Jiasheng, October 20, 2003

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Nanshan bieyuan.

Ten days ago, the township examination released the list, and Chen Qingxuan high school's top name was Jieyuan. These days, his family has been running around to pay and people are coming and going. He was only free today. He came to Nanshan other hospital to inform Meiya and Zhong Mingwei.

In fact, before he came, Chen Qingxuan murmured to himself that Zhong Mingwei's identity had already been guessed. Ninggu pagoda was so remote that he knew the news that Wansui had deposed the crown prince in the early morning. However, he would not have thought that Wansui had demoted the deposed crown prince to Ninggu pagoda, and it was here. Chen Qingxuan thought of the former Bell Mingwei and Meiya live in the broken house on the hillside. They feel more and more incredible. How could this be the situation of Fengzi and Longsun? It's ridiculous, but he has to convince himself that it's really the abandoned prince. Otherwise, how can pangyi explain his "Highness"? Or why did Fang Zuotang, who was from Siping magistrate's Yamen, take care of him so attentively?

When he was shocked, he was afraid. Chen Qingxuan thought about the past, how he cut the rotten flesh from Zhong Mingwei's leg, and how he slapped the inkstone on his face. The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Rao was also dealing with such a noble family as Fang Zuotang and Fang Chengyin. But how could that be the same?

But after all, Chen Qingxuan came to the other courtyard of Nanshan. He knew that Zhong Mingwei's identity was true, but Zhong Mingwei and Meiya cared about him. Even though he was trembling, he didn't want to live up to the heavy care.

"Mr. Chen, are you here?" Meiya Fu looked at Chen Qingxuan coming in, and immediately greeted him with a smile, and said busily, "we heard the good news of Jieyuan, the top student in your high school, and wanted to say hi to you. But Mingwei said that if you are too busy these days, you will stop me from making trouble for you. We thought we would go to see you and grandma Chen when the snow stops. Unexpectedly, you But first. "

"I really didn't have time a few days ago. When I was free today, I came to visit your house." Chen Qingxuan looked at Meiya's smiling face as usual, and felt relieved. He paused and asked Meiya, "is Mr. Zhong at home?"

"In, in and too..." Meiya suddenly shuddered and hurriedly changed her way. "There's an old gentleman at home. He used to be Mingwei's teacher. Now they are playing chess in the study. Just go in and have a look."

Zhong Mingwei's teacher?

Chen Qingxuan suddenly stiffened, and then his heart was pounding. He swallowed his mouth hard, and then asked Meiya carefully: "I Can I really go in and have a look? "

"What can't be done? You didn't go in. Pang Yi and Mr. Gu were there, too. "Meiya, puzzled, pointed to the crescent door behind her, and said to Chen Qingxuan," Mr. Chen, go in by yourself. I have to stay in the front yard and cook with sister an. "

"I see." Chen Qingxuan nodded, then entered the crescent door, walked to the door of the study, he paused again, he arranged his clothes nervously, rubbed his face again, took two hard breaths, and then raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Who is it?" Pang Yi's loud voice came from the room, and before long, the door in front of the door was opened. Pang Yifu saw Mr. Chen standing at the door, and hurriedly reached out and pulled Chen Qingxuan in. He smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, you can see what else you knock on, just push the door yourself."

"Mr. Chen, you are here," said Zhong Mingwei, looking at Chen Qingxuan coming in, putting down his chess pieces and welcoming him up with a smile. "I only said that I would go to see you in two days, but you are here first. We are all happy for you these days."

"Yes, I'd like to report to you and your wife today," Chen Qingxuan said, bowing back two steps to Zhong Mingwei and saying, "thank you very much for your concern."

"Mr. Chen, get up quickly. What are you doing with such a big gift without any reason?" Zhong Mingwei looked at his cold salute, and immediately frowned. He helped Chen Qingxuan to get up. At the same time, he took his hand to the soft couch and introduced to Ding Yunwen, "Sir, this is Chen Qingxuan and Chen Xiucai that I mentioned to you. No, now we have to change our name to Chen Jieyuan."