The weak princess is super fierce

Chapter 737: Meng Zuhou

Changan held out his hand to Meng Renji: "Second Master, the token."

Meng Renji nodded, took out the pitch-black thirteen tokens from his arms and handed them to Chang'an.

Chang'an took the token, walked up the stone steps, and rang the copper ring at the gate.

The doorman answered the door quickly. Seeing that it was a strange girl, he looked Chang'an up and down, and then looked at Meng Renji, who was obviously the master. After confirming that the visitor was extraordinary and did not look like an ordinary citizen, he asked politely, "What are your names?"

Changan said: "My name is Changan, my second son's surname is Meng, I came here today to visit the master of your house."

Meng Renji let Chang'an talk. He didn't plan to speak. He was really unsure at the moment. If he opened his mouth, he was afraid that the whole thing would be exposed.

"Surname Meng?" The concierge was able to stay in the Hua Mansion, so he knew everything that should be paid attention to in the mansion. When he heard that the visitor's surname was Meng, he took it a little more seriously. "I wonder what you want to see my old master about?"

Chang'an said nothing this time, but directly presented the Thirteen Tokens.

The concierge took the token with both hands, looked at it over and over again, and said hesitantly: "This is..."

"Give it to your master, he will recognize it." Chang'an explained.

"So..." The concierge thought that since the surname was Meng and there was a black token with 13 or 12 characters written on it that he couldn't understand, he still had to report it to his superiors. "Please wait a moment."

Changan nodded.

Meng Renji nodded slightly, suppressing his surprise in his chest and not showing it on his face at all.

Chu Cun was a little further away, holding three reins in his hands. When he heard this, his eyes widened: What about the rejection you promised me?

The old masters of the three major families have long since stopped taking care of mundane affairs and have all retired to old age, so they cannot be asked to do ordinary things.

When Mr. Hua of the Hua Mansion heard the report from the doorman, he initially thought it was another poor family coming to ask for money. But when he saw the token handed over by the doorman and saw the word "13" engraved on one side of the token, his eyes suddenly became sharp: "Where is the person?"

The doorman said, "Wait outside the gate."

"Go and invite them in to have tea at Zhenhua Hall and treat them well." After saying this, Mr. Hua turned around and walked away, heading straight for the backyard. After walking a few steps, he felt it was too slow, so he rolled up the hem of his robe and broke into a run the next moment.

The doorman was stunned, knowing that the guests coming this time were truly distinguished guests. He did not dare to neglect them, so he turned around and ran, quickly inviting Meng Renji, Chang'an and Chu Cun in.

The three horses were led by the servants of the Hua Mansion into the stable and were fed well.

In Zhenhua Hall, Meng Renji and Chu Cun were both stunned, except Chang'an who was calm and composed.

Butler Hua greeted them personally and looked at the three people with different expressions. Not to mention Chu Cun, the follower, why did he look at Meng Renji, who was clearly the master, more nervous and uneasy than Chang'an, who was said to be a maid?

With this strange feeling, Mr. Hua followed Old Master Hua and strode into the Zhenhua Hall.

Mr. Hua was in his forties, and Old Master Hua was in his sixties. The father and son looked very similar. As soon as they came in, Chang'an looked at them and identified them.

Changan stepped forward and bowed to Old Master Hua: "Changan greets Old Master Hua."

Meng Renji stood up the moment the father and son of the Hua family entered the door. When Chang'an stepped forward, he followed suit. After Chang'an finished his greetings, he also bowed: "Meng Renji greets Old Master Hua." Both of them ignored Old Master Hua.

Changan was like this because she came here only to be the person in charge of the Hua family, and she didn't expect to talk too much nonsense with anyone else.

Meng Renji felt that he should keep in step with Chang'an. Regardless of whether there was any gain today, he was on Chang'an's side. When things were unclear, it would be right for him to follow suit.

Although Mr. Hua was a little unhappy about this, when he saw the token still tightly held in his father's hand, his unhappiness immediately disappeared.

Old Master Hua had no intention of caring about his son's psychological journey. He looked at Chang'an who was walking in front of him, and then at Meng Renji who was following behind him. He raised the token and asked, "Whose token is this?"

Although he is old, he has a strong voice, a loud voice and a steady tone.

Meng Renji replied: "The token was handed to me by my younger sister."

"Your sister?" Old Master Hua obviously didn't expect to get such an answer, and his tone was full of disbelief.

"It's my eldest sister." Meng Renji answered patiently.

A girl who was younger than Meng Renji, the disappointment in Old Master Hua's eyes could not be concealed: "Then where did your eldest sister get this token?"

Meng Renji couldn't answer this question, so Chang'an took over and said, "The token belongs to my young lady, and it was not obtained from anyone else."

Old Master Hua's eyes instantly moved to Chang'an's face. After examining Chang'an for a few breaths, he said solemnly: "This token is called the Thirteenth Token, which is..."

"Main card." Chang'an knew what Old Master Hua wanted to emphasize, so she helped him to say it. "My young lady told me that there are main cards and secondary cards in the Thirteen Tokens. There is only one main card, and there are three secondary cards. Over the past hundreds of years, the three secondary cards have been in the hands of the three major families in Lingnan. They are symbols, tokens, and inheritance."

Master Hua opened his mouth in shock. What Chang'an said was something that only he, as the next patriarch of the Hua family, could know so clearly. However, the girl in front of him, although not a member of the Hua family, seemed to understand it better than him.

Meng Renji was also stunned by Chang'an's words. When his elder sister handed the token to him, she had never spoken to him in such depth.

After hearing what Chang'an said, Old Master Hua's hand holding the token began to tremble slightly, and even his tone of voice trembled like a sieve: "Your young lady is... Your young lady is..."

"Father, don't get excited!" Mr. Hua quickly held Old Master Hua's hand with one hand, and put his other hand on Old Master Hua's chest to slowly help him breathe.

"My lady's surname is Meng." Chang'an emphasized the surname Meng particularly.

Grandpa Hua understood the hidden meaning immediately, and murmured in surprise and joy: "My father, my grandfather, my great-grandfather, my great-great-grandfather... they are all right! What they said is all true! I am lucky... I am lucky to hear the news of Meng Zu's descendants in person while I am still alive!"

Meng Zu?

Who?
Descendants of Mengzu?

Could it be that he is referring to his older sister?
Meng Renji couldn't believe what he heard.

Mr. Hua was afraid that Mr. Hua would pass out from being too excited, and Chang'an didn't want to see such a result, so he said, "Why don't you sit down and talk?"

"Sit down and talk, sit down and talk!" Old Master Hua turned his head and ordered his son, "Go, send someone to notify the two old guys from the Sha and Shui families immediately, tell them to come quickly!"