said seriously: "Mr. Dongfang said that he had some friendship with his grandfather, so he did not want to see the Meng family fall. He said that the situation is changing rapidly, and no one can tell what the future will be. With the status of the Meng family, choosing the home team now is the most stupid thing to do."
Meng Yuande's figure suddenly shook, and his heart was flustered. Although Dongfang Mu didn't say anything clearly, the meaning was also obvious. Obviously he knew that he had been quite close to King Xiao recently.
Meng Nan said again, "Father, I think Mr. Dongfang is right. It is not easy for our Meng family to have today. If one step is wrong, it will bring disaster to our whole family. In the past, you thought King Jin was gone. There is excuse for your behavior, but now that King Jin is back, you must not be too close to King Xiao anymore."
Meng Yuande froze for a while, and finally nodded: "I see, you go back and rest!"
Meng Nan nodded and didn't say anything further. His father was not a pedantic person. Some things were done to the end, don't need to say too clearly, he would want to understand.
Jin Xiaoan helped Meng Nan get up, and when he walked to the entrance of the hall, he was stopped by Meng Yuande again: "Why are you going to Dongfang Bieyuan today?"
Meng Nan didn't look back: "I'm going to find someone."
"did you find it?"
"found it!"
Meng Yuande opened his mouth and wanted to ask who that person was, but he didn't ask him. If his son wanted to say it, he would have said it a long time ago, so why hold it back now? Forget it, just let it go if you don't want to say it!
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After drinking two sips of bitter tea in Dongfang Bieyuan that day, Pei Qinghan and Chu Feng had been pulling it for three days, their legs were soft and weak, their eyes turned black, and they couldn't stop drinking any medicine.
It was only on the night of New Year's Eve that they were getting better.
New Year's Eve banquet, all officials celebrate together.
However, Chu Feng, who stood among the princes, trembled with his legs straight, his face was pale, and his eyes turned black for a while, and he tried his best to stabilize his figure and prevent himself from falling in front of his father and making embarrassment in front of the officials. .
And Pei Qinghan, who was standing among the hundred officials, was in the same situation. The emperor talked a lot today. The officials held up their wine glasses and listened to the hadeeth. After all, go back to the seat.
Pei Qinghan had studied since he was a child and had never practiced martial arts. His body was not as strong as Chu Feng. He could not stand it after standing for a while. If Dr. Gu beside him held him with one hand, he would have been planted in front of the temple.
When the hadith was over, he drank the wine in his glass and returned to his seat. He let out a long sigh of relief and propped his arm on the table to make himself look less embarrassed.
Master Gu asked in a low voice, "Master Hou, what's the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable?"
Pei Qinghan smiled bitterly: "I ate something that I shouldn't eat a few days ago. I had a stomach irritation for several days. It's okay to sit down. My eyes turn black when I stand up. I was lucky that Master Gu helped me out, otherwise I must have been embarrassed by the Imperial Front now."