Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 27
With the beautiful girl in his arms, Sun Chuanshan squinted at Meng Zhao, and his heart suddenly became uncomfortable.

The young man in front of him is gentle and handsome, with a tall and straight figure, with the air of a gentleman, he is really a rare outstanding figure.

Compared with him, I was so abused that there was not even scum left, and my self-confidence was severely frustrated, so I said unhappily,
"Oh? You're the one who ordered Hanxiang and let her out?
He looks like a dog, but he is not a man anymore. "

As soon as Sun Chuanshan said this, he immediately realized that it was not good. He was making new friends, but after drinking some wine, he was driven by a little jealousy in his heart. It was obvious that he wanted to offend people by saying such words.

But Meng Zhao didn't take it seriously, his smiling face remained unchanged, he nodded repeatedly, and complimented,

"That's, that's, it's just a hollow radish, how can there be Mr. Sun who is so outstanding."

Sun Chuanshan felt good in his heart, his eyes lit up, he had a lot of good feelings for this little boy, he nodded repeatedly,

"Okay, I'll just say this to you. I recognize you as a friend. Come on, sit down and drink."

At this time, Lu Le looked at the two big men in yellow clothes standing at the door like door gods, and said proactively,

"Sun Gongzi, it seems a little inappropriate for these two good guys to just stand like this. Why don't you let the villain go out for a few drinks with these two? What do you think?"

Sun Chuanshan hesitated for a while, these two people were sent by his father to protect him, their martial arts are not bad, they have helped him solve troubles all these years, generally speaking, they should not be too far away from him.

However, I met a new friend today and I intend to make friends with him. If I put these two people at the door again, it seems that I don't trust each other very much.

In addition, Meng Zhao looked so harmless to humans and animals, he deliberately flattered him, and he didn't look like a dangerous person.

So he nodded to the two men and said,

"The two of you will go out with this one to have fun and have fun. Whatever you spend, it will be charged to my young master's account. Go!"

One was a little worried, and was about to say something, when he saw that Sun Chuanshan had already pushed the girl in his arms to him, and felt a little itchy in his heart, and hugged her involuntarily...

After everyone left and closed the door tightly, Meng Zhao and Sun Chuanshan sat next to each other at the table.

Obviously one is neatly dressed, one is topless, one is gentle and polite, and the other is arrogant, yet they chat very speculatively.

The main reason is that what Sun Chuanshan said, Meng Zhao was able to pick up the words immediately, and secretly praised him, which made him very happy.

About 2 minutes later, Sun Chuanshan remembered that he was busy chatting and forgot to ask the other party's identity, so he raised the white porcelain wine glass, raised it to Meng Zhao, and asked,

"By the way, seeing that you speak well and behave well, you should come from an extraordinary background. I don't know which family you are from?

This young master knows a lot about the young masters in this city, but I don't seem to have any impression of you. "

Sun Chuanshan thought about it for a while. In Nan'an County, there seems to be only one Meng family who can compare with his Sun family, or is slightly stronger than the Sun family. Mostly just county houses.

Perhaps this person is a certain child whom a family of prefects in the county has been cultivating and placing high hopes on.

This can also explain that he has never been to such a gold-selling cave place, and he was completely forced by his elders.

However, this highlights his value even more.

As the saying goes, there are three stakes for one fence, and three gangs for one hero. Don't think that the county king's house is very ordinary.

In the eyes of many people, it is also a distant and powerful family. Being able to get acquainted with such a person is only good, and there is no harm.

Meng Zhao smiled slightly, raised his glass to Sun Chuanshan politely, and replied a little reservedly,
"It's easy to say, my surname is Meng. I lived in Yujing City, the imperial capital, for ten years. I didn't return home until recently. Mr. Sun doesn't know it. It's normal."

Sun Chuanshan drank more and more wine, his mind was in a daze, and he didn't react for a while.

"Surnamed Meng? There are not many Meng families in this city, and the most famous one is the Nan'anbo family.

But this family is not as knowledgeable and interesting as you are, they are all disgusting, and they are all pretentious.

By the way, do you know that unlucky guy named Meng Zhao?
At the beginning, he was called to Yujing to become a monk by the edict of Beitang Sheng, the great emperor of the dynasty.

Hahaha, when I heard about this, I was afraid of choosing me, really.

This kid was born in Meng's family, and he has not enjoyed the blessings, but he has suffered a lot of sins, and he is born to be a hard worker. "

Having said that, Sun Chuanshan's tone was full of indescribable envy and jealousy.

Ten years is indeed a long time, but if you use these ten years to change to the status of the emperor's guard, the official rank is comparable to that of an important minister in the court, I am afraid that countless people in the world will choose this path.

Don't look at Sun Chuanshan's contempt for Meng Zhao, but he is clear in his heart. Now that he has suffered so much, he is far away from him in terms of status.

Who is he?A white body, a playboy.

And what about others?A hero who is kind to all people in the world, Tiangangwei authorized by the emperor, has a noble status, and even does not show much more than his old man. With such an identity, how can he not make him jealous?
Meng Zhao shook his head, glanced at Sun Chuanshan, who was clearly in a daze, and explained patiently,
"Mr. Sun, you have misunderstood something. Mr. Meng just went to Da Ci'en Temple to be a lay disciple, chanting scriptures and praying for the common people in the world, and dispelling the aura of calamity. He was not ordained to become a monk, so he is not a monk.

As for whether to enjoy blessings or not, who said that drinking, sex, wealth and energy are blessings, but eating fast and reciting Buddha is not a blessing? "

Meng Zhao didn't really understand the predicament of being trapped in one place for ten years, and he was not a real member of the Meng family, so he couldn't really understand the psychological state of the real Meng Zhao.

However, this sentence comes from the heart, from the perception and accumulation of two lifetimes.

Happiness lies in the heart, not the outside. The heart is pure and at ease, happy and joyful, which is naturally a blessing.

Otherwise, even if the family is rich and the beauty in a good house is full of sad faces all day long, it can't be said that they enjoy happiness.

For example, he once watched some celebrities on TV who gave up their wealth and life of feasting and feasting, and chose to become a monk.

This is to follow the inner choice, a child is not a fish, how do you know the joy of a fish?

After all, Sun Chuanshan wasn't really stupid, but just confused after drinking. Meng Zhao's straightforward words stunned him instantly, and he said in a jerk,

"You are Meng Zhao?"

The voice is not loud, but the voice is abrupt and piercing, like a duck being strangled by the neck, the eyes are full of surprise and fear, of course, the expression also well interprets this point.

The mouth is wide open, the cheekbones are protruding, and the muscles of the face are tense, as if he is about to cry in the next second.

Meng Zhao laughed, picked up the jug to himself, poured amber-colored wine into Sun Chuanshan's empty glass, nodded and said,
"In all the world, there may be more than one named Meng Zhao.

But the person who was born in Nan'anbo's lineage and was once called by the emperor to practice in the temple is probably the next one. "

After receiving an affirmative answer, Sun Chuanshan grinned, showing a half-smile, wanting to cry but not crying.

It's really unimaginable that I just sent someone to attack this person today, and he came here tonight.

Could it be that something happened?
Thinking of this possibility, the remaining three points of Sun Chuanshan's drunkenness instantly emptied.

His entire face, chest, and back were sweating coldly, his expression full of horror.

(End of this chapter)