Be a small county magistrate in ancient times

Chapter 194 Write something for me
"Uncle Dai, help me prepare as many cargo trucks as you can. I have to go to the countryside after dinner, and I may not be able to come back in time in the evening."

"Then I'll prepare some dry food and bedding for you." Uncle Dai turned around to go out, but turned around again when he reached the door, "I'm so dizzy that I forgot to ask about such an important thing. Young Master, everything is safe for you to come out of the palace." ?"

"Sure, extremely safe." As soon as Meng Changqing finished speaking, someone called Dai Dongwen outside.

"Master, let me go out and take a look."

Meng Changqing greeted Bafang and Chu Mufeng, "Hurry up and eat."

Bafang stuffed it into his mouth and asked, "Master, why are you so anxious?"

"Your Majesty, please be kind and allow me to go to the Imperial Manor to get the seeds."

Meng Changqing had just finished speaking, but Dai Dongwen had already left and returned, "The eldest young master of the Meng family said that he didn't want to see you. Since you are at home, there will be distinguished guests coming to the door later."

"What the hell are you doing again?" Bafang was very angry, "You still want his old man to come to your home and rely on his old age to show off his old age? Hasn't he understood that no one in our family would do that to this day?"

"It's not the old man of the Meng family." Meng Changqing took a few sips of the hot soup at hand, "It's the third prince who wants to see me."

"You have never had any contact with the Third Prince, why do his people want to see you?"

"It's because we didn't have any contact before, so now we want to create some contact." Meng Changqing took a bite of rice and meat, and did not forget to pay attention to Dai Dongwen during the break. People from Liangzhou are not allowed to receive anyone as long as I am not at home, and they are not allowed to receive anything they send. "

"Yes, this has always been done at home."

Meng Changqing asked: "How many people are left in the family?"

Just as Dai Dongwen was about to answer, Meng Changqing added, "I'm not referring to you."

"The cook, the assistant cook, and an aunt who helps with sewing, these are the only three people left."

Meng Changqing put down his chopsticks, "There are some things that you won't accept, but they will bring them in, either unconsciously or under coercion."

"Don't worry, young master. After you leave Beijing, I will ask them not to come to Meng Mansion for the time being."

"If the cook doesn't come, how will you provide for your food?"

"Lao Xu is a good cook. Today's bowl of mutton was made by him. Can you taste it?" Meng Changqing ate in such a hurry. He only barely knew that the meat was stewed and had no idea how it tasted. "So, Let them find another job, and our government will pay them wages on time for two more years."

Dai Dongwen heard something was wrong in his words, "How long will it take for you to come back to Liangzhou this time?"

"Your Majesty asked me to stay in Beishan County for ten years."

The mutton on Bafang's chopsticks fell on the table, "What?"

Dai Dongwen glanced at Chu Mufeng, and then said: "Master, in this case, the family must have other plans."

"No." Bafang couldn't help but asked loudly: "Why?"

Dai Dongwen raised his hand to signal Bafang to shut up. He saw that Meng Changqing had something to say.

Meng Changqing faced Chu Mufeng and said, "Master Bai, I would like to ask you to write something for me."

"What content?"

Meng Changqing slowed down his speech and said, "This is the twenty-second letter of the twelfth lunar month in the fifteenth year of Yongxing."

Chu Mufeng was puzzled, "Where is it sealed?"

"The inner courtyard of the Meng family." Meng Changqing saw him nodding and then said to Bafang, "Help Mr. Bai cut the paper."

Bafang immediately walked to the bookshelf and dug out some paper and a paper knife.

"Uncle Dai, after I leave Beijing this time, I will seal the inner courtyard. All doors and windows in the inner courtyard, including those in this study, will be sealed."

"How much do you need to write?" Bafang said to Chu Mufeng, "I'll write it with you."

Meng Changqing immediately said: "No, our handwriting is not suitable to be posted on the door openly. This time, I think I owe Master Bai a favor."

Dai Dongwen felt Meng Changqing's anxiety, "Are you leaving tomorrow?"

"If we don't leave, we'll have to celebrate the New Year on the road again." Meng Changqing took the opportunity to grab a few more bites of rice, "Call me when the car is ready."