I wish my son was stupid and reckless

Xie Bie is busier now than before, not a little bit, and Meng Wei is not free either. He was busy with the Chuigong Palace until noon before he had time to spare. However, Li Lan's depression in the morning has not subsided, and he never visited the emperor in Qianyuan Palace like in the past. Instead, let him have dinner with him.Li Lan doesn't stick to any dining rules. His Royal Highness doesn't even handle chopsticks skillfully. Meng Wei really can't imagine what kind of mood the emperor used to raise his son. I'm afraid it wasn't for the rich and the rich. He pays more attention to rules and conduct than the emperor raising his son.

Meng Wei and Xie Bie have always been concerned about the Prince's behavior and etiquette. In order to let him practice using chopsticks as soon as possible, they are willing to thank them for their hard work on the meals. Meng Wei watched that even the tofu on the table was covered with Gouged out to make meatballs, and quietly competed with the peanuts on the plate, thinking that next time there is a good thing to accompany the meal, I should try my best to decline it.

While she was still thinking, she saw Li Lan grabbing the meatball several times and failed to hold it back. In a fit of anger, she picked up a chopstick and pierced a meatball and ate it while holding it up.

Meng Wei and Le Ran whispered at the same time: "Your Highness..."

Li Lan turned a deaf ear, took a bite of the meatball angrily, and stared back while chewing.

After the meal, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still couldn't sit still, he just went to see his father.Meng Wei didn't follow, and took two scribes to see Xie Farewell with the memorials that were going to the Zhengshitang.

At this time, it was already past the time for the meeting, so it was supposed to be a lunch break, but Meng Wei didn't think it was inconvenient, so he went to the political affairs hall, and sure enough, he saw Xie Bie still working in the hall.

Meng Wei went up to Lulu to meet him and said, "Students have seen the master. I don't know if the master can have lunch?"

Xie Bie raised his eyes to look at him, pursed his lips slightly, and still lowered his eyes to look back at the document in his hand, and said indifferently: "How dare you have Bachelor Lao Meng to do such a trivial matter?"

Meng Wei told the scribes to put down all the memorials, and sent everyone out with a wave of his hand. He first glanced at the mountain of memorials and documents on the Xiebei case, and then at the vermilion lacquer food box beside him, and said solemnly: "Students have Please ask the teacher for important matters, and I hope that the teacher will not hesitate to give me advice. I wonder if it is convenient for the teacher to take a step to speak."

Xie Bie chuckled, his tone was still soft as usual, with a slightly raised end, but with a slight sarcasm: "Is it inconvenient to say this?"

Meng Wei said as usual: "It's about Xie Shixie's promotion. Although the teacher should avoid suspicion, the students feel that they should inform the teacher."

Xie Bie's expression froze, as if the wind suddenly picked up and wrinkled a pool of spring water, Meng Wei only felt shimmering when he looked at it, and bowed his head respectfully, as if waiting for a decision.

Xie Bie pressed his left hand on the sore spot under his ribs, took a moment to put down his pen, got up without saying a word, and turned into the small room in the back hall.Meng Wei stepped up to follow, deliberately went around to his desk, and held the vermilion lacquer food box in his hand.

"Hasn't the master eaten yet?" It's not the first time Meng Wei entered the small back hall dedicated to the prime minister's rest, and put the food box on the table with ease and opened it. Sure enough, the food inside was untouched. The charcoal fire at the bottom of the box was still hot, so Meng Wei took out all the bowls, chopsticks, cups and plates, arranged them one by one, and said goodbye to the one who was standing with his back to him: "Master, shall we eat first?" Talking while eating, it’s not a big deal anyway.”

"It's not a big deal." Xie Bie pressed the palm on his left rib with a little more strength, repeated Meng Wei's words in a low voice, without turning around, and said slowly: "I only have such a son under my knees. If you are a treasure, love is like a pearl. I was under house arrest by the prince before, and you forced me to submit with Ju’er, so I have nothing to do. But you really shouldn’t do this kind of thing over and over again. I really think... the truth can’t help you Is it?"

Meng Wei didn't care that Xie Bie turned his back to him and couldn't see his actions, and respectfully apologized: "Students dare not threaten the master. The student suggested that Xie Shixiong teach the king of Anyang County to read. It is sincere, and the master misunderstood. It gave the students a heart-to-heart."

Xie Bie turned around and looked at him, with a slightly mocking look on his face. Just as he was about to speak, his complexion changed slightly, he pursed his lips tightly and remained silent.Meng Wei took two steps forward, took out a small white porcelain bottle from his sleeve, poured a pill into his hand, and handed it over: "This is Xiaoyao Pill made by Li Zhangyuan."

Xie Bie didn't look at him, he just leaned on the back of the chair and sat down slowly. After sitting for a while, he laughed in a low voice: "Scholar Meng is really clever, and he can coax Li Yuanan to tell you about my old illness... don't worry. Be courteous, speak quickly if you have something to say, the truth still needs to be done.”

Meng Wei pursed his lips, said "student offended", then leaned on him, and pressed Xie Bie's shoulder with his right hand.Xie Bie's expression turned serious for a moment, and he scolded him: "What are you doing!"

Meng Wei held a dark brown pill between his lips, pinched his master's chin with his free left hand, kissed it, and passed it with the tip of his tongue.

……

In the afternoon, Meng Wei went back to the Chuigong Hall, and saw Li Lan's expressionless face from a distance, presumably because he had suffered another embarrassment in Qianyuan Palace.He couldn't help touching his lips subconsciously, thinking that fortunately the cut was on the inner side of the lower lip, so the pain was pain, but luckily no one would see it.

Unexpectedly, Li Lan stared at him for a while, then suddenly dropped his pen: "Your lips are so red, why did you go see Prime Minister Xie?"