Chapter 393: Great Young Master
Meng He explained: "It is to poach these geniuses before they have chosen to join the various sects. Promise a lot of money to dig them up. After all, the competitiveness of a family cannot be compared with the sect, but fortunately, the royal family attaches great importance to blood, so they generally do not recruit people from other clans, otherwise the wealthy families in the imperial capital may be more embarrassed than now. ”
Menghe was telling about the embarrassing situation of the lack of talents of the wealthy families in the Great Mengdi Capital, and he had already arrived at the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion with Tang and Song Dynasties. At the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, eight big men guarded it, their eyes were sharp and murderous, and they all had long knives hanging from their waists.
Seeing Menghe coming over with Tang Song, the eight big men didn't react in the slightest, just stared at Tang Song tightly. Meng He explained: "This is my friend, I want to take him in. ”
One of the guards closest to Menghe said lightly: "I'm sorry Young Master He, without the order of the head of the family, you can't take anyone into the Prime Minister's Mansion." ”
Although he called the young master in his mouth, there was no respect on his face for the young master, and his tone was very casual, it could be heard that these people usually did not take Menghe, the prime minister, the young master, in their eyes. Tang Song pursed his lips, he had already guessed a little bit of Menghe's situation in the Prime Minister's Mansion before, but he didn't expect that even the guards guarding the door didn't take him seriously, which was too tragic.
Meng He shouted angrily: "What do you mean? This is the genius I brought back on my father's order, don't you know?"
The expression on the guard's face remained unchanged, and he said lightly: "Young Master He, we haven't received an order in this regard, so we can only apologize." ”
Tang and Song Dynasty swept away their spiritual sense, these guards were all masters of the Martial Sect, and they couldn't help but feel shocked, they were worthy of being the Prime Minister's Mansion of the Sipin Great Empire, and even the guards guarding the door were all strong men of the Martial Sect, which could not be compared!
After all, in the remote Qingzhou border wasteland, a martial sect can open up a kingdom, and here, it can only guard the door.
"Menghe, as the son of the Prime Minister, you can be regarded as the master in the Prime Minister's Mansion, right?
Meng He's face turned black into the background color of the pot.
Several guards all changed their faces, the reason why they dared to bully Menghe was because they had a reliance, but this reliance did not mean that they could treat the rules of the Prime Minister's Mansion as nothing. When no one is pursuing it, they can not care, but if Menghe really stabs this matter to the prime minister, although the prime minister does not treat Menghe very much, they have to go around without food.
"Who are you? Where is it your turn to intervene in the affairs of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the rules of the Prime Minister's Mansion are that no unidentified person is allowed to enter, and those who know each other should leave by themselves, otherwise, don't blame us for arresting you and punish you for trespassing in the Prime Minister's Mansion!" the guard shouted.
Tang Song said disdainfully: "I have long heard that the Prime Minister's Mansion is thirsty for talents, but now it seems that it is all groundless, no matter what, there is no place to stay here, there is a place to keep a master." Menghe, it seems that it makes sense for your Prime Minister's Mansion to be lonely, treat talents like this, and it's strange that someone comes. ”
Meng He was anxious and said, "Brother Tang, don't worry, I will definitely report this matter to my father." You bastards, wait to be punished. ”
"What are you doing, there is a lot of noise in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion, is there any rule?" Just as they were fighting in Menghe, a voice came from behind them. The owner of the voice is a very richly dressed young man, about twenty years old, holding a folding fan in his hand, which has a personable visual shock.
Behind him, followed by two teenagers, both of them with an indifferent attitude, as if what was in front of them could not arouse their interest in the slightest.
When the guards who were still proud just now saw the young man, their faces were suddenly filled with flattering smiles, which were completely different from when they faced the Menghe River just now.
"The eldest young master, are you back? These two must be the young geniuses brought back by the eldest young master, they are really extraordinary, the eldest young master's shot is extraordinary!" The guard who had just talked to Meng He patted his ass and said with a shy face.
The young man, that is, the eldest young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Meng Hai, glanced at him lightly, and then turned to Meng Hedao: "Thirteenth brother, what's the matter? Don't you know that it is very embarrassing to argue like this at the gate?"
Meng Daodao: "Big brother, it's no wonder that I'm here, it's their guards who feel that their status is more noble than me, the prime minister, so they don't let me in." ”
The guard hurriedly explained: "Young Master, it's not what Young Master He said. We just think that the identity of the person brought back by Young Master He is unknown, so we are going to report to the Prime Minister before letting him go. ”
Meng Hai looked at Meng He and said, "Is that so?"
Meng Hedao: "So what? I said it, this is the young genius I brought back, and they just don't believe it. I said, big brother, we are also recruiting talents for the family, why can the people you bring back enter, but the ones I bring back can't?"
Meng Hai said disdainfully: "Thirteenth brother, you have to figure it out, what I brought back is a real genius, but what you brought back, this is the young genius you are talking about? I think it's just a waste!" Looking at Tang and Song, who had no vitality fluctuation on his body, the disdain on Meng Hai's face became even stronger.
When the guards saw that the eldest young master was really protecting them, their faces showed a look of pride, except for the Prime Minister's Mansion, the words of the eldest young master were the most effective. There's no way, who told the prime minister to look at the important young master.
But at the age of twenty-five, he is already a master of the martial king, even in the Dameng Empire, there are two major third-grade sects, he can be called a young hero, and he will be a powerful heir to the position of prime minister in the future.
What's more, the eldest young master is both civil and military, and he is highly valued by today's saints, which makes Meng Hai's status in the Prime Minister's Mansion even higher.
With such a promising young master, it is naturally the existence of everyone's stuck. And Meng Hai will naturally suppress other brothers in order to strengthen his position, and a concubine like Meng He, who has no status, will not be under pressure at all.
"So, the two you brought back are real geniuses?" Tang Song asked lightly.
Meng Hai said proudly: "Of course, even in the entire Great Mengdi Capital, they are all very famous young geniuses, what about you? What is your name and where do you come from? There is no fluctuation of vitality on your body, could it be that your talent is very good, but you haven't started cultivating yet?"