Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

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This kind of understanding and mentality is actually very naive and ridiculous in Meng Yuanqiao's view.

Without mentioning anything else, just saying that Meng Zhao suspected that his father was attacked by someone, that he failed to recover, and died in depression was related to his uncle, and was inseparable from the struggle for position. In fact, it is an over-interpretation and has no basis at all.

Regardless of others, although he and his eldest brother, the former head of the Meng family, had some disagreements, they knew the eldest brother very well. Although they liked the second son, they had already decided to change the title and the head of the family. The position was passed to the boss, who was Meng Jizu.

When he had not left home, Meng Zhengan was still young. Although he was talented, he was too fond of martial arts. Compared with Meng Jizu, who was good at dancing and had outstanding political acumen, he could only be said to be a talented martial artist. insufficient.

Therefore, in his opinion, all the doubts, dissatisfaction, and even hatred that the masked man in front of him said about Meng Zhao were simply because he was too young, had no one to teach him, and his own thoughts were too complex, so he had so many evil thoughts.

Besides, deliberately sending him out instead of his own heirs, in Meng Yuanqiao's view, it was not Meng Jizu's method, but just following the orders from above.

Quite simply, even if he was acting under the will of the emperor, there were still people who secretly criticized Meng Jizu for excluding dissidents, even his nephews. For a clan leader like him, this was just a matter of pointing his nose at him. He is not qualified to be the leader of this clan because he is engaged in human affairs.

It is also not something that a wise person or a promising person can do.

Meng Jizu was not a kind person, and he had more than one son. There was no need to do such a thing that was detrimental to his reputation.

However, he only denied it in his mind and did not directly express it with his mouth, because he was very curious about how this mysterious man in front of him knew so well what Meng Zhao was thinking when he was young.

Could it be that this person was one of the Thirty-Six Nobles in his early years and was familiar with Meng Zhao. He heard Meng Zhao's complaints back then and relayed them to him today?

Zhao Hun didn't know that all his thoughts in his childhood were denied by the elder in front of him. He was still immersed in his own world and continued to tell the subsequent experiences of "Meng Zhao".

After entering the capital, the thirty-six people summoned by the emperor, namely the thirty-six noble sons, were uniformly arranged to live in the Da Ci'en Temple. Although they had status, they were far from serious nobles.

Fortunately, Ci'en Temple is a royal temple, and the Ministry of Rites of the imperial court even dispatches knowledgeable people to enlighten and give lectures to the young, so as not to really turn these noble children into monks who eat fast and chant Buddha. In the future, it will be difficult to compete with the people behind these children. Family account.

However, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Among the thirty-six people, there are also three, six, and nine grades. The strong bully the weak, and the weak are bullied, but they can only endure it silently.

Meng Zhao was one of those who was bullied back then, but because of his bullying, he had accumulated considerable hatred and anger in his heart, which gave him the opportunity to be coopted and used by a huge force.

This force is the Buyi League, which has caused a lot of turmoil in China, and the person who led Meng Zhao to the Buyi League was a gentleman who taught them knowledge back then.

Hearing this, Meng Yuanqiao's face hidden in the twisted darkness became a little solemn, and his bright eyes almost burst out with substantial energy. Zhao Hun's muscles tightened and he looked at him nervously.

"You go on."

When Zhao Hun saw this, he felt slightly reassured. He was not afraid of his big reaction, but just afraid that he would not react.

So, we speeded into the city, hastily skipping some of the processes in between, and fast-forwarded to the end of the ten-year period.

Because of the support and cover of the Commoner League, Meng Zhao had many opportunities to go out. Once, he met a man on the street who looked exactly like him, was about the same age, and even had a similar voice.

Meng Zhao felt that if he returned to the Meng family like this, there was a high probability that he would become a useless person in captivity and would never have the chance to get everything he wanted.

Regarding this point, Meng Yuanqiao does not deny that the Meng family is directly descended from the third lineage. The first and third houses are supported by their elders. The second house only has one old servant. It has no competitive advantages in terms of resources and connections.

What's more, from an ordinary person's point of view, Meng Zhao has stayed at Yujing Ci'en Temple for ten years. He is neither a fool nor a fool. His aptitude when he was eight years old is not top-notch, and may indeed be buried here.

Therefore, Meng Zhao thought of a way, which was similar to a previous strategy of the Buyi League, that is, to find a substitute to enter the Meng family, while he ran around outside, using the huge platform advantage of the Buyi League to create a better future for himself. .

Everything went very smoothly. Meng Zhao even paid a certain price to give the beggar an initiation and pass on his skills, wash away his essence and cut off his marrow, so that a humble man who could starve to death at any time or die of illness could have the possibility of changing his life against the will of heaven. .

After a pause, Zhao Hun seemed to be relieved when he saw that the Meng family's master, Meng Yuanqiao, was not overly aggressive and continued to talk.

In his opinion, the beggar who replaced the real Meng Zhao and entered the Meng family was also a genius. In a very short period of time, it was just that he was recognized and appreciated by the two elders of the Meng family. He was also in Nan'an, and even Jizhou has a certain reputation.

Later, this person broke away from the control of the real Meng Zhao, stole the name of a disciple of the Meng family, formed another branch, and came to Lingwu City. Not only did he make rapid progress, but he also managed a large area of ​​influence.

As for the real Meng Zhao, at this moment, it is no longer possible to contain this person, and he is even worried about being silenced by him.

Having said this, Zhao Hun slowly raised his hand and took off the bronze mask on his face, revealing an extraordinary handsome face with slanted eyebrows and eyes like stars.

If an outsider saw this face, they would probably mistake it for Meng Zhao, because the two people are so similar.

Of course, some subtle differences can still be distinguished.

For example, Meng Zhao washed his essence and cut off his marrow many times. As his skills improved greatly, his vitality became more intense and his appearance was childish, making him look two or three years younger than his actual age.

For another example, Meng Zhao's purple dragon body makes his hair color mixed with purple, and the color of his pupils is also purple with black, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Looking back at this person, perhaps due to years of traveling, he looks a bit weathered, and his edges and corners are similar, but his hair color, eye color, and temperament are also very different from Meng Zhao.

There is no need for the two to confront each other. Anyone who is familiar with Meng Zhao can see that despite the similarities, they are still completely different people.

As for who is the real Meng Zhao and who is the fake Meng Zhao, it is difficult to tell.

"Uncle, what I said is true. You should have heard that back then, many of the thirty-six noble sons were betrayed, and the emperor of the imperial dynasty issued an order to investigate.

And the man who is now in charge of the Yangwu Army Camp is the beggar that his grandnephew saved by a thought four years ago. "

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