Full-level Boss Dressed As a Peasant Girl Chapter 1238: Tang Wenqian’s thoughts
Meng Yunzheng said, "Before leaving Beijing, I went to see that person. He said that his father's health may not last long. After he inherits, he will transfer you back to the capital."
He did not mention the names of the fifth prince and the emperor, but everyone present knew what he was talking about.
Once Xiang Weinan left, it was naturally impossible for Xiao to stay here.
But if Xiang Weinan leaves, I don’t know what the new county magistrate will be.
I hope it's a good one.
Fortunately, now that she is the country king, no matter who comes, she does not need to be afraid of them.
On the other hand, Xiang Weinan is a bit eager to show off his skills.
He reached out and patted Meng Yunzheng on the shoulder, and asked him, "Are you really just trying to gain fame and don't plan to become an official in the court?"
"You've asked me this several times."
Xiang Weinan was very sorry. He knew that Meng Yunzheng was smart. If he entered the court, he would definitely be a great help to the fifth prince.
Unfortunately, this is not his ambition.
After the few people finished talking, it was already very late, and Meng Yunzheng and the other three left the Lu family.
For the next two days, Meng Yunzheng never stepped foot into Lu's house again.
He was helping Zhao Xi. Because he came home late, Zhao Xi was very capable of calling on him, and he was bound to make up for the hard work he had missed during this period.
However, Meng Yunzheng did not come to the Lu family, but the news about his and Shu Yu's engagement suddenly swept the entire Jiangyuan County the next day.
Many people have never heard of the name Meng Yunzheng. Except for the neighbors in Liufang Lane, probably only some well-informed and powerful families know that he was once the son of the minister of the Ministry of Industry. The second prince's intention to rebel a few months ago, this person's role in it is immeasurable.
Originally, they thought they just had the same name. He should be in the capital at this moment, so why would he come to a small place like Jiangyuan County, thousands of miles away.
Later they heard that it was the matchmaker that the county magistrate personally protected, and they were sure that this person was definitely Mr. Meng in the capital.
But only a small part of the people knew his identity, and most people just found it unbelievable.
That's Mr. Lu Xiang. He doesn't even look down on the younger brother of the head of Zhang County. Mr. Lu Xiang, who has a backer like Mr. Qi, is actually engaged now?
And the other party was not one of those young men from their county, but someone he had never heard of.
Only the neighbors in Liufang Lane were very happy after hearing this. Mr. Meng is such a handsome man. He was mute before, but isn't he better now? Lu Xiangjun and I are a perfect match.
The Tang family also heard the news.
Mother Tang’s mood was very complicated~IndoMTL.com~ When Aunt Gu asked her before, she thought it was not a big problem to marry the Lu family. After all, the county magistrate’s wife had to personally make the matchmaking.
But now, Shu Yu is engaged, the other party's surname is Meng, and the person who is the matchmaker is the county magistrate.
Mother Tang felt very sorry, but on second thought she was glad. Fortunately, she did not tell anyone else about this, let alone Wen Qian, otherwise she would be embarrassed this time.
Fortunately, Wen Qian is now focused on official matters, and there will be better and more choices for marriage in the future.
However, Tang Wenqian returned to Shangshi Village that night.
I am a person who has always been energetic, but today I feel a little depressed.
After having dinner with Father Tang and Mother Tang, they went back to their room to rest.
Mother Tang had a bad premonition in her heart and followed her into the room.
"Wen Qian, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? I made some chicken soup for you. Get up and drink some."
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