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Chapter 500 Mysterious Background (Subscribe)

Kuang Tianyou invited Meng Zhao to board the boat again, Liang Muqiu acted as a temporary guard, and A Zhu, Han Lu, and Lu Le stayed on board.

This time there were no accidents.

When I came to the cabin, I saw a square table in the center, with a few uncooked side dishes and hot wine, and a soft cushion next to it, which was obviously prepared for a long time.

"Brother, I don't know if the group of assassins just came for you or for me?"

This is Meng Zhao's opening remarks, and it is also a real doubt in his heart.

If he came for Meng Zhao, he didn't know who he had offended recently. If the news that Xiaojiao was in his hands, it would be fine. If there was no movement, who would come to kill him?
Ray family?It should not be clear that the Seven Monsters of Minshan Mountain are already working under him, so there is no reason to seek revenge from him, and it is also unlikely that the Julu Hou Qin's family is.

But if he came here for Kuang Tianyou, why did he assassinate him instead of this person?
Kuang Tianyou lowered his posture and took the initiative to fill the glasses in front of Meng Zhao and Liang Muqiu with water and wine, saying,

"Young Master Meng is shocked. These people are indeed here for me. The reason for assassinating Young Master is not necessarily murder, but just to destroy the possible cooperative relationship."

Meng Zhao was noncommittal, and took a sip of the wine. It was different from ordinary wine. It was slightly spicy and sweet, and the warmth flowed into his stomach. The ability to strengthen the body made Meng Zhao, who was not used to drinking alcohol, aroused his thoughts and asked,

"This wine is not bad. It's the first time I drink it. I wonder where Mr. Kuang got it?"

Kuang Tianyou smiled slightly, his deep eyes flashed brightly, and said mysteriously,
"This is the tribute wine that Ningzhou, the southernmost part of Dayong, presented to the royal family of Beitang. It is called Xiangquan wine. The annual output is no more than [-] altars, of which [-] altars will be sent to the palace, and the remaining [-] altars will be sent to the palace. It will also be divided among princes and nobles.

However, if Mr. Meng likes this fragrant spring wine, I can allow you twenty altars a year, which is already the limit. "

Meng Zhao paused while holding the wine glass. These words seemed to be explaining the origin of the wine. Could it be that he was showing Meng Zhao his strength?
In his cognition, the land of Jiananguan belongs to the poor, destitute, marginal area where even dogs don’t go, and it may not be enough to eat, so it is regarded as a place of exile. Exile here is already at a moderate level. penalty.

Now it seems that he made an empiricist mistake. Using existing cognition to understand the ever-changing world may not be a long-term solution.

Meng Zhao didn't pick up on it, but thoughtfully picked up some vegetarian dishes for Liang Muqiu, and after getting a knowing smile from the beauty, he turned his head and asked curiously,
"I'll talk about the wine later, but I really want to know why Brother Kuang came to look for Meng Zhao today, and even provoked a killer. It's really a bit crazy!"

Kuang Tianyou's face became solemn, his chest straightened out, his back was straight, and he said solemnly,
"It's a big deal, a good thing.

Mr. Meng, do you know that Jizhou breaks the sky outside the pass, and the barbarian cavalry invades the border, and I, the ninth prince of Dayong, the king of Fujun, made a decisive decision. Chen Dayong's elite army is outside the pass, practicing the style of a strong army, deterring the foreigners, and eliminating a war His incomparable feats? "

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Meng Zhao's mind suddenly seemed to see the sun through the clouds, as if an invisible thread connected some bits and pieces and all kinds of information together, and guessed something.

He did not deny Beitang's achievements, but nodded in praise,

"This matter has become the most talked about in Jizhou in recent times, from all kinds of high-ranking officials and aristocrats, powerful people in the world, down to traffickers and pawns, all kinds of religions and streams, are discussing this matter.

The Nine Princes, who were originally unknown, are now soaring in Jizhou's reputation, which I admire very much.

But, why does Brother Kuang ask such a question?Could it be that what you said is related to the Ninth Prince? "

Kuang Tianyou nodded, a gambler-like fanaticism appeared on his pale face, the corners of his dark lips parted slightly,

"What Mr. Meng said is still conservative, not only Jizhou, the northern land, who doesn't know the merits of the Ninth Prince's iron fist to deter the Hu Man and keep the border from being disturbed?
Moreover, I also heard one thing. In the court, it seems that there is a plan of the nine princes of the Jin Dynasty, the king of Fujun, to become the king of Fu, and increase the number of thousands of households. At the same time, he will add the governor of Liangzhou. Favor, among the princes nowadays, is also the same for a while. "

Meng Zhao's face changed. He didn't know about this news, and there was no news about it at the moment. It should still be at the stage of wrestling among the big bosses in Yujing City.

One-word prince, in the Dayong Dynasty, he was already regarded as the pinnacle other than the prince. As a prince, he also sat in one side, and the governor of the two states had military and political power. Natural legal system and strength coexisted. Even the Central Dynasty had to worry about raising a The evil dragon, and the corresponding various open and secret struggles, are naturally indispensable.

However, as long as you have the heart, based on your solid achievements, it should only be a little troublesome, and the possibility of passing in the end is very high.

Meng Jizu may know the inside story, but how could a mere family of losers who were exiled to Jianan Pass know such secret news?

He thought again of the twenty altars of fragrant spring wine that Kuang Tianyou had promised him, which was not something that could be obtained through ordinary relationships.

It can be deduced that behind the Kuang family, there should be a powerful person in the capital who is operating. As for who it is, Meng Zhao has no way of knowing, but it is probably inclined to the influence of the Ninth Prince.

These thoughts flashed through his mind, and Meng Zhao didn't dare to continue to think deeply about where he was and what preparations he was making. He was far away from the court now, and he didn't plan to enter the court for the time being. It doesn't mean anything to him.

However, he once again confirmed Kuang Tianyou's plan to come to him.

"It seems that Brother Kuang's news is very well-informed. I don't have any news yet, but Brother Kuang is in Jianan Pass, but he can receive a message from the capital. No wonder he can even get the tribute wine."

Kuang Tianyou's eyelids twitched, he really didn't expect that Meng Zhao acted so cunningly and cunningly, never showed the slightest strangeness, and used words from time to time to beat and test, he really was not a simple person.

Think and know.

Meng Zhao has been away from home for ten years and worked as a mascot in the monk's temple. It has been less than a year since he returned to the family. He has done several major things one after another, and has been praised and favored.
If Kuang Tianyou pointed out something, he replied,
"Although Jianan Pass is heavily guarded by soldiers, Mr. Meng should know a word, money can turn ghosts, and the Jianan Pass in the eyes of outsiders is probably very different from the real Jianan Pass.

Therefore, it is not surprising that I can get some trivial relationships.

As for whether the news is true, Kuang can't guarantee it. After all, as long as the higher-ups don't make an order for a day, the news is just news, there are uncertainties, and it will never become a fact.

However, sometimes, giving timely help is far better than icing on the cake.

Mr. Meng, do you understand what I mean? "

(End of this chapter)