As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked, especially Fang Zuotang. He was not familiar with Zhong Mingwei, and in the limited few meetings, Zhong Mingwei was gentle and elegant. He once wondered in his heart, such a good-natured prince. Why can't Long live God tolerate it. Today, he just saw this side of Zhong Mingwei, and he looked at Zhong Mingwei's eyes that were soaked in anger. He silently lowered his head.
"Ming Wei," Meiya lightly touched Zhong Mingwei's feet while touching them lightly. He looked up at Ma Zhiming. "Commander Ma, you should have seen it when you came this time. The life I live with Mingwei now is not as rich as he was when he was in the capital. But he is more comfortable and comfortable. He was injured and hit a wall in the capital. It’s hard to leave the capital, and it’s hard to live the life now. We really don’t want you to have the Imperial Forest Army, or anyone else to disturb you. Since he left the capital at the beginning of last year, no matter whether the capital What happened. It has nothing to do with him, I hope you can understand, and I hope you can convey to your master, no matter what his thoughts are, please stop worrying about Ming Wei."
Speechless for a while, Ma Zhiming got up, gave Zhong Mingwei and Meiya a deep bow, and said: "This subordinate understands, and will definitely convey the meaning of the Lord and Madam, please rest assured."
Zhong Mingwei didn't speak, but Meiya looked at Ma Zhiming with a smile: "So, there will be Lao Ma in command."
"Madam, you are too polite," Ma Zhiming cupped his hands, "If that's the case, then this subordinate will leave."
"Bon voyage," Meiya stood up, and together with Pang Yi sent the people to the door. She looked back to make sure that Zhong Mingwei hadn't followed. She walked up to Ma Zhiming and asked in a low voice, "Commander Ma, I want to ask you about someone."
Ma Zhiming hurriedly said, "Madam, please tell me."
"It's Mr. Duan Chenghong, how is he doing now?" Meiya asked hastily, "Has he received the news of Miss Duan's death? Are he and his wife all right?"
"This, I don't know," Ma Zhiming said with a troubled expression on his face. He really didn't know. With his status, he didn't need to communicate with the mere Liupin Imperial Academy, so he said in a hurry, "Wait for my subordinates." How about returning to Beijing to find out for Madam, and then reply to Madam?"
"No need for this," Meiya shook her head, took out a one-thousand tael bank note from her sleeve and handed it over, and said, "Commander Ma, please hand this over to Master Duan. Just a pretext, don’t say I gave it to you, and don’t mention Ming Wei, you understand?”
"Yes, my subordinate obeys." Ma Zhiming looked at the bank note, then took it and put it away, "This subordinate will definitely deliver it to Mr. Duan with his own hands. Madam, please rest assured."
"Then I'll have to work." Meiya said with a sigh of relief.
"Farewell!" Ma Zhiming and Fang Zuotang got into the carriage together, and Kong Wenmin drove away in the carriage.
"Ma'am, you are too extravagant in your actions," Pang Yi couldn't help but said, "It's one thousand taels of silver, and you don't even blink."
In the past, Pang Yi would never have said such a thing, but it is different now. He is used to the life of ordinary people. Although he does not need to worry about money, he also knows that money is hard to come by. Even a big man like Pang Yi can haggle on the street now, so seeing that Meiya is offering one thousand taels for every move, it is inevitable to make such a bitter sentence.
"It's not easy for Mrs. Duan and Mrs. Duan. Firstly, Ming Wei got involved and their family fell into ruin. This old man lost his daughter. It's so tragic. I can't do anything else for them. That's all I want," Mei said. Ya sighed, turned around and entered the yard, and suddenly said to Pang Yi, "Pang Yi, you explained that Wei is like this, why are people always pulling him?"
That's right, Zhong Mingwei's leg is disabled, his reputation is notorious, and the Xu family behind him has also collapsed. With a few tears from the Queen Mother, he finally saved his life. After all, why some people still don't want to let him go?
Meiya couldn't figure it out.
"Ma'am, the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. There is no other way. Who would let me be born in Tian's house?" Pang Yi sighed, looking at Meiya's slightly frowned brows, Pang Yi said again in a hurry, "However, the subordinates look at Commander Ma as someone who doesn't care about anything. What's more, Commander Ma is a dignified commander of the Imperial Forest Army, so he won't act recklessly easily. Ma'am, don't worry."
"I hope so." Meiya sighed silently.
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