Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

After uncovering the matter, Meng Zhao asked again,

"Then how long can you stay in Lingwu this time?
If you go back later, you may be able to witness the process of forming the Yangwu Army, which is a rare experience.

If you, fifth brother, join the army in the future and lead troops to fight, this experience will be very valuable. "

Last time, because of Meng Rong's bad experience in Lingwu City, the two of them returned to Nan'an after a long time. This time Meng Chuan came here again, and they might be able to stay longer, so as to deepen their mutual feelings.

Especially after the conspiracy of the Commoner League was revealed, the Meng family in Nan'an had one more person who believed in him and could speak for him, maybe he could avert a catastrophe and solve his troubles for him.

Meng Chuan laughed, grinning, showing his white and neat teeth, and said proudly,

"Before I left, my father already said that I can stay with you for a while. If you can seize power, fourth brother, I can join the army and be trained by the generals. When I become an army, I can quit , Return to Nan'an."

The meaning of this is obvious. If Meng Zhao can take charge of the military power, it is best to arrange Meng Chuan in the army and receive military training with others, so as to constantly hone him and sharpen him even more.

Meng Chuan is indeed a son of aristocrats. Since he was a child, he was well-clothed and well-fed, and his starting line surpassed [-]% of the people in the world. However, the more he is like this, the more powerful and heroic he must be cultivated.

The so-called sharp edge of the sword comes from sharpening, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Although the Meng family is an old aristocrat of the Dayong Dynasty, they are quite capable in nurturing their offspring, and they are willing to let their offspring suffer.

Meng Zhao smiled, shook his head and said,

"You kid, do you know the truth about fierce warfare?
The establishment of the Yangwu Army is precisely to prevent the young and unruly people from setting off a rebellion like that in the south.

And now I can be sure that the chaos is not far away in Liangzhou, and there seems to be an undercurrent in Yanzhou, but Jizhou has nine princes sitting in the town, and the Lei family and my Meng family are comforting, so it may be safe and sound.

It is far safer for you to come to Lingwu City than to receive training from your uncle in Jizhou. "

Meng Zhao spoke from the bottom of his heart. Even though he has so many cards in his cards now, and his own strength is beyond his innate scope, he still dare not be careless in the slightest, for fear that if he is careless, he will be drowned by the torrential flow.

There is really no need for Meng Chuan to come to Yangwu Army to participate in training at this dangerous moment. This is a risky move, and he does not agree with it. If something really happens, how can he explain it to Nan'an?
After all, in the army, if the training is completed and the surroundings are safe, he can draw Meng Chuan out at will, but once the training is not completed, a big war will start, and he must fight to support the war. In the battle, in blood and fire, temper He can't take care of Meng Chuan's place if he has trained an elite soldier, at least he can't draw it out before the battle.

Once this thing tears a hole, it is an act to shake the morale of the army. If you are afraid, you will leave. Don't I be afraid, so I can't leave?

Therefore, Meng Zhaocai did not want Meng Chuan to take this risk.

However, Meng Chuan was so young that he didn't listen to Meng Zhao's advice at all, and said fiercely,
"Fourth brother, worry too much. There is no smooth sailing in life. When I join the army, I shall make all the preparations. Even if I die in battle, even if I am shrouded in horse leather, that is my fate. If you are afraid of death, you don't need to practice martial arts.

Moreover, I was sure that there would be a war here, so I took the initiative to ask my uncle and father to come and follow my fourth brother. "

The fox's tail couldn't hide anymore, Meng Zhao sighed, it really wasn't Meng Hongdao's idea, but the boy's request.

"Forget it, let's stay in Lingwu City. If I really take over the power, I will transfer you to the personal camp at that time, and I will protect you well."

Meng Chuan was noncommittal and a little unconvinced, but how did he know that even a congenitally strong man would have a narrow escape on that extremely dangerous battlefield, let alone such an acquired rookie?
It is true that his potential is very strong, he is young, and his future is innately in sight, but the battlefield is a desperate moment of life and death, no one cares about these, he can kill if he can, he doesn't know any rules, and he doesn't care about face...

The next day, in the dark night, Lu Le brought a gift box and came to Yanping County Prince's Mansion quietly, asking to see the prince's son, offering a gift to convey Meng Zhao's goodwill.

As for the superfluous words, I didn’t say too much. To repair it well, we should also pay attention to the method and method, first try and then contribute.

If you don't understand the other party's intentions and attitudes, and you act rashly, you may return without success and expose your own reality.

Sending Lu Le away, Bei Tanghe looked at the gift box on the table and opened it, only to find a box of snacks inside, wrapped in good soft food, snow white like milk, exuding a refreshing aroma .

"Is this nuclear crisp?"

Beitanghe was stunned for a moment. This kind of pastry is a kind of dessert from Liangzhou. It is mainly made of ground walnut kernels, mixed with white flour, sugar, red fruit, Baisheng grass and other materials. The production is complicated. The price is expensive, and it is difficult for non-rich people to afford it.

As a gift, it is not considered a loss of status, but if Meng Zhao made the move, it would be somewhat insincere to send someone to deliver it to him.

"What does this mean? Showing weakness to me and begging for favors would be too few gifts and too shabby.

Wanting to use this to humiliate me and completely tear my skin apart seems out of the question, and Meng Zhao is not such an unwise person. "

Beitanghe held the snow-white and soft pastry, without the slightest intention of eating it, but opened it to see if there was something hidden inside.

But in fact, there is no such thing. It is purely fragrant filling, nothing special.

This made him a little more confused, and he felt a little more irritable, and he regretted sending the gift giver away too early. If he could stay and ask more, he might be able to understand Meng Zhao's intentions.

He was very busy these days, with all kinds of affairs on his body, he was a bit haggard.

Wanting to form a large army, he had to start from scratch in all aspects. Although the source of troops was partially resolved, it was still not an easy task.

But the old father didn't live up to it, and had already contracted the work of eating, drinking and having fun. As his son, he could only take on the heavy responsibilities that he shouldn't have, and deal with everything as well as possible.

Sometimes it is inevitable that there will be an imbalance in the heart.

I worked so hard to pull up a team, but it turned out that the first class was just picking the fruit of success for those dogs in Yujing City, which was unbearable no matter what.

If so, it would be great if he could secretly control the power in the army.

Thinking about it deep down, he did not lack the idea of ​​uniting with other people to fight against those bastards in Yin Yujing.

But every time he shook his head and suppressed it, it was just because the matter was too big that he didn't dare to make a big bet.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in Beitanghe's mind, the core is full of crisp, the core is full, the core is full, isn't it a victory?
Together, the two will win. Is it possible that Meng Zhao also has the intention of joining forces?