A guide to getting rich

Chapter 1202 The young master surnamed Meng seeks an audience.

Bai Zhi didn't know this, but she still felt uncomfortable. This palace was the place she least wanted to come to.

The reason why she came was because he was injured, because his eyes could not see, she couldn't worry about him, so she put everything aside and came back with him.

But at this time, I discovered that everything was a lie and a scam.

At a corner of the long street, in a wine shop facing the street, a young man in brocade shirt sat alone in the shop drinking.

After drinking the wine in the glass with his head raised, he turned his eyes to the street, watching the endless stream of people walking, galloping and driving.

A familiar figure fell into his eyes, the scar-faced man dressed in black and driving a horse slowly beside the carriage, wasn't it Zhou Awu beside Chu Yan?
Zhou Awu was talking to the people sitting in the carriage with his head sideways. He followed Zhou Awu's eyes and looked at the window. That familiar face suddenly came into his eyes. Even though he hadn't seen her for several years, her appearance It has always been engraved in his heart, and he has never forgotten it for a moment.

Xu Shi was so excited that he got up suddenly and overturned the wine jar on the table, spilling the clear wine all over his body, but he wanted to rush out without hesitation, but when he rushed outside, where was the carriage? trail.

Jin Xiaoan chased after him: "Young master, what's wrong with you? Who did you see?" Jin Xiaoan looked curious. The young master's temperament has become more and more calm these days, and he seldom expresses his emotions on his face. He calmly talked to an old man. Yes, this meeting is so out of control, and I don't know who I saw just now.

Meng Nan looked at one side of the long street and muttered to himself, "The rumors are true, the rumors are true!"

"What rumor?" Jin Xiaoan became more and more confused.

He turned around, with a happy expression on his face, he held Jin Xiaoan's hand tightly: "Bai Zhi is not dead, she is back, she is really back."

Jin Xiaoan was stunned: "Didn't you go to Dongfang's house? Miss Bai never came back, and the people in the house said there was no news."

Meng Nan shook her head: "The past was the past, and the present is the present. I just saw it with my own eyes. I can't be wrong."

After finishing speaking, Meng Nan was about to run away, but Jin Xiaoan hurriedly pulled him back: "My lord, where are you going with your appearance? Change your clothes first."

There is a set of clothes that are exactly the same as his in the carriage, but he is afraid that something will happen after he comes out and he needs to change them.

Meng Nan looked down at the clothes soaked in wine, nodded: "That's fine, that's fine." The carriage was going in the direction of King Jin's Mansion, and he knew that Zhao Lan and Hu Changlin were living in King Jin's Mansion now, so she must be To see Zhao Lan.

It's too embarrassing for him to go to see her now, it's better to change his clothes and go to see her in a clean and fresh manner.

Meng Nan went back to the carriage and changed his clothes, and immediately rushed to the Prince Jin's Mansion.

In Prince Jin's mansion, Zhao Lan hugged Bai Zhi and cried so much that he almost fainted, Hu Changlin hugged a child who had just turned one year old and wiped his tears aside.

In the past few years, Zhao Lan always woke up in the middle of the night, saying that she dreamed of Zhi'er, and cried all night, no matter how coaxed she was, it was useless.

It was easier when she had a child afterward, but every time she thought of Zhi'er, she still felt as if she had lost her soul.

Zhi'er's return was something he had dreamed of.

In this way, both Hu Feng and Zhao Lan can feel at ease.

The mother and daughter cried for a while, laughed for a while, and finally calmed down. They were sitting in the room talking, when a servant came to report: "Master, there is a young master surnamed Meng who is asking to see you."

"Young master surnamed Meng? Who is it?" Hu Changlin didn't think of it for a while, and looked surprised.

He and Zhao Lan lived in this palace for the past two years. From time to time, people came to give them things, but he confiscated none of them and returned them all. He had heard a lot of names and could remember some of them, but this man surnamed Meng , but he never heard of it.

(End of this chapter)