Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Although Meng Zhao could not empathize with Beitang He's anger, he also understood that this was a signal that the other party was releasing towards him.

It was obvious that Beitang He was a smart man and already knew the purpose of Meng Zhao's layout.

He did not hesitate to reveal his mother's past, just to win Meng Zhao's trust and express his sworn relationship with Beitang.

Beitang Shu was the ninth prince of the current dynasty, the son of the Great Emperor, and the King of Fortune. Although he could not completely represent the royal family, his status and influence in the clan was far above that of the Yanping County Prince's Palace.

In other words, Beitang He is actively moving closer to Meng Zhao, and he does not hesitate to betray his status as a royal family. 1

However, Meng Zhao had to completely accept it, not just a helpless choice. He did not directly promise anything, but said,

"Your Majesty, do you know why Beitangshu was so ruthless to your father and son, and why they died suddenly and silently instead of directly assassinating them?"

Hearing this, Beitang He pondered for a moment, with brilliance flowing in his eyes, and said,

"After hearing what the Dragon King said before, I think Beitang Shu coveted the land of Lingwu City and was afraid of the power of King Meng Long, so he did this evil act."

"Although my father and son are nothing in the royal family, to the outside world, they can still represent a certain degree of royalness in Lingwu City. Moreover, Lingwu City has a special environment. My father and son have also worked hard for many years before they were recognized by the people in the city. People accept.

Beitang said that if he wanted to rule the north and use Lingwu City as a fulcrum to control the two states of Liang and Yan, my father and son would be a thorn in his side and a thorn in his flesh.

Without solving the problem between the two of us, the influence brought by his status as a prince and the bloodline of the Tian family will always be limited.

Only if my father and son die suddenly and the Prince of Yanping County is scattered, can he gain the upper hand first, influence Lingwu City as a prince, and seize the city's resources and popularity. "

"In addition, the sudden death of my father and son did not have any trouble or impact on him, because no one would suspect that he was the murderer.

On the contrary, King Menglong now has unique influence in the city. From the outside world, it can be said that there are two tigers in the same mountain as our county prince's palace.

Under such circumstances, it is easy for the outside world to mistakenly believe that it was King Menglong who assassinated my father and son.

In this way, if he throws an olive branch in Beitang in the future, if King Menglong surrenders, he may use some means to eliminate the influence and deal with the beginning and end.

Otherwise, King Menglong rejected him, and with Beitang's insidiousness and cunningness, it is very likely that he would use this as an excuse to deal with King Menglong! "

"This is my humble opinion. I don't know what the Dragon King thinks?"

Bang bang bang, Meng Zhao clapped his hands gently, clasped his hands in praise, and said,

"Okay, it's not for nothing that the prince has been able to handle affairs for so many years on behalf of the prince, making the prince's palace prosperous. My hard work has not been in vain."

These words are by no means flattering, but Meng Zhao's real thoughts.

He had already met Beitang He, and he knew even more clearly that Beitang Ang was just a mascot, and the real person in charge of the county palace was Beitang He.

He is not a very powerful martial arts genius, nor is he a wise man with astonishing wisdom.

However, Beitanghe is down-to-earth and hard-working, and he is open-minded and accepting of advice. At the same time, he is also smart and agile, and he is definitely a great talent.

The integrity and beauty of his temperament are enough to make up for his slight lack of talent.

To be honest, Meng Zhao fell in love with Beitang He and was willing to give him and his son a chance.

Otherwise, how could Meng Zhao take a liking to Beitang Ang, an old good-for-nothing who indulged in drinking and sex as an adult?

Although the royal family is small, it is not that there are none, and it does not really have to be Beitang and his son.

But after comprehensive consideration, the Beitang father and son are indeed the ones that best suit Meng Zhao's wishes.

"Let me ask the prince again, if Beitang Shu and I confront each other tit for tat in the future, or even go to war with each other, how will the prince choose?"

Although Beitang He did not stand up, his body tensed up and he bowed his hands to Meng Zhao.

"I stand on King Menglong's side, charge into battle, and fight Beitang until death!"

"What if we add the royal family?"

"Still the same!"

Seeing Beitang He being so decisive, Meng Zhao felt happy in his heart. He moved his soul, penetrated people's hearts, and saw every detail. He felt that although Beitang He was struggling, his words were sincere and came from the bottom of his heart. There was no conspiracy in his heart. More peace next time.

"Okay, then I will also make a promise to the prince here. If you live up to me, I will live up to you, and we will share wealth in the future!"

If it's more obvious, then I can't say more.

The world has not yet reached that stage, and it is impossible for Meng Zhao to directly tell Beitang He about the future rebellion.

However, corresponding hints can, such as wealth.

If Meng Zhao ascends to Jiujiu in the future and becomes the Supreme Wuji, then Beitang He will not lose his throne by relying on the previous royal family and his status as a senator.

This is the so-called "Two Kings and Three Kings". After the new dynasty was established, the royal family of the previous dynasty was canonized to show their orthodoxy and inheritance.

We can only look at the details later, but now it’s pretty good to draw a big picture.

Beitang He also breathed a sigh of relief. Meng Zhao's promise was enough to dispel most of his uneasiness and scruples.

"Then, I wonder when the Dragon King can detoxify my father and son?"

This is a top priority and what Bei Tanghe is most concerned about right now.

It involves life and death, the poison is so mysterious and mysterious, it is really difficult to determine when it will occur, so we can only solve it as soon as possible to prevent accidents.

Meng Zhao smiled and said,

"You can do it at any time. I will detoxify the prince first. After the prince returns to the prince's palace, the doctor will diagnose him and then ask the prince to come to my Mengjiazhuang to detoxify!"

After saying that, Meng Zhao's eyebrows glowed, and he lightly tapped Beitang He with his right index finger.

A bit of Yuanshen's spiritual energy turned into a red dragon, winding and roaring, and fell into Beitang He's body.

In an instant, Beitang He's body was stiff, his limbs were like ice, and he was invaded by a powerful, huge, magical, and extremely high-level force.

However, his spirit was not affected by this, and his mind was not blinded or dulled, but had an unprecedented spiritual light.

From a perspective that transcended his body, he saw his body and some wonderful scenes.

In Beitang He's perspective at this moment, his blood vessels became countless crisscrossing roads. On the roads, there were millions of endless red light spots, crystal clear, exuding a refreshing and vigorous breath of life, flowing back and forth.

However, on many red light spots, there were entangled green gases, constantly eroding the red light spots, and even soaking many light spots in green, turning them into a dead silence.

Beitang He was calm and entered a strange state. He realized that the green gas was the so-called poison.

And this poison had no substance. It was not a so-called toxin, not a substance, but a kind of illusory force. To be more precise, it was like a rule.

Without a substance, it looked like a rule, so it was naturally incurable.

No wonder it stumped many famous doctors. (End of this chapter)