Meng Bufan looked at Old Prime Minister Meng indifferently, and Old Prime Minister Meng became even more angry.
Just before he got angry again, Meng Bufan nodded, "Okay, this year is the limit, I will marry my regular wife."
"Ah?" Old Prime Minister Meng was stunned, staring blankly at his very elegant son, "What you said is true?"
Meng Bufan sighed, "It's true."
Old Prime Minister Meng still couldn't believe it, "You...why did you suddenly agree again? Could it be to make your father happy?"
Old Prime Minister Meng's attitude has changed a lot for the better, and he has changed from calling himself "Laozi" to being a father.
However, he really couldn't believe it. After all, he had been urging him for so many years before, and this son didn't agree, why did he suddenly agree easily today.
Meng Bufan looked at him, with a sneer on his lips, "Father, the son said that he wants to marry someone he likes."
"How do you like it? Why can't you find someone like you used to like." Old Prime Minister Meng originally had a glimmer of expectation in his heart, but when he heard Meng Bufan repeating this sentence, he was furious again Come.
His words instantly silenced Meng Bufan.
"My son knows." A moment later, Meng Bufan said softly, "But at least find a wife who my son doesn't hate."
No matter how much anger was in Old Prime Minister Meng's heart, after seeing his son's quiet eyes, the anger disappeared.
He has seen his son's suffering all these years and felt the pain in his heart.
"For my father, she also hopes that you can have a family and have children, and live a safe life." Old Prime Minister Meng reached out and patted his son gently, "You know her best, and you know her best as a father. She is a kind and beautiful woman. Even if it’s not easy for her to tell you, but she sees that you have been unwilling to get married, how uncomfortable she feels, you have to think about it.”
Meng Bufan took a deep breath.
"Father, I've told you a long time ago, and I've seen it through. It's not her fault, it's my fault." Meng Bufan knew that what his old father said was right, and he understood everything in his heart.
But still denied it was because of her.
He didn't want his old father to blame her for his affairs, and his mother complained more and more to her these years, which he didn't want to see.
But he knows that Gospel is doing well now, and she respects him as if she were a brother.
What my father said was right. Although she didn't say it in front of his face, he could feel that she hoped that he would live a good life for the rest of his life.
Since it was her wish, what else could he say
"If you really decide, you can rest assured as a father. Although it is difficult to find a woman you like, there will always be someone you don't dislike." Old Prime Minister Meng sighed, "Well then, I'll go Tell your mother, let her look after you for you. As a father, I will not force you, as long as you are willing to marry a real wife and come back."
Meng Bufan nodded in agreement.
"Just one thing, don't make Weifu and your mother wait too long, we are all people whose necks are buried in the loess, how long can we wait?" Old Prime Minister Meng said quite sadly.
Poor parents all over the world.
Seeing his old father's graying hair and aging face, Meng Bufan's heart sank.
"Father, don't worry, and let mother rest assured, when will the son's words be counted?"
"That's good." Old Prime Minister Meng was finally relieved, and his son said this, which meant that he had also made up his mind.
"Just one thing, don't let my mother look after me, I don't want to marry those noble girls in the capital." Meng Bufan said forcefully.
Old Prime Minister Meng was taken aback, "You haven't seen many of those noble girls..."
The eldest son of the Meng family married a wife, even though he was old, but at least he was the prime minister of a country, and he had never married a wife, and he didn't even have a housemaid around him.
With such a man, how many of the noble daughters of the Great Wei do not want to marry
Old Prime Minister Meng was not worried that no one would marry a daughter to their Meng family. He thought that he could choose from among those noble girls, and there would always be a suitable person, but he didn't expect Meng Bufan to make such a request again.
I wanted to get angry again, but after thinking about it, I suppressed my anger.
"Even if you don't want the noble ladies in the capital, there is still a way. There are always suitable women in the families of the feudal officials in various places." Old Prime Minister Meng said the next best thing.
Meng Bufan nodded this time.
Old Prime Minister Meng frowned.
In his eyes, in fact, he really looked down on the daughters of those feudal officials' families.
Even if they are the big officials in the frontiers of a country, there are not many family backgrounds that can compare with these noble women in the capital.
"It's just that we don't know so much about the daughters of the families of the big officials in the frontier." Old Prime Minister Meng frowned again.
In fact, Meng Bufan was only perfunctory to the old Prime Minister Meng, and he had never seen the daughters of those feudal officials' families...
"This matter is the son's own business. You and mother just wait for the new wife to come in." Meng Bufan frowned.
Even if he really married a wife, he still has his own considerations.
It's not true that those noble girls in the capital are all good, it's just that the power of their families is not bad.
Now that the little emperor is already in charge, he respects him as a prime minister on the surface, but in fact he is very jealous of him.
All his life, he only worked conscientiously for the great Wei, so that's okay, if he made a wrong move, the little emperor would definitely not let the Meng family go.
When it comes to marrying a wife, he must be very careful.
Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.
On this day, Meng Bufan and his colleagues in the court met to go to Qingcheng Mountain on the outskirts of the capital to participate in a gathering among colleagues.
It is said to be an outing, but it is actually an appointment to talk about the recent political situation and the progress of various major events in the court.
In the past, such gatherings would be held in the best restaurants and teahouses in the capital, or even in the dance department. It's just that in recent years they prefer to date in places with beautiful scenery.
As long as the venue is cleared, talking about current affairs while enjoying the scenery and drinking tea is the favorite way for officials of the Wei court.
If it was before, Meng Bufan would not be bothered to participate in such gatherings. During an inquiry by the little emperor, he found that he should properly participate in these activities among colleagues.
When the water is clear, there will be no fish, and if it is too quiet, it will be worrying in the eyes of the little emperor.
After the day's reunion, the others were preparing to go back to the city. Meng Bufan was upset and planned to stay alone for a while, so he refused the kindness of his colleagues to meet and leave together.
He drank tea alone in the pavilion, and the guards stood guard outside the pavilion.
"You two are the gatekeepers? Why don't you let me into the pavilion? It's not your pavilion..."
Meng Bufan recovered from his contemplation, raised his eyes and looked outside the pavilion.
A young woman in a light-yellow plain dress with her hands on her hips glared at his two guards angrily.
The woman is delicate and pretty, although she is not the kind of beauty that can overwhelm the country, but she is very aura, especially her pair of sharp eyes, which are really amazingly bright.
"Hey! That guy sitting inside, don't just look at me, tell me about your subordinates, let me go in and rest my feet, I'm not going out today, I fell and sprained my foot." See The two door gods ignored her, and the woman yelled at Meng Bufan who was looking at her.
A very energetic girl.
It's just that Meng Bufan narrowed his eyes when he heard her addressing him.
"Man"... no one has ever called him such a vulgar title...
"You said you sprained your ankle?" Meng Bufan asked lightly.
"Ah! My ankle is sprained, should I show you?" The girl said loudly to Meng Bufan.
Can a woman's feet be shown to a man at will
Meng Bufan's two guards felt that the girl in front of her was either mentally ill or deliberately hooked up with their master.
They hoped that their master would order them to drive this inexplicable woman away.
But to their surprise, Meng Bufan had no such plan.
"You are alive and kicking, who would believe that you have sprained your ankle?" Meng Bufan looked at this delicate woman with a half-smile.
"I'm alive and kicking because I'm a martial arts student. I can bear the pain, but it doesn't mean I don't feel pain or tired!" The girl was furious.
The character is not very good.
Meng Bufan commented in his heart.
Seeing his silence, the girl became even angrier, "What are you doing and you're not talking? If you don't let me in, then I'll be rude!"
Before Meng Bufan could speak, she actually shot at his two guards.
The palm is fierce, the movements are extremely fast, and the figure is like a dragon, he is actually a master!
The look in Meng Bufan's eyes became more serious.
It was also difficult for his two guards to deal with that delicate woman at the same time.
Seeing that the two big men were about to be won by an injured little girl, Meng Bufan stopped their fight in time.
"Girl, come and sit down." Meng Bufan pointed to the opposite stone bench with a faint smile on his refined and handsome face.
The delicate woman snorted coldly.
Sure enough, Meng Bufan saw her limping into the pavilion.
It really hurt my foot.
Meng Bufan took out a clean empty cup to make tea for her, and asked, "Miss, what's your name?"
"What's your last name, man?" The pretty woman asked back without any politeness.
When Meng Bufan heard the title "man" again, his head was full of black lines.
"My surname is Meng." Meng Bufan answered her politely.
The pretty woman nodded, this time she finally stopped calling him a man, "It turned out to be Mr. Meng, it's a pleasure to meet you!"
The gesture of her clasped fist is typical of the style of the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes.
Meng Bufan's eyes flashed.
"My surname is Zhuang, and my single name is Rui." The charming woman said her boudoir name carelessly.
Very masculine name.
Meng Bufan guessed that her parents must have hoped that she would be a boy in the womb...
"Then how did Miss Zhuang get injured and still come to Qingcheng Mountain?" Meng Bufan asked.
As soon as Zhuang Rui mentioned this, he felt furious, and said angrily: "It's not my father, if I insist on marrying a man I don't like, I will run away from marriage... Then, he sent many brothers to arrest me and go back , I dodged them and fell in a panic."
"Looking at your kung fu, it doesn't look like you can wrestle..." Meng Bufan looked at her with a half-smile, and he didn't stop talking.