My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Chapter 376 I am His Majesty's brother living among the people!

Chapter 376 I am His Majesty's brother living among the people!

"Come on."

The old man was out of breath, his voice was weak, and a smile appeared on his decayed old face.

Ying Chengxun nodded silently, tucked the quilt for the veteran on the sick bed, then gently pulled it away a little, and then tucked it in again, back and forth.

He lowered his head not to look at Meng Ao, as if every time he glanced at the old man, he would take away the old man's short lifespan.

"My son is so nervous, is it because of me?"

The big hands like goose skin gently grasped Ying Chengxue's wrist, and the old man could no longer use his strength.

Ying Chengxun turned his head and took a deep breath.

"Talk less, old man Xia won't talk anymore, let you rest more."

"Whether you say it or not, you will die. You don't have to be sad. It is a great fortune to be named the champion in this life."

Meng Ao propped up the bed with his hands, tried to sit up, tried twice, but failed.

When Ying Chengxun heard the movement, he supported Meng Ao's waist with one hand, and lightly supported Meng Ao with the other.Put the pillow up on the wall, and help Meng Ao half lean on the pillow.

"If you have to be brave, how about 20 years ago?"

Ying Chengxu muttered, seeing the old man with a big grin, wiped the saliva from the corner of the old man's mouth with his sleeve, and shook it twice in disgust.

"Take good care of your illness, and keep everything simple on the battlefield. How can you be so sloppy off the battlefield?"

"Just like this bird, I can't change it."

The old man looked at Ying Chengxu with a kind face, and tremblingly raised his hand to stroke Ying Chengxu's face.

Ying Chengxi rubbed his eyes, sat beside the old man and tilted his head slightly.

The old man feels the real touch, which is much rougher than 20 years ago. He recalled:
"When the son was five years old, the former king Zhaoxiang brought me to see the son, hugged the son and said: 'Meng Ao, the great-great-grandson of the widow is the king of Qin, and will be the king of the world in the future, do you believe it or not?'

"I, a bird man, dare not believe it. I stepped forward and squeezed the young master's face, smiled and complimented me and said, 'I'm royal." At that time, the young master's face was smoother than Qin Jian who had just been scrubbed.

"The king laughed and said: 'It's cheap for you.'

"Ao respectfully said: 'Yes yes yes.'.

"But I thought in my heart: Is the king confused? What does a five-year-old doll know? Even Mr. Wu An, at the age of five, had a runny nose and played with mud.

"More than 20 years have passed, just let Ao go back to the day when he met the son. Ao can't believe how powerful a five-year-old baby can be.

"Young master, this is the second genius Ao has ever seen.

"Ao often thinks, if the young master was born 20 years earlier, no, ten years would be fine, that would be great. Ao can introduce the young master to Wu Anjun, and with the young master, Wu Anjun will not die..."

When Ying Chengxun was born, Lord Qin Wu'an Bai Qi had already been bestowed to death by King Qin Zhaoxiang for six years.

Ying Chengxun didn't know what to say, he couldn't remember these past events.For him, these things are a little too old.

The veteran didn't need Ying Chengxu to reply, he sighed regretfully, and continued:
"After that, the king brought his son with him whether he went to court or approved memorials. All the important officials in Xianyang Hall watched helplessly as a little doll behaved like a little adult every day, neither crying nor fussing, tilting his head to listen We discuss.

"The person sitting next to Wang Wang is not the former king Xiaowen, nor the former king Zhuang Xiang, but the son. Only then did Ao realize that the son is so important to the king.

"Ao, the bird man, can see it, but none of the people in the hall can't see it. At first, everyone still looked at the king to tease the young master..."

The old man whispered those past events that Ying Chengxun could not remember, like a few treasures, as if they all happened yesterday.

Ying Chengxun listened quietly, it was the only thing he could do.

listen, listen...

The old man's voice became smaller and smaller.

The palm brushed across Ying Chengxu's face, and hit the bed under the force of gravity, making a dull sound.

Ying Chengxi looked up in a daze, and saw the old man's head bowed deeply.

He raised his hand and placed it tremblingly in front of the old man's nose. The skin was still warm, but the nose was no longer breathing.

In fact, there is no need to do this. With his extremely high martial arts skills, he immediately knew that the old man was no longer angry, but he still had a little luck.

He lowered his head in the same posture as the old man, his shoulders twitched, and tears welled up.

…………

More than ten years ago, Ying Chengxun led Qingmei, Lilac Youwan was stabbed, and the arrow pierced his chest, almost hitting his heart.

King Zhaoxiang of Qin was furious and called Meng Ao in to kill the assassin, focusing on the place where Ying Chengxun was assassinated.

In a coma, Ying Chengyu repeatedly begged King Qin Zhaoxiang not to kill innocent people indiscriminately, so that the people of Shili could live safely.

After all the injuries and illnesses were gone, Meng Ao came to visit and told him about the hundreds of thousands of innocent souls in the Battle of Changping. He told how he fought all the way when he was young. It was only later that I learned about the strategy of going up to the army.

Final words:
"Go out and declare my name Meng Ao, whoever dares to bully you, I will kill him!"

…………

During a court meeting, King Qin Zhuangxiang entered the hall and picked up Ying Chengxun who was sitting below, laughing loudly.

"Have you finished approving the Little Qin King Memorial?"

Xiangbang Lu Buwei got up and said solemnly:
"The name 'Little Qin King' is not in accordance with the etiquette system, please Your Majesty..."

Before he finished speaking, Meng Ao jumped up, pointed at Lu Buwei's nose and cursed:
"You bird man, what are you talking about! Can you win a battle with your etiquette? If you can't win a battle, you are a fart! Little Qin Wang, Xiao Qin Wang! Naigong yelled, so what about you! What are you capable of scolding children, and you are a real horse! Slash with a real sword!"

Lu Buwei showed a helpless look on his face. It is hard to explain why a scholar meets a soldier.

Seeing that Lu Buwei didn't say anything, Meng Ao didn't give up, so he grabbed his son Meng Wu with one hand.

"Remember! From now on, my Meng family will be called Little Qin King! Naigong will see who dares to gossip!"

Qin Zhuangxiang and Wang Le laughed loudly, and first gave Meng Ao a thumbs up.

"General Shenwu!"

Then gloated and turned to Lu Buwei.

"Xiangbang, it's not Gu who is against you, it's General Meng who is against you. Why don't you talk? You can try to persuade Gu and reason with General Meng! If it doesn't work, just be like me The traditions of the Qin State, there is nothing wrong with a contest."

Lu Buwei snorted coldly.

"I don't bully the old!"

Angrily sat down.

From then on, as long as Meng Ao was present, no one dared to say a bad word about Ying Chengxuan, even the court meeting.

…………

outside the city.

Holding a sword in one hand and a tiger talisman in the other, Meng Ao looked at the handsome young man who had grown up in front of him, and said sincerely:
"Little King Qin, do you really want to do this? Ao led these [-] soldiers into Xianyang, the king of Qin is really not a son! Little King Qin is no longer the King of Qin!"

Ying Chengxun had a hippie smile on his face.

"Oh, old boy, what are you doing so sentimental? The throne is not a good thing. Let it be done by brother Wang. After this rebellion, as long as your Meng family doesn't die, your position is as stable as Mount Tai. This is not what you dream of Well."

Patting Meng Ao on the shoulder, Ying Chengxun instructed:
"Don't hurt Uncle Lu's life, just kill Lao Ai."

Meng Ao raised his head suddenly, looked at him from a young age to a young man, from the young master Cheng to the young king of Qin, he was angry without fighting.

"What's so good about Chang'an Jun?! You don't even want the throne!"

Ying Chengxi caressed Meng Ao's chest, who was already an old man at that time, and said with a smile:
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, anger hurts your body."

Meng Ao looked deeply at the young man.

"You are not a king. After Ao put down the rebellion this time, he can't stand behind you without hesitation and support you. No one will be able to call the three words "Little Qin King" in the future."

Ying Chengxun said indifferently:
"If you can't call it, you can't call it. I think the word Chang'an Jun sounds better."

The old man rode away, and when he turned his head, he said in a very awkward way:
"Thank you Lord Chang'an for your contribution!"

…………

Battle of Handan.

Li Mu used his troops like a god, and he also had the advantage of defending the terrain. Zhao's country was about to fall, and he had the tendency of mourning soldiers, and Qin and Zhao's bloody feud.

Not only could Wang Jian, the God of War of the Qin State, be unable to attack for a long time, but he also defeated his lieutenant general Hengju in a battle.

King Qin Yingzheng dispatched the old general Meng Ao, Wang Kui came to support from the small road, and was bound to take down Zhao Guo, Ying Chengxun quietly accompanied several retainers.

"Jun Chang'an is the main general, Ao and Wang Yu are the deputy generals!"

Wang Yu, who is also a veteran, was dumbfounded, watching his old comrade Meng Ao deliver the tiger talisman to Ying Chengxun.

He immediately objected, and was beaten and scolded by Meng Ao, but the objection was ineffective in the end.

Ying Chengxun didn't refuse, and took the tiger talisman and didn't rush to send troops. He first went to the outskirts to train the soldiers for seven days, and then went to the battlefield.

The Lord will be the vanguard!
This is a way of fighting that the two battle-hardened veterans, Wang Wei and Meng Ao, have never seen before.They didn't see that Ying Chengxuan had no way of using troops, just one word - reckless.

In every battle, you must be the first!

Wearing silver and white armor, the extremely bright Ying Chengxun charged forward. As long as he saw the kind silver armor, the Qin soldiers behind would charge into the battle screaming like they had taken a powerful pill.

There has never been any kind of fighting method. The general did not send troops to the rear, but ran to the front and charged against the rain of arrows. The warlike Qin State did not have such a general.

Although the general's armor seems to be different - the helmet is so tight that there is no gap at all, and there is a piece of glass in place of the eyes.However, it is completely acceptable that the general's armor is a little different, and the food eaten by the different titles of the Qin army is different.

Although the general was always protected by hundreds of masters, the two sword-wielding swordsmen next to him were even more fearful, able to protect the general and cut through the opposing army formation.But which general has no personal guards?This counts?
Ying Chengxun did not attack the city either.

It is to intercept, chase, ambush, cut off the communication between the cities, and turn Handan into an isolated city.

Wearing all black armor, with saddles on their crotch, stirrups on their feet, and horseshoes on their horseshoes, these soldiers followed the young general who was not afraid of death, and stunned the cavalry that Zhao Guo was proud of.

Every time it is an annihilation battle, not letting a living person go out, that is not a word that can describe it!
A few days later, Li Mu died and Handan was broken.

When Zhao Wu'an, who was said to be dead, followed behind Ying Chengxun in a dazed and taciturn way.

Meng Ao, who personally handed the tiger talisman to Ying Chengxue, was silent for a while:
"Mr. Chang'an, Ao is going to guard against you."

Ying Chengxi laughed loudly, and patted Meng Ao's still firm arm vigorously.

"Old boy, you know how powerful I am!"

…………

Pushing open the door, Ying Chengxuan's face was pale, his eyes were red, and he grinned.

"The old boy left, he didn't guard me."

Meng Tian and Meng Yi rushed into the room from both sides of Ying Chengxue, and suppressed crying flowed out of the room.

"After winning the championship, my father will die without regret."

Meng Wu walked into the room from Ying Chengxun's side, and said softly.

His younger brother, Zhao Su, stepped forward and hugged Ying Chengxun.

"It's okay, it's okay..."

The title of Champion Hou has not been spread throughout Xianyang City, and Champion Hou has died of illness.

…………

Pei County.

There are food vendors on both sides of the road here, most of which sell dog meat.The delicious dog meat is mixed with wine, which is loved by many bold people.

At one of the roadside stalls, Guiguzi, who was eating dog meat with his apprentice, froze for a moment, and twitched his fingers.

The old apprentice blinked and put down the big bone in his hand.

"Master, what happened? Have you found Chidi?"

"Nothing, let's eat."

Guiguzi picked up the wine bowl and took a sip.

[Another era has passed, Your Majesty, you have to speed up. ]
"Two old men, would you like to drink with one more person?"

A young man sat next to Guiguzi laughing and laughing, looked at Guiguzi's face in surprise, picked up the wine bowl on the table and poured a bowl of wine.

Drink by yourself.

"Where did the scorpion come from!"

The old apprentice raised his eyes and snatched his hands away.

With a twist of his wrist, the visitor easily dodged the old apprentice's less aggressive attack, and still put the bowl of fine wine into his mouth steadily.

Clutching the old apprentice's wrist with his backhand, the visitor said with a smile:
"The old man is old and has a high temper. It's just a bowl of wine. Why are you so stingy?"

Let go of your hand, gently knead the old apprentice's wrist, and use your internal force to move the Qi and blood here so that it does not form stasis.

"I don't care what my husband wants for this consultation fee!"

The visitor picked up the wine jar this time, without even using the wine bowl, and poured it into his mouth as soon as he picked it up, without being polite at all.

The old apprentice was about to get angry, but his wrist was held down by the master, and he turned his head to look.

The clever master looked at the visitor with surprise in his eyes.

"Master, do you know him?"

The old apprentice tentatively said.

His master has lived for hundreds of years, and has known people of all ages, from three-year-old children to octogenarians.

"Drink slowly, enough alcohol."

Guiguzi said.

People came and swallowed cattle and drinks, and even drank a jar of wine in one breath.

Hearing Guiguzi's words, while reaching for the dog meat on the plate, he said:
"This old man is arrogant. It's not good to have wine without meat. Since I'm given wine, it's only natural to give me some meat."

Before he finished speaking, he started to chew on a bone.

The old apprentice's eyes showed anger, but seeing that the master didn't speak, he restrained his temper and stared unkindly at this rascal who came uninvited, drank, ate meat, and beat him.

"It makes sense."

Guiguzi smiled and shouted loudly:
"Another three catties of meat."

The visitor showed surprise in his eyes, but he stopped eating the dog meat, and looked at Guiguzi warily.

"The old man is so kind? But he recognized my identity?"

Guiguzi was more interested.

"Oh? Tell me, what is your identity?"

The visitor clapped his hands, stood up, stepped on the stool, and proudly said:
"So that the old man will know that I am the Ying clan living among the people, and my brother is His Majesty's brother!"

(End of this chapter)

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