Chapter 280: This pot, your back is not awkward.

Li Shiwei feels very guilty. He just did what he did on a daily basis, but in order to prevent the son's journey from being unnecessarily hindered. Who knows that this little village is really a friend of the son?
The former friends of the sons were all Kyoto aristocrats. When did you make friends with such a shabby person?
Li Weiwei suppressed the anger and unwillingness in his eyes, and lost his smile: "The son is a rash, and the subordinate does not know that this girl is a friend of the son. He is more offensive and asks the son to forgive."
Meng Nan glared at him, not very airy: "Go and accept punishment!"
Li Shiwei rushed to quit, the so-called punishment, is the ten-whip of the guards of the peers, the guards of the peers are his men, the ten whip, naturally not too heavy, he just not reconciled, the son actually for such two An inexplicable person made him punished. He was the leader of the Mengjia first-class guards. Even his wife had to give him a few thin faces, but the son. . .
Meng Nanchao asked: "Are you okay?"
Bai Hao shook his head: "Nothing, but fortunately there is Hu Feng."
Meng Nan’s twilight was dim, and he looked up at the wind and saw that he was still cold-browed and staring at himself, and his heart was not very tasteful.
"Sorry, I am shocked. I didn't expect them to start working indiscriminately. It is because I am not strict."
Bai Hao nodded: "It is indeed that you are not strict."
Seeing Meng Nan looked at her in surprise, she smiled and said: "Maybe you are just polite, maybe you will feel wronged, these guards are not with you on weekdays, not by your own hands, you are not doing things for them. Be sure to understand, this pot, the back of your back."
"But I tell you, this pot, you are not awkward, they are the guards of the Meng family, and you, the son of the Meng family, their words and deeds, what they represent, is your Meng family, is you Meng Nan."
"They dare to be arbitrarily arrogant in the street. Naturally, they are squatting. This is the people in Kyoto, who are injured and bullied by them. They don’t know whether they are Ah San or A4. They only know that they are the guards of Meng’s family. Everything they do is instructed by Meng, do you say yes?"
Meng Nan wants to say no, they are all modest and gentle, and they never instruct the guards to bully the people. But the facts are in front of him. What else does he have to say?
He did not expect that the guards who were respectful in front of themselves on weekdays would turn into another face when they turned to face the civilian population.
Maybe not he didn't think of it, but he never thought about it.
More perhaps, he never cared about it. Before he knew the day, he had seen some street people who were shabby.
Meng Nanchao said: "I understand what you mean. In the future, I will never let the same thing happen again."
The little face of the white scorpion suddenly smiled. "Well, don't say this, I brought you some dry food, you take it on the road." After that, she turned to her carriage.
Jin Xiaoan hurriedly greeted the two guards to help him, and moved the two big bags of white oysters in the carriage.
Meng Nandao: "All put me in the car."
Jin Xiao'an can't do it. When he was eating breakfast in the house this morning, he always thought about it. Although the son said that he didn't want the white girl to see him off, he would definitely want to see her again, but he was embarrassed to open his mouth. It’s gone.
Unexpectedly, this time just out of the city, the white girl waited here, and brought her own food.