Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

At this time, another white-faced young man spoke,

"Meng Wen's beast is nothing to worry about anymore.

This time he was defeated by Shi Shaoxia, and he will never appear in front of us again in a short time.

And I'm afraid he doesn't have the shame to act arrogantly in front of us anymore.

On the contrary, Meng Zhao, the second wife of his Meng family, has been doing very well recently. I wonder if you all know? "

As soon as he finished speaking, a fat man at the next table, holding an ice pack in his hand and still sweating profusely from the heat, let out a gasp and rolled his eyes and said,

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Others don't know Meng Zhao's name, but we people don't know it either?

The emperor's decree that year affected countless people's hearts.

Damn it, I haven't forgotten how the old man at home wanted to stuff me into one of the thirty-six people. It was so fucking crazy.

If you ask me, this girl is unlucky. She didn't enjoy the good days for a few days, but went to the temple to worship Buddha and chant sutras.

Now that I think about it, this man is also pathetic.

If it were me, I wouldn't be able to stand it for even one year, let alone ten years. "

Fatty’s remarks were recognized by many people.

After all, they are all from the same generation. The Great Emperor's Rice Paper, which was making a big fuss at first, has spread all over the world. Who doesn't know about it?

Let's talk about Meng Zhao. In the temple, there is no food and wine to eat, no women to sleep with, and even the most basic demands of life cannot be met, let alone other things.

Anyway, if you put yourself in his shoes, they wouldn't be able to adapt.

The white-faced young man seemed to be at odds with the fat man. Seeing that others agreed with his point of view, he retorted,

"You really want to go, but I have to ask for it, right?

Didn't you hear the emperor's decree?

The state of China is in turmoil, catastrophes occur frequently, and natural disasters occur, which are caused by the unstable energy of the stars in the sky.

Therefore, it is necessary to suppress it with nobility and pray for good fortune and health.

The thirty-six people selected by the emperor were personally selected by Zhang Tianshi, the contemporary Qin Tianjian.

There is no one in the family who has not been honored for many generations, and everyone has a noble destiny.

You think this is drudgery, but you don’t know that this kind of drudgery is not something you can do if you want to.

Furthermore, look at this person's meritorious deeds and achievements. He has become one of the Thirty-six Guards of Tiangang specially built by the emperor. He is a third-rank official and can go to the capital to meet the saints and go straight to Tianting. This is unique in the entire Jizhou. Several people? "

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone became sour again and their expressions were all ugly.

Each one of them needs to be protected and fed by their family, they are like moths.

The few people who follow their elders are tied up and have no freedom. They are far away from success and fame.

Looking at this person again, he is only eighteen years old and has already reached the peak of his life.

Looking at it this way, it seems that it took ten years to gain the current wealth and status, which is not bad!

Especially for most of them, they have money, but no power or status, and they yearn for the rewards of being distinguished in front of others, which can greatly satisfy their vanity.

The man who spoke first, Mr. Wu, who had a mole between his eyebrows, looked displeased.

"Hong, what do you mean by saying this? Are you envious of Meng Zhao, a noble man, and want to seek refuge with him?

If that's the case, you don't have to say this at the table.

Go kneel down and lick Meng Zhao secretly, who can say anything bad about you?

It's unlucky to disturb everyone's elegance here. "

The white-faced young man became even more anxious. He stood up from the soft cotton blanket and said angrily,

"Wu, please don't slander others and stir up trouble.

If I really wanted to rely on the Meng family, why would I need to come here to celebrate? "

"That's not certain. Maybe someone is pretending to be a comrade, but is actually secretly spying on information for the Meng family?"

After Mr. Wu finished speaking, another person stood up and helped the white-faced Mr. Hong speak...

For a time, the whole bamboo house was noisy and divided into two groups, making a big fuss.

The music of the piano, the flute, and the graceful dancing figures faded away unconsciously.

Shi Siming looked on with cold eyes and shook his head secretly. It was clear that the enemy was still there, but his own people were fighting among themselves. With such a mob, it was better to have nothing.

Sun Chuanxing's face also slowly changed. At first, he was fashionable and had a bit of a smile. Then the smile gradually disappeared, his brows furrowed, his thin lips pursed lightly, and finally his anger erupted. Unable to contain it, he swept down the wine glass in front of him with a clang. Awakening everyone,

"Why are you making such a fuss? Am I going to build an arena for you to go up and compete with each other, beating everyone to death?"

He is indeed the backbone of this group of people. When he gets angry, others immediately stop and don't dare to talk nonsense, and the atmosphere relaxes.

The white-faced young man named Hong, who was at the center of the argument, cupped his fists and said,

"Master Sun, I am not making trouble unreasonably, but I am reminding you all with good intentions, but I have become a target for some people. I am so angry for a moment, please forgive me."

After that, without waiting for Sun Chuanxing's attitude, he glanced at everyone present and said,

"I received news before that Hu Yingming, the second son of the Hu Baiwan family in the city, had a conflict with Meng Zhao.

The specific reason is unclear, but it is inevitable that there will be discord between the two.

Meng Zhao's reaction was also very direct. He rushed over with his innate masters and tied up Hu Yingming under the eyes of Xiaoyujian Liu Song.

Not only was he humiliated, but if he wanted to let him go later, he had to redeem his family's antique treasures.

I just want to ask, even Hu Yingming fell into Meng Zhao's hands.

You all should ask yourselves, if you really have a conflict with him, can you handle it?

When I said I should pay attention to this person, I had good intentions. If you don't believe me, just think I just farted. "

The fat man who was against him before did not deliberately find trouble this time. Instead, he added,

“I also heard some rumors about this matter, but I just thought it was spread by others.

It is true that Meng Zhao likes antique treasures.

He also sent someone to buy an antique vase from the Huang Ming Dynasty from my shop before, and he spent a lot of money.

I didn't expect that this guy would get worse and even start kidnapping. He is really not a thing. "

At this time, another person interrupted and mocked,

"Then what kind of good people do you think the Meng family is? Their ancestors had a nickname back then, called Meng Bandits. It's obvious that their style is not good at their roots.

If it weren't for good luck and gaining power, how could the Meng family be where it is today? "

"That is, the most hateful thing is that the Meng family shamelessly consider themselves descendants of Yasheng and promote their family's reputation. I have never seen such a shameless person."...

Suddenly, the style of painting changed again, from quarreling with each other before to sharing the same hatred and slandering the Meng family.

Of course, it was just a insult. If it were in front of Meng Zhao, he would not even dare to fart.

Think about it, Hu Wanwan's son was kidnapped by him. Not only was he humiliated, but he also had to redeem himself with something.

Until now, there has been no movement from the Hu family, let alone any talk of revenge.

Not to mention the family members of these people, if they were beaten, it would be in vain.

Shi Siming listened with great interest. He didn't understand many things. Only when these people said something to each other did he know the hidden truth.

For example, he didn't know about the descendants of Ya Sheng before.