Be a small county magistrate in ancient times

Meng Changqing laughed after hearing this and said, "We really don't get along, we have not gotten along since we were young.

I still remember when we first met, you wanted me to see how powerful your fist was."

Chen Xingqi shook his head, "That was a long time ago."

"Thinking about it now, it seems like it happened yesterday," Meng Changqing said, "but the time when Yuanwailang celebrated my birthday in Beishan County seems even longer ago."

"What's wrong? Have you gotten brain damaged after not seeing you for half a year?" Chen Xingqi's words were still impolite, but the expression on his face was much more natural than before.

Bafang stopped the waiter who was delivering snacks at the door and took the snacks himself and carried them inside.

Meng Changqing said to him, "Don't stand at the door, sit down too."

"You have something to say to Master Chen, so it's better for me to wait at the door." Bafang insisted.

Meng Changqing: "I don't say anything shameful to Master Chen, so there's no need for you to guard the door."

"You are so polite when talking to Bafang?" Chen Xingqi said to Bafang again, "Your young master deliberately wants people to hear it, because he is afraid that you will bother others."

Bafang looked at Meng Changqing, and when he nodded, he sat down in the corner of the private room.

"How have you been recently?" Meng Changqing said this without raising his head. He poured himself a cup of tea and sipped it slowly.

She couldn't tell whether the tea in the restaurants in Beijing was good or bad.

"I'm fine." Chen Xingqi looked out the window again, "I've never felt so good, and I've never felt so clear."

Meng Changqing looked at him and knew that there was something hidden in his words.

"Just be okay, don't think too much."

Chen Xingqi nodded, walked lazily a few steps to sit opposite Meng Changqing, "I used to think that those learned people only cared about themselves and the things in the books, but I didn't expect that they would also gossip about others."

"Look at you, your words are not as good as those of scholars." Meng Changqing said, "Is that called gossip? That's called information exchange."

Chen Xingqi didn't like to quibble over words, so he said arbitrarily, "It's the same thing."

"Since you know my situation, you should have heard about the prince and the Shi family." Chen Xingqi said. "What happened to the Shi family?" Meng Changqing asked deliberately.

"Miss Shi's plan to become the Crown Princess." Chen Xingqi was holding a glutinous rice ball in his hand. The originally round ball had been flattened by him.

"Are you unhappy?" Meng Changqing asked him.

"Why should I be unhappy about what happened between the Master's family and the Eastern Palace?"

"Exactly. You have nothing to be unhappy about." Meng Changqing took away the plate of glutinous rice cakes in front of him, "Banfang, find something to pack it up. We'll eat it on the way back."

"Don't you know? With Concubine Xiao's temper, how can Miss Shi, the Crown Princess, sit in peace?"

Only then did Meng Changqing dare to think about that. It turned out that Chen Xingqi had a good impression of Miss Shi.

"I think that as long as His Highness remains in his current position, Miss Shi will be able to be the Crown Princess safely and securely."

Chen Xingqi said, "You have also met Miss Shi, such a good person..."

"Don't you think His Highness is not worthy enough to be Miss Shi's family?" Meng Changqing asked.

Chen Xingqi sighed, "It's a pity for me that such a good person has to be trapped in the deep palace for the rest of his life."

Meng Changqing looked at the tea in his cup and did not respond.

Chen Xingqi said: "As you said, His Highness is still the Crown Prince. Even if the Imperial Concubine doesn't like Miss Shi, she still has some concerns. The most difficult thing is the future..." He swallowed the rest of his words again.

Meng Changqing still didn't say anything.

Chen Xingqi laughed at himself, "I thought you could understand what I said."

Meng Changqing said coldly: "You are being sentimental!"

(End of this chapter)