My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Chapter 314 The Meng family... for the second time

The Yue girl said distressedly:
"If I had killed him with a single sword, my husband wouldn't be in such trouble today."

At the beginning, Qingmei wanted to kill Marxism-Leninism, but Yue Nu couldn't bear to do it, she pierced her chest with a long sword, hurting people but not killing people.

"Don't blame yourself, I want to thank you."

Ying Chengxun shook his head.

"The old soldiers taught me to be domineering, and the dead ministers further strengthened this point of view. In this age when people's wisdom is not yet developed, if you want to advance the development of the times, you can't rely on the people's awakening. I want to force them to move forward, like Shang Yang, to The world obeys my will."

"My husband has done a good job."

"I think so."

Ying Chengxun smiled suddenly, and Yue Nu felt that the pressure Ying Chengxun had been carrying had disappeared at this moment, so she knew that her husband was not a strong supporter.

"This is supposed to be a process of constant trial and error. I am an ordinary person. If I want to get everything I want, it will be abnormal."

The Yue girl corrected seriously:
"My husband is not a mortal. Wang Chan has never taken orders from anyone since he made the name of Guiguzi in the world. His disciple Pang Juan trained Wei soldiers to make Wei State hegemony, and his disciple Sun Bin defeated Wei State and pulled Pang Juan to the altar. Disciple Su Qin led the ministers of the six kingdoms to teach Qin that he dared not go out of Hangu, and his disciple Zhang Yi defeated Qin and Qi to defeat Wei and Chu and established Qin's hegemony. Guiguzi, who taught such a hero, has only recognized her husband as the master for hundreds of years. How could her husband be What about mortals?"

"Ha, listen to his nonsense, how can anyone live for hundreds of years? I agree with him because I'm too lazy to expose it. I'm probably like the giants of the Mohist school, who have been called Ghost Valley for generations."

Yue Nu tilted her head.

"Peng Zu has lived for 800 years, why don't you believe that Guiguzi has lived for hundreds of years? It is not surprising that the immortal family has always sought longevity without asking about worldly affairs. Let alone Guiguzi, who was born with a vision, and the four meat on his forehead How can ordinary people grow moles?"

"Cut, what's the matter? I've seen people who can change faces for other people. It's just plastic surgery. What's the matter with the four moles? They're just playing tricks."

"Change faces?"

Yue Nu looked surprised and said suspiciously:
"Husband is talking about Yi Rong?"

Ying Chengxi grabbed Yue Nu's pretty face, smiled and said:
"It's either changing your face, or changing your face. Replace your heroic face with Ome and Lilac's face. You can't see a trace of scars just from the outside."

The Yue girl gave Ying Chengxun a blank look, thinking that Ying Chengxun was joking.She has never heard of this method.

"My husband can joke. I learned from "Yueshi" that Goujian once met Wang Chan. In addition to Fan Li, Wenzhong, and Guiguzi on the road to Goujian's return to Yue, there are ghosts in him, and the heaven is full , born with four flesh moles. From this, Guiguzi has lived for at least 250 years."

Ying Chengxu hummed and agreed, perfunctory Yue Nu.

[Blow it, how can anyone live so long?There must be a skilled doctor under Guigu's family who performed the operation, and made four moles for Guiguzi to pretend to be a ghost. ]
Her small ears, like ingots, trembled slightly. Yue Nu pursed her lips in disappointment when she heard that Guiguzi was still writing.

Ying Chengxi laughed and said:
"What? My family's martial arts master Yue'er, what did he perceive?"

Yue Nu was slightly disappointed and said:
"Although my husband is very capable, this Guiguzi is too misleading. The Guiguzi recorded in the book is such an amazingly talented and brilliant person. I have never wanted to meet him. He is better known. I have been suppressing clichés for my husband, just like me."

Ying Chengxun exerted all his strength on his waist, and pressed the Yue girl under him, his eyes burning with deeply restrained lust.

"It's true to suppress you. I don't have the ability to suppress Guiguzi. Many of the disciples of the Chang'an Emperor's Mansion are free to come and go. Only this Guiguzi is imprisoned by me. I dare not let you go. You only see me talking about it on the balcony, but you don't know Maybe that's what he wanted to say. You only saw me writing letters against him in the carriage, but maybe he wanted to let his disciples enter the world. Knowing a person by his words and deeds is not advisable for Guiguzi, Xunzi and others. What you see is only what they want you to see. I want to know how capable they are, but after the incident, whether they made money or lost money, and whether their goals were achieved."

"Finished?"

For Ying Chengxu's intentional teaching, Yue Nu didn't mean to be taught a lot, but was a little impatient.

There was no dodging in those big spring-like eyes, they were full of provocation, her hips were raised slightly, and her breath was blue.

"You haven't pinned me down yet."

The wind passes by the fire of desire, the wind helps the fire, and the fire borrows the power of the wind.

Ying Chengxun gritted his teeth, and pressed Yue Nu's restless little hand that was clinging to his waist, trying to untie his jade belt.

"dont play with fire!"

Yue Nv Xuebai's neck was slightly strained, her head was raised lightly, and she bit Ying Chengxue's earlobe.The tongue slides past, like a dragonfly touching a pool of water in summer.

"Thank you for making me fall in love with you."

With force from her slender fingers, she broke away from the restraint of Ying Chengxun's big hand, grabbed the jade belt around Ying Chengxun's waist and gently pulled it with skill, and the platinum-worthy belt was thrown into the air.

Ying Chengxi was able to hold down the Yue girl because the Yue girl let go of the sea.When the Yue girl didn't want to let Ying Chengxiu go, without a gun in hand, Ying Chengxuan had no choice but to lose.

The Yue girl smiled so much that she took out the pistol from Ying Chengxun's arms and threw it on the ground with a soft clang.At this moment, the brilliance on her face overwhelmed her heroism.

"My husband's pistol won't work at such a short distance."

Ying Chengxi pressed down until he was supported by two hills and could not continue.

"Close-to-body stalking, I am indeed not as good as you."

"My husband's victory over me lies in the pistol, not the distance."

"Do not."

Ying Chengxi was breathing heavily, like a bellows for a fire in a farmer's house, extremely hot.

"Close-to-hand combat, I have never lost."

In the carriage in front, Guiguzi, who was walking slowly, wrote stroke by stroke, suddenly smiled leisurely.

"If you want this old man's disciple to work for Qin, and have confidence in the king of Qin, thinking that he will be able to conquer my disciples, then it will be as you wish. The old man's disciples value profit and have the same name, and the king of Qin is the best at using utilitarian fame to bring people down, perfect match, perfect Matching...huh?"

He let out a light snort, put down the brush, and raised his left hand in front of his eyes.

Move the thumb of the left hand clockwise over the index finger, middle finger, and ring finger.Its speed changes from slow to fast. At the beginning, the eyes are easy to follow, and when it stops, it is full of afterimages.

"Hard and soft, yin and yang complement each other. Emphasis on love and lust, Your Majesty, you have another handle."

Shaking his head, he was about to pick up his pen and continue writing.Suddenly frowned, staring at the rear compartment wall.Behind the carriage was the carriage of Ying Chengxun and Yue Nu.

The old man who had the appearance of a ghost pinched his fingers again with his left hand, and immediately cursed after the calculation was completed.

"Can this be tolerated? Are you so reluctant to part with the "Yellow Emperor"? Martial arts are trivial! Mountains, medicine, life, physiognomy, divination, corpses, Confucianism, Taoism, gods, vertical and horizontal, soldiers, names, methods... which one is not better than martial arts? ? Why do you value martial arts? No matter how strong you are in martial arts training?"

The old man sat in the carriage and looked eastward.

"No matter how strong it is, it can't be stronger than that pair of pupils. This child is brave and unique through the ages. He could have dominated by force."

Puzzled, tangled, and depressed colors emerged.

"The end of martial arts is like this. It can only lead to ten years of coquettishness. In the end, it is impossible to escape the situation of defeat. The king can make pistols, but this guy can't even make a splash. How can he be so obsessed with martial arts? For "Yellow Emperor" Abandoning Baiyue's luck is really putting the cart before the horse!"

At this moment, the old man really wanted to rush to the back compartment and drag Junshang to complete the Yin-Yang Dao.At this time, the old man did not believe that the emperor would still carry a pistol with him.

But after thinking about the swordsmanship of the Yue girl's killing intent, the old man silently picked up the brush and continued writing, muttering dissatisfiedly.

"That's what martial arts are for."

Car behind.

The Yue girl stubbornly held her head up, clinging to her last pride, her voice trembling slightly.

"You do not love me."

There was a dark palm mark on Ying Chengxun's face, which was made by himself.

Without this slap, he would not be able to pass this test of the cadre's weakness.

He put on his belt, picked up the pistol and put it in his arms, and hugged the Yue girl into his arms.Yue Nu struggled hard, but couldn't struggle, and fell into Ying Chengxue's arms reluctantly.

"I just have doubts about the legend."

Ying Chengxi caressed Yue Nu's smooth and smooth hair even more than Xishu Jiajin.

"Many people want me dead, I dare not take the risk."

From the moment when Ying Chengxi turned his back on the sky, he fell into the same situation as the emperor's brother.There were no fewer people who assassinated him than the first emperor.

The Yue girl nodded silently, and muttered softly with a puffy face.

"what?"

Ying Chengxun didn't hear clearly, and lowered his head to the Yue Nu's cherry lips.

"I said, you can break me but not yourself."

The white teeth grind together, and the Yue girl blows her breath and speaks softly.

"That won't work!"

Ying Chengxun shook his head, his face full of displeasure.

"Why only make you happy?"

November 21st.

It's not normal for a man of middle age who didn't have his photo taken in Xianyang city.

The photo body post, which is similar to the ancient ID card, is only owned by Qin State.After Qin unified the world, there were only Hangu Pass.

But no matter where you come from, as long as you enter Hangu Pass, if you want to continue to enter, you will be issued a photo card.When Zhang Liang entered Xianyang, he made a photo post with Zhang Zi written on it.

But this person didn't take a photo, and came all the way to Xianyang.Because it holds a pass order that ordinary sergeants have never seen, only heard of.

Among the education these sergeants have received is this: those who hold the order of passage, do not interfere with things that are not violated, and pass unimpeded.

The city guards on duty received the pass orders made of colored glaze from the middle-aged men, as well as the certificates issued by many cities in Guanzhong.

Although the glass used to make the pass is the size of a palm, it is expensive and not available to ordinary people.Moreover, it is also printed with the anti-counterfeiting logo of Qin's domestic government, casting names and surnames, and almost no one outside can imitate it.But the city defense army on duty still didn't dare to make decisions without authorization, and let the middle-aged man leave.

The city defense army had never seen a pass order, so they didn't dare to put their lives on the line.If he reported it, he would complain at most. If something happened if he didn't report it, he would be demoted at least, or even lose his life.

Soon, the pass and the muscular man were brought in front of Neishi Mengyi.

Neishi Mengyi took the pass order and checked it, and he was sure it was genuine. He said to the impatient man below, whose clothes were covered with dust:
"Dare to ask the name."

The mature man said in a deep voice:
"Mao Heng."

Meng Yi, who was born as a general and became a scholar, showed a clear expression.

"What are you good at?"

"poetry."

[It matches the roster given to me by His Majesty. ]
Meng Yi ordered the city defense army to say:
"Lead him to the Chang'an Monarch's Mansion."

Then he turned his head to Mao Heng and said:
"Master Ru is waiting for you at the mansion."

Mao Heng thanked him and hurriedly left with the city defense army.

Meng Yi took the bamboo slips sent by the emperor from the table, which were full of names.

Find the word Maoheng from it and cross it out.

He found another blank bamboo slip and picked up a pen.

【Your Majesty, Xunzi's disciple Mao Heng has arrived. 】

"Send it to Xiangbang Mansion."

"only."

The city defense army left with bamboo slips.

At a young age, Meng Yi, who had achieved the position of Jiuqing's internal history, put away the pass order.Comparing with the bamboo slips given by the first emperor, write the name and surname on the blank bamboo slips stroke by stroke.

After finishing writing, he pointed to the bamboo slips with wet ink and told the long history of the mansion.

"This bamboo slip is for the city defense army. If anyone has a pass order, ask for their name. If it is on the bamboo slip, if the pass order is received, the person will go directly to the Chang'an Lord's Mansion."

Chang Shi respectfully responded.

"only."

"Prepare the horse, I want to enter the palace."

"only."

Riding a fast horse, he set off from the Neishi Mansion, along the road that was not allowed by the public, and soon arrived at Xianyang Palace.

But the young scholar was in vain. After his request to see the first emperor was told, the CRRC Mansion ordered Zhao Gao to inform him personally.

"His Majesty is not in the palace."

If it was four months ago, Meng Yi would naturally ask where is His Majesty?
He and his elder brother Meng Tian grew up with the first emperor as his childhood playmates.It is considered taboo for others to ask about the whereabouts of the first emperor, but in Meng Yi's eyes, it is not a problem.

But in just a few months, after my elder brother was sent to guard Jiuyuan, my father was sent to guard Shangjun, my eldest father Meng Ao broke into the palace in armor and got seriously ill, and the three great families were slaughtered by a group of veterans as chickens in front of Tingwei Mansion. .

Meng Yi couldn't ask where His Majesty was.

A taboo is a taboo, minister, you shouldn't be overly concerned about your whereabouts.

A gentleman is a gentleman, whether he played well when he was a child, he is really an elder brother.

Everyone has to grow up, unless someone is carrying a burden on top of their head.

After handing the pass order to Zhao Gao, Meng Yi said indifferently:
"After your majesty returns to the palace, present this object to your majesty. If you delay for a moment, your life will be lost."

After speaking, without waiting for Zhao Gao to respond, he got on his horse and left.Meng Yi didn't want to have any contact with Zhao Gao, he felt it would be a shame to him.

Regarding Zhao Gao, Meng Yi's perception is the same as that of his elder brother Meng Tian, ​​and they all believe that Zhao Gao is a lucky person.I don't know whether the two brothers grew up together with similar minds, or whether one's thoughts have influenced the other.

Zhao Gao stopped back and said nothing.Looking at Meng Yi's leaving back, his eyes were full of gloom.

He first put the passing order made of colored glaze into his arms, so as to prevent the passing order from getting out of control and crushing the passing order.

"The Meng family... for the second time."

Chang'an Junfu, originally belonged to Lu Buwei's courtyard.

The first emperor was wearing plain clothes, holding a fishing rod in his hand, leaning on a stone to fish.

It was originally fishing in Xianyang Palace, but there was a problem with the carp in the pond of Xianyang Palace.

These fat carp that have not been caught all year round and are raised by Haosheng are really easy to catch...

(End of this chapter)