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Chapter 209 Master

"Little baby, boy Meng's name is Meng Tian."

“…”

In terms of age, the old man who said a few words in front of him would have to breathe for a while, and seemed to be able to walk away at any time, and it seems that he would be too much of a man named Meng Tian.

But in terms of identity, who else in the world can dare to call the only duke of Daqin like this, Taibao Meng Tian, ​​a kid?

It seems that I have heard that His Majesty the Holy Emperor once called the clan leader as his uncle.

"Old man, I respect you as old as a villain, so don't tease you anymore. There are a few copper coins here, let's go find some food with this girl."

The disciple came to his senses, the muscles on his face twitched twice, and he reluctantly smiled and took out five or six copper coins produced in Shangfang from his arms. A pain flashed in his eyes, but he still handed them to the old man without hesitation.

Obviously, this disciple of the Montessori clan thought that the old man was here to pretend to be a god and make a ghost to get some benefits from the Meng Mansion. In this case, they all encountered many such janitors, and in most cases they were just given some food and drove them away.

After all, the emperor now does not like the various noble families to raise diners, so there are no diners in Meng Tian’s mansion.

Others such as the Li Mansion, the Feng Mansion, the Fan Mansion, and the Su Mansion often appear.

However, it is true that if the large septic spots and terrifying white eyeballs are deliberately ignored, the old man is still somewhat fairy-like.

Today, the Mengshimen's disciple saw that it was a dying old man and a beautiful girl, so he did not drive him out directly, and even gave him a few copper coins that he had saved for a long time.

The copper coins collided in the hands of this man, making a crisp sound.

When the old man heard the sound of copper coins, he was a little confused at first, then he lowered his head and looked at the palm that reached in front of him. His white eyes shook violently a few times. The face full of age spots suddenly pulled out a chicken skinny face that was completely even more powerful than a ghost.

Want the ghost's smile.

"Boy, how old is?"

The woman in white with a face covered, and a smile was rippling in her water-like eyes.

"Reply to the elders. The villain is twenty-seven years old."

Although the disciples didn't know what the old man was thinking, the good tutor still made him bow and respond honestly.

"You go in and report it and tell Boy Meng, and you will say that the old blind man who came to take the school thirty years ago has come to take the exam. The blind man is about to die, please follow me and wait for me."

After saying this sentence in one breath, it seemed to consume a lot of the old man's energy, and his whole spirit suddenly seemed a little depressed. The masked woman in white who was supporting the old man next to her looked at the old man nervously.

The old man seemed to be unable to see anything, but he could really see everything. Before the woman in white had time to speak, she gently patted the back of the hand that the masked woman in white was supported by.

Meng Yi was a little confused when he heard the old man's words.

In the past, there were some old scammers who pretended to be a ghost appeared outside the Montessori mansion and said something like the old man. But today, when he heard what the old man said, although it sounded ridiculous and ridiculous, he couldn't help but choose.

I believe there is a voice in my mind telling him that what the old man said is true.

Thirty years ago, he was not born yet, so naturally it was impossible for Mr. Jiuyuan to meet now thirty years ago.

Just as he was stunned, he heard the old man gasping for a while and continued, "Stop, forget it. If you hand over this thing to Meng, he will naturally know who the old man is. If he is determined, he will not blame him.

Just with you."

As he said that, a blue bronze medal appeared in the old man's hand and handed it to Meng Yi.

Meng Yi took it ignorantly.

This is an extremely old bronze token, with a lot of copper rust growing around it. There is no pattern decoration on the token, and there is only a font on both sides that cannot be understood or recognized at all.

If those symbols are indeed fonts.

"The old man will wait a moment, and the villain will return home to report."

This old or even dilapidated token was in hand, Meng Yi did not dare to delay it. He quickly bowed to the old man and rushed into the mansion to report it.

In front of the door of Jiuyuan Gong’s mansion was the strange combination of the old and the young, as well as the "passers-by" with a strange look on his face.

"Grandpa. I appeared so arrogantly outside the gate of Jiuyuan Gong's mansion today. I'm afraid that the entire noble family in Xianyang has received the news at this moment." The woman in white who supported the old man saw waves of pedestrians with different faces around her.

, open his mouth.

The sound is as ethereal as orchid in the valley.

"Xian'er, are you trying to ask grandpa why you didn't go directly to the little emperor who had been looking for me?" The old man pulled the corner of his mouth when he heard Xian'er's words, turned to look at somewhere and said with a smile.

The direction that those terrifying white eyes "looked" was exactly the Xianyang Palace.

The woman, known as Xian'er, had her eyes circulated but she didn't say anything.

"You still have to enter the palace." The old man seemed to know what Xian'er was thinking. He suddenly said something inexplicable.

"Why did grandpa have to let Xian'er enter the palace? Xian'er, just stay with grandpa." The woman called Xian'er's words were a little puzzled, but more of them were acting coquettish.

"Aren't you always curious about that little emperor? Maybe, no grandpa said. You will want to stay by his side when you see him." The old man said with a deep pampering smile everywhere in his words.

"But……"

"Teacher!Teacher!..."

The rapid shouts came from far and near from the Mongolian Mansion, accompanied by the sound of chaotic footsteps. Obviously, the entire Jiuyuan Mansion was already in a mess at this moment.

The heavy Montreal front door slowly opened with a creaking sound.

Unexpectedly, a slit was just exposed at the gate, and a figure with a little gray hair and only wearing a pair of shoes rushed out. Seeing the old man standing under the gate archway, the person who was jumping out suddenly paused, and then he quickly

He rushed over quickly, and the figure was already bowing to the ground from a distance.

"Meng Tian, ​​pay homage to my mentor!"

The person who was dressed in disheveled and only wore one shoe fell to the ground, shouting that the person who was crying at the end of the Secretariat was not the current Jiuyuan Gong of the Great Qin Dynasty, and who was Taibao Meng Tian?

At this time, the heavy main gate of Jiuyuan Gong Mansion had been completely opened. Meng Yi and the elders who received the news also appeared at the gate, looking at Meng Tian who was lying on the ground in horror, as if a little messy.

After more than ten breaths, Meng Yi was the first to react. He hurriedly bowed next to Meng Tian in three steps and two steps and whispered loudly: "Meng Yi, pay homage to Master."

The two pillars of the Montessori clan now respectfully fell in front of the ugly old blind man with a big week that the emperor had never used. What else could hesitate about? Just beg!

In just a moment, in front of the huge Jiuyuan Duke's main gate, Jiuyuan Duke Meng Tian and Minister of Personnel Meng Yi were led by the people who fell all over the ground.

Meng Yi followed the big men in the clan and bowed to the ground.

He knew that God was favoring him. He was even more fortunate that he saw the old man who seemed not far from death and was not driven away as arrogantly as others.

All kinds of "passers" in front of the Mongolian Mansion's gate had even forgotten to walk at this moment. They rubbed their eyes hard, then looked at the situation in front of the Jiuyuan Gong's mansion carefully, and then rushed away one by one.

Jiuyuan Duke, Minister of Personnel, and a large number of old tribes from the Montessori clan, were worshipped in front of a blind old man who had never seen or heard of. What a great news would this be?

More importantly, what does Jiuyuan Gong Meng Tian call that old man?

Mentor!

Who is Meng Tian’s mentor? These passers-by from various wealthy families are not clear, but what kind of identity should those who can be the teacher Meng Tian of Jiuyuan Gong?

If this news spreads, it will definitely make the entire Qin tremble.

The only thing they can do for such important news is to pass this explosive news to their masters at the fastest speed and rocket-like speed, so that they can think about how to deal with it.

He didn't care about the old passers-by who were running away, but slowly walked towards the place where Meng Tian bowed and stayed accurately at the place three steps away in front of Meng Tian.

"Boy Meng, you are old too." After a while, the old man seemed to be able to see the wrinkles and gray hair on Meng Tian's face, and sighed.

"Teacher!" Meng Tian lay on the ground and cried in tears.

"Get up, you are also the Jiuyuan Gong of the Qin Dynasty now. You are so preservant. What kind of morality is it to cry and kowtow in front of me, a dying person." The old man's words were close.

"Thirty years have passed, mentor! Let Boy Meng worship you more!" Meng Tian looked up at the trembling old man, and burst into tears.

"You, do you want me, the old man, to stand outside your mansion and die of thirst?" The old man gently tapped Meng Tian's shoulder with a crutch.

Sure enough, as soon as he said this, Meng Tian stood up and naturally supported the old man's other empty arm, and said in a deep voice: "Get up, your mentor will appear today, and the Meng Mansion will have a banquet. Except for the summoned by Your Majesty,

No visitors met."

Meng Yi and others all responded when they heard Meng Tian’s words: “Abide by the order!”

...

At the same time, Hu Hai, who was holding Ying Lekang and teasing him and learning to speak, also received a message from Ying Zhen himself.

However, the news of Ying Zhen is much more detailed than that of various noble families. The news she sent not only the situation in front of Meng Tian’s mansion, but also the identity of the old man.

Hu Hai hurried to the emperor's study.

"You said he had found Jiuyuan Gong's Mansion first when he arrived in Xianyang?"

"Yes, the emperor!"

"How far is Bashu and Shu from Xianyang? Zhen'er, your Black Ice Platform is a bit dereliction of duty this time." Hu Hai looked at Ying Zhen and said in a deep voice.

"Please punish me for your punishment!"

"Forget it, go and check the identity of the woman in white who was following the old man."

Hu Hai waved his hand. It is not impossible for such a strange person to hide from the Black Ice Platform. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my biggest

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