At the end of May, Menghan was walking on the street and noticed that the road was decorated with lights and colorful decorations.
She heard passers-by talking about it as if it was a ceremony to worship the heaven or something.
The street was full of joy and there was an atmosphere of celebration everywhere.
Meng Han was surrounded by the excitement but couldn't be happy.
"Then you won't feel lonely if you travel alone?"
"Of course.
Sometimes when you encounter lively festivals in other places, even if you join in their joy, you will feel lonely and miss your family.
But I won't be afraid in the future.
Will you accompany me to travel around the world?"
I still remember the night when I first met Yuanxin, what they said while holding candles at night, yes, Yuanxin, without you, I still feel lonely even if I walk on the busiest street, and I still don’t feel lonely even if I am surrounded by the happiest atmosphere.
I'm happy, it turns out you are already so important in my heart.
I don’t want to go to the streets alone, go to Huitingxuan alone, go out alone, and come back alone.
I want to be with you, I want you to accompany me.
Meng Han returned to the palace.
Yuan Xin moved a deck chair and was enjoying the breeze leisurely in the pavilion.
Meng Han patted him awake and said, "The day after tomorrow is the first day of June."
Yuan Xin lazily opened his eyes, said a faint "Oh", and continued to sleep.
Meng Han pulled him up and said, "Get up, don't sleep anymore.
This is a ceremony to worship the heaven.
Won't all the civil and military officials participate?
You are also a marquis after all, won't you participate?"
Yuan Xin sat up weakly, "I have no position in the court, so it doesn't matter if I don't participate.
No one will remember me."
Meng Han was unwilling to give in, "I want you to accompany me to see it.
I have never seen such a lively scene.
I really want to go see it."
Yuan Xin frowned, "I have to copy the clan rules ten times before I can go out, but now I haven't written a single word."
"Find someone to help you write it.
There are many servants in the mansion, so there must be someone who can read."
Yuan Xin curled his lips, "You think my brother is a fool, he is so easy to deceive, he knows my handwriting, okay" "Then you said your hand was injured, so your handwriting will inevitably change."
"You can't change too much, right?
Forget it.
One day when I'm in a good mood, I can copy it myself."
Yuan Xin sighed and threw the jar over.
"You've been in the prison of the Ministry of Justice.
You've hurt your brain, right?"
Meng Han touched Yuan Xin's forehead in a serious manner: "You don't have a fever.
Why are you so honest all of a sudden?
You weren't like this before."
"It's okay."
Yuanxin turned over and turned his back to Menghan.
"It's obvious that something is wrong with you.
It's okay for you not to look like you're dying.
Tell me what's wrong."
Yuan Xin thought of his grandfather's words that night, "If you continue to fool around with her like this, don't even think about your marriage."
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Seeing that Yuanxin was in a daze, Menghan shook him and said, "Speak, we have said that we should be honest with each other, you can't hide it from me."
Although Menghan said this without confidence, Yuanxin himself also He was so lost that he didn't notice at all.
Yuan Xin forced a smile and said, "It's okay.
I was scolded by my brother and grandpa one after another.
I just feel unhappy."
"It's been three or four days, don't you think so?
They told you before that you would forget everything in the blink of an eye."
Yuanxin sat up and suddenly grabbed Menghan's hand and asked her seriously, "Menghan, if one day I want to leave here, are you willing to go with me?"
Meng Han nodded, although she didn't know what was going on in his mind, "Yes, I said I will be with you to the end of the world."
"You really want to let go of everything here" "I don't have everything here, you are everything to me."
Menghan hugged his back and leaned on his shoulder, as if comforting an injured child, "What's wrong with you?"
Yuan Xin smiled happily, "It's okay, your words are enough.
If one day there is no room for us here, I will take you away."
Meng Han nodded, lying on Yuan Xin's shoulder in a soft voice and said, "Okay, if you want to leave, I can follow you at any time.
But now I want you to accompany me to the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony."
Yes, he came back again, Yuan Xin said with a sad face, "But I can't go out."
Meng Han left Yuan Xin's shoulder and returned to his usual liveliness, "Is there any way I can get you out?
There is always an exception in everything.
If you can't copy it, Cheng Zheng will have the heart to keep you under house arrest."
"Anyway, if he doesn't let go, I won't dare to go out."
"Then let's find a way.
Didn't you say that your brother loves you the most?
Just say something nice to impress him."
Yuan Xin complained, "I can't even see him in person now, so I have no chance to say anything."
"Then you write," Meng Han came up with an idea, "You write a sincere and touching letter, I will give it to him, and then I will use my sharp tongue to add fuel to the flames and embellish it for you.
I'm sure it will be successful."
Impress him."
Yuan Xin shook his head and analyzed it one by one, "It won't work.
First, the injury on my hand has not healed yet, so I can't write well.
Second, my brother doesn't like this.
Third, I don't know what to write. " "You don't know that I know," Meng Han became excited, "Don't forget that I live by my mouth.
It's not a problem to make up a few bitter and tearful sentences."
Meng Han's head rotated at 7200 times per second The speed is spinning.
Isn't Chen Qing Biao a good example?
Li Mi can even impress the emperor.
Yuan Xin is your brother after all.
How cruel are you and haven't let go?
How dare I remain unmoved?
You scolded me like crazy.
Meng Han had an idea in mind and smiled proudly.
Meng Han took Yuan Xin back to the study, waved her feathers and wrote down the parts of the statement that she could remember.
Then, after much deliberation and revision, the draft was finally completed half an hour later.
The content is just to reminisce about the deep brotherhood in childhood, miss my family during my travels, be grateful for Cheng Zheng’s many cares, praise Cheng Zheng’s great achievements, be ashamed of being idle and causing trouble, regret my mistakes, and finally add a few words of gratitude.
Tear-jerking sentimental sentences.
Yuan Xin curled his lips after looking at it, but still reluctantly copied her statement without changing the title under Meng Han's coercion, inducement, and persistence.
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Meng Han didn't want to be so lazy, but later felt that It's quite appropriate, Chen Qing.
Meng Han happily took the letter and went to Duanhou Mansion to find Cheng Zheng.
Cheng Zheng saw three big words on the envelope, "What is the expression of love?"
Meng Han snatched Cheng Zheng's book and put the envelope into his hand, "It's for you, take a look."
Meng Han's face was full of expectations.
This is a masterpiece by this beauty.
If I can get your eldest master's approval, this it girl will announce that she will switch to the literary world in the future.
Cheng Zheng opened the envelope and glanced at it.
There were four densely packed pages.
"It seems that his hand is fine."
"How could I give him medicine in the morning?"
Meng Han denied, "I feed him his meals and tea.
He endured the pain from his fingers to his heart and wrote this to you.
You must say every word.
Look at each sentence, every word is precious.”
Cheng Zheng looked at it seriously.
Meng Han stared at Cheng Zheng closely.
His face was expressionless.
Meng Han's neck was stretched out, and he couldn't see his mood or anger.
Meng Han's heart went up and down. , fidgeting and waiting eagerly for Cheng Zheng's reaction.
Unexpectedly, after reading it, he stuffed the envelope back without saying a word.
Meng Han said dissatisfied, "Hey, what do you mean?
Give me some reaction."
"It is worthy of being written by a storyteller.
It is artificial enough and has many minor flaws but not many major flaws.
It is quite acceptable."
You can see this.
Meng Han sighs secretly that he is good enough, but the evaluation he gives himself is too low.
He is too lazy to argue with you, "Let me tell you whether you are accurate or not."
"No."
"Hey," Meng Han walked around the desk and stood in front of Cheng Zheng, "Do you have a strong heart?
This beauty spent so much time writing it that she burst into tears.
Didn't you think about it at all?
Yuan Xin didn't do it.
It’s such a shameful thing.
You just want to go out for a day and you’re not allowed to do it.
What’s your ability to bully others and bully the weak?”
"I don't have the ability, okay, you can go."
Cheng Zheng didn't want to talk to her anymore, so he picked up the book and continued reading.
"You" Cheng Zheng's book was snatched away by Meng Han before he could hold it firmly, and he slapped it on the table.
"Tell me, how can you be willing to let Yuan Xin go?"
"Copy the clan rules ten times and show them to me."
"You clearly knew that his hand was injured, but you still forced him to write.
Do you have any humanity?"
"I didn't let him copy it now."
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Meng Han wanted to slap Cheng Zheng to death, gritted his teeth and said: "I'm sorry, you still think you are very kind, don't you?
Can you make a living by copying so many books?"
"cannot."
"You can't let him copy it."
Cheng Zheng simply couldn't understand Meng Han's logic and glanced at her, "Why, are you still hungry in the palace?"
"No," Meng Han said angrily, "I don't care, I will take him out on the first day of June, what can you do to us?"
Cheng Zheng raised his lips and smiled contemptuously, "You haven't been to the palace's side courtyard yet, right?"
"What is that" Cheng Zheng coldly said two words, "Prison."
"You are sick, aren't you?
What kind of cell do you want to build in a nice big yard, just in case you have enough food to sit in there?"
Meng Han's sarcasm failed to arouse Cheng Zheng's anger.
He threatened, "If you turn a deaf ear to my words, I'm afraid you will be the only one who goes to sit inside."
"You're threatening me again, so I'm a beautiful woman who won't be threatened by you.
There's a saying that says force is unyielding.
If you let your horse come over, no one will be afraid of you."
Cheng Zheng lowered his head and smiled, "Girl, you have such integrity.
I think you are a guest and I won't hold you accountable, but you are really brave enough to do something.
Anyway, it was the two of you who made the mistake.
Why don't you and Yuan Xin share the same responsibility?"
"We made mistakes.
Do you think you have no responsibility for it?
There is a Chinese saying that it is the fault of a son who does not teach his father, and it is the laziness of a teacher who does not teach strictly.
Your father is not here, and as the elder brother, you should be the elder brother as your father, teach your younger brother by words and deeds, and lead Supervisor, did you do it?
Yuan believes that he made a mistake, both in public and in private.
It's hard to escape the blame.
You know how to punish others without reflecting on your own problems.
Do you think punishment can solve everything?
Is there any provision in your clan rules?
If you are lax in discipline and shirk responsibility, what crime should you be guilty of?"
Meng Han's words were infuriating. , in order to blame Cheng Zheng, he blocked his own road. sjgsf0916: