Turning to look at the lonely moon outside the house:

"Don't worry, the generals may wish to think about it or two."

The head of the generals, Meng Fu and Wang Ben glanced at each other and nodded tacitly.

To the doctor, who had his back to them, Gan Mao commanded:

"It's fine.

Ask Dr. Kammao to go to the side room and rest for a while.

Let me think about it. ”

"Good!

Waiting for the good news! ”

Doctor Gan Mao was invited into the side room by the little servant.

All the generals looked at Meng Fu and Wang Jian one after another.

"What do you think, brothers?"

Meng Fu and Wang Jian looked at the generals and asked.

The generals spoke freely.

"Doctor Gan Mao's words are good.

The man who is about to die of the third son.

Don't blame me for waiting to fall into the well.

At this moment, following the third son to win the sky is also a mess all day long.

It's better to follow the son! ”

"Whether you follow the third son or not, win the day.

Our children, grandchildren, and relatives are waiting for a hundred years after Qin.

I still have to be loyal to the son. ”

"Originally, our children, grandchildren, and relatives had a future with the third son to win the sky.

But what the third prince committed in Xianyang.

Isolated from the nobility and the family.

Cut yourself off from the court!

Self-isolation from the Qin State!

We can't let our people suffer! ”

"It's not glamorous, though.

But it's also true.

If the third son wins, God knows.

Necessarily understood.

If the third son is really like what our children say. ”

Meng Fu and Wang Jian according to the opinions of the generals.

Carefully analyzed it. It's like going to war.

But it's not like a war.

There are no wins or losses.

What about winning or losing.

Isn't it the prince of the world who finally sits in the world of Qin?

After a unanimous discussion among everyone.

That is to persuade his sons, grandchildren, and relatives to collectively withdraw from the third son to win the world.

As for whether you should join the world.

That's a story for later.

The generals are not ruthless.

It's just that the Qin State is in danger right now.

The allied forces of Zhao Jun, Bai Rongzhi and Yi Xuanbu wreaked havoc on the people.

There will always be someone who will stand up and save the people from fire and water.

Otherwise, let Xiangguo Ganlong, Shizi Yingtian, and Taiwei Ran continue to take power.

The state of Qin is in danger!

One word!

For the sake of the Qin State!

For the people of Qin.

They must make concessions and compromises.

"Ask Dr. Gan to come over."

Meng Fu gave an order.

The little guy asked the doctor Gan Long to enter from the side room.

Doctor Gan Long hasn't entered the lobby yet.

Meng Fu, Wang Jian and other generals got up one after another.

Seeing this, Doctor Gan Long got the answer.

Lang Dao:

"I think the generals have already thought about it?"

"Not bad.

Just let us go to war and fight.

This little thing can still be done. ”

Meng Fu and Wang Ben replied loudly.

"Good!"

Doctor Gan Long wanted to leave, but he kept an eye on it.

According to the eyeliner that the prince Yingtian placed around the third prince Yingdang.

The third prince won the twelve generals under the Tianmen and transferred ten to Xianyang.

Only Meng Tian and Wang Ben were left.

Before I came, I just learned about it from the mouth of Taiwei Ran's eyeliner.

All the generals are in the Mansion.

Including Meng Tian, the grandson of Meng Fei, and Wang Ben, the son of Wang Qian.

He had to see the results before he could leave.

lest they be played by the generals.

Doctor Gan Long smiled indifferently and said:

"Now that the generals have agreed.

Can I do it in front of you now?

Give a letter to your relatives.

As for General Meng Fu and General Wang Jian ......"

What kind of person is Meng Fu and Wang Qian, he flicked his long sleeves and said:

"Lord Gan can't trust us.

That's fine.

The old man and General Wang went to the backyard to call Tian'er and Ben'er.

Make it clear in front of Dr. Gan. ”

Doctor Gan Mao did not stop him, but said with a sneer:

"We Qin people have always been above board.

Gan is like this, just to prevent villains and not gentlemen.

I hope that all the generals will have thousands of seas. ”

Meng Fu glanced at Gan Long, a doctor who pretended to be cheap, got cheap and sold well.

With a flick of his long sleeves, General Wang Jian walked towards the backyard.

"You scholars are just too hypocritical.

Insincere.

I can't trust our generals.

That's fine. ”

The two generals, Meng Fu and Wang Qian, went to the backyard to look for Meng Tian and Wang Ben.

Doctor Gan Long ordered to the little guy outside the lobby:

"The little brother who is tired of taking the pen and inkstone, the knife and pen, and the book and ten sheets!"

"No."

At this time, the two brothers, Wang Ben and Meng Tian, secretly ran out of the third son's Yingtian mansion before.

I wanted to let my grandfather and father help the third son say a few good words.

As a result, Meng Fu and Wang Ben's wife stayed in the house and said that they would stay for a few days.

After all, they followed the third prince to win the sky.

I never came home.

Loyalty should be there, and filial piety should be even more important.

Therefore, he spent a night in his own home.

Wang Ben also followed Wang Jian to Mengfu.

At this moment, he is performing martial arts with Meng Tian in the backyard.

The one that hits is called a lot of fun.

Meng Tian held a spear, and Wang Ben held a lance.

Slam at the other person's door.

Call!

Two black shadows, two strong winds rushed towards him.

Meng Fei grabbed Wang Ben's lance, and Wang Jian grabbed Meng Tian's spear.

"Grandpa!"

"Daddy!"

Meng Tian and Wang Jian hurriedly put away their weapons and didn't dare to show off any more.

They saluted each other before the two elders.

"Just ......"

Meng Fu and Wang Jian are both straightforward.

I didn't bother to talk nonsense with Meng Tian and Wang Ben.

Get straight to the point.

I told the doctor Gan Long what happened just now.

Meng Tian and Wang Ben panicked, their eyes widened instantly, and they looked at their elders Meng Wei and Wang Jian in disappointment.

With a hoarse cry, he shouted:

"Grandpa, did you agree?"

"Daddy! No way? ”

Meng Fu and Wang Jian really couldn't bear to let their beloved grandson and son be so uncomfortable.

Turning his head sideways, he said helplessly:

"What if you don't say yes?"

"This is the life of our general!"

Meng Tian and Wang Ben only felt that the sky was about to fall.

The whole person was listless in an instant, and he was sad and almost collapsed.

"No!"

Meng Tian and Wang Ben roared angrily.

"Shut up!"

Meng Fu and Wang Ben frowned and shouted to Meng Tian and Wang Ben to shut up.

Under the long-term majesty, the two closed their mouths and sobbed and wept.

Meng Fu looked at Meng Tian sadly:

"Grandpa didn't want to.

But think about it.

The third son will die soon.

You and I are grandchildren.

But in the future, you must also be loyal to Qin Hou.

They are all ministers of the same temple.

Grandpa doesn't want to delay your future. ”

Wang Jian grabbed Wang Ben's shoulder and reassured:

"No way.

The arms can't twist the thighs.

You followed the third prince to win the sky.

Isn't it just for the sake of fighting and making contributions?

Now for the Father to give you a chance.

This time I sent you as a vanguard.

Is it good to go with the army? ”

Meng Tian and Wang Ben were even more sad and angry:

"Nope! We don't say yes! ”

It was the first time that Meng Fu and Wang Jian had seen their grandsons and sons so disobedient to themselves.

Pointing at the two of them, he scolded:

"It's against you two little bunnies!

Do you really think your wings are stiff? ”

Meng Tian and Wang Ben cried helplessly, gritting their teeth and not knowing what to do.

In their hearts, the third prince wins the sky, and he is a god-like existence.

Follow God!

What a glory that is!

Xianyang saw scene after scene.

Which of the three sons is not a major event for the benefit of the country and the people.

Purple Pen Literature