467. Chapter 467 Maybe


Chapter 467 Maybe

Quixian Tower, Baolai Tower, and Bixu Manor are Cui Yu’s most visible properties.

Therefore, we do not favor one over the other. Quexian Tower and Baolai Tower hold Bihua Banquet every year, and Bixu Villa will naturally not lag behind. Although there is no Bihua Banquet, there is a moon lantern festival.

Dong Kuan originally planned to wait for Meng Shisan’s arrival at Quexian Tower, and then take the opportunity to have a good chat with Meng Shisan during the banquet.

Of course, the center of the conversation must naturally revolve around the thirteenth lady who is the top of Cui Yu's heart.

He had planned it well, but he didn't expect that Miss Meng was attending the banquet and was sitting at one of the tables in the middle of the front row with Princess Yanhua. They were very conspicuous. It was easy, but not long after the banquet started, Shopkeeper Jin was still on the stage presiding over the quizzes eloquently, and Miss Meng actually left!

The reason was that she didn’t sleep well at night and her eyes were sore. Miss Meng wanted to go home and have a good rest.

At the moment he knew it, he was stunned for more than ten breaths.

It wasn't until Shen Sheng called him several times that he finally came back to his senses.

He has been preparing for so long!

In terms of psychological preparation, he kept convincing himself and building up his courage, so that he could muster up the courage to stand at the stairs and stare at it, not letting himself shrink from the battle.

God knows that Miss Meng had a side face at that time, looking towards the stairs on his side, and his whole body was stiff.

He was afraid that if he kept staring at Miss Meng, Miss Meng would notice him and treat him as a slut, and she would hate him from then on!

Fortunately, not really.

Miss Meng didn’t seem to see him.

He couldn't tell whether it was relief or deep disappointment. He still insisted on standing there and waiting for the opportunity, but his energy suddenly became sluggish.

He couldn't help but think about him, such a tall, strong and upright man, but Miss Meng didn't even notice him when she looked in his direction!

How inconspicuous is he?

He asked this rhetorical question many times in his mind, but could not get an answer.

Then he thought that if he really found the opportunity to talk to Miss Meng face to face, he would not only help Brother Zhong Nan ask about Miss Thirteen, but he would also help himself ask Miss Meng about her identity. Don't know who he is.

He had met her before.

On the Dragon Boat Festival day!

Dong Kuan was at Quexian Tower in the morning but failed to achieve his wish, so he rushed to Baolai Tower in the afternoon and just waited.

He learned that Miss Meng would attend the tea-guessing banquet from his eldest sister. As for whether Miss Meng would attend the wine and poetry banquet again, his eldest sister did not know, so he could only make this decision.

Although the method is a bit clumsy, it is still a bit hopeful.

When the Golden Crow fell in the west, his expectations were in vain, and he returned to Dong Mansion in despair.

Shen Sheng couldn't bear to see his young master like this, so he tried to persuade him: "Sir, on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival every year, the curfew is waived for one night both inside and outside the city, so that the people can enjoy themselves all night long. I have already gone to bed early. I heard that the eldest young lady and the second young lady cannot go out tonight, but the wife said that the two young ladies should stay at the house to help worship the moon. But you are different, sir. Madam I didn’t say that the young master is not allowed to go out.”

Dong Kuan looked at Shen Sheng suspiciously: “If you have anything to say, just say it.” At the end of Xu Shi, there was a full moon lantern party held for an hour. "Seeing that the young master had completely forgotten everything, Shen Sheng didn't mince words and said it directly.

Dong Kuan paused: "You mean, Miss Meng might go to the moon lantern festival tonight?"

"Maybe!" That's what Shen Sheng meant. The young masters on both sides have been waiting at Baolai Tower for a while. If we try our luck at Bixu Manor, maybe we can really get what we want.

The chief poet of Baolai Tower in the afternoon was Zhang Jinian, who was known as the most talented scholar in the capital.

"Zhang Jinian?" Meng Shisan came to see Meng Renping's injury again. After knowing that her eldest cousin went to Baolai House for a banquet in the afternoon and everything was fine, she listened to her eldest cousin talk about wine poems. The banquet was a grand occasion of flying flowers.

Meng Renping was in good spirits and nodded with a smile: "The grandson of Zhang Shoufu is nineteen years old. He has been known as a talented man since he passed the Tongsheng test at the age of twelve. Today, Mr. Zhang is already He has the reputation of being the most talented person in the capital.”

It is really impressive to be a child student at the age of twelve.

At least when it comes to studying, the grandson of the first assistant is really amazing.

Meng Shisan agreed: "It's not surprising that he won the first place in poetry."

"It's really not surprising." After a pause, Meng Renping said with ulterior motives. Specifically added, "Master Zhang is not only talented She is overflowing with beauty, and she is very handsome. She is only a little bit inferior to His Highness, but her natural elegance is extremely impressive."

Meng Shisan had many important matters in mind, and nothing else. Thinking about it, I didn’t hear Meng Renping He just nodded and said: "Some people are born with elegance. They are born with elegance. Others cannot envy them, nor can they learn from them. It is very rare."

Meng Renping paused again, wanting to say no more He mentioned it again with interest, and then he thought of what Ji Kuan had told him the next afternoon when he went to Baolailou, saying that His Highness was even worried about the lack of a doctor in the Meng Mansion, and he suddenly felt that this It seems unethical to pry the corner of His Highness' wall.

So after this meal, all the words on his lips were silenced.

"Yaoyao."

"Huh?"

Meng Shisan glanced at the drip on the table in the room. It was still half an hour before it was Xu time.

Meng Renping also glanced at the time, and then continued: "His Royal Highness asked Fu Feng to come and tell me that Zhu Xiye, the former official of Lueyang County, he recognized an old doctor with excellent medical skills, the boss My husband's surname is Yao. This doctor Yao did not follow him back to the capital, but the old doctor has a nephew who is sitting in the hospital in the capital and says that he has the true knowledge of the old doctor and has a wonderful rejuvenation technique. "

Meng Shisan said, there were so many things going on, she almost forgot that the house was always looking for a doctor: "What do you think, brother?"

"His Royal Highness is knowledgeable in Lueyang. With the medical skills of Dr. Yao, it was Dr. Yao who pulled Tu Qianshi back from hell and saved Tu Qianshi's life when he was dying." Meng Renping slowly told the truth.

"That's okay." Meng Shisan felt that it should be okay after hearing this. "Brother, let's go check it out. Doctor Yao's nephew is sitting in the hospital. What is his medical ethics and medical skills? If it is true, Yes, then you can hire him back to the government.”
Meng Renping had the same plan: "Fu Feng mentioned it to me in the afternoon, so I asked Gao Yuan to inquire about it."

Meng Shisan stood up: "That's very good. Brother, please rest and wait." My son is about to pay his respects to the moon, so I’ll go to my aunt’s place first.”

"Okay." Although Meng Renping went out twice today, he was not tired at all.