I don’t know what Meng Jia did, but the feet of his robe were covered with mud.
Mu Yunhan saw it as soon as he entered, and he just winked at her to tell her not to say anything.
Mengxiang and his wife were old, so the light was not good and they couldn't see clearly. They just scolded him and then called for dinner.
All the meals were home-cooked, using fresh vegetables specially provided by Mu Yunhan Hot Spring Resort.
Mrs. Meng ate the green vegetables and smiled broadly: "Refreshing! My daughter is considerate and filial, how can my son expect this!"
There is a hot spring resort at home, and I said I would build a greenhouse and grow some vegetables, so he dug up all the land and built a big pool for me!"
Mu Yunhan and Meng Jia cooperated and deliberately chatted with each other to make the old man happy. The atmosphere was harmonious, and Meng Xiang also had a few drinks with Meng Jia.
After putting down his chopsticks, Meng Jia wanted to run away again.
Meng Xiang stopped him with a shout: "What do you want to do again?"
Meng Jia stood with his hands tied: "Isn't this the new arrival at Guanglu Temple? I don't know the people well, so I made an appointment with them to play?"
"You are not allowed to go!" Meng Xiang said fiercely: "Send your two sisters home, and then go home immediately! If you dare to disobey, I will ask your majesty tomorrow to take away your official position and lock you up!"
"Yes." Meng Jia turned around and winked at Mu Yunhan and Mu Ying, spreading his hands.
"What are you doing?" Meng Xiang roared again.
Mu Yunhan and Mu Ying were so frightened that they both trembled.
Mrs. Meng drove him away: "Go, go, you are upset, I will scare the children."
Meng Xiang glared and called Mu Yunhan over: "Tell Gu Fenglin to stop messing around and messing up the government. I want him to look good."
After saying this, he strode away.
Meng Jia disagreed: "The old man got dizzy after drinking, I will take you back."
Meng Xiang came back, stared at him and said, "And you!"
Meng Jia held on to the wall and slipped out: "It's getting dark. If we don't send them home, it will be too late..."
Mu Yunhan pushed Mu Ying and followed closely.
When she walked outside, she looked back and saw Meng Xiang still standing at the door looking at them, with watery eyes.
Mu Yunhan's heart tightened, and he held Mu Ying tightly and followed Meng Jia out the door.
A long time later, Mu Yunhan couldn't help crying when he thought of this evening.
Mu Yunhan and Mu Ying rode in a car, while Meng Jia rode a horse.
There was nothing much to say along the way. When they arrived at her house, Meng Jia leaned down, opened the car curtain, and said in a deep voice: "If my father said anything unpleasant, don't take it to heart. The old man is old and has a weak mind."
, but the heart is not bad."
Mu Yunhan said: "I was just about to tell my adoptive brother this, don't go against the old man. They both look healthy, but they are getting older. Don't be angry with them."
Meng Jia was rarely serious: "What exactly do you want to tell me?"
Mu Yunhan said seriously: "Don't get involved."
Gu Fenglin and the prince have completely opposite political views to Prime Minister Meng, and Meng Jia would be sad to be caught in the middle.
It's better not to participate.
Meng Jiandao: "My surname is Meng, how can I not get involved? Keep it to myself? That doesn't exist. Just like you, Mu Yunhan, if I tell you not to get involved, can you do it?"
Mu Yunhan shook his head: "My situation is different from yours."
"Why is it different? You have to get involved because there will be many people pushing you to move forward. It's the same for me. I have to have a stand."
Meng Jia looked up with a smile: "Don't worry about my business, I know what I'm doing." (To be continued)