Chapter 467 Maybe

Quexian Tower, Baolai Tower, and Bixu Manor are Cui Yu's most visible properties.

Therefore, there is no favoritism between one and another. 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 at 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, so 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 mental 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 at that time, Miss Meng had a side face, 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 and straight 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 couldn't 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 Zhongnan ask about Miss Thirteen, but he would also help himself ask Miss Meng if she knew who he was.

He had met her before.

On the Dragon Boat Festival day!

In the afternoon at Quexian Tower, Dong Kuan failed to realize 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 didn't know, so he could only make this decision.

Although the method is a bit clumsy, there is still some hope.

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 in and outside the city so that the people can enjoy themselves all night long. I have long heard that the eldest lady and the second lady You can't go out tonight, but my wife asked the two ladies to stay at the house to help with the moon worship, but you are different, sir, my wife did not say not to let you go out. "

Dong Kuan looked at Shen Sheng suspiciously: "If you have something to say, just say it." "Young master, I have forgotten that tonight, the Bixu Manor outside the city will hold a moonlight lantern party for a full hour from the beginning of the Xu period to the end of the Xu period. Yeah." Seeing that the young master had completely forgotten everything, Shen Sheng stopped beating around the bush 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 in Baolai Tower at Xia Noon 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 the grand occasion of Fei Hua Ling at the wine and poetry banquet. .

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. Up to now, Mr. Zhang is already the most talented man in the capital. Good name."

To pass the Tongsheng test at the age of twelve is indeed very impressive.

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 added with ulterior motives, "Mr. Zhang is not only talented, but also very handsome. He is only a little bit inferior to His Highness, but he is naturally elegant. Extremely prosperous.”

Meng Shisan had a lot of business matters in his mind, and had no other ideas, so he didn't hear Meng Renping's other intentions. He just nodded and said: "Some people are born with elegance, and they are born with natural qualities." , others can’t envy you, and you can’t learn from it, it’s very rare.”

Meng Renping paused again, wanting to mention it again without any other intention, but then he thought of what Ji Kuan had told him at Baolailou the next afternoon, saying that His Highness Lian Meng's Mansion lacked a doctor. I was worried about everything, and suddenly felt that it seemed unethical to pry His Highness into the corner like this.

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

"Yaoyao."

"Ok?"

Meng Shisan glanced at the hourglass on the table in the room, and saw that it was still half an hour before Xu hour.

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, knew an old doctor with excellent medical skills. The old doctor's surname was Yao. Dr. Yao did not follow him back to the capital, but the old doctor had a nephew who sat in the hospital in the capital and said that he had learned the truth from the old doctor and had 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?"

"Your Highness has seen the medical skills of Doctor Yao in Lueyang. When Tu Qianshi was alive and dead, it was Doctor Yao who pulled Tu Qianshi back from the gate of hell and saved Tu Qianshi's life." Meng Renping slowly said Tell the truth.

"That's okay." Meng Shisan felt that it should be okay after hearing this. "Brother, let's check again. Doctor Yao's nephew is sitting in the medical clinic. How is his medical ethics and medical skills? If he is really good, then we can hire him. Go back to the house.”

Meng Renping had the same plan: "Fu Feng mentioned it to me this afternoon, so I asked Gao Yuan to inquire about it."

Meng Shisan stood up: "That's very good. Brother, please rest a little. We will worship the moon soon. I'll go to my aunt's place first."

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


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