Chapter 12: Fool!

Libras are only pleasing to the eye when they are balanced, otherwise they are a bit of an eyesore no matter which side they lean towards.

When Wu Anjun was still there, the scales of the Qin State were a little unstable, so Wu Anjun was given to die, so the Qin royal family found that the triangle might be a more pleasing shape.

So by the time of Qin Shi Huang, the Wang, Montessori and Wang Quan formed a solid triangle.

Emperors may have obsessive-compulsive disorder, they like the most pleasing state of balance, rejecting anything that upsets the balance and stability.

After Wang Jian was worshiped as the emperor after destroying Chu, this triangle began to be unstable again, especially after his son Wang Ben also had the merit of leveling Chu and destroying Wei, this triangle became more and more unstable.

At this time, the father and son of the Wang family have already made great contributions to the destruction of the country such as the Ping Sanjin, the Lu family, and the destruction of Chu Wei, and it is the peerless glory of one and two marquis, and in the entire Qin Dynasty, it is a well-deserved first family.

Especially now, Wang Ben is about to receive the great merit of destroying Yan again, and when the time comes, he will also have the merit of destroying the Three Kingdoms, which can be said to be rewardable.

The big knife of the Gong Gao Zhen Lord has naturally hung over the heads of the Wang family and his son.

But fortunately, the Wang father and son are not as upright as Wu Anjun, the father and son are more tactful, and they are particularly obedient to the emperor, even in the face of the emperor's promotion of the Mengshi family to weaken their power in the army, the two father and son still have no complaints, hoping that the emperor can see the loyalty of the Wang family and be able to open the net.

This time to destroy Yan, the emperor used the means of the year again, and sent a deputy general to divide the credit for the destruction of the country, but the last one was Montessori, and this time, the younger Li Xin was sent.

Obviously, Li Xin is the emperor's 'pillar' to support the future, the successor of the Wang family's military power, Wang Ben has seen this very clearly, the emperor should not allow a person who has the merit of destroying the four kingdoms to survive.

Originally, Wang Bendu had already made a plan, and gave Li Xin the credit for destroying Yan, and then 'lost his troops and generals' in Qi State, leaving a handle for the emperor to rectify him, and at the same time leaving a further opportunity for the Mengshi family.

The Wang family is destined to withdraw from the court, and his father Wang Jian has already made a clear decision.

But I never expected that the emperor would not leave any kindness to the Wang family.

The emperor sent a master of internal servants, and he sent a 'letter from home' in an urgent manner for 800 miles.

The letter did not mention the war, but used a sad and anxious tone to describe an elder's concern for the lost junior, and even allowed Wang Ben to delay the military period and use troops to search for the lost junior.

What a big ronn this is!

It's a pity that this Long En made Wang Ben very cold.

Wang Ben didn't believe that without the emperor's acquiescence, his simple-minded son would be able to leave Xianyang City.

The three generations of the Wang family, the flesh of the old man's heart, how could he leave Xianyang Autumn Hunt quietly, without alarming anyone, and only after more than a month was he brought back the news by his peers, and the land of northern Liaobei was lost?

Xianyang is thousands of miles away from northern Liaoning, when did autumn hunting become popular and run so far? All the beasts in Shanglin Yuan have been killed?

Misappropriation of the Communist Party for personal gain is a taboo for the courtiers, even with the permission of the emperor.

But how much can the emperor's words be believed?

Wang Ben sat in the handsome tent with a pale face, and finally snorted coldly, and a cold glow flashed in the tiger's eyes and clapped his hands.

The doorman waiting outside ran in and knelt down on one knee, "Master of the house." ”

"Send a message to the people in the city, completely withdraw from Liaoyang City, and inquire about the whereabouts of Gongzi." Wang Ben said in a sullen voice.

"Childe?" The doorman was slightly startled, and raised his head in surprise, "Childe is out of the city?" ”

"A month ago, I went on an autumn hunt with my friends, and I was lost in the outskirts of eastern Liaoning, and my whereabouts are unknown." Wang Ben closed his eyes tiredly.

"Head of the house!" The doorman instantly understood, stepped forward and said something in a deep voice.

"Shut up!" Wang Ben suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were red, he threw out a waist card, and shouted in a low voice, "You want to see people in life, and you want to see corpses in death!" ”

The doorman fell to his knees with tears streaming down his face, choking and splashing his waist card.

"Fool!" Wang Ben hammered the wooden table in grief, with tears in his eyes.

.............

"Silly boy!" Wang Xu also let out a cry of sorrow, grabbed a child who was lying on the ground bare-chested and picked up raw meat to eat, and pulled the raw meat out of his mouth.

Looking at the clansmen holding the ritual around the bonfire in the distance, and then at the two or three-year-old child in his arms, Wang Xu felt that although this kind of ritual was very good, he should also dance after eating and drinking.

"Hungry?" Wang Xu looked around, surrounded by half-grown children in the clan, looking at their parents dancing by the campfire, waiting for them to dance and start the meal.

From an early age, they were taught that nothing was more important than the sacrifice of the gods and ancestors.

Faced with Wang Xu's question, except for a few children who were still ignorant, only one boy nodded with a smile.

This boy was different from the other children, when the other children were wearing animal skins or even naked, this boy had a sackcloth.

It's dilapidated, but it's already very conspicuous.

After all, in the entire tribe, there are only four people wearing sackcloth.

Mo Kui, Mo Lian, Tu Shan Niangzi and this boy.

This boy is the dumb son of Tu Shan's lady.

Wang Xu paid attention to him not because he was dressed abnormally, nor because he was dumb, but because this child was very strange, although he smiled very honestly and well-behaved, but those dark and bright eyes shone with hypocrisy.

This hypocrisy is not the hypocrisy of a pejorative term, but a performative hypocrisy.

Although this boy disguised it well, he was a child after all, and he thought that he could integrate into the children by acting sluggish and honest, but in Wang Xu's eyes, he was extremely unsociable.

"If you're willing to help me out, maybe we can eat meat early." Wang Xu looked at the dumb child and smiled.

The dumb child blinked, subconsciously glanced in the direction of his mother, hesitated for a moment, and nodded vigorously.

Wang Xu handed the child in his arms to his sister, and asked the mute to carry the woven rattan basket behind him to the carcass of the wild boar.

Cut off the front leg of the pig, the sharp Swiss Army knife cuts the meat into pieces like cutting a cake, throws it into an already boiling iron pot, and then continues to cut the pork.

Although there is no seasoning, the boiled meat is also fragrant, which quickly attracted the attention of the children, and one by one they couldn't help but come over, squatting in front of the iron pot and swallowing saliva.

"It's ready to be fished out." Wang Xu looked at the time and said to the dumb child.

The dumb child used chopsticks to scoop out all the cooked pieces of meat and put them in a rattan basket.

Mo Kui, who was still holding the sacrifice, frowned when he saw this scene, but he didn't stop it, and continued the ritual until Wang Xu began to distribute cooked meat to the children, and then rushed over with some anger, "The ceremony has not been completed, and the gods must not be offended!" ”

One by one, the children shrank in fright.

Wang Xu bent down to pick up the boiled meat that a child had fallen to the ground in fright, wiped the sand on it, and handed it to the angry Mo Kui, "The gods will only punish those who waste food. ”

Mo Kui's scalp was numb when he was stared at by Wang Xu, and Wang Xu's double pupils gave people too much pressure, but he stubbornly retorted, "The emperor did this to ignore the ancestral teachings!" ”

"Naturally, the ancestral precepts must be observed, but what is more important now is eating." Wang Xu glanced at some of the clansmen behind him, and his eyes had already rolled away, which was obviously a sign of detachment, "Mo Lian, distribute food to the clansmen, if you don't finish eating this big pig today, no one will sleep." ”

After speaking, he ignored Mo Kui, who was pale, and took the sapper shovel to the bonfire to barbecue.

Mo Lian glanced at Mo Kui hesitantly, but couldn't resist the urging of Mo Wolf and the others behind him, and took out the cooked pork in the iron pot and distributed it to the clansmen.

"That old man named Mokui seems to have a lot of opinions about you." Wang Li's yin and yang strange voice came from behind him.

Wang Xu took a sapper shovel and changed the noodles for the barbecue, "There are always some old antiques, it is difficult to accept changes, just get used to it." ”

"It seems that the gods are not feared by everyone." Wang Li chuckled.

Wang Xu put the sapper shovel in front of him, "Taste it." ”

"It's just a barbecue." Wang Li sneered, "The one you ate before is a delicacy from Xianmen, and that one is worth tasting for my son." ”

"Taste it." Wang Xu chuckled.

Wang Li wrinkled his nose, suddenly smelled a smell that he had never smelled before, was slightly stunned, grabbed a piece of it and put it in his mouth in confusion, his pupils shrank suddenly, "This... Is it mountain meat? ”

"The meat is mountain meat, but it uses Xianmen's spices." Wang Xu chuckled, looking at Wang Li's disgusting appearance of stuffing the other extremely fast meat into his mouth without grace, and licking his fingers, "You look like a beggar now." ”

"Nonsense, in the eyes of your envy people, which layman is not a beggar?" Wang Li sneered lightly, but his tone froze, and his expression was a little complicated, "Except for the king." ”

"Yingzheng is a qualified king." Wang Xu asked with a chuckle.

"Presumptuous, how dare you call the king by his name!" Wang Lichang roared with a red face.

Wang Xu looked at him playfully, smiling without saying a word.

Wang Li's lips trembled, and he sat down like a deflated ball, "The king is naturally the most qualified king, who governs the country well, repents himself, and loves the people like a son." ”

"It's capricious for you families." Wang Xu chuckled.

"Are the gods really omniscient?" Wang Li frowned and asked.

"No, after all, the abilities of the gods are also limited." Wang Xu chuckled.

"With that, I'm balanced." Wang Li grinned.

"The credit of your grandfather and your father is too great, and Ying Zheng naturally has some scruples about you, but I don't think that your appearance here is not Ying Zheng's original intention." Wang Xu chuckled.

"The king just wants to use me as a bargaining chip to balance my father." Wang Li said with an undeniable smile: "After my grandfather attacked and destroyed the Chu State with the strength of the country, the king did not control the military power of our family, but my grandfather chose to retire, and there have always been voices in the court, saying that our Wang family is trying to preserve its strength in the future." ”

"This level of rumors shouldn't have an impact on your family." Wang Xu said with a smile.

"The king naturally won't question the loyalty of our Wang family, but it doesn't mean that others think the same way." Wang Li sighed and unconsciously fiddled with the bonfire.

"These are all fights between adults, and they have nothing to do with you as a child, no matter how bad the form is, it will not be your turn to solve it." Wang Xu said with a smile.

"I am the third generation of the Wang family." Wang Li said in a sullen voice.

Wang Xu was slightly stunned, and looked at Wang Li in surprise, "You don't think that your Wang family is dead, and those voices against your family will disappear, right?" ”

"My father is still young, and he can still give birth to a younger brother." Wang Li lowered his head, and his voice was a little dull.

"Silly boy." Wang Xu chuckled and patted Wang Li's head: "You have fallen for someone else's counter-plot!" ”

Wang Li raised his head suddenly and looked at Wang Xu in astonishment.