Bai Zhi shrugged: "No, I'm very happy, I don't feel wronged." This is the truth. Although Mrs. Meng didn't wait to see her, she didn't persuade her in front of Ms. Meng, treat her illness, and sell Meng Nan's face. , And she didn't feel that she had fallen short in front of Mrs. Meng.
Meng Nan smiled bitterly, not knowing how to answer the conversation, but he heard Bai Zhi again: "With this lesson, she will probably know how powerful it is in the future, so you don't have to worry too much, she will be fine, at least not now, but There is one thing I want to remind you. She has this disease. Once she has a wound on her body, it is very difficult to recover. The wound can heal in three or two days. She needs ten and a half months, especially on the feet. Note that if one is not done properly, it is possible that the foot is broken."
"I wanted to help her see her foot injury, but seeing her appearance, I shouldn't want to show it to me. If this is the case, then you will find Dr. Zhang to show her tomorrow. It can be used, and there is no need to take it into consideration. The Jiangtang Pill I refined is very gentle and will not easily conflict with other medicines. You can rest assured."
Meng Nan nodded: "I wrote it all down, thanks to you this time."
Bai Zhi smiled slightly, looking at him sideways, except for the haggard face, which was haggard.
She couldn't bear it, and sighed lightly: "There is a diabetic patient at home, which is very laborious. As a son, you should bear more, but you should also pay attention to your body. Don't exhaust yourself. I I think Madam, she will feel bad too."
Meng Nan's eyebrows brightened, is she caring about him
But after hearing Bai Zhi's words, she asked, "Are you working in the Ministry of Etiquette?"
Meng Nan nodded: "Yes, it's just a small official."
Bai Zhi smiled and said: "The strength of the Meng family lies here. Even if you are a petty official now, you are promoted. Isn't it a matter of time?"
Meng Nan thought of what her mother said that day. She Baizhi relied on her hands to get rich, while some people depended on their ancestors to make a fortune. Is she also included in this example
Bai Zhi asked again: "I heard that the Golden State Mission is coming to Kyoto? Your rites department should be very busy, right?"
Meng Nan suddenly realized that she wanted to ask this.
The Jin Kingdom delegation came to Beijing and went to Qingyang to greet the delegation. It was King Jin, Hu Feng, and the person she was thinking of.
"You want to ask, when will King Jin return to Beijing?" His voice was very soft, pretending not to care, as if he really didn't care.
But the more deliberate he was, the more it seemed that he cared very much.
Bai Zhi smiled faintly: "If you know, just say it, or if you don't know it, then just say it."
Meng Nan sighed in his heart, and said: "It was originally planned to arrive in Beijing on the ninth day of the ninth day, but now it has been three days late, and the king of Jin has not sent anyone back to spread the letter. I heard that the emperor has sent someone to inquire about the news."
"Oh!" She answered softly and stopped talking.
Meng Nan drove her into the cart, he rode his horse and followed behind, looking at the carriage in front of him, and his beloved girl was sitting in the cart. It would be good if he could keep by her side like this.
But how many times can there be such days
Once the marriage between her and Hu Feng is settled, she will definitely not be able to go out of the house as she does now and walk with men casually.
As the carriage drove through Qianwei Street, bursts of attractive aroma wafted from the streets and alleys.
At this time, she had already missed the meal, and Bai Zhi's already hungry chest was attached to her back. At this time, she smelled the scent, and the greedy worms in her stomach became even more joyous.