Be a small county magistrate in ancient times

Arriving in the hall, before Bafang had finished placing the snacks, Mo Lixiao said, "I have seen this person in the suburbs of Beijing."

Bafang paused and wanted to say something, but considering the presence of others, he just glanced at Meng Changqing.

Meng Changqing didn't seem to take the news seriously. She said, "In this world, there are cases where two people who have nothing to do with each other look alike. How can you be sure, Miss Mo, that the person you saw in the suburbs of Beijing is the governor of Liangzhou?"

"I'm sure!" Mo Li said with a smile, "Although we met by chance on the road, my carriage broke down at the time, and this gentleman's carriage happened to be coming towards us, so my coachman was rude and stopped them, so we had some interactions.

During that time, this gentleman showed up and said a few words. I remember clearly his appearance and accent.

If it was just the facial features that were similar, it could be a coincidence, but even the accents are the same..."

"Then it can only be the same person." Meng Changqing continued: "Besides, Lord Liu has his own style of doing things. Others may not be able to imitate him even if they want to."

Mo Lixiao couldn't help laughing when he heard the other party cursing in such a roundabout way, but after laughing, he became worried.

Worried about Meng Changqing.

“Although I don’t know the identity of this Liangzhou prefect, I have heard from people that this gentleman had only served as a county magistrate in the Central Plains before. Even if he received a promotion order, he should not have appeared in the suburbs of Beijing at that time.

Besides, judging by the time, this gentleman should not have received the transfer order at that time, right?"

Meng Changqing smiled and said, "Thank you Miss Mo for your concern for me. I have taken note of what you said today."

Mo Lixiao shook his head and said, "I don't know if such a piece of news without a beginning or an end will be of any use to you."

"It will be useful." Meng Changqing invited her to drink tea, and after a pause, he asked, "Miss Mo has been in Beishan County for a month, right?" Mo Li smiled and nodded, "Almost a month."

"I've never asked, Miss Mo, if you are used to living here?" Meng Changqing pushed the snacks to Mo Lixiao's hand again.

"Thank you, Lord Meng. I'm here..." She smiled before continuing, "I live very well here."

Meng Changqing took a look at Xiaojun's expression, and after knowing what was going on, he said, "Beishan County is just a small border town after all. Miss Mo must have had a lot of inconveniences coming here from the capital. If you need anything that the county doesn't sell, you can tell me and I'll find a way for you."

"Although I was able to leave the capital and come to Beishan County thanks to Lord Meng's kindness." Mo Lixiao avoided Meng Changqing's sight and focused on the teacup in his hand, but he still spoke to Meng Changqing, "But the number of times I met and talked with Lord Meng is very few. I guess Lord Meng doesn't know me well."

Meng Changqing didn't respond, but just nodded and waited for her to continue.

"I don't lack anything. If I were a materialistic person, I wouldn't come here." Mo Li smiled and looked into the distance, as if hoping that the invisible air of Beishan County would give her a clear response.

"Miss Mo's words make sense, but if you don't lose something, how can you know how to cherish it?" Meng Changqing said, "Perhaps you will start to miss it after you leave the capital."

Mo Lixiao smiled bitterly and said firmly, "I will never miss a place like that."

"After the young lady came to Beishan County, I haven't met her many times, but I often ask my mother how she is doing." Meng Changqing smiled and said, "My mother often says that Miss Mo is thorough and responsible, and she feels much more relaxed with you sharing the burden.

I have never had the opportunity to express my sincere gratitude to Miss Mo." (End of this chapter)