Meng Eqi thought for a while: "No, it's just a coincidence that they have the same surname."
Jing Fan's suspicious eyes faded, and he said in a relaxed tone, "Fortunately, you and the Queen are not from the same family, otherwise my friendship with Brother Meng would have been short-lived."
"Why? What grudges do you have with the queen?"
Jing Fan rolled up the stall and tucked it under his arm, looking like an old man who went out for a walk after dinner. He said indifferently: "There is no hatred, and there is no festival. It just happened to be a few years ago that I saw the means of the empress, so I must be a little bit afraid. Ordinary people like us should not provoke such a big person. it is good."
Meng Eqi was even more puzzled after hearing this. Meng Yong's character is weak, and even a sensitive person in the palace dares to bully him. Why would he give Jing Fan such an unproblematic image
When Meng Eqi was about to ask more questions, Jing Fan said very mysteriously: "I have a relationship with Brother Meng, so I might as well send Brother Meng a mantra. I just saw Brother Meng's haggard face. The luck displayed by people is also very strange, as if someone was suddenly replaced by someone. In such a situation, Brother Meng needs to be careful, and the prisoner is the worst, and the disaster is bloody."
After he had packed up his things, he was about to walk up and say goodbye.
Meng Qiqi suddenly stopped him: "Wait!"
Jing Fan looked back suspiciously.
Meng Qiqi finally showed some momentum as an emperor: "Jing Fan, I just lied to you, in fact, I have nothing to do with the queen..."
Jing Fan narrowed his eyes: "Are you a member of the Queen's family?"
Meng Eqi shook her head: "I—" She cleared her throat: "It's the queen's husband."
At that moment, Meng Qiqi saw the words 'unbelievable' in Jing Fan's eyes, and then Meng Qiqi reassured him: "Don't worry, I won't tell the queen any bad things you said just now."
Jing Fan didn't mean to salute at all, his face was still gentle, but his eyes were a little cold: "Brother Meng, oh no, it's Your Majesty, please forgive Caomin not being able to salute you. Because Jing's grandfather used to have rules, Please forgive me for not worshipping the inaction emperor."
Meng Qiqi waved his hand: "I mean, if you don't worship, you won't worship, and I'm not in a hurry to ask you to please."
It's not the first time she's been disrespected in this dynasty anyway.
"Then, Your Majesty, can Caomin leave now?"
Meng Qiqi shook her head: "I'm afraid not, you can't leave today."
"Why?! Does Your Majesty still remember Caomin's disrespect to the Queen just now? To trap Jing here?"
Meng Qiqi shook her head regretfully again: "No, you misunderstood. I mean you can't leave in the future."
"why?"
Meng Qiqi walked up to him and said of course: "Of course, because you may have committed a criminal just now, or even a bloody disaster. I hope you can stay by my side, plan for me, and break through this disaster. Return to the capital with me, It is much better than living in this village and town, and your skills will be reused."
Jing Fan hesitated for a moment: "Then... can I sell owl kisses in the capital?"
Meng Eqi laughed twice: "Yes, but I hope you are a little bit more chasing. Since you are the emperor's imperial tutor, you will sell something valuable next time."
Jing Fan agreed without thinking, changing the tone of disgust and alienation just now.
"Why, your grandfather did not stipulate that he could not help the Wuwei emperor?" Meng Qiqi teased him.
"Naturally, it's stipulated," Jing Fan said without changing his expression and heartbeat: "It's just that the patriarch is gone, so don't make trouble with money. Obviously, I can make more money with you."
Meng Eqi looked him up and down: "Looking at your appearance, you don't look like someone who can't live without money. Why are you so obsessed with money?"
Jing Fan shrugged: "I don't know, my hexagrams tell me to save money ahead of time, and it will be useful in three years."
"..." People who can tell fortunes are different.
Meng Eqi and Jing Fan walked forward like good friends, Jing Fan was not restrained by the emperor's side, and talked frankly. Shuishin followed behind them, carefully capturing every detail of Jing Sanhua.
"What the queen did just now makes you feel terrible. What exactly did she do, can you tell me about it?" Meng Qiqi asked again, unwilling.
What can Meng Yong do, let Jing Fan mention her secretly.
Jing Fan obviously didn't want to talk about this topic, so he shook his head helplessly and smiled: "Your Majesty, you just stopped asking questions."
"Xing Xing Xing, I won't ask." Meng Eqi compromised in his mouth, but in his heart he was thinking about how to get him to tell the truth.
Meng Eqi took him back to the place where he had just had a banquet with the ministers, and sure enough, no one noticed Meng Eqi's departure. So when she suddenly appeared at the door, the ministers were startled and asked in unison, "Your Majesty, why did you come here?"
"..." Meng Qiqi smiled awkwardly, and then said to everyone: "I met a very interesting writer on the way here. I think he is very talented, so in the mind of cherishing talents, I want to take care of Wang Taishou. If you want to leave this doorman, where is the Prefect Wang?"
As soon as she finished speaking, all the courtiers present fell silent.
Meng Eqi glanced at everyone with an embarrassed smile: "Aiqings?"
The steward of Guanchun Garden heard the wind from somewhere, and rushed over immediately. When he saw Meng Qiqi, he hurriedly bowed, and then he whispered a few words to Meng Qiqi, looking at Jing Fan's expression a little horrified.
Meng Qiqi was stunned when she heard it, so she pulled Jing Fan aside and asked in a low voice, "You were a guest in the Wang Taishou's mansion just now, but why are they... they... Wang Taishou died long ago?"
Jing Fan's expression didn't change, and he nodded calmly: "Indeed, his body passed away eight years ago."
"Then how did you follow him in!"
However, Jing Fan smiled, and the smile was mixed with small bits of light: "Your Majesty, is it true that when a person's physical body dies, does he really die? I was guided by him and introduced by his old friend. Come in and sell owl kisses."
"You mean the ghost of the Prefect Wang asked you to attend this spring feast?"
Jing Fan nodded without hesitation: "The prefect reminded me in a dream that it might greatly change my future life. And I didn't come alone, the prefect is sitting here."
Meng Qiqi took a deep breath and looked around the ministers and squires.
Why is this Jing Fan a little naive
But Meng Eqi was working in the Yin Division herself, so of course she had no reason to doubt about ghosts! What's more, if it is really the so-called prefect's dream, then he is not bad, and he will definitely do even more in the future with Meng Qiqi, Jing Fan.
Jing Fan laughed twice: "It's hard to understand Your Majesty? It doesn't matter, you don't need Caomin to follow you now, and Caomin won't bother you."
"No need," Meng Eqi still decided to keep him: "Since I have already let you be the imperial teacher, I will do it. You follow Eunuch Shuai to simply tidy up, and you can come back to Beijing with me in a few days."
"Thank you, Your Majesty." He thanked him neither humblely nor arrogantly, then turned around and left with Shen Shen.
"Excuse me, eldest eunuch. All the other eunuchs are Fu Lu Shou Xi, why are you Eunuch Bad?" Jing Fan's doubtful voice drifted into Meng Qiqi's ears along the wind.
Declining God pretended to be serious: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"
Jing Fan was not annoyed, instead he took out something from his sleeve with a smile: "This is a red talisman for transportation, and I have made it on it. Three taels of silver will be given to Eunuch Shuai."
"..." This Jing Fan is really very obsessed with money.
"Your Majesty." Someone called Meng Qiqi eagerly behind her.
When Meng Eqi turned around, she was almost startled, and the officials and squires who had just been sitting in their seats had already gathered around her at this time. This is the first time she has been watched like this, because of a fortune teller
The fat official at the head spoke first, with two eyebrows wrinkled into caterpillars: "This Jing Fan is very famous among us, and Your Majesty should not take him with him."
"Why?"
"Eight years ago, a fire broke out in Wang Taishou's house. He was the only one who survived among the forty-three people in the house. I heard that he suddenly went out early in the morning, and he didn't come back until the fire completely engulfed the house. Someone saw him. The prefect's mansion in the ashes is not surprised at all. And do you know what the most terrifying majesty is... "
"do not know."
"Your Majesty, guess what." The fat official shook his eyebrows.
"..." I guess your sister ah guess!
"The most terrifying thing is that he has already built a coffin for Prefect Wang. Forty-three coffins, one is not much, not one is not much." After he finished, it seemed that his entire body shook for the occasion.
The crowd sighed: "The fire in the prefect's mansion back then was really strange and sudden. Prefect Wang usually had no grievances or enmity with others, so he was burnt down by the enemy's family. I heard that he also had a son who was burned. The scum can't be found. Maybe it's the fire that Jing Fan set. And even if he didn't set it, it seems that he knew that the prefect's mansion was in trouble. He didn't remind the master, but when the time came, he Escaped, wasting the care of the Prefect Wang for him."
The fat official continued: "Moreover, after the death of the Prefect Wang, the house had not grown any grass for many years. The fire in those days completely burned down the Prefect's mansion. Later people were taboo and did not live in it, so the mansion was left empty and abandoned. After so many years, only Jing Fan has lived in it, and there are people who have heard laughter and frolics coming from inside. The sound is noisy and looks like a lot of people. We all think it is a haunted house. The emperor took him by his side, Heart and dragon are healthy! After all, this surnamed Jing looks like an ominous person."
Well, Meng Eqi is not afraid of ghosts. The biggest ghost is still by her side, what is she afraid of
Moreover, she always vaguely thought that the fire in Wang Taishou's mansion would have something to do with Meng Yong.
So she comforted everyone: "I am deeply moved by all the loving gentlemen who care about me. But I am a real dragon child, with dragon energy to protect my body, and I am definitely not afraid of evil and crooked. If he really has a problem, I will immediately find out. Punishment. If not, I will take him out of here, which will be a peace of mind for you."
All the ministers were stunned, and they all shouted long live.