After leaving the palace where Ying Zheng summoned the ministers, Meng Tian couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Meng Tian's analysis of the strategy of destroying Han completely wiped out Ying Zheng's impulse. He understood the matter of destroying Han, but he was still in a hurry. However, the disappointment in Li Si's eyes was afraid that he would not have a good impression of Meng Tian.

Sometimes, people always believe what they are willing to believe. Li Si believes that the strategy of destroying Han is feasible, and Meng Tian did not show support, and Li Si was a little angry.

"Don't think so much about him. It is impossible to completely avoid conflicts between people. As long as you maintain the status of the Meng family, you don't have to worry about Li Si stumble behind you."

Looking at the gray sky, pressing down on the city of Xianyang, Meng Tian tried hard to drive away the haze in his heart. A powerful general who is no longer stupid and loyal is not something that can be cleaned up with just a single edict.

"Brother Meng"

A gentle and gentle voice came.

"Princess Yan!"

Meng Tian turned around and saw Ying Yan appear quietly from behind the corridor column, followed by Xiaoyu, a close-fitting palace maid.

After a few years of not seeing each other, Ying Yan became more and more graceful. After experiencing aristocratic education, Ying Yan lost her willfulness when she was a child, and she exuded a gentle temperament.

The Ying family has a good daughter, so it is true.

"When will Brother Meng come back?" Ying Yan smiled and stepped forward, walking slowly with Meng Tian.

"I just returned to Xianyang today."

"Brother Wang is really, I don't know how to let Brother Meng take a break."

Ying Yan said angrily, but a hint of blush appeared on her face, white and red, like a delicious apple that was just ripe.

Meng Tian once worked with Ying Zheng as a student. At that time, Ying Yan and Ziying were often the audience. Over time, Ying Yanyue felt that Meng Tian was different. Without the arrogance of traditional aristocrats, his ancestors were from Qi, but his martial spirit was not inferior to that of the old Qin people.

The woman in Guanzhong loves brave young people. Meng Tian is not lacking in courage, but also knowledgeable. The strange stories and strange things he tells deeply attract Ying Yan.

"As a monarch, the king naturally needs to take on the responsibility of the monarch. I am so anxious to announce that I enter the palace, and I also want to understand the situation of the war on the front line."

"You know how to say good things to Brother Wang!"

Ying Yan laughed, but she felt very happy. Meng Tian and Ying Zheng got along well. In the future, if Meng Tian can become the son-in-law, Ying Zheng should show support.

Thinking of this, a sweet feeling in Ying Yan's heart. Ying Zheng got married and Meng Tian was old enough to win the championship. This day should be not far away.

"General Meng, you don't know. When the princess heard that the Chu army was fighting, she was so worried about you! She also offered sacrifices to God to bless you to win a battle!" Xiaoyu, the palace maid behind Ying Yan, said mischievously: "You can annihilate the Chu army, and there are also the princess' contributions in it."

"You also said, let me see if I don't tear your mouth apart."

The two were having a fight, and it could be seen that Ying Yan and Xiaoyu, the relationship between master and servant, was quite good.

Meng Tian shook her head helplessly, and a smile appeared on her face. The man is like soil and the woman is like water. Ying Yan's warmth is like a warm sunshine, sprinkling in Meng Tian's heart.

I don’t know when Meng Tian won Ying Yan’s heart. At present, Qin State has a prosperous national strength and there is no need to marry a princess in exchange for support from other countries. Qin State’s ministers and generals will not belong to the minority in the future.

After Li Si gained a foothold in Qin State, his son Li You successfully became Ying Zheng's son-in-law.

"Princess Yan, when will your hairpin ceremony be scheduled?"

Ancient women can see their age from their shape. Ancient women were fifteen years old and used hairpins to indicate that they had grown up and could get married. Later women had a variety of shapes and chose to wear a ring on their index finger to indicate that they were single.

"The Queen Mother said that before Brother Wang's wedding, let me and the hairpin."

The empress dowager in Yingyan's mouth refers to the Empress Dowager Huayang. Zhao Ji built a love nest in Yongcheng and had almost no contact with Yingyan and Ziying.

"Brother Meng, will you come to watch it then?"

"Of course, the last general is the warrior who protects the princess!"

When a woman is in the dressage, in addition to inviting relatives and friends, she will also invite friends widely, especially those with suitable young men at home. This is quite similar to the blind date meetings in later generations. If young people can meet each other, men will find someone to attack the cow.

A graceful lady is a gentleman. Sometimes, the feeling of liking seems so simple.

A tall palace, a small window.

Ying Zheng watched Meng Tian and Ying Yan have a happy chat, and said goodbye to Yiyi, and finally withdrew his gaze.

Since Meng Tian was interested in Ying Yan, Ying Zheng felt more comfortable. With Ying Yan's bond, even if Meng Tian was leading the army outside, Ying Zheng believed that he could guarantee Meng Tian's loyalty.

Ying Zheng denied Li Si's strategy of intensifying his destruction of South Korea, but he could urgently reverse the military strategies of the six countries. The senior officials of Qin still had no clue.

Meng Tian was able to propose the flaws of the theory of destroying Han, which was his understanding of ancient wars, but he could not propose the grand strategy of conquering the six kingdoms.

Not every time traveler can lower the IQ of his teammates.

Qin State eagerly looks forward to the arrival of outstanding strategists.

Wei State, Daliang City.

The north wind drifted by, and the bitter cold wind passed through the gaps between the doors and windows, and was willingly abused. The poor Daliangqian shook in the cold wind.

The Wei State's power declined day by day, and the palace of Daliang was filled with music and candles. On the main transportation roads in the Central Plains, the Wei people were well-managed, and the monarchs of Wei State did not lack anything. They only suffered the poverty in Daliang City.

"Look at you, a big man, who is so old, can't even add some firewood to your family. I'm so blind that I'll marry you!"

As the saying goes, a woman's gentleness to a man is proportional to her achievements. A woman's ridicule came from a remote street in the north city of Daliang City. The male owner of this house didn't have much success.

The woman found a few pieces of rags, stuffed the gaps between the doors and windows, and chatted continuously: "I said Wei Liao, don't think about the bamboo slips you left all day long. With this leisure, it's better to think about finding a job."

On the short couch in the room, Wei Liao shrank his body and kept rubbing his hands. The weather was really a bit cold. Even though he was in a warm period, the winter in the Central Plains was not so good.

There is no greater sorrow than humility. Wei Liao forgot who said this sentence, but the words his wife spoke made him truly understand the principle of sadness for poor couples.

To be honest, Wei Liao didn't blame his wife in his heart. Over the years, he has not managed the family business well. When he was a child, Erlangzi next door became a pawn guarding the city gate, and he lived a more glamorous life than him.

"Wei Liao, Wei Liao, can you spend your life in this humble state?"

Thinking of this, Wei Liao couldn't help but clench his fists. When he was young, he had thought of joining the Wushu, but he really had to start with a big-headed soldier. I'm afraid that he would be killed by the Qin army before he could show his ambitions.

Standing in front of Wu Zu's military camp, Wei Liao retreated. Faced with the ridicule of his neighbors, he was unmoved. Guan Zhong was also a deserter on the battlefield, but did not affect Guan Zhong's reputation as the prime minister of Qi?

But without Bao Shuya, how could Guan Zhong become Guan Zhong?

Wei Liao shook his head. Over the past few years, he had traveled all over the great families in Daliang City. He was either rolled his eyes or laughed at him for not knowing the height of the world. He didn't even have the courage to become a martial soldier, and he dared to rudely lead the Wei army, but he was just a madman.

"I'd better go to Qin to try my best!"

A sadness arose in Wei Liao's heart.

He once blamed Zhang Yi, Fan Ju and others for betraying the Wei Kingdom, which was born and raised here. Now he finally understands it.

"In order to stay away from this woman's poisonous tongue, I, Wei Liao, decided to defect to Qin!"
Chapter completed!