"Okay, okay, there's shade here anyway." Mingjing didn't rush to get out of the car, and the ox cart stopped in the shade of the tree and waited. Mainly, she didn't have the confidence to be invited in as soon as she knocked on the door. The other young lady, who was originally very confident, returned to the carriage and waited for it with hatred, looking at the ox cart with a little annoyance.

After a while, the porter reopened the door, "Miss Biao, Miss Feng, please come in." ”

Mingjing, who entered the door, had no intention of grabbing it, she asked Uncle Wang to wait, and she followed behind with a basket and went in. After entering, he didn't take a few steps before he branched off, and Mingjing was taken to the main courtyard where Zhao Langzhong was staying. He must have lived very close to Master Ling, and Miss Biao was taken to the courtyard where Mrs. Ling lived.

Miss Ling was stunned, her uncle and the eldest cousin who had just come back were hospitalized, who was that Brother Zhao?

Mingjing ignored her asking people behind, and walked in with the maid who led the way. She brought three servings of side dishes, six each. One is naturally for Brother Zhao, and one is for Second Brother Ma, and he is also eating here. The third part is for Ling Jinghan, and she doesn't know if people dislike her or not. But since she wants to act in the name of someone else's junior sister, she must not miss a copy. However, pickled bamboo shoots are more popular than big fish and meat on hot days.

Zhao Langzhong was sorting out the pulse case, and when he saw Mingjing coming in, he smiled and took out a few oily paper bags wrapped together, and there was a circle of ice cubes wrapped around him.

"Brother Zhao, you said a few delicious side dishes that day. Sister-in-law Gui and Aunt Wang have done it again, so I will send it to you while it is fresh. ”

Zhao Wei stretched out her head and looked at her basket, "Who else is it for?" ”

"Brother Ling and Second Brother Ma."

Zhao Wei looked at her twice, "Put down Ma Er's share, and I'll let him come to my house to get it when I go back." Then come with me and I'll take you there. "He didn't go, and a little girl was not good to talk about. I don't know what this girl has to find Master Ling.

Seeing him help so much, Mingjing Road honestly explained his intentions.

"This old fox! It's really a matter of doing anything. ”

"yes, I'm not going to make this trip."

When he came to the room where Ling Jinghan was making a study, Zhao Langzhong knocked on the door. There was a very cold voice from inside, "Please come in-" It was not Ma Er who was guarding the door, it was the little servant of the Ling Mansion. He's in training right now.

Seeing the two people coming in, Ling Jinghan raised his eyebrows and asked Mingjing directly: "Is there something?" ”

"Hello Brother Ling, I'm here to bring an appetizer to Brother Zhao, and I'll bring you one too. Brother Ling tasted it? Mingjing said as he took it out of the basket.

Ling shuddered, "You can leave it alone, that's it?" ”

"One more thing. My father bought an inn before, and I instigated it. Because a new school palace is going to be built nearby. I thought about buying it first, and when the school palace opened, I would invite scholars from a radius of 100 miles or even more to give lectures and debates in my father's name. Students at the Academy are sure to be drawn to the inn to listen or participate in debates. In addition to accommodation, the inn can also provide food and beverages. I just want to earn that money to support my family. ”

Ling Jinghan clasped his hands together and leaned back in his chair, "Very good idea." And then what? ”

"As soon as Lord Xuezheng came, he vetoed Lord Fang's plan to expand the Xue Palace, and then my inn was smashed in his hands. Now Lord Fang is inviting him to a banquet to see if there is any room for turning around. He wanted to invite Brother Ling to attend as well. After Mingjing finished speaking, he handed over the invitation at the right time.