Episode 114; The ancestor of the Xuanji Gate was angry

Can General Meng Kuo not see Lü Buwei's character and future?

Of course not, Meng Kuo has seen it clearly a long time ago, and knows that this Lu Buwei is not a good thing to start and finish, but this guy has a good life, and it is time to take off, plus he can pretend, and he called Meng Kuo's father a happy one back then......

The left sentence uncle, the ancestors of the son's family also went out under our door, and the right sentence uncle is above, the son is destined to give your old man a pension in this life......

The old master was a dead brain, and he was coaxed by Lu Buwei to fully support him...... Others are not allowed to say more, so Meng Kuo has been waiting for Lu Buwei to show his tail so that he can persuade his father, so when he heard that Lu Buwei openly betrayed the master, the general Meng Kuo relaxed a lot, and he was thinking about how to persuade his father, but his disciples were ......

"Uncle Shi, the old man is an old man......"

Meng Kuo was thinking about how to speak in his heart, so as not to irritate his father, and he could persuade his father to agree to make a move by himself, and slaughtered Lu Buwei's guy, and he couldn't prevent his disciples from saying a cold sentence, and Meng Kuo leaned forward nervously;

"What's wrong? What happened to Daddy? ”

"That...... Back to Uncle Shi's words, the ancestor ...... He's an old man...... On the day Lü Buwei publicly announced that he was a family of his own last month......"

Looking at Uncle Shi's extremely black face, the disciple who spoke quickly closed his mouth.

The brows twitched fiercely, and he took a deep breath, his voice cold to the extreme;

"Go on! What happened to Daddy? ”

"This ...... Old Ancestor fell down directly that day, and he has been lying on the couch for a month......"

"Hula......!"

When Meng Kuo heard this, he leaned his body and swept with his right hand, directly sweeping all the bamboo slips on the desk to the ground!

"Lü Buwei!"

Meng Kuo gritted his teeth and called out Lü Buwei's name, then sat back down, his chest heaved several times, and forced himself to suppress his anger;

"How is my father's health? Have you hired a doctor? ”

"Back to my uncle, my master has invited several doctors, and he has almost recuperated, and the master asked the disciple to bring a message over, Xianyang has a master, uncle, you don't have to worry about it."

"Well, it's good that there is a brother in Xianyang... This damn Lu Buwei, the old man shouldn't have made him back then,...... If he wants to set up his own door, he will wait a few years, right?

How long can his father be alive? Can't he even wait a few years? Do you have to stimulate your father?

Piff, if the father has three long and two short, Ben will immediately send troops, catch him back, chop him up and feed it to the dogs. ”

Meng Kuo, who had just been ruthless for two sentences, stared at the disciple who came back to report the news;

"What? What do you want to say? If you have a fart, let it go! ”

"Yes, Uncle Qiyu, my master asked me to bring you a message, saying that you should stay here and guard the Great Wall with peace of mind, and you are not allowed to go back to the ancestor to say a word about Lu Buwei'......s affairs."

"What? What the hell does my brother think? ”

"This, the master didn't say, and the disciple didn't dare to ask that!"

"Rubbish! You are usually sharp-toothed, and you are capable everywhere, why don't you dare to fart when you are serious? What else did the brother say? ”

The disciple who was scolded was the third disciple of Shangqing Meng Yi, who had always been like a mouse and a cat when he saw Meng Yi, and at this time he was brought up in public to show his shortcomings, so he could only smile awkwardly;

"Master also said that the ancestor has explained, and asked you to act according to his old man's calculations ten years ago!"

"Huh?"

This obviously surprised Meng Kuo, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Meng Ren next to him understands this uncle the most, he has already moved to kill, and he will definitely be uncomfortable if he doesn't clean up Lu Buwei, but his father has already asked someone to bring a message over, and he is not allowed to mention Lu Buwei's matter again.

Uncle is the most filial, for the words of his father and brother, he is obedient, if he can't touch him...... Don't you want to kill your uncle?

Meng Ren grew up with his uncle since he was a child, and to be honest, he didn't have much closeness to his father Meng Yi, he didn't want to raise his uncle too aggrieved!

"Uncle, isn't it just a Lu Buwei, what is there to be entangled, I think ......"

Meng Kuo, who was thinking, was awakened by his nephew's words and turned his head to look;

"What do you think? Do you feel relaxed? Just send a team of 100 people back to Xianyang and arrest Lu Buwei? ”

"Uncle, I think a team of 100 people may not work, after all, he is still a prime minister......"

"Oh? Indeed, as the prime minister, it is impossible for Lü Buwei not to guard against life and death events, so how many people do you think should go back to succeed? ”

Mengren's temper did not follow his steady father at all, but more like his grandfather, extremely hot, still an impatient son, Meng Kuo rarely agreed with his opinion, always suppressed to the end, today's uncle finally stopped suppressing himself, the excited Mengren moved two steps forward in a kneeling position, tilting his upper body;

"Uncle Qiqi, my son thinks that he should send a general to go in person, and then he will have to bring a team of 1,000 people to succeed, ah no, he should take two teams of 1,000 people back......"

Meng Kuo looked at Meng Ren expressionlessly;

"And which general do you think is suitable?"

Hearing this, Monjen became even more excited;

"Go back to my uncle, my son is not talented, I am willing to fight in front, go back to Xianyang City, personally arrest the betrayed beast back, and ask my uncle to take a look, my son is not an ordinary person, please ...... Uncle...... Parent you ......"

Looking at Meng Kuo's increasingly cold face, Meng Ren stammered a little, and finally simply closed his mouth.

"Why didn't you say it?"

"That...... ...... children"

Meng Kuo raised his head and glanced coldly at the dozens of doormen in the room;

"Who else advocates going to arrest Lü Buwei back?"

"Why hasn't anyone spoken? Just now, they were all eager to try, and this will be dumb? Mondo! ”

The young man whose name was called shook a little;

"Huh? is here, please ask the father to command. ”

Meng Kuo's eyes were full of disdainful expressions, and he looked coldly at the young man behind Meng Ren;

"What do you mean by rubbing your hands together excitedly, and pulling at your brother's clothes behind you? Are you waiting for him to succeed in the battle, and you want to follow him back to Xianyang City to make meritorious contributions to the master? ”

"I didn't ...... No, there is no ......."

"Get out."

"Yui!"

When the youngest son heard his father's anger, he quickly agreed, got up and left, and didn't say a word about throwing his brother down at the critical moment!

Meng Ren glanced at the good brother who went out in distress, and kept cursing in his heart for this unrighteous guy, should you give him some croton tomorrow and tell him to run away for a few days......

"Mengren!"

Meng Ren, who was secretly attacking his brother who had retreated to the door, heard his uncle's call, and quickly turned around and sat upright!

"Huh? Oh, the people! ”

"What are you thinking?"

"This ...... Back to my uncle, I wonder if this plan is a little unbeautiful! ”

"Humph! Do you know it's not beautiful? Don't let the old man go back to sleep. ”

"Yui!"

Meng Ren secretly let out a sigh of relief, got up quickly after saluting, and left after his brother's footsteps!

Meng Kuo is still sulking in the back;

"These two idiots, all day long, are killing this and catching that, without a little brain."

For Meng Kuo's lesson, the remaining twenty or so people in the room lowered their heads, for fear that the unhappy Meng Kuo would find his own trouble!

Meng Kuo, who swept around, sneered and spoke;

"Eight Array Diagrams, how many hexagrams have you all learned?"