My Brother Daqin No. 1 Dude

Chapter 8 21 Generals
Meng Tian had never seen his eldest father look like this.

He could see that the elder father was serious when he said that there was no Meng Tian in the Meng family, it was more serious than the sword on his scabbard.

His elder father had never said such serious words to him.

In this era, being expelled from the house is a major event no less than death.

Meng Tian's depressed and angry mood turned into blankness.

He really didn't understand why his elder father kicked him out of the house for the sake of Ying Chengxue.

"Tian..."

Meng Tian's voice was a little hoarse, a little low, and there seemed to be a trace of grievance that shouldn't exist.

"Know!"

The military leader of the new generation of Qin State growled two words at his eldest father.

Then, he put the sword with its scabbard cut beyond recognition on his waist, no longer resisting the attack of the veteran.

step, step, step
He turned around, walking with neither light nor heavy steps, no different from his usual walks, stepping away, stepping on a little dust.

At worst, he will be hacked to death!
The veteran didn't chase after him, could he really kill his own grandson?
With a cold snort, Meng Ao threw the long sword on the ground, went back to the room and got it, and saw that he was wearing black cotton clothes.

"Zhuzi! Don't give me another dress before leaving!"

While cursing, the veteran walked out of the small courtyard, along the trampled and smooth bluestone road, and walked outside the mansion.

The servants of the Meng Mansion along the way saw the veteran, and the older ones looked shocked. By the time they realized it, the veteran had almost walked in front of them.

"Hou, Lord Hou!"

They hurriedly saluted on the spot, and some even shed tears of excitement.

For so many years, Meng Ao has lived in the mansion in seclusion, except for the servants who specialize in serving Meng Ao, they, the old men of the Meng family, have not seen Meng Ao for a long time.

The younger servants don't know Meng Ao's appearance, and they don't have the sense of salute.

They either got advice from the elderly around them, or saw other servants saluting, so they bowed belatedly.

"Master Hou!"

Meng Ao kicked the passerby who was saluting, his face full of impatience.

"Get up! When will there be more bird gifts in the house!"

When the old man was kicked, none of them were angry, and they would laugh and say something about Hou Ye's martial arts.

When a newcomer is kicked, he feels a little overwhelmed. Is the etiquette wrong?It's been like this since they came to Meng's house!
"Oh, the Meng family has become like this."

The constant emergence of new faces, and the straight-eyed bowing ceremony made Meng Ao feel a little tired.

"In the words of Mr. Chang'an, it's impersonal. I have changed, the Meng Mansion has changed, and Mr. Chang'an has also changed."

Meng Ao will never forget how amazing and brilliant that child who was not named Lord Chang'an back then, but who was known by the world as Young Master Cheng Yu was.

It's a pity, just like his strong body is getting old, everything can't withstand the invasion of time.

That Young Master Cheng Yu, who was originally the best son of the Ying clan, has become the disgrace of Great Qin, and the Lord Chang'an that everyone shouts and beats.

Only they, the older generation, know the secret of this!

Only then did I know what happened back then!
The supreme throne of Qin State, the first heir is not His Majesty today, but Lord Chang'an!
Xianyang's widely circulated curse words-Ru Zilei Wangdi!

Every time Meng Ao heard it, two emotions of sadness and ridicule would suddenly arise.

"A group of bird people! If the son born can really be like Lord Chang'an, I, Meng Ao, would like to lead a horse and fall for him!"

On this day, Meng Ao, a veteran general of Qin State, went out of the mansion for Ying Chengxun and went to the mansions of 21 generals.

Of the 21 military generals, two were not at the mansion, and after talking with the old man, each of the remaining [-] sent the old man to the door of the next person before turning back to the mansion.

"Your Majesty's order! All the disciples! Return to the residence immediately!"

"My disciples, can one person be able to defeat a thousand? Hurry up and get out!"

"Fight against Iron Eagle Swordsman! Is there anyone who can win? Whoever can win will be rewarded with a hundred gold!"

One order after another came from the nineteen generals' mansions, and the sound of horseshoes kicking on the galloping road kept going, and the chaotic noise seemed to shatter the rare peace.

After some time, Neishi Mengyi's order came from Neishi Mansion: the number of patrolling city defense troops was doubled, and the patrol interval was changed from half an hour to a quarter of an hour.If you find a person with high martial arts skills, you need to win it on the spot!Anyone who dares to resist will be shot to death!

The sun above Xianyang was blocked by a cloud, which was a white cloud, not a dark cloud.

But it seems that there is no difference, the bright land is still a little dark.

The mountain rain did not come, and the wind was full.

Let's talk about Meng Tian.

Full of depression and resentment, he walked around the streets of Xianyang, but for some reason, he ended up in Li Xin's mansion.

The thin black clothes were blown up by the wind, Meng Tian touched the scabbard full of cuts, and looked up at the blue sky.

"Could it be that this is God's will?"

After finishing speaking, he straightened his clothes, swaggered forward, and knocked on the door of Li Xin's mansion.

After a while, after the steward informed him, Li Xin, one of the new generation generals of the Qin State, went out of the mansion with a big smile to welcome Meng Tian in person.

"Hahaha! Congratulations, Brother Meng! You and I can see each other at this time, so His Majesty must have taken it back!"

It was already afternoon, and it was long past the time for Meng Tian and Ying Fusu to go to Shangjun.

If Ying Zheng did not forgive the two, they should have been outside Xianyang city at this time, which is why Li Xin said so.

"Well, anyway, I can stay in Xianyang today."

Whether to go or not depends on how His Majesty decides in the court tomorrow.

As soon as Li Xin heard this, he knew that the matter was endless, so it was too early to congratulate him, so he quickly put away his smile.

"Can the letter help?"

"You can certainly help."

Meng Tian picked up the sword with a wry smile, and pointed to the sword marks on it to show Li Xin, Li Xin was furious when he saw it.

"Who dares to be so arrogant! Destroy brother Meng's sword! I'll kill him!"

The sword and the sword are counted even with the scabbard. The scabbard has been destroyed like this, so it is obviously impossible to have it.

Although the value of the scabbard itself is also very expensive, Li Xin will not take it seriously.

What he likes is that the scabbard is destroyed, and Meng Tian loses face as the sword bearer.

A swordsman has the sword with the person, and the sword is dead and the person dies.

Although the two were not swordsmen, it would be a shame if their sabers were destroyed!

"Cut what! It's my father!"

"Ah, uh, this, Old General Meng..."

The rapid change in Li Xin's face was amazing, he was still filled with righteous indignation, and immediately became embarrassed and bewildered.

"Don't mention this, I feel depressed when I talk about it! Help, do you have wine? Have a drink with Tian! It's best..."

Meng Tian rubbed his stomach, and seemed to be able to feel the severe pain.

"Zhao Jiu!"

(End of this chapter)