Meng Tian smiled proudly:

"Why don't we use the pretext of testing martial arts to let the third prince accept all the brothers as guests!

The doorman does not participate in politics and will not arouse suspicion, so the third prince will not be taboo about this. ”

Hearing this, Bai Qi praised repeatedly:

"Brother Meng's good idea!

My Qin people are fierce, and private fighting has become the norm, even after the law is changed, it has not been eradicated, and the third son is cynical.

This time, in the name of martial arts competition, I tried to find a way to let the third prince take it in! ”

Everyone thought it was a good idea, and they all smiled with satisfaction on their faces.

They stood up one after another, wanting to go to the prince's mansion.

But Meng Tian stopped the brothers and said:

"Brothers, before that, you still need to report to the third prince."

Wang Ben nodded when he heard this, and said:

"Brother Meng is still thoughtful, there is a difference between respect and inferiority, in front of the son, we have to put away the usual rough nature."

After that, Meng Tian asked Bai Qi to accompany the brothers and go to find the third prince by himself.

Walk through the corridor and go straight to Yingtian's bedroom.

Meng Tian saw that the third son, Yingtian, was feeding the beauty to eat watermelon.

He stepped forward quickly, bowed and said:

"Third son, there are young soldiers outside the door asking to see you."

"Young soldiers? They didn't go to the prince, but came to my son's mansion?

Isn't this deliberately making others suspicious of this son?

Hurry up and get out!

lest the eyes of the prince see. ”

Hearing this, Meng Tian hurriedly explained:

"Hui Gongzi, our brothers have come here this time to compete with me and Bai Qi.

I didn't think anything else.

It will not affect the child's enjoyment. ”

"I see, then you can just play for your lives."

Yingtian didn't take Meng Tian's words to heart.

The sergeant of the Qin State is just a vulgar martial artist.

Naturally, he likes to dance with guns and sticks, and he can't be idle.

It is reasonable to come to Meng Tian and Bai Qi to compete with the two brothers.

As long as it doesn't affect yourself, you can continue to lie down and enjoy yourself.

Hearing the response of the third son, Meng Tian was secretly happy in his heart.

He took advantage of the victory and continued:

"Third son, Wang Ben and Sima Cuo are present in this competition, these two have a lot of military achievements, skilled chariots and horses, and it should be extremely exciting.

The subordinates thought, why don't the third prince move to the front of the palace and watch our competition?

How about just a martial arts competition? ”

Ying Tian raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

Wang Ben, Sima Wrong?

The former is the son of the famous Wang Qian, and the latter is a Confucian general who is favored by Qin Hou and is well cultivated.

These two people aroused Yingtian's interest.

He put down the watermelon in his hand, looked at Meng Tian, and said:

"Well, just take a look.

Is our young famous general of the Qin Kingdom really as brave as rumored by the outside world? ”

Seeing that the third prince agreed, Meng Tian was overjoyed.

He hurriedly sent someone to pass the news to Bai Qi.

In front of the third prince's mansion, Bai Qi listened to the report of his subordinates.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile with joy.

Turning to the brothers who were looking at him, he said:

"Brothers, the third prince has agreed!"

When everyone heard this, they rejoiced, and they immediately picked up their weapons and walked into the prince's mansion in an orderly manner like a march.

Bypassing the stone screen and through the long corridor, the crowd came to the main court.

I saw that the third son, who was holding a slender waist and a girl with a thin waist, was sitting on a bench and teasing.

Beauty is a peerless beauty, and everyone sees it, and everyone is itching in their hearts.

However, the third son, who hugged a beautiful woman, turned it away indifferently, as if he was hugging a piece of wood, quite the style of Yanagi Hui, and he was definitely not a lascivious son as rumored by the outside world.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but respect the third prince in their hearts.

Everyone stood in unison, got down on one knee, and said in unison:

"I'll wait for the sergeant, pay homage to the third son!"

"Good, good.

If it's a martial arts competition, why be so formal?

Get up.

This son is usually in Goolan Washer and fights against the sour and rotten literati poetry.

Today is the first time I have seen a young soldier of the Qin State compete in martial arts.

It's really an eye-opener for my son. ”

Listening to the words of the third son, everyone was enthusiastic, determined to perform well, and would never be disappointed by the third son.

For some reason, everyone always felt that the third prince gave people a sense of excellence.

It seems that the third prince is a master in the world, hidden deeply, so that people can't see through it.

This feeling is like looking at the moon in the water, the phantom is in front of you, but the body is above the firmament, looking down on the common people.

Such a wonderful feeling made everyone more convinced of their conjectures.

The third son's intoxication and cynicism are really pretended.

After everyone got up, they came out one after another to introduce themselves.

Out of the crowd came a black-faced man, he had a murderous face and a burly figure.

He holds a steel sword in his hand and a sword hanging from his waist.

Just going to that station, it gives people a domineering general demeanor.

"Three sons! The contemptible man is Wang Ben! ”

After speaking, he immediately practiced the steel knife in his hand!

Although he is a big man, he is extremely dexterous.

The steel knife flew like a flower in his hand, and the silver tip of the knife bloomed in the air as if it were a real spark.

Halfway through the dance, Wang Ben took off the sword at his waist.

His wrist shook slightly, and his slender saber swirled in the air like a silver snake.

Looking at such a powerful man, Yingtian nodded.

is worthy of being Wang Qian's son, it is indeed extraordinary!

Thinking about it, in a few years, he will definitely become a new generation of famous generals of the Qin State.

After a move, Wang Ben bowed and retreated into the crowd.

The action was smooth and without the slightest delay.

It can be seen that Wang Ben is an acute person.

Immediately after Wang Ben, it was Sima Cuo.

He was dressed in a green robe and had no weapon in his hand

He went before them, bowed his hands, and said:

"Third son, there is a good way to strengthen the national strength of my Qin State!"

After speaking, Sima Cuo did not play martial arts, but talked about the strange plot to conquer the neighboring countries of Ba and Shu.

Listening to Sima Cuo's plot, Yingtian couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Sima Cuo's talent is indeed worthy of his reputation.

The conspiracy he said completely coincided with his inner conception.

Such a conspiracy will definitely be able to expand the territory, conquer Bashu, and incorporate it into the territory of Qin.

Take it as a granary and occupy the world!

It can be seen that Sima Cuo is also a pillar that can protect the Qin State!

Following Wang Ben and Sima Cuo, there are more than a dozen young famous generals who perform martial arts and offer advice.

After reading it, Yingtian made a decision about these people in his heart.

These people are all rare talents in the Qin State.

If one of them can follow him in life and death, it is already a great blessing in life.

If you can get one of Sima Cuo and Bai Qi, it will be even more fortunate.

It's a pity that I chose to lie down and enjoy it, so chic and happy in my life, and I don't want to cause more trouble and arouse suspicion.

Otherwise, it would be a good thing to bring all these people under your command, and there are a few more hole cards.

The upper can lead the troops to fight and expand the territory, the middle can support the country, protect the family and the country, and the lower can defend one side, and there will be no danger for a hundred years.

Just when Yingtian was thinking so, everyone suddenly knelt on the ground together.

They said in unison:

"We vulgar martial artists are willing to follow the third prince, be willing to be a guest, and only seek to make contributions! I hope the third prince will take it in! ”