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He ordered the servants in the mansion to burn a few pots of wine. Yang Wenjun Zhao Bao, wearing his coat, sat in his lying in his lieutenant with dried fruits and dried meat, and drank the wine happily.

He was in a very good mood at this moment because he turned away Meng Zhong, the guard beside Zhao's father.

To be honest, he had no grudges with the boy named Meng Zhong, but who made the other party the guard beside Master Zhao? Although he did not dare to get angry at Master Zhao, he vented the resentment and anger in his heart on the boy named Meng Zhong, and he would not dare to act rashly.

As for whether Meng Zhong would cry and go back to Zhao Zhufu to complain, Yang Wenjun Zhao Bao sneered while eating hot wine.

Yes, Zhao Bao was the uncle of Zhao Zhufu after all, and a minister of Zhao State who was in charge of the army. How could Zhao Zhufu punish him if he was a young man? In his opinion, at best, he would just a few words of blame without any pain.

“This wine is really good.”

After tasting the hot wine in the bowl, Yang Wenjun Zhao Bao said to himself happily.

At the same time, in the front yard of his mansion, Meng Zhongzheng held a sharp sword and put it on the neck of a servant in the mansion as a threat, and walked to the depths of the mansion together with Meng Hu, Meng Sui, Le Yi and others.

"Little boy, don't do anything wrong! Do you know whose mansion is this?"

The servant shouted with a stern voice and timidly.

Because Meng Hu kicked open the door of the mansion just now, the door panel hit his face, so that his nose was red at this moment, and still bleeding from his nose is still dyeing his clothes red.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

After drinking, Meng Zhong said coldly: "Take me to see Yang Wenjun."

Feeling the cold touch from the sharp sword on his neck, the servant was filled with horror and tremblingly led Meng Zhong and others to the depths of the mansion.

Such a big noise can naturally be hidden from the rest of the servants and guests in Yangwenjun's mansion.

Immediately, a large group of people rushed out and saw Meng Zhong and others threatening the servant with swords, and they were furious.

One of the men dressed in a disciple immediately shouted: "Where did the wild boy come from? How dare you act wildly in Yangwenjun's mansion?!"

At this time, in the Central Plains, the nobles and nobles of various countries have long become a custom.

The so-called diners, that is, the guests, eat and live in the palaces of the public and nobles. Some of them have real talents and knowledge and can help their masters solve their problems at critical moments; but some of them are just Xu You’s reputation, and their purpose is to cheat food and drink.

Those who have status among a group of diners or guests who are valued by the host are mostly called "guest officials" - simply put, guest officials are similar to retainers, but the difference is that guest officials still have a high degree of freedom. When the host's unsuccessful ambitions, they can still leave at any time and vote for other places.

Since you are eating and living in the owner's house, you must naturally do your business for the owner and protect the owner's reputation or interests.

Just like this, these disciples in Yang Wenjun's mansion, when they learned that Meng Zhong and other groups of people dared to cause trouble in the mansion, they rushed over with sharp swords in hand.

There is no doubt that if Meng Zhong did not report his origin in time, these disciples would really dare to draw their swords toward each other, and even kill Meng Zhong and others.

Therefore, when the group of disciples rushed out of the mansion with sharp swords, Meng Zhong immediately took out the whole piece of copper tiger talisman from his arms, raised his left hand high, and shouted sternly: "I am Meng Zhong, the guard beside Master Zhao's father, and the new army Sima, who came to Yangwenjun's mansion under the order of Master Zhao's father. If you dare to act rashly, you will be killed immediately!"

"Zhao Master's Father? Sima?"

Hearing Meng Zhong's words, the anger on the faces of the guests suddenly stopped and they looked at each other.

After all, Zhao Zhufu still has a high prestige in Zhao State. Even if Meng Zhong is simply the guard around Zhao Zhufu, it is enough to make these disciples "disgusted", let alone Meng Zhong is also the "new army Sima" of the "guards". When he heard this title, the fool understood that Meng Zhong must be a confidant around Zhao Zhufu.

"The boy had tiger-shaped military talisman in his hand..."

"Ah, and it's a copper tiger talisman..."

The servants and the guests were talking about each other.

The military palaces in the world have different materials, but generally only the "army" level uses copper tiger talismans, in addition to this, the monarch's direct guard.

It is no exaggeration to say that Meng Zhong, who is holding a bronze tiger talisman in his hand, is in a sense the level of his level is the same as that of "military Sima", even though he actually only has a mere 500 soldiers in his hand.

"Let's go! Take me to see Yang Wenjun!"

Seeing that the servants and the servants were shocked, Meng Zhong pushed the servant whom he threatened with his sword and continued to go deep into the mansion.

At this time, another servant from the mansion had already reported this matter to Yangwenjun Zhao Bao.

At that time, Yangwen Jun Zhao Bao was still drinking in the house, and when he heard the servants in the house shouting anxiously, "June, June, something is not good."

"What's the noise?" Zhao Bao ordered the guard beside him to open the door of the house.

After the servant came into the house, he said in panic: "June, there is a young man named Meng Zhong. He claimed to be Sima, the guard next to Zhao Zhufu, and he broke into the mansion with several people, took a servant from the mansion hostage, and was coming towards this side."

"puff--"

Zhao Bao, who was drinking, squirted out a sip of wine, then turned his head to look at the servant, his face full of surprise.

He couldn't believe that someone would dare to break into his mansion.

who is he?

He is Yang Wenjun Zhao Bao, who is in charge of the military power of a military force. Who among the Zhao State is not polite to him?

But now it's good that even a small guard around Master Zhao dared to bully him. This is simply outrageous!

『…』

He wiped the corner of his mouth with the wine cloth at his hand. A few sharp colors flashed in Zhao Bao's eyes and said coldly: "Come to this side? OK, I want to see what that kid wants to do?"

About half a moment later, Meng Zhong forced the servant with his sword, and Meng Hu, Meng Sui, Wu Ying, Le Yi and others to the inner courtyard where Yangwenjun Zhao Bao lived.

Behind them, a large group of servants and servants in the mansion holding sticks and swords.

"In front, in front is my lord's bedroom."

The servant pointed tremblingly.

Meng Zhong looked up and saw a small inner courtyard pavilion. There was a pool in front of the pavilion and a small wooden bridge on the pool. After passing the wooden bridge, you can walk about ten feet of path to the pavilion.

“Chua.”

Meng Zhong pushed the servant aside, then retracted the sword in his hand back to the scabbard, and walked towards the wooden bridge without fear.

At this time, four guards were standing outside the small pavilion. One of them saw Meng Zhong and others breaking here, walked into the house and came to the inner room and said to Yangwen Jun Zhao Bao, "Mr. Jun, those boys have arrived."

"Good!"

Yang Wenjun Zhao Bao laughed.

At this moment, Meng Zhong and his friends had already walked to the small pavilion and were about to break in.

Seeing this, the three guards outside the pavilion immediately stopped him and said coldly: "This is Yang Wenjun's sleep, you can't wait to trek in!"

Hearing this, Meng Zhong took out the whole piece of tiger talisman again and said in a deep voice: "I am Sima Meng Zhong, the new army "Xinwei" built by Master Zhao. If you have important matters, please see Yang Wenjun. Whoever dares to stop him is that he is not obsessed with Master!"

『…』

The threats made the soldiers look at each other.

At this moment, Yang Wenjun Zhao Bao, a slightly mocking voice came from the room: "Boy, don't make things difficult for me to make things difficult for the soldiers under my husband. If you have anything to say, come to me!" After that, he ordered the soldiers and said, "Let them come in!"

Seeing this, the three soldiers retreated to both sides: "Please!"

Meng Zhong walked into the house without fear, while the rest were stopped by the soldiers again.

Seeing this, Meng Zhong said to Meng Hu and others: "Ahu, you are here to wait for me."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the inner room. Then he saw an old man in the house who was about 60 years old sitting next to a copper stove in a coat. He was the one whom he had seen at the palace banquet a few days ago.

"This wine is made of grain grown by the tribe. Although it is not as good as the wine at the palace banquet, it is also quite mellow..."

He picked up the wine bowl and sniffed it with an intoxicated look on his face. Yang Wenjun Zhao Bao took a sip of it happily, then glanced at Meng Zhong sideways, and said lightly: "Sit down."

Meng Zhong did not refuse, and walked straight to Zhao Bao, sat down on the other side of the low table.

At this moment, Zhao Bao looked up and down at Meng Zhong, and said with a little contempt: "Boy, relying on the favor of the master's father, you will dare to break into my Zhao Bao's mansion with a few people and a few swords. You really have the courage."

"Oh."

Meng Zhong snorted with a few faint smiles, and did not respond. He placed Zhao Xiang Feiyi's letter on the low table and said in an official tone: "Yang Wenjun, Master Zhao's father ordered me to train a new army, and I need to draw soldiers from the army under the lord. This matter has been agreed by the Lord and Fei Xiang. Please agree to select 500 elite soldiers below... This is Fei Xiang's letter."

After saying that, he pushed a bamboo slip in front of Zhao Bao.

“…”

Zhao Bao stared at Meng Zhong intently, and laughed for a while. He saw him push Fei Yi's letter aside and smiled at Meng Zhong, "Boy, you broke into my mansion with a sword, and dared to boast about drawing soldiers from my army. You are so brave!...Aren't you afraid of me killing me?"

"Fear." Meng Zhong said calmly: "But I advise you not to do that."

"Oh?" Yang Wenjun Zhao Bao narrowed his eyes when he heard this and said coldly: "By relying on the favor of the Lord's father, do you dare to speak to me like this?"

"Zhao Zhufu's favor is only one aspect."

Meng Zhong looked directly at Zhao Bao and said calmly: "As for the other hand... as long as it is a human, I believe there is no one who doesn't want to live, and the boy wants to live too. As the saying goes, rabbits still have eagles. If Yang Wenjun wants to kill me, I will definitely resist. At that time, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not hurt the king..."

Hearing this, Yang Wenjun Zhao Bao's face darkened, and the guard in the room subconsciously pulled out the sword from his waist.

However, Meng Zhong's movements were faster than him. He instantly pulled out his sword, kicked his left leg, and the sharp sword in his hand immediately stood on Yang Wenjun Zhao Bao's neck, which made the guard dare not act rashly.

"... The boy is very afraid of death. Any hostility will make the boy do irrational behavior. Therefore, please don't threaten me."

Putting the sharp sword on Yang Wenjun Zhao Bao's neck, Meng Zhong said with a calm face.

"……threaten?"

Holding the wine bowl in his hand, Yang Wenjun Zhao Bao looked at Meng Zhong with an incredible look on his face, looking at the boy who was afraid of being threatened while daring to put his sword on his neck.

Who is threatening who is this?!
Chapter completed!