urge Zhao to marry

Chapter 94 Nightmare 2
When they went back, Master Meng had already come to pay his respects to the two grandsons who had some problems with their medical skills before the exam.

Meng Yi of the first room is ten years old this year, and Meng Jiahe, the eldest son of the second room, is 11 years old this year. They are both half-grown boys. Facing the torture of their grandfather, they are all engrossed. They are afraid of giving wrong answers. They will have a meal before breakfast. 'Stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots' rewarded by my grandfather.

Mrs. Meng asked the maid to pass the meal when she came in, and then said to Mr. Meng: "Okay, look, scare them, seeing you is like a mouse seeing a cat."

When Master Meng heard this, he smiled and defended himself: "I am deeply responsible for this. If they have the ability, they should take the imperial examination, or else they have to follow me to study medicine."

After finishing speaking, he said to the two eldest grandsons: "Okay, I'm afraid you will lose your appetite when facing me, so go back and eat."

Meng Yi and Meng Jiahe were still young after all, so they were overjoyed when they heard the words.

Master Meng touched his short beard and smiled: "When you come back from the school, you don't have to go home, just go to Huichun Hall."

"Yes!" Meng Yi and Meng Jiahe laughed uglier than crying, turned and left dejectedly.

When Meng Yi came to the door, he realized that he had left his sister behind, so he turned around and said, "Sister, let's go?"

It is difficult to adjust the taste, so come to eat together on the first and fifteenth day of each month, or the kitchen cooks a big dish that is not usually prepared, and will invite everyone to have a meal together. Take the meals back and eat each one.

In fact, Mrs. Meng didn't want to see the concubine, nor did she want to hear the second daughter-in-law complaining in her ear.

A few years ago, she raised her granddaughter by her side, and if she wanted a grandson, she would ask someone to come and have dinner with them in advance.

After all, Meng Yi was a boy, so he wasn't careful enough, and Mu Zhaozhao had been standing there with lowered eyebrows, so he didn't notice his sister's crying eyes.

Mrs. Meng smiled naturally: "You go back first, your sister will eat with us today."

Meng Yi didn't notice something was wrong, and left with a smile on his cousin.

Master Meng is not as easy to dismiss as his grandson, he glanced at his wife, and asked kindly: "Zhao Zhao, what's the matter?"

Before Mu Zhaozhao could speak, the maids had already come in with food.

Mrs. Meng smiled and said, "This child was frightened by a nightmare. Come on, let's have something to eat first, and then let your grandfather check your pulse."

No matter how big it is, she doesn't think this nightmare can be too scary, but the little girl is young and her mother is not around, so she is willing to coax her.

After eating and drinking enough, the energy is restored.

When Master Meng heard this, he also smiled and agreed: "Yes, first drink a bowl of black rice and barley porridge, and then eat some corn cakes and red date cake."

They have different health porridge in spring, summer, autumn and winter, and what they eat is not refined, but they often eat it with whole grains.

In fact, it was the chef of the Meng Mansion who was more aggrieved. It was more difficult for him to make simple food delicious than cooking a table of delicacies from mountains and seas.

Mu Zhaozhao had no appetite, but he ate the bowl of porridge cooperatively. After they put down their chopsticks, he looked at Master Meng and said, "Grandpa, grandma, can we sit in the study?"

Qiu Sang, who was leading the little maid to clean up the dishes, couldn't help but look at Mu Zhaozhao in surprise when she heard the words. She didn't expect that this young lady who was dishonest and dishonest was quite courageous, and dared to speak to go to the study.

You must know that the master's study room is usually not cleaned by them. The master ordered the second master to clean it up. Usually, even the second son and the eldest son are in the side hall for the exam. Now she gloats and waits for the eldest daughter to be rejected. .

Unexpectedly, after being slightly taken aback, Master Meng immediately agreed: "Okay, let's go to the study to talk."

In fact, Master Meng didn't allow people to enter the study because there were many recipes that he and his father had sorted out in it, and he was afraid of being taken out or messed up.

After the three of them entered the study, Mu Zhaozhao closed the door of the study. Instead of reaching out to feel his pulse, he looked at him and said, "Grandfather, I dreamed that something happened to my parents at the Four Seas Inn, and the inn where they stayed caught fire."

The smile on Master Meng's face froze instantly, and the hand that was about to serve tea was also placed on the table.

He forced a smile, as if to comfort himself: "During the Daqing Dynasty, there were hundreds if not thousands of people called Sihai Inns. You are so worried about them, that's why you think about them every day and dream at night."

But Mu Zhaozhao was not really 15 years old, his sudden change of face made her heart fall into the ice cave.

At this time, she would rather see Master Meng denying herself with his usual expression. There is no Four Seas Inn on their way to Anyang.

Mrs. Meng and Mr. Meng have also spent half their lives, and they are more familiar with his emotions.

Mrs. Meng, who didn't think so at first, also panicked now: "Husband, tell me, is there a Four Seas Inn on the way they are going?"

Mr. Meng didn't reply to his wife's words, instead he leaned on the desk and sat on the mahogany armchair, his still bright eyes were sharp enough to read people's hearts: "Zhao Zhao, go on, what else do you see?"

Mu Zhaozhao was more thoughtful and didn't say that he saw Meng Yu get hurt trying to save his mother.

These are Meng Yu's parents after all, they would not like to hear that their son was injured trying to save a woman.

Even if that woman is their daughter-in-law.

"I dreamed that Uncle Meng was also injured, another uncle guard was assassinated, and three younger guards who were very faceless were all killed, and Uncle Meng called a man named Ping An and him After breaking up together..."

Except for concealing that her mother was carried out by Meng Yuhu in her arms, she also told the truth.

After she finished speaking, seeing Master Meng's face was very ugly, she still mustered up her courage and said, "Grandfather, I think you can let me bring a few people over to have a look, I...otherwise I don't feel relieved."

Master Meng was indeed shocked.

When his son left the capital, he only took Meng San and the others with him on the surface, but there were still four guards waiting outside the city.

Even if he wanted to deceive himself, it would not work.

After all, he is well-informed. Although it is indeed strange for Mu Zhaozhao to have such unimaginable dreams, he has also heard of many strange things, such as opening his eyes when he was about to be buried when he was clearly out of breath. He also said that he was just dreaming.

"Zhaozhao, you're not afraid of hard work, are you?" Seeing her red-eyed nodding, Master Meng continued, "Then you go back immediately and pack up some clothes to salute. You changed your clothes."

"When your parents left, not many people knew where they went. I suspect that the Meng family has other people's nails."

"There are not many people I can trust right now. I will arrange for a group of people to leave with great fanfare, and use the excuse of sending food over to explore along the way."

"Then ask someone to inform Qin Mu and ask him to take you to find them."

His eyes were convincingly composed: "Don't worry, whether you can find them or not, only me, your grandmother and your cousin know about your dreams."

If others knew that Mu Zhaozhao could dream that her relatives were in danger, it would definitely not be a good thing for her. She was afraid that she would be targeted by people with ulterior motives, and even the Meng family would not be able to protect her.

Master Meng, even though he has experienced many things, he is unwilling to let this little girl who calls him grandfather live involuntarily for the rest of her life.

When Mu Zhaozhao heard his words, his eyes became hot, and tears rolled down uncontrollably: "I will obey my grandfather's arrangements."

She didn't rush to say it as soon as they met, maybe she knew in her heart that her dream was weird, and she was afraid that if she said it, they would treat her differently.

Or treat her like a monster.

Or give her to some dignified person.

But I didn't expect Master Meng to think of himself in this way.

Master Meng looked at his wife again: "Now you have someone prepare the chariot and horses immediately, and you just said that you will take Zhaozhao to live in Puji Temple for a few days, and I will ask Dayou to escort you there, so don't bring too many people there. .”

Dayou followed his guard and asked him to take someone to escort Mrs. Meng to Puji Temple. There was a monk there, so he didn't have to worry about her safety.

Besides, Mrs. Meng used to go to live in Puji Temple once or twice a year when she was angry with him, or because she was upset, or because she wanted to pay for her daughter who died early.

This year, because of Meng Yu's marriage, she has a lot of things to do, she hasn't been to Puji Temple yet, and going now is not a big deal.

At least people in the Meng Mansion are used to it. If someone wants to take this opportunity to spread the word, then he can take advantage of the opportunity to find out the nail buried in the Meng Mansion.

It can also show that they are completely unaware of the news of Meng Yu's possible accident.

When Mrs. Meng suddenly heard what Mu Zhaozhao said, she also sat on the stool with limp hands and feet, but she is not a woman who can only cry and cry. When she heard what her husband said, she understood what he meant, and her eyes looked complicated. After glancing at Mu Zhaozhao, he agreed without hesitation: "Okay, master, hurry up and prepare some pills for them and bring them with you."

She knew in her heart that Mu Zhaozhao had to go, and whether she could find her son as soon as possible, she still had to hope that she could dream of their current situation.

But she went out with her eldest grandson. Although no one else knew about this lonely man and widow, they all understood. Did Qin Mu marry her?Or na him?
But these things are not important now, the important thing is the safety of the son.

After Mu Zhaozhao went back, he quietly packed up two sets of men's clothes, and then told the maids that he would accompany his grandmother to stay in Puji Temple for a few days, and asked them to make incense in the mansion and not to go outside.

She knew in her heart that Master Meng would definitely investigate the servants in the mansion, trying to catch the nails.

I don't want them to be suspected by walking around.

Since she was going to Puji Temple, she didn't need to wear too much jewelry. She dressed up very elegantly and went to the carriage. Mother He, who was beside Mrs. Meng, took the wooden boxes from her maids and put them on the carriage. He followed her into the carriage: "Miss, this old slave will support you."

Mrs. Meng was already sitting in the carriage, and when she saw her coming up, she beckoned her to sit beside her, and at the same time ordered: "Let's go."

(End of this chapter)