Meng Tian didn't know why his eldest father had such a big reaction when he heard that Ying Chengyu was going to court.

The severe pain in my wrist is really not something that an old veteran can handle.

My eldest father has been bedridden for many years. He shouldn't have such strength anymore unless he is severely stimulated.

But even if the Qin State unified the world, my father would only shed tears of joy at that time and never behaved like this.

Is it a big deal for that trash to go to court?

Is it bigger than the Qin State that unified the world?

Wow~

The breeze outside the house passes through the branches and leaves of the old trees in the courtyard, and the leaves sway to each other, making music.

Inside the room, Meng Ao held Meng Tian's wrist tightly and shook it again and again.

"Chang'an Jun is going to attend the court meeting, where did you know about it? Who told you! Tell me quickly!" Meng Ao looked extremely anxious.

He no longer cares about whether Qin's eldest son Ying Fusu will be sent to the frontier?

I don't care how the Meng family stands.

Now he just wants to confirm where the news came from that Chang'an Lord Ying Chengyu, who was the shame of the Qin Dynasty and was called a waste by the Qin State, attended the court meeting!

Tian'er is stable by nature and won't say anything that he is not absolutely sure of.

Could it be that Mr. Chang'an really wants to participate in politics?

Just thinking about it for a moment made the veteran of hundreds of battlefields shiver all over.

"Speak quickly! You want to make my eldest father anxious to death!"

Meng Tian didn't mean not to speak, he was organizing the words.

From the time Meng Ao asked, there was only a few breaths of time, but Meng Ao was too impatient.

But as a grandson, you can't fault your eldest father. Meng Tian gently stroked the veteran's chest.

"Father, don't be anxious. This is what Mr. Wu An said himself. I will go to court tomorrow to explain the matter between the eldest son and Confucianism to His Majesty."

The strength of the veteran's hands has obviously increased.

Meng Tian's wrist hurt more and more, and he thought about not being able to bear it any longer and telling his eldest father to let go first.

Meng Ao, a veteran of the Wu family who had been fighting for his whole life, from Qi to Qin, and defeated Qin's first army, was breathing heavily.

My grandson heard it from Lord Changan...

It is true that Lord Chang'an wants to go to court and participate in politics...

The world has just been unified, is there going to be chaos again?

Yes, Lord Chang'an can take the position of King of Qin lightly, but he may not necessarily take the position of Lord of the World lightly.

In other words, someone deliberately lured Lord Chang'an into politics?

I want to follow Lu Buwei’s bird-man path!

Mr. Chang'an is indifferent by nature. If he was really instigated by the birdman, I would kill the birdman alive!

Meng Ao looked solemn, he didn't even have time to tidy up his clothes, put on his shoes and walked out of the house.

The most senior veteran of the Qin State, with the belief that he would die, wanted to meet the old subordinates he had brought out over the years.

The State of Qin cannot withstand the torment, and the world cannot withstand the torment either. Your Majesty is a wise king!

Lord Chang'an, I'm sorry that Meng Ao can't be on your side this time!

This veteran who knew many secret past events did not believe that Ying Chengyu, who had not been in court for more than ten years, would now go to court for Ying Fusu.

"Big father? Big father!"

Meng Tian just breathed a sigh of relief as the pain in his hand disappeared.

At this time, I saw that the old man was almost walking to the door, and he had not yet put on his coat.

My uncle has a body like this. If you don’t wear good clothes and go out, you will get sick!

The medical level and environment in the Qin Dynasty were not as good as modern times. For the elderly, getting sick was a very serious matter.

He rushed out in a hurry and puzzled, and stood in front of Meng Ao, with a grimace on his face.

"You haven't put on your clothes yet, what are you going to do? Why are you in such a hurry?"

Meng Ao pushed his grandson aside: "Don't block the way!"

Can you not be in a hurry?

What if Lord Changan launches a mutiny?

And Meng Tian didn't dare to let the old man go out like this. What if something happened to him?

"No, Dad, you can't go out like this!"

His strength surged, roots sprouted from his feet, and he stood there like an iron tower. Meng Ao could not pull him away.

He is strong and strong, and when he is serious, Meng Ao, an old man in his eighties, is no match.

The veteran tried to come out many times, but Meng Tian gently stopped him.

"How dare you fight with me like a bird!" Meng Ao hurriedly went out, but was blocked by Meng Tian. He was so angry that he opened his mouth to curse.

"Father, it's not that I won't let you go out. You have to explain the reason clearly to me. At least you should wear good clothes to avoid the invasion of wind and evil from outside." Meng Tian persuaded me kindly.

"I told you that you would understand? If you become the Lord of Chang'an, you will really go to court for the eldest son tomorrow!"

Meng Tian was even more puzzled. Is it because of Ying Chengyu that the eldest father is in such a hurry?

"What else could it be? What else can that waste do?"

Meng Ao was furious when he heard what Meng Tian called Ying Chengyu.

Trash, trash! You guys who think Chang'an Lord is trash are just trash!

After fighting in battles for a few days, going to court for a few days, being complimented by those birdmen, and being rewarded with something by His Majesty, do you think you have what it takes?

"Idiot! Your Majesty has sent the eldest son to the county and asked you to accompany him. This is to protect you and assist him! Those idiots in the court thought that your majesty wanted to promote Wang Jian and not let me, Meng Jia, serve in the army.

We are the only one in the family, and the eldest son and I have lost the divine grace together. Bullshit!"

"Wang Jian is a great fighter! No one can beat him except the two Wu'an lords of Qin and Zhao! But he has bad intentions! He is always afraid that your majesty will doubt him! If he doesn't change this, he will never gain your majesty's trust in this life!

Your Majesty wants you to follow the eldest son to Shangjun! This is because he trusts you! He wants to train the eldest son! This is a blessing! Those idiots can't see these things, how could Lord Chang'an not see it!"

The veteran poked Meng Tian's forehead hard with his fingers again and again, and said with hatred: "Tell me! If you were Lord Chang'an! Will you go to court for this matter?"

No matter Chang'an Jun is unable to remain indifferent, or he is instigated and seduced by others.

How could Lord Chang'an change his behavior for more than ten years if he didn't personally take the position of the lord of the world?

Meng Ao's barrage of questions made Meng Tian a little sluggish, confused and at a loss.

Even he himself thought that being sent to the county was a loss of divine grace.

It turns out, isn’t it?

This veteran who has been fighting for his whole life has not read many books and is prone to making an indecent word "bird" out of his mouth, but he is more knowledgeable than anyone else.

While the veteran was talking, he stood on one leg and raised his other leg to pull up his shoe.

Without a good balance, his old body is about to fall if he shakes his head.

Meng Tian had quick eyes and quick hands, and helped the veteran steady. With Meng Tian's strength, the veteran was able to put on two shoes.

The veteran is so old that it is difficult for him to stand on one leg by himself.

The general Meng Ao who chased the enemy for three miles while dragging a broken leg on the battlefield is long gone.

"I can't understand this, but you deserve to know about Lord Chang'an? What's the use of supporting me? You have to support the entire Meng family!"

Time is not forgiving, and heroes grow old.

Meng Ao, who was so high-spirited from Qi to Qin that he used his flesh and blood to create the first military and martial arts family in the Qin Dynasty, is really old.

"Shuzi still won't get out of the way!"

Meng Tian lowered his head after being told what he was talking about. He was wearing military boots of the Qin State's unified standard. His eldest father had not worn them for many years.

Rustle~

He moved his steps, intending to get out of the way, but in his head he always felt that something was wrong with this matter.

Even if Ying Chengyu has talents unknown to the world, who can guarantee that he can understand His Majesty's intentions like his great father?

Meng Tian believed in his father, but he also believed in himself.

What he saw and heard in Chang'an Jun's Mansion told him that Ying Chengyu made the temporary decision to go to court for the sake of Ying Fusu, and this was originally caused by his guidance from Meng Tian.

If it was said that Ying Chengyu had long wanted to go to court, but he never had an excuse, so he set a trap to get Meng Tian to come out, he wouldn't believe it.

He also came up with the idea on the spur of the moment. How can anyone calculate it so accurately?

What's more, no matter how powerful Ying Chengyu is, in Meng Tian's heart, he is absolutely incomparable to the First Emperor Ying Zheng.
To be continued...