Chapter 6
"When fighting on the battlefield, he may not be inferior to you. When fighting in court, you must be inferior to him."

The drunkard sneered, apparently not paying attention to Ying Chengxu's words.

The way he gets along with Ying Chengxuan is very casual, and the two are more like friends than a master and a retainer.

"I can't do a villain with honey on his mouth but a sword in his stomach."

Ying Chengxue jumped over the table and touched the drunkard's chest.

"Who are you talking about? You beat me around and scolded me? Do you still want to hang out with me?"

"When have I ever scolded Your Majesty? Uh, hahaha! I never intended to do that, Your Majesty, don't blame me, don't blame me!" The drunkard finally realized.

Both Ying Chengxu and Meng Tian have their own scheming plans, they are the same.When he said Meng Tian just now, he was talking about Ying Chengxu.

The two laughed and quarreled for a while, the drunkard drank and ate vegetables, and behaved casually.

"Your Majesty didn't ask about Qin's political affairs for a long time. Why did you change your mind because of Ying Fusu? As a young man, he became a knife in the hands of Confucianism. Why should Your Majesty waste his time on such a stupid person?"

"Do you really think that Fusu doesn't know the ideas of Confucianism?"

Chewing the meat in his mouth, the drunkard muttered: "If he knew, why would he still contradict King Qin? Unless he is crazy!"

"You are right, my eldest nephew is a madman!"

The drunkard raised his eyebrows and gave Ying Chengxun a suspicious look.

The eldest son of the state of Qin, benevolent, pure, kind, and courageous.Be polite and gentle to people.

To say that such a person is insane, you think my brain is ruined by drinking alcohol, my lord, right?
"If you still don't believe me, come on, let me explain it to you!"

"No need!"

The drunkard pushed his palms and refused, with a cautious look on his face.

"Your Majesty, you are very good at deceiving people, and you even defrauded me to come to Qin. But you can't just stare at me and defraud me all the time, can you? Girls on the grassland gather wool to make clothes, and they don't just gather wool. Sheep will pluck the sheep bald."

Ying Chengxun was furious.

"Who fooled you? You drunkard! You don't know how to learn! I kindly teach you, but you still bite me back!"

"The word ignorant and inexperienced, in this city of Xianyang, belongs exclusively to you, Your Majesty."

"I feel something occasionally. I want to send you a few words. I hope you will keep them in mind—I will be clear when the whole world is turbid, and I will be sober when everyone is drunk! Don't be blinded by worldly prejudice!"

"Your Majesty, your perception is the same as Qu Yuan's. Qu Yuan wrote these two sentences in "The Fisherman"."

"You still watch "The Fisherman"? You can read and write!"

"War also depends on the art of war. How can a famous general be illiterate?"

"Yes, I have!"

Ying Chengxue smiled coldly.

"Famous general Li Yunlong, illiterate, can still command the Battle of Ping'an Grad, which changed the situation of the battle!"

"Li Yunlong? Why haven't I heard of this name? Which country's famous general is it? Where is Ping An Gele? I can memorize the entire map, and I'm sure there is no such place name on it. Your lord, you have started to fool me again."

"I have another feeling. The more ignorant people are, the more they like to question others. Qu Yuan never said this, right?"

"Your Majesty admits that you plagiarized Qu Yuan earlier?"

"No, I just have the same feeling as Qu Yuan."

The drunkard said sincerely: "How thick is your stern face? Even if I use the sword made by Ou Yezi to slash your face, it won't be able to leave a scar on your face."

Ou Yezi was a native of Yue State in the early Warring States period, the originator of sword casting, and half of the top ten famous swords were made by Ou Yezi.

The Tai'a sword of the king of Chu and the Chunjun sword of the king of Yue were both forged by Ou Yezi.

Each of the swords that Ou Yezi forged was unparalleled in sharpness, and they were all the best among swords.

"Drunkard, can you go and bring back Touman's head now?"

Touman is the name of the Xiongnu Chanyu.

The Shanyu of the Huns is equivalent to the emperor of Qin.

The Xiongnu family is the most powerful ethnic group of the Hu people.

"Yes, your majesty will give me 20 people."

"I can only give you 20 people. I heard that famous generals can win more with less. You are a famous general in the world. I believe you will bring me Huihuiman's head."

"Why does your lord want to kill me? Did I annoy you by saying something wrong?"

"Of course not, I'm not a stingy person, I just want Touman's head."

The drunkard stared at Ying Chengxu for a while, knocked on the table three times, blinked seven times, and suddenly smiled.

He picked up a jug of strong wine, without a bottle, and poured it into his mouth along the mouth of the jug.

"Save some for me! I won't drink anymore!"

Ying Chengxun stopped him several times, but to no avail.

slap~

The wine jar fell to the ground and shattered.

There is no splash of wine, only a few drops of wine can still be seen on the fragments of the jar.

Meng Tian and Ying Chengxi drank half of the altar together, and then they got drunk with strong wine, and the alcoholic drank the whole altar clean.

The drunkard's eyes were dim, he stood up and burped, and the whole house smelled of alcohol.

He walked out unsteadily, but Ying Chengxun grabbed his shoulders.

"What are you doing? It was just a joke."

The drunkard turned his head, his eyes were as bright as stars, and shouted: "I'll go and bring Touman's head back to the king!"

Ying Chengxue laughed angrily, and shouted, "Do you have 20 troops?"

The drunkard got louder.

"I have!"

Thump~
The pair of stars dimmed, he tilted his body, and fell drunk on Ying Chengxu.

"In addition to your smell of alcohol, you have a fart!"

"……I have."

The alcoholic's voice was much quieter, probably because of the drunkenness, his head was confused and he couldn't shout anymore.

He tried to open his eyes, but his eyelids kept falling down again and again.

During these dozens of times of opening and closing, he saw the familiar and young figures again.

One by one, the youngsters whose faces were still childish and whose beards had not yet grown under their chins shouted loudly.

"General! Didn't you say that drinking is a mistake! Drinking is not allowed during wartime!"

"General! Where did you go in the last battle? Without you! We can't stop Qin Jun!"

"General! Have you surrendered to Qin? Didn't we agree that we would never surrender!"

I have, I actually, really have...

The drunkard was drunk, and Ying Chengxun sighed softly.

"No matter how much you drink, you won't be able to live."

More than half of the wine in Chang'an Lord's Mansion went into the mouth of the drunkard.

A drunkard gets drunk three times a day, every day.

Drunk life, dreaming of death - the living is drunk, and the dream is dead.

Mengfu.

Meng Ao, who had served four generations of Qin monarchs, was lying on a soft couch with white hair, listening to his grandson Meng Tian's full account of what happened in the Chang'an monarch's mansion.

"My eldest son and I were stopped by Ying Chengxuan in the mansion. His Majesty really changed his mind when this man went to the palace. He insisted on doing things that the left prime minister and the right prime minister couldn't do. The eldest son really did." I stayed here for a while! Father, why are you not surprised at all?"

Meng Ao, the veteran general of the Qin State, sat up and arched his back, Meng Tian hurried forward to support him.

"Surprised, Your Majesty and Lord Chang'an have always had a good relationship, you younger generations just don't know. If Lord Chang'an hadn't deliberately given up the throne of King Qin back then...forget it, it's all a matter of the past, and he's a bird .”

Meng Ao was halfway through talking, but Meng Tian sensed that there was something hidden in it, and asked him endlessly.

But no matter how much he asked, the elder father who usually knew everything about him kept his mouth shut and did not reveal any information.

"You're always asking questions! Go away if you have nothing to do! Don't delay the old man's sleep!"

Seeing that Meng Ao couldn't get any information out of Meng Tian's mouth, Meng Tian could only helplessly say: "Elder Father doesn't want to say anything, so grandson doesn't ask. But Elder Father has to tell me how my Meng family will behave in the court tomorrow. "

Meng Ao said happily: "Is there another court meeting tomorrow? Your Majesty has already held more court meetings than King Zhaoxiang. The state of Qin is getting better and better."

Qin Guochaohui is not held every day, but only when Qin Jun notifies it.

If Qin Jun didn't talk about holding a court meeting, it would be normal for him not to hold it once in ten and a half months.

In fact, going to the morning court every day is a rule set by Zhu Yuanzhang, the founding king of the Ming Dynasty.

Before this, there was no such rule in all dynasties.

King Zhaoxiang of Qin was the first monarch Meng Ao served in Qin, and he was also a famous Ming monarch in the history of Qin.

Meng Ao considers himself a vulgar person, and in his mind, the degree of sageness of the monarch is positively related to the number of court meetings held.

He thought that King Qin Zhaoxiang held court meetings frequently enough, and that King Qin Zhaoxiang was wise enough.

In his twilight years, he found that Yingzheng, who was in his prime, held more court meetings than King Qin Zhaoxiang held in his lifetime.

This made the veteran feel that this Qin Jun is really wise and wise.

"Since you were assigned to the eldest son by His Majesty, in matters that have nothing to do with His Majesty, you should regard the eldest son as the commander-in-chief, and fight wherever the eldest son refers. Our Meng family is not from the old Qin, but a foreigner. We can stand in Qin State Stand firm, rely on not only fighting, but also loyalty!"

Meng Tian agreed.

"Grandson understands, tomorrow I will wave the flag for Ying Chengxun."

"Is this about Lord Chang'an? Huh? Lord Chang'an is going to attend the court meeting tomorrow? He wants to participate in politics?!"

(End of this chapter)

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