Chapter 559: Ke Zhengming

In the evening, Xian'er and Ru'er had obviously become good friends, and they were reluctant to be separated when they were sleeping, so Zhao Sue had to let them both sleep in the same room and a bed. Looking at the peaceful sleeping faces of the two children, Zhao Su'e sighed, "It's really good. Poor and lucky child, you both met the best man in the world when you suffered so much and nearly died."

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Kyoto, Meng House.

After Meng Nan returned to the mansion from Honglu Temple, he has been dealing with unfinished official business in the study. As a young minister of Honglu Temple, he is quite leisurely on weekdays, but this year is approaching, and even those who are leisurely have to be busy.

Jin Xiaoan ran in from outside: "Master, I have your letter."

The pen in Meng Nan's hand didn't stop, and only said in a low voice, "Leave it."

Jin Xiaoan smiled brightly: "Young Master, don't you see?"

Meng Nan said, "Don't read it." Recently, Zheng Ruxue wrote to him every three days, and he was so annoyed that he didn't even want to hear the word letter.

Jin Xiaoan coughed twice, holding up his beliefs: "Brother Meng is well, Bai Zhi respects you."

The pen in Meng Nan's hand stopped immediately, and with a flick of his wrist, he threw the pen into the pen-washing tub, and rushed in front of Jin Xiaoan very quickly, reaching out to grab the envelope in his hand, "Give it to me."

Jin Xiaoan raised the envelope: "Didn't you say don't look at it?"

Meng Nan stretched out his hand and punched him in the lower abdomen. Jin Xiaoan, who was in pain, could only retract his hand to cover his abdomen, and the letter fell into Meng Nan's hand.

"Zhi'er's letter, of course I will read it." The handwriting on the envelope is much neater than the last time, and it also has a little charm. It seems that she has been practicing calligraphy recently, and her progress is quite fast.

After reading the letter, Meng Nan asked Jin Xiao'an, "Have you heard of White Horse Street?" .

Jin Xiaoan thought for a while, then shook his head: "I have an impression, but I can't remember it." He and the son are inseparable all day long. How can he know what the son doesn't know?

"Go to the housekeeper." The housekeeper has lived in the capital city all his life, and he knows more about the city's affairs than he must.

Jin Xiaoan hurriedly went, and not long after, he pulled the old housekeeper over.

"Master, do you have any orders?" the old housekeeper asked Meng Nan.

"Do you know Baima Street?" Meng Nan asked.

The old butler nodded immediately: "I know, Master Ke's mansion is on White Horse Street."

Meng Nan asked again, "Which Mr. Ke?"

"It's the Censor of the Zuo Fudu of the Imperial Court, Ke Zhengming, the official is the third grade, and he is quite favored by the emperor. You don't know the son?" The old housekeeper looked curious. Official, how could he not even know a few high-ranking members of the civil and military officials who have been favored?

Meng Nan waved: "I'll get to know each other soon, you go to prepare the car, I'll go to Kefu."

The old housekeeper went immediately, while Meng Nan changed his clothes and took Jin Xiaoan out.

Because of the sudden arrival, I didn't say anything beforehand, and Mr. Ke happened to be away from home. Mrs. Ke said that he was bedridden, so Mr. Ke's eldest son came to entertain him. He heard that he was the son of the Meng family. .

Meng Nan looked at the attentive young man in front of him, and asked with a smile, "This is Mr. Ke? I've heard it before."

Ke Xicheng hurriedly cupped his hands: "Ke Xicheng is the eldest among his brothers and sisters. I have heard the name of Young Master Meng for a long time, and seeing him today is a blessing for three lifetimes."