The copper pot is still the same copper pot, and the dishes are still the same. It seems a bit stingy when two people eat it. Fortunately, no one of the four people can eat it at this time. They just listened to the rumbling sound of the copper pot and forgot to close the wind gate smaller.

“It’s time to add soup.”

These four words break the silence, and Mr. Chen speaks.

The old dean was stunned for a moment and raised his hand to close the wind door. The wind could not be in. The charcoal fire inside would not be burned for long. As the temperature dropped, the ingredients that had been cooked in the copper pot were exposed, but only white tofu, and before other things could be put in Mr. Chen and the others arrived.

Mr. Chen seemed to think the atmosphere was too awkward and pointed to the white tofu in the pot: "Is the academy so bitter?"

Old Dean: "..."

So it became even more embarrassing.

Meng Changan wanted to help say something, but he didn't know what Mr. Chen was going to say. He opened his mouth and closed it, and looked at Mr. Chen with encouragement. However, Mr. Chen felt that he had to exchange greetings and say some irrelevant words just now, and then slowly lead to the topic. He was still struggling with what words to say and how to lead the topic to what to say.

"We want to meet the concubine Zhen."

Master Cha suddenly spoke directly.

Meng Changan breathed a sigh of relief, saying that he was worthy of being Leng Zi's woman, but why did he meet Zhen Guifei?

"See Princess Zhen?"

The old dean pointed outside the door: "The palace is over there, this is the academy."

Master Cha stood up suddenly, bowed deeply, and looked awkward and stiff. She was not a person who was good at asking for help.

"I hope the dean will be able to help you, we will not be able to enter the palace."

"Tell me that Chen Xiaosong was originally Taoist Qingsong, let alone seeing Concubine Zhen, Your Majesty will see you."

"I can't see Your Majesty yet."

Mr. Chen suddenly turned to look at Meng Chang'an: "Ta'er go out first, I have something to say to the dean alone."

Mr. Cha was stunned: "Why?"

"Let's go."

Meng Chang'an stood up and opened the door without any drag. He looked at the still dazed Master Cha and said, "No matter what Mr. Chen wants to say to the dean, as long as it is a good thing to Leng Zi, don't say you're giving it away and waiting, you can go out to Chang'an and wait."

Only then did Mr. Cha realize that after thinking about it, Mr. Chen had said more than once that he would be much better than Meng Changan in the future. However, now he seemed far less calm than Meng Changan and more open-minded than Meng Changan. However, she forgot that she would be more worried than Meng Changan.

"good."

The two young men walked out, standing a little farther away from the door, and began to feel a little embarrassed. Cha Ye thought about what to say to relieve the embarrassment. After all, Meng Changan was Lengzi's best brother, and he could not be as cold as he was when he first met. Besides, Meng Changan's attitude towards her now was quite good. After all, Boss Meng was killed by Mr. Chen, which was the revenge of killing his father. If there was no Chen Leng in the middle, Meng Changan might not be as calm as he is now.

After thinking about it, Cha Ye finally came up with a topic.

"When you left last time, was that horse easy to ride?"

This is really a very bad topic.

Meng Changan actually thought seriously for a while, and then replied: "It's not easy to ride."

This is a really bad answer.

So, the topic disappeared.

At this moment, the voice of the conversation in the room suddenly became louder, and the old dean's voice was particularly sharp. The old man with such temperament was so angry by Mr. Chen. God knows what Mr. Chen said to him.

"You're fucking confused!"

The two finally heard a word clearly, and it was scolded by the old dean.

Meng Changan coughed a few times and looked up at the sky: "You are very lucky. I haven't heard the dean curse in the ten years in the academy."

Mr. Cha looked puzzled and thought to himself that this was a lucky person...

"Let's stop chatting."

Meng Changan raised his hand and scratched his hair. His voice seemed to be something in his throat and became a little awkward: "Just stand and wait like this."

Master Cha felt relieved: "Okay."

The two of them looked up at the sky, one looked at the moon and the other looked at the stars.

The sound in the room became much lighter. Meng Changan saw Cha Ye's feet quietly moving to the other side of the room. He thought to himself that women were so naive, and then subconsciously moved to the other side of the room. The two of them looked in other directions and pretended that they were doing what the other party was doing, and moved little by little to the door of the room...

"Come in!"

The door of the house creaked open, and Mr. Chen said at the door, which scared the two of them.

Meng Changan felt that this was the most embarrassing time since he was so old. What was strange was that he didn't feel that he hated Mr. Chen, so he felt sad every time he thought about this. Could it be that he had no feelings for his father? He had to do something, but he didn't know what he really should do, or he was embarrassed like this.

Cha Ye also felt that this was the most embarrassing time since he lived such a big life, and he couldn't suppress his guilt towards Meng Changan after all.

The two of them entered the room and sat down. After seeing that the copper pot had been rewritten by the old dean. In order to ease the atmosphere, Cha Ye volunteered: "I'll cut the meat over there."

The old dean stretched out his hand: "Let him go."

Mr. Cha felt that he could not relieve the embarrassment.

Meng Changan got up to cut the mutton and listened to what the old dean said there.

"I will arrange for you two to meet the concubine Zhen, but there is one thing Chen Xiaosong, remember, you can't say a word to the concubine these suspicions you said to me. If you say it, you know what the consequences are, and you can't even say His Majesty before you find out this matter. I will hide everything you told me in my stomach. I won't reveal a word until the day the truth is revealed."

Mr. Chen lowered his head: "I understand what the dean said. I haven't said it for almost twenty years. Can't I bear it for this time?"

"Oh... Thank you for your hard work."

The old dean suddenly said these words, and Mr. Chen's face changed slightly. He suddenly felt that he was really too easily moved now. He just thanked you for four words, which made him feel warm and wanted to cry.

"I have to be responsible for His Majesty."

"We are all responsible for His Majesty."

The old dean looked at Meng Chang'an: "You don't want to go anywhere in the past few days. Don't mention going to southern Xinjiang. I can give you a guarantee... Chen Leng won't have any trouble. Originally, these words can't be said to you. Your level is not enough. It will be of no benefit to you. Since Chen Xiaosong is here, I will just say a few more words."

He glanced at Mr. Chen: "Your Majesty has asked the Tingwei Mansion to go to Pingyue Road, but not to investigate the navy's case, so you put your heart in your stomach... In addition, Liuyun Society has also left Chang'an. This time, the one who went out was not just black eyes and white teeth, but the one who should not leave Chang'an City at the very least."

Mr. Chen knew it, and the breath he was holding in his heart finally relieved.

Ye Liuyun has left Chang'an, and there is that guy on the road to the road. As long as he is willing to protect someone, it is impossible for him to be unable to save him.

Meng Changan didn't understand. It seemed that this was the first time the dean met Mr. Chen. He had a fucking statement just now. Why has his attitude changed so much now?

"Where is the lamb?"

The old dean suddenly shouted, Meng Changan stopped his knife and looked down, so he became more awkward than the embarrassment just now.

"Or what if you eat dumplings?"

Cha Ye looked at the lamp: "I said I'll cut it, and it won't be chopped into meat stuffing."

At the same time, on the Grand Canal, the two teams of black and white that should not have been encountered were still encountered, but because Bai was deliberately waiting, they had to take a boat to go south anyway. Who would have thought that the people from Liuyunhui had anything to do with the people from the Tingwei Mansion?

On a black-sailed boat by the river, Ye Liuyun put the things in his hand on the table and pushed them over: "Pingyuedao is very damp, and your nose can't stand it, so I prepared some medicine for you in advance."

Han Huanzhi smiled and was a little shy. He was a little shy, and he didn't believe the ghosts when he said it.

"Thank you."

Han Huanzhi put away the medicine: "Why have to wait for me?"

"A reminder of you."

"What?"

"If they take action, the first one to kill is definitely not Zhuang Yong or the little guy named Chen Leng. They must be killing you."

Ye Liuyun glanced at Han Huanzhi: "You are the first one."

Han Huanzhi nodded: "I know, before leaving Chang'an, I went to see Mu Zhaotong."

Ye Liuyun said: "It's all rumored outside that he's already disabled."

"Old fox."

Han Huanzhi raised his head and snorted disdainfully: "I really thought I could hide the things in my eyes... How could he be really useless? It's just a show. Chang'an City said that he was useless. It was the news I deliberately spread. He thought he was hiding, so I would help him and cover a handful of grass at the entrance of his fox hole."

Ye Liuyun: "Is it better to set the fire when you look back?"

Han Huanzhi grinned: "It's not good to set fire directly. You should sprinkle a piss on the hay and then tinker."

Ye Liuyun thought about the taste and felt that today's midnight snack would be unnecessary.

"What about you, what are you doing? The Liuyun Club's roots are in Chang'an City. Even you have gone out. How can Liuyun Club be in Chang'an City?"

"And the red hand."

"really."

Han Huanzhi picked his thumbs up: "Sure enough, you are still the big radish that I admire. I heard that Hongshu's head's national beauty is so beautiful that you are even her..."

Ye Liuyun waved his hand: "Your Majesty, Liuyun's hands are all your majesty's, so you are not allowed to talk nonsense."

Han Huanzhi was slightly stunned, thinking to himself how could His Majesty be... Then he reacted and sighed: "I forgot that His Majesty was also a romantic person at the beginning."

Ye Liuyun smiled and said, "It's not even hundreds of miles away from Chang'an, you can't keep the door open. Even His Majesty dares to entertain you."

Han Huanzhi grabbed the medicine bag: "It was better that there were so many concerns at that time. He said whatever he wanted... I left. After all, I found out that my grandfather, Tingwei, had a secret appointment with the head of the army and even accepted a pack of medicine. It was not good."

Ye Liuyun: "Actually, you can pay me the medicine money, so that it won't be considered accepting bribes."

Han Huanzhi: "How much did you buy this pack of medicine?"

Ye Liuyun was silent for a long time, and then replied: "Save some every year, and people will go to find it in autumn and winter. It's a pity that I can only send it out today."

Han Huanzhi's nose felt sour, he raised his head to smile, tears flowing down from one side, and he felt that Ye Liuyun could not see it.

"Save it, wait until the time comes, I will go and get it myself, and by the way, take a look at your Liuyun Club's nest."
Chapter completed!