At the end of the conversation, everyone was surprised, especially Fang Zuotang, who was not familiar with Zhong Mingwei. He had only met him for a few times. Zhong Mingwei was not gentle. He wondered how such a good prince could not bear it. Today, he saw Zhong Mingwei's side. He looked at Zhong Mingwei's angry eyes, He lowered his head in silence.
"Mingwei," Meiya gently touched zhongmingwei's foot, and gently touched it, raising her eyes to Ma Zhiming. "Ma Tongling, you should have seen this trip. Now, Mingwei and I are not as rich as he was in the capital, but they are more comfortable. He was hurt and touched in the capital, and finally left the capital It's not easy to get on with the present life. We really don't want you and the Royal Army or anyone else to disturb. Since he left the capital at the beginning of last year, no matter what happened in the capital, it has nothing to do with him. I hope you can understand it and also hope you can convey your master. No matter what he thinks, please don't worry about Mingwei any more 。”
After a long silence, Ma Zhiming stood up and deeply bowed to Zhong Mingwei and Meiya. Then he said, "I understand that I will definitely convey my meaning to you. Please rest assured."
Zhong Mingwei didn't speak, but Meiya smiled at Ma Zhiming and said, "in this way, there will be the leader of the labor horse."
"Madam, you're welcome," Ma Zhiming said archly. "In this way, my subordinates will leave."
"All the way," Meiya stood up and sent the man to the door with pangyi. She looked back and made sure that Zhong Mingwei didn't follow. She went to Ma Zhiming and asked in a low voice, "Ma Tongling, I want to ask you about someone."
Ma Zhiming said: "madam, please tell me."
"It's Duan Chenghong. How is he now?" Meiya asked busily, "has he received the news of Miss Duan's death? Is he and his wife OK? "
"Well, I don't know," Ma Zhiming said with a puzzled face. He really didn't know that his identity didn't need to be written and communicated with the district from liupin Imperial Academy. He was busy and said, "I'll ask your wife when you come back to Beijing to find out, and then I'll give you a reply."
"It's not necessary," Meiya shook her head, took a one thousand Liang silver note out of her sleeve and handed it to her. At the same time, "Ma Tongling, please give it to Duan adult. You can find a free hand. Don't say it's from me, don't mention Mingwei, do you know the way?"
"Yes, my subordinates do," Ma Zhiming looked at the silver note, then took it and collected it. "My subordinates must deliver it to Duan by hand. Please rest assured."
"That's all for you." Meiya said with a sigh of relief.
"Farewell!" At present, Ma Zhiming and Fang Zuotang got on the carriage together, and Kong Wenmin drove the carriage away.
"Madam, you are more generous," Pang Yi couldn't help saying. "A thousand liang of silver, without a wink in your eyes."
Once upon a time, Pang Yi would never say such a thing. But now it's different. He's used to the life of ordinary people. Although he doesn't need to worry about silver, he knows that it's hard to come by. Even a big man like Pang Yi will bargain on the street to pay back the price. So it's hard to see Meiya's hand is one thousand Liang, so he's going to get sour Sentence.
"It's not easy for Mr. Duan and Mrs. Duan. Mingwei has been involved with them and their family is in a bad situation. This is a sad old man who lost his daughter. I can't do anything else for them. That's what Meiya said." Meiya sighed, turned around and went into the yard, and then suddenly said to pangyi, "pangyi, you explain that Wei looks like this. How can someone always say no to him How about it? "
Yes, Zhong Mingwei's legs are broken and his reputation is infamous. Xu's door has collapsed behind him. Relying on the Empress Dowager's tears, he finally saved his life. How come some people still don't want to let him go?
Meiya can't understand.
"Madame, the tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop. It's also a matter of no choice. Who will let you live in Tianjia?" Pang Yi sighs and looks at Meiya's frown. Pang Yi is very busy. "But I don't like to look at commander Ma, who is the leader of the imperial forest army. He won't come here easily. Madam, don't worry."
"I hope so." Meiya sighed silently.
……