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Chapter 007: Twenty-One Generals

Meng Tian had never seen his eldest father look like this.

He could see that the eldest father said that the Meng family did not have the same person as Meng Tian, ​​was serious, and it was even more real than the sword that struck his scabbard.

His eldest father never said such a heavy word to him.

In this era, being expelled from the family is a major event that is no less than death.

Meng Tian's depressed and angry mood turned into confusion.

He really couldn't understand why his eldest father could expel him from the house for Ying Chenghua.

"Tian..."

Meng Tian's voice was a little hoarse and a little low, and there seemed to be a trace of grievance that should not exist.

"Know!"

The new generation of military leader of Qin State roared two words at his eldest father.

Then, the sword that had been cut to an unrecognizable face was worn on the waist and no longer resisted the attacks of the veteran.

Step by step ~

He turned around and walked with his pace of walking as he was no less or less heavy than his usual walking. He walked away and stepped out some dust.

At worst, you will be hacked to death!

If the veteran didn't chase and chop, could he really kill his grandson?

With a cold snorting, Meng Ao threw the sword to the ground, went back to the house and saw black cotton-woven clothes on his body.

"Sir! Don't add me some clothes before leaving!"

While cursing, the veteran walked out of the courtyard and walked out of the mansion along the trampled smooth bluestone road.

The servants of the Mongolian Mansion along the way saw the veteran, and when they saw the veteran, they looked shocked. When they realized that the veteran was about to walk in front of them.

"Hao, Marquis!"

They hurriedly saluted on the spot, and some even shed tears of excitement.

For so many years, Meng Ao has lived in a quiet place in the mansion. In addition to the servants who specialize in serving Meng Ao, these old men of the Meng family have not seen Meng Ao for a long time.

The younger servants didn't recognize Meng Ao's appearance and had no sense of ritual.

They either received guidance from the old people around them or saw other servants saluting, and then they realized it and bowed.

"Mr. Marquis!"

Meng Ao passed by the man who bowed, and then kicked him, his face full of impatientness.

"Get up! When will these bird gifts be held in the mansion?"

The old man was kicked, and no one was angry, and he would laugh and say "Marquis Shenwu".

The newcomer was kicked and was a little overwhelmed. The etiquette was wrong? It has been like this since they came to Meng’s house!

"Oh, the Meng family has become like this."

The emerging new faces and the bending of their rude eyes made Meng Ao feel a little tired.

"In the words of Chang'an Jun, it's unkind. I have changed, the Meng Mansion has changed, and Chang'an Jun has also changed."

Meng Ao will never forget how amazing the child who was not yet named Chang'an Jun and was called Prince Cheng Cang.

Unfortunately, just as his strong body gradually aging, nothing can withstand the invasion of time.

The Prince Cheng Chuang, who was originally the best child of the Ying clan, has become the shame of the Qin Dynasty and the Chang'an Jun that everyone calls for beating.

Only the older generation knows the secrets of this!

Only then did I know what happened back then!

The supreme throne of Qin State, the first heir was not His Majesty today, but Chang'an Lord!

The widely circulated swear words in Xianyang - Ru Zi's brother Wang!

Every time Meng Ao hears it, both sadness and sneer will suddenly arise.

"A group of birds! If the son born can be like Chang'an Jun, I, Meng Ao, would like to lead the horse and kick it!"

On this day, the Qin general Meng Ao left the mansion for Ying Chengqiu and went to the mansion of twenty-one military generals.

Twenty-one military generals, two of them were not in the mansion. After talking to the old man, the remaining nineteen each sent the old man to the door of the next man before returning to the mansion.

"Your Majesty has an order! All the guests! Go back to your house quickly!"

"Is there anyone who can defeat thousands of men in my family? Get out of the line quickly!"

"With the Iron Eagle Swordsman! Can anyone win? Those who are capable will receive a hundred golds!"

A series of orders came from the nineteen generals' mansion, and the sound of horse hooves tapping on the road kept coming, and the chaotic noise seemed to shatter the rare calm.

After some time, the order of Inner Shi Meng Yi's order came from the Inner Shi Mansion: the number of inspecting the city defense forces doubled, and the inspection interval changed from half an hour to one quarter of an hour. People with high martial arts skills need to be taken down on the spot! Those who dare to resist will be killed without any hesitation!

The sun above Xianyang was blocked by a cloud, which was white clouds, not dark clouds.

But it seems that there is no difference. The bright earth still becomes a little dark.

The rain has not come, and the wind has filled the building.

Let’s talk about Meng Tian.

He was depressed and resentful, wandering around the streets of Xianyang, but somehow he moved to Li Xin's mansion.

The thin black shirt was blown up by the wind, Meng Tian touched the scabbard full of cut marks and looked up at the blue sky.

"Could this be God's will?"

After saying that, he tidied up his clothes, strided up his head, and knocked on the gate of Li Xin's mansion.

After a while, after the housekeeper reported, Li Xin, one of the new generation of generals of Qin, laughed and left the mansion in person to welcome Meng Tian.

"Hahaha! Congratulations to Brother Meng! If you and I can meet you at this time, I believe Your Majesty has already taken back his life!"

It was already afternoon, and it was already past the time when Ying Zheng asked Meng Tian and Ying Fusu to go to Shangjun.

If Ying Zheng did not forgive the two, they should have been outside Xianyang City at this time, so Li Xin said this.

"That's right, I can stay in Xianyang today."

Whether to leave or not depends on how Your Majesty decides tomorrow in the court.

When Li Xin heard this, he knew that the matter was not over. He congratulated him early and quickly put away his smile.

"Can the letter help?"

"You must be able to help."

Meng Tian smiled bitterly and picked up the sword, pointed at the sword scars on it to Li Xin, and Li Xin was furious when he saw it.

"Who dares to be so arrogant! Destroy Brother Meng's sword! I will kill him!"

The sword is also included in the scabbard. The scabbard is destroyed like this, so it is obviously impossible to take it.

Although the value of the scabbard itself is also very expensive, Li Xin will not see it.

What he liked was the destruction of the sword sheath and Meng Tian's lost face as the sword holder.

The swordsman has a sword in his place, and the sword is dead.

Although the two of them are not swordsmen, the destruction of their swords is also a shameless thing!

"What are you killing? It's my eldest father!"

"Ah, um, this, Old General Meng..."

Li Xin's face changed so quickly, which was amazing. He was still full of righteous indignation and immediately became embarrassed and confused.

"If you don't mention this, I'll be depressed as soon as I say it! Help, do you have any wine? Have a drink with Tian! It's best..."

Meng Tian rubbed her stomach and seemed to be able to feel the severe pain.
Chapter completed!
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