Chapter 559: Ke Zhengming

In the evening, nephew and Ruer apparently became good friends, and they were not willing to separate when they were sleeping. Zhao Suzhen had to let them sleep in a bed and watch the two children quietly sleeping. Zhao Suzhen sighed: "Really The poor and lucky child, both of you are the same. When you have suffered hard and almost gone to the road, you met the best person in the world."

Kyoto, Mengfu.
After Meng Nan returned to Hongfu Temple, he had been dealing with unfinished business in the study. He was a young man in the Hongjun Temple. He was quite busy on weekdays. Only this year is coming, and the people who are free will have to get busy.
Jin Xiaoan ran from the outside: "The son, have your letter."
Meng Nan’s pen did not stop, only whispered:
Let’s put it.

Jin Xiaoan smiled brightly: "The son does not look?"
Meng Nandao: "Don't look." Zheng Ruxue recently wrote letters to him at both ends of the day. He was so annoying that he didn't want to hear the word.
Jin Xiaoan coughed twice and held the conviction: "Meng brother is good, and white is respectful."
The pen in Meng Nan’s hand stopped immediately, and the pen was thrown into the wash basket at a glance. The speed rushed to Jin Xiao’an and reached for the envelope in his hand.
Give me.

Jin Xiaoan raised the envelope: "Don't you say you don't see it?"
Meng Nan reached out and gave him a small belly punch. The painful Jin Xiaoan could only retract his hand and his belly, and the letter fell in the hands of Meng Nan.
"Of course I want to see the letter of my nephew." The writing on the envelope is much more neat than the last time. There is also a little charm. It seems that she has been practicing the word recently, and the progress is quite fast.
After reading the letter, Meng Nanchao Jin Xiaoan asked: "Have you heard of Baima Street?" Kyoto City is very large, there are countless streets and lanes, except for a few often heard street names, most of them can't remember. .
Jin Xiaoan thought about it and shook his head: "It's a bit of an impression, but I can't remember it." How can he know that he and the son are inseparable from each other and that the son doesn't know?
"Go to the housekeeper." The housekeeper lived in Kyoto for a lifetime, and he was definitely more clear about the things in the city than he was.
Jin Xiaoan rushed to go, not long after he took the old housekeeper.
"The son, what is the command?" The old housekeeper asked Meng Nan.
"Do you know White Horse Street?" Meng Nan asked.
The old butler immediately nodded: "Know, the house of Ke Daren is on White Horse Street."
Meng Nan asked: "Which Ke Daren?"
"It is the left deputy censor of the court, Ke Zhengming, the official worship of the three products, quite the emperor, you don't know the son?" The old housekeeper looked curious, although the day when the son returned to Beijing is not long, it can be regarded as Beijing. Official, how can he not even know the few great members of this literary and sect?
Meng Nan waved: "I will know soon, you will go to the car, I will go to Kefu."
The old butler immediately went, Meng Nan changed his clothes and took Jin Xiaoan out.
Suddenly, I didn’t say it beforehand. Ke’s adult was just not at home. Mrs. Ke said that she was in bed, and she was brought to the hospital by the eldest son of Ke Daren. I heard that it was the son of Meng’s family. I didn’t dare to neglect, and immediately asked my father to come back. .
Meng Nan looked at the young man with a look of diligence and smiled and asked: "This is Ke Dagong? I have heard it."
Ke Xicheng hurriedly handed over his hand: "In the next section, Ke Xicheng, the leader of the brothers and sisters, the name of Meng Gongzi, I have seen it today, it is the luck of three lives."