Sima Jun compromised, and Xiong Quan didn't seem to have any intention of continuing to embarrass him. www.biquge.info As a result, Win Zichu pushed the boat down the river, just removing Meng Fu from his military position. However, now that the army of the hegemon has been completely lost, the establishment is incomplete, and there is not much difference between having it and not having it.

"Virtuous nephew, why do you think the prince is so strange today?" In the carriage, Baili Jun and Sima Jun sat opposite each other, and the older Sima Jun asked with a frown.

Bai Lijun shook his head and said with a relaxed expression: "Uncle Sima doesn't know if I've ever heard of such a sentence, the icing on the cake is not as good as sending charcoal in the snow." ”

"What does the virtuous nephew mean that the prince wants to win over Meng Fu?" Sima Jun quickly understood what Baili Jun meant, but he still asked with some doubts: "The prince has a great mind, he shouldn't be unaware that doing this will undoubtedly offend us old Qin people." ”

"Although Meng Fu is a Qi person, he has indeed made great contributions to my Great Qin for so many decades. What's more critical is that Meng Fu has an old-fashioned personality and is only loyal to the monarch. Since the death of King Zhao, the tiger talisman of the Bashang camp has always been in the hands of Meng Fu, even if the Bashang camp is now ruined, but it still can't be booed. Baili Jun analyzed.

"Having said that, Meng Fu himself is a person from the Eastern Cuisine Department, and now the people of the Eastern Cuisine Department are faintly headed by Lu Buwei. Virtuous nephew, I'm afraid that Lü Buwei's mercenary businessman will rely on the prince! Sima Jun's eyes were still full of worry.

Only Qin bigwigs like Sima Jun and Baili Jun know how much their old Qin family paid to help the prince secure his seat.

If the old Qin family paid such a price, not only did they have a firm grasp of the crown prince, but they were also taken advantage of by Lu Buwei, a businessman who was despised by their old Qin people, God knows what kind of crazy moves the old Qin people would make.

Bai Lijun listened to Sima Jun's words, and his originally confident expression became a little nervous, "What Uncle Sima said is good, Lu Buwei must be cured......"

However, Sima Jun shook his head, smiled bitterly twice and said, "How easy is it to talk about? Now that Lü Buwei has almost condensed the strength of the Eastern Sect, he must be governed now, unless the Chu clan and the Great King also have to exert their strength. But, do you think the king will help us? ”

"Yes, now that the court is three-legged, it is undoubtedly what the king wants to see the most. Originally, it was an opportunity, but it's a pity that the prince ......," Baili Jun also sighed.

"In that case, let's be optimistic about the prince." A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Sima Jun's eyes, "I'm afraid that the prince is really going to be dishonest this time......

"Uncle Sima, don't worry, you can't get out of the fork!"

"Hmmm......"

The two stopped talking, and slowly drove towards the old Qin family's settlement with the carriage.

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"Squeak!"

In the afternoon, just after noon, a carriage in ordinary clothes stopped in front of Mongfu.

Although the carriage was ordinary, it was not even as good as the carriage of the seventeenth lord of the Qin State, but the bright black dragon and black swallow signs on the carriage made the two little men guarding the door of the Mengfu not dare to slack off at all.

In the Qin State, the black swallow represented the identity of the royal family, while the black dragon could only be used by the monarch or prince. Ordinary nobles, who can guard the door, how can they not have this bit of eyesight?

"The villain sees His Royal Highness the Prince!" The two servants bent down ninety degrees and saluted.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! ”

Ying Zheng slowly stepped down from the carriage, ignoring the respectful-looking little guy. Instead, he looked up and looked at the plaque on the vermilion gate, on which the words "Mengfu" were strong and powerful.

"This is the prince's prayer." Zhao Gao on the side took out a jade plaque, which was engraved with the words "Prince Qin Zheng".

"Whoa!" The little guy didn't dare to raise his head, but only dared to use his afterglow to take the greeting post from Zhao Hao's hand. Then, he took a step and ran towards the door.

"Squeak!"

The heavy vermilion gate was slowly opened, and immediately afterward, rows of richly dressed Montessori disciples stood respectfully in three columns, led by Meng Fu.

"Old minister, meet His Royal Highness the Prince!" Meng Fu clasped his hands and saluted.

"Meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!" The clansmen behind Meng Fu also followed suit.

"Old General Meng, pay an abrupt visit, and ask the old general not to be surprised." In the face of Meng Fu, Ying Zheng did not treat the little guy before, but also bent down and saluted.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can come to the Humble House, which is really full of brilliance. However, the old minister has lost his welcome and lost his courtesy, and I hope His Royal Highness the Prince will forgive me! Meng Fu said unhurriedly, and with the white clothes he was wearing, he didn't seem to be a general who had been on the battlefield for a long time, but like a certain great Confucian of Confucianism.

General Meng said seriously. The old general is my great Qin pillar, and the government still needs more care from the old general! Ying Zheng saluted Meng Fu again.

Meng Wei narrowed his eyes slightly, then shook his head, and said with a somewhat wry smile: "The prince has won the award, the general of the defeated army, how can he say that the pillar stone is said?" ”

"Husband, the crown prince is noble, how can you let the prince stand in front of this gate?" Of all the people, the only woman, that is, Meng Fu's wife, said with some disgust.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes! Madame reminded that she hoped that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would not be surprised. Meng Fu hurriedly smiled and apologized to Ying Zheng.

"The old general is polite."

"His Royal Highness the Prince, please!"

"General, please!"

After humbling each other, Meng Fu personally led the way and brought Yingzheng to the main hall at home.

The Meng family can now be regarded as a top nobleman in Daqin. is not only the general in the Qin Dynasty, but also the title of the nineteenth-rank Marquis of Guannei, which can be said to be a very popular minister.

When I entered the main church, there were noticeably fewer people. Only about a dozen people were left, and even the wives of Meng Fu avoided them.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, above the court today, thank you for your help. Otherwise, the old minister is afraid that it is inevitable to cut officials and demote them. Before he could sit down, Meng Fu took the lead in thanking him.

Ying Zheng shook his head and said with a smile: "General Meng is a rare good general of my Great Qin, how can Zheng watch the general suffer in vain?" ”

Meng Fu listened to Yingzheng's words, his heart moved, and many thoughts also emerged.

Now, everyone in the court knows that the old Qin family has helped the prince a lot. It can be said that now the old Qin family is tied to the crown prince on a chariot.

In today's court, it can be clearly seen that both the Chu and Qin families want to correct him for his defeat in Henan. Meng Fu also understood in his heart that this was the intention of the two factions to secretly join forces to deal with Xiangguo Lu Buwei, who had mastered the Caidong faction.

Even, Meng Fu is ready to accept his fate. But at this time, the prince jumped out. What's even more strange is that if the Qin family took into account the prince's emotions and did not continue to embarrass him. What about the people of the Chu family? Why hasn't there been a word since the prince came out of class?

"Oh? This brother is extraordinary, I'm afraid he already has an innate realm, right? Just when Meng Fu was still thinking about the relationship between Yingzheng and Qin Chu, Yingzheng spoke again.

And Ying Zheng was referring to a man sitting opposite, about twenty-seven or eighteen years old. The man was obviously a little frightened when he was pointed out by Yingzheng, and his face was stunned for more than a moment.

"Hehe, His Royal Highness the Prince, that's the dog Mengwu." Meng Fu came back to his senses and replied for Yingzheng with a smile.

Meng Wei had three sons, of which the eldest son Meng Kuo died on the battlefield, and the youngest son Meng Shi was only seven or eight years older than Ying Zheng. Sitting opposite Yingzheng was Meng Wu, the second son of Meng Fu.

"The last general, Meng Wu, has seen His Royal Highness the Prince!" Meng Wu stood up and bowed to Yingzheng.

For Ying Zheng to see his cultivation at a glance, Meng Wu was surprised at the same time, but also a little aggrieved in his heart. The name of Ying Zheng's genius has already spread throughout the six countries, and he has reached the innate realm eight years ago.

When he first heard the name of Yingzheng's genius, Meng Wu was extremely shocked, and in order to sharpen himself, he also specially asked his father to go to the most difficult Longxi to sharpen himself. Back in Guanzhong, it's only been less than a year.

But today, Ying Zheng's self-cultivation is enough to show that Ying Zheng's cultivation should still be above himself, and I'm afraid it's not even a star.

"I heard that General Meng is working in Longxi, and from the political point of view, the general's future future is unlimited......" Ying Zheng looked at Meng Wu and said with a slight smile.

PS: I went for a haircut this afternoon, waited for more than three hours, and after eating, it was more than eight o'clock. Hurriedly finished a chapter, so that everyone waited for a long time. I'm sorry