Meng Tian didn't know why his eldest father had such a big reaction when he heard that Ying Chengyu was going to court.
The severe pain in my wrist is really not something that an old veteran can handle.
My eldest father has been bedridden for many years. He shouldn't have such strength anymore unless he is severely stimulated.
But even if the Qin State unified the world, my father would only shed tears of joy at that time and never behaved like this.
Is it a big deal for that trash to go to court?
Is it bigger than the Qin State that unified the world?
Wow~
The breeze outside the house passes through the branches and leaves of the old trees in the courtyard, and the leaves sway to each other, making music.
In the room, Meng Ao held Meng Tian's wrist tightly and shook it again and again.
"Mr. Chang'an is going to attend the court meeting, where did you know about it? Who told you! Tell me quickly!" Meng Ao looked extremely anxious.
He no longer cares about whether Qin's eldest son Ying Fusu will be sent to the frontier?
I don't care how the Meng family stands.
Now he just wants to confirm where the news came from that Chang'an Lord Ying Chengyu, who was the shame of the Qin Dynasty and was called a waste by the Qin State, attended the court meeting!
Tian'er is stable by nature and won't say anything that he is not absolutely sure of.
Could it be that Mr. Chang'an really wants to participate in politics?
Just thinking about it for a moment made the veteran of hundreds of battlefields shiver all over.
"Speak quickly! You want to make my eldest father anxious to death!"
Meng Tian didn't mean not to speak, he was organizing the words.
From the time Meng Ao asked, there was only a few breaths of time, but Meng Ao was too impatient.
But as a grandson, you can't fault your eldest father. Meng Tian gently stroked the veteran's chest.
"Father, don't be anxious. This is what Mr. Wu An said himself. I will go to court tomorrow to explain the matter between the eldest son and Confucianism to His Majesty."
The strength of the veteran's hands has obviously increased.
Meng Tian's wrist hurt more and more, and he thought about not being able to bear it any longer and telling his eldest father to let go first.
Meng Ao, a veteran of the Wu family who had fought for his whole life, from Qi to Qin, and defeated Qin's first army, was breathing heavily.
My grandson heard it from Lord Changan...
It is true that Lord Chang'an wants to go to court and participate in politics...
The world has just been unified, is there going to be chaos again?
Yes, Lord Chang'an can take the position of King of Qin lightly, but he may not necessarily take the position of Lord of the World lightly.
In other words, someone deliberately lured Lord Chang'an into politics?
I want to follow Lu Buwei’s bird-man path!
Mr. Chang'an has a calm nature. If he was really instigated by the birdman, I would kill the birdman alive!
Meng Ao looked solemn, he didn't even have time to tidy up his clothes, put on his shoes and walked out of the house.
The most senior veteran of the Qin State, with the belief that he would die, wanted to meet the old subordinates he had brought out over the years.
Qin can't stand the trouble anymore, and the world can't stand the trouble either. Your Majesty is a wise king!
Lord Chang'an, I'm sorry that Meng Ao can't be on your side this time!
This veteran who knew many secret past events did not believe that Ying Chengyu, who had not been in court for more than ten years, would now go to court for Ying Fusu.
"Big father? Big father!"
Meng Tian just breathed a sigh of relief as the pain in his hand disappeared.
At this time, I saw that the old man was almost walking to the door, and he had not yet put on his coat.
My uncle, with his body, will get sick if he goes out without wearing good clothes!
The medical level and environment in the Qin Dynasty were not as good as modern times. For the elderly, getting sick was a very serious matter.
He rushed out in a hurry and puzzled, and stood in front of Meng Ao, with a grimace on his face.
"You haven't put on your clothes yet, what are you going to do? Why are you in such a hurry?"
Meng Ao pushed his grandson aside: "Don't block the way!"
Can you not be in a hurry?
What if Lord Changan launches a mutiny?
And Meng Tian didn't dare to let the old man go out like this. What if something happened to him?
"No, Dad, you can't go out like this!"
His strength surged, roots sprouted from his feet, and he stood there like an iron tower. Meng Ao could not pull him away.
He is strong and strong, and when he is serious, Meng Ao, an old man in his eighties, is no match.
The veteran tried to come out many times, but Meng Tian gently stopped him.
"How dare you fight with me like a bird!" Meng Ao hurriedly went out, but was blocked by Meng Tian. He was so angry that he opened his mouth to curse.
"Father, it's not that I won't let you go out. You have to explain the reason clearly to me. At least you should wear good clothes to avoid the invasion of wind and evil from outside." Meng Tian persuaded me kindly.
"I told you that you would understand? If you become the Lord of Chang'an, you will really go to court for the eldest son tomorrow!"
Meng Tian was even more puzzled. Is it because of Ying Chengyu that the eldest father is in such a hurry?
"What else could it be? What else can that waste do?"
Meng Ao was furious when he heard what Meng Tian called Ying Chengyu.
Trash, trash! You guys who think Chang'an Lord is trash are just trash!
After fighting in battles for a few days, going to court for a few days, being complimented by those birdmen, and being rewarded with something by His Majesty, do you think you have what it takes?
"Idiot! Your Majesty has sent the eldest son to the county and asked you to accompany him. This is to protect you and to assist the eldest son! Those idiots in the court thought that your majesty wanted to promote Wang Jian and not let me, Meng Jia, serve in the army.
We are the only one in the family, and the eldest son and I have lost the divine grace together. Bullshit!"
"Wang Jian is a great fighter! No one can beat him except the two Wu'an lords of Qin and Zhao! But he has bad intentions! He is always afraid that your majesty will doubt him! If he doesn't change this, he will never gain your majesty's trust in this life!
His Majesty wants you to follow the eldest son to Shangjun! This is because he trusts you! He wants to train the eldest son! This is a blessing! Those idiots can't see these things, how could Lord Chang'an not see it!"
The veteran poked Meng Tian's forehead hard with his fingers again and again, and said with hatred: "Tell me! If you were Lord Chang'an! Will you go to court for this matter?"
No matter Chang'an Jun is unable to remain indifferent, or he is instigated and seduced by others.
How could Lord Chang'an change his behavior for more than ten years if he didn't personally take the position of the lord of the world?
Meng Ao's barrage of questions made Meng Tian a little sluggish, confused and at a loss.
Even he himself thought that being sent to the county was a loss of divine grace.
It turns out, isn’t it?
This veteran who has been fighting for his whole life has not read many books and is prone to making an indecent word "bird" out of his mouth, but he is more knowledgeable than anyone else.
While the veteran was talking, he stood on one leg and raised his other leg to pull up his shoe.
Without a good balance, his old body is about to fall if he shakes his head.
Meng Tian had quick eyes and quick hands, and helped the veteran steady. With Meng Tian's strength, the veteran was able to put on two shoes.
The veteran is so old that it is difficult for him to stand on one leg by himself.
The general Meng Ao who chased the enemy for three miles while dragging a broken leg on the battlefield is long gone.
"I can't understand this, but you deserve to know about Lord Chang'an? What's the use of supporting me? You have to support the entire Meng family!"
Time is not forgiving, and heroes grow old.
Meng Ao, who was so high-spirited from Qi to Qin that he used his flesh and blood to create the first military and martial arts family in the Qin Dynasty, is really old.
"Shuzi still won't get out of the way!"
Meng Tian lowered his head after being told what he was talking about. He was wearing military boots of the Qin State's unified standard. His eldest father had not worn them for many years.
Rustle~
He moved his steps, intending to get out of the way, but in his head he always felt that something was wrong with this matter.
Even if Ying Chengyu has talents unknown to the world, who can guarantee that he can understand His Majesty's intentions like his great father?
Meng Tian believed in his father, but he also believed in himself.
What he saw and heard in Chang'an Jun's Mansion told him that Ying Chengyu made the temporary decision to go to court for the sake of Ying Fusu, and this was originally caused by his guidance from Meng Tian.
If it was said that Ying Chengyu had long wanted to go to court, but he never had an excuse, so he set a trap to get Meng Tian to come out, he wouldn't believe it.
He also came up with the idea on the spur of the moment. How can anyone calculate it so accurately?
What's more, no matter how powerful Ying Chengyu is, in Meng Tian's heart, he is absolutely incomparable to the First Emperor Ying Zheng.
In less than ten years, Ying Zheng ended hundreds of years of chaos in the Central Plains and created an unprecedented unification of China.
Such a heroic leader is rare to see for thousands of years. No matter how talented Chang'an Lord is, the qualifications of a country's monarch have come to an end. Can he still have the qualifications to be the leader of the world?
To launch a mutiny against His Majesty in Xianyang, what the eldest father said is a bit too ridiculous!
Thinking of this, Meng Tian's footsteps stopped moving, and he still stopped his eldest father Meng Ao.
"Father, don't worry. The city defense army is under the control of Yidi, and the Imperial Guard is under the control of Zhang Han. There are only these two armies in Xianyang, and Chang'an Lord has no troops that can be mobilized."
Meng Tian thought that what he said was reasonable and reasonable.
A mutiny requires soldiers, and Xianyang only has two armies.
One is in the hands of my own Meng Yi.
One is in the hands of Ying Zheng's confidant Zhang Han.
No one will follow Ying Chengyu into trouble.
Meng Ao's hands trembled and he was angry.
He said so much, but his grandson still took it for granted and didn't understand it at all!
You can't judge based on superficial things. Why don't you understand?
There are only city defense troops and imperial guards in Xianyang? Wrong! There are only city defense troops and imperial guards in Xianyang!
Meng Tian glanced at Meng Ao's hand with lowered eyebrows.
Why is this old man angry again? Am I right?
"Ying Chengyu is not as smart as you. He can guess His Majesty's thoughts. My eldest father thinks too highly of him. He is not even as good as his grandson. My grandson told him about Confucianism and the eldest son, and used some tricks. He
Just as my grandson thought, I will go to court and make it clear to your majesty. Once my eldest father clarified my doubts, since your majesty has ulterior motives, my grandson will just ask him not to go to court tomorrow."
There was some pride in Meng Tian's words, and he turned around to go to Wu'an Jun's Mansion.
He didn't notice that his eldest father Meng Ao was not only shaking his hands, but his whole body was shaking.
Shuzi!
Birdman!
It turns out you were the one who instigated Lord Changan!
It turned out to be someone from my Meng family who seduced Lord Chang'an!
I'm still counting on you, a birdie, to support the Meng family!
But you want to bring the Meng family I defeated to death!
Meng Ao was furious, covered with age spots, and on his skin as wrinkled as snake skin, blood vessels like loaches bulged out!
The last time Meng Ao was so angry was when Bai Qi, Lord Wu'an of Qin Dynasty who he had followed for many years, was unjustly killed!
He stared at the dusty sword on the wall, took it out and unsheathed it!
Brush ~
Meng Tian, who was walking out, heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him, which seemed to be a sharp weapon!
The sound sounded like it was hitting him on the head!
I only have my eldest father behind me. How could my eldest father attack me with a sharp weapon?
What he was thinking was that this was impossible, that he had misheard and had no intention of evading.
But fighting on the battlefield all year round, the body on the line of life and death has already developed muscle reactions.
He bent his legs slightly and dodged it with a bounce. At the same time, he turned around and faced Meng Ao directly.
Turning around, Meng Tian saw Meng Ao slashing his head with a sharp sword.
He heard it right!
He hurriedly retreated, ran out of the door and fled to the courtyard, his body covered in cold sweat.
Meng Ao's two swords were both struck at his head.
They are all killing moves! They come at the risk of death!
Father wants to kill me?
Why would my eldest father want to kill me?
Why did Dad want to kill me?
Meng Tian stood in the middle of the courtyard, and Monk Zhang Er was confused.
His eldest father, Meng Ao, also rushed out of the house, like an old tiger, still powerful despite his old age, but without saying a word, he struck a blow in the head!
Dangdangdang~
Meng Tian did not pull out his sword, but held it high above his head with the scabbard, blocking Meng Ao's attacks again and again.
The sharp sword struck the scabbard, sparks flying out, and each sword could leave slash marks on the scabbard.
With this intensity, the eldest father used his full strength!
This is nothing like an exam!
"Father, what are you doing!"
"Shu Zi! How dare you seduce Lord Chang'an! I'll chop you alive!"
Meng Tian:……
It’s Ying Chengyu again! It’s not over, right?
Meng Tian is not a clay figure, he is the leader of the new generation of military generals in the Qin State after Bai Qi and Wang Jian.
His temper is really not very good. If Meng Ao hadn't been his eldest father, he wouldn't be so docile.
But now, being chased by Meng Ao for real, he could no longer hold back the depression in his chest.
"What's so commendable about that trash! Dad, you're old! You can't even see clearly! How can you still see people clearly!"
Meng Ao struck with sword after sword, striking without mercy, just like when he was killing enemies on the battlefield.
"Arrogant! How can you seduce Lord Chang'an!"
Dangdangdang~
The sparks flew without stopping, and the stars showed the strength of the veteran.
"Although I'm not talented! At least I didn't bring shame to Qin! At least I didn't leave the shame of staying here!"
When~
Meng Ao slashed down with his sword again, but this time he did not lift it up again, pressing Meng Tian's scabbard tightly.
The grandfather and grandson were face to face, only half a foot apart. Both of them were angry, their eyes widened, and neither of them would admit defeat.
After two breaths, a deep sadness appeared in Meng Ao's eyes.
Oh, the shame of Tunliu...
Chang'an Jun, you are not worth it!
I feel so worthless for you!
Without the Tunliu rebellion, the Qin State would have been overthrown long ago. How could your Majesty have solved the centuries-old war?
He gritted his only two back molars and said sternly to the grandson in front of him who he thought could be entrusted to the Meng family: "If I hear you being disrespectful to Lord Chang'an again, the Meng family will no longer have a bird like you."