Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Although Meng Zhao could not empathize with Beitang He's anger, he also realized that this was a signal from the other party to him.

It is obvious that Beitang He is a smart man and already knows the purpose of Meng Zhao's plan.

He did not hesitate to reveal his mother's past in order to gain Meng Zhao's trust and express his irreconcilable relationship with Beitang Shu.

Beitang Shu is the ninth prince of the current dynasty, the son of the emperor, and the Prince of Fu. Although he cannot fully represent the royal family, his status and influence in the clan are far above that of the Prince of Yanping's Mansion.

In other words, Beitang He is actively trying to get closer to Meng Zhao, and is not hesitating to abandon his own royal family.

However, Meng Zhao wanted to completely change his mind, not just a helpless choice, so he did not promise anything directly, but said,

"My Lord, do you know why Beitang Shu wanted to do such a cruel thing to you and your son? And why he didn't just kill you directly, but let you die suddenly and silently?"

Beitang He heard this, thought for a moment, his eyes shining, and said,

"After hearing what the Dragon King said before, I think Beitang Shu coveted the land of Lingwu City and was afraid of the power of Meng Longwang, so he did this evil thing."

“Although my father and I are not considered important in the royal family, we can still represent a certain royal family in Lingwu City. Moreover, Lingwu City has a special environment. My father and I have worked hard for many years before we were accepted by the people in the city.

If Beitang Shu wants to rule the north and use Lingwu City as a fulcrum to pry open the two states of Liang and Yan, my father and I will be thorns in his eyes and bones in his flesh.

Without dealing with the two of us, the influence of his status as a prince and his royal bloodline will always be limited.

Only if my father and son died suddenly and the Prince of Yanping's mansion was scattered, he could have the upper hand and use his status as a prince to influence Lingwu City and seize the city's resources and popularity."

“In addition, the sudden death of my father and son did not affect him at all, because no one would suspect that he was the one who did it.

On the contrary, King Meng Long now has a unique influence in the city. From the outside world's perspective, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain with my Prince's Mansion.

Under such circumstances, it would be easy for outsiders to misunderstand that it was King Meng Long who murdered my father and me.

In this way, if Beitang Shu extends an olive branch in the future and King Menglong surrenders, he may be able to use some means to eliminate the influence and deal with the whole matter.

Otherwise, if King Menglong rejected him, Beitang Shu would be very likely to use this as an excuse to deal with King Menglong given his treacherous and cunning nature! "

"This is just my humble opinion. What do you think, Dragon King?"

Meng Zhao clapped his hands softly, crossed his palms and praised, saying,

"Well, the prince has been able to handle affairs on behalf of the prince for so many years, making the prince's mansion prosper. It's not without reason. My efforts have not been in vain."

These were by no means flattery, but Meng Zhao's sincere thoughts.

He had had dealings with Beitang He for a long time, and he knew better than anyone that Beitang Ang was just a mascot, and the real person in charge of the Prince's Mansion was Beitang He.

He is not a very powerful martial arts genius, nor is he a wise man with extraordinary wisdom.

However, Beitang He is down-to-earth and hard-working, open-minded and willing to accept advice. At the same time, he is also smart and quick-witted. He is definitely a great talent.

The integrity and beauty of his character are enough to make up for his slight shortcomings in talent.

To be honest, it was because Meng Zhao had a liking for Beitang He that he was willing to give him and his son a chance.

Otherwise, how could Meng Zhao take a liking to Beitang Ang, an old waste who had been addicted to alcohol and sex for a whole adult?

Although the royal family is small, it is not non-existent, and it is not necessary to have Beitang father and son.

But after comprehensive consideration, the father and son of Beitang are indeed the ones that best suit Meng Zhao's wishes.

"Let me ask you one more question, Your Highness. If Beitang Shu confronts me in the future, or even goes to war with me, what will you choose?"

Although Beitang He did not stand up, his body was tense. He bowed to Meng Zhao and said, "Of course I stand on the side of King Meng Long, charging into battle and fighting Beitang Shu to the death!"

"What if we add the royal family?"

“Still the same!”

Meng Zhao was delighted to see Beitang He was so determined. He circulated his spiritual power, penetrated people's minds and saw through every detail. He felt that although Beitang He was struggling, his words were sincere and came from the bottom of his heart. There was no conspiracy behind them, so he felt more at ease.

"Okay, then I will make a promise to you here, Prince. You will not let me down, and I will not let you down. We will share wealth and honor in the future!"

If it were more obvious, there wouldn't be much more to say.

The world has not reached that stage yet, and it is impossible for Meng Zhao to talk directly to Beitang He about future rebellion.

However, corresponding hints can be made, such as being rich and powerful.

If Meng Zhao were to ascend to the highest throne in the future, Beitang He would retain his throne thanks to his status as a royal family member and elder.

This is the so-called Two Kings and Three Ke. When a new dynasty is established, the royal family of the previous dynasty is enthroned to demonstrate orthodoxy and inheritance.

We can only wait and see for the details in the future, but it’s already pretty good to just paint a big picture now.

Beitang He also felt relieved. With Meng Zhao's promise, it was enough to dispel most of his anxieties and concerns.

"Then, I wonder when the Dragon King can detoxify my father and me?"

This is the top priority and also what Beitang He is most concerned about right now.

It involves life and death, and the poison is so treacherous and secretive that it is difficult to determine when it will take effect. We can only resolve it as soon as possible to prevent any accidents.

Meng Zhao smiled and said,

"It's ready anytime. I will first detoxify the prince. After he returns to the Prince's Mansion, the doctor will diagnose him and then ask the Prince to come to my Mengjiazhuang to detoxify him!"

After saying that, Meng Zhao's brows glowed and he lightly pointed his right index finger at Beitang He.

A bit of primordial spirit energy transformed into a red real dragon, winding and roaring, and fell into Beitang He's body.

In an instant, Beitang He's body stiffened and his limbs were as cold as ice. He was invaded by a powerful, huge, magical, and extremely high-level force.

However, his spirit was not affected by this, and his mind was not blinded or dulled. Instead, it was more brilliant than ever before.

From a perspective that transcends the body, I saw my own body and also saw some wonderful sights.

From Beitang He's perspective at this moment, his blood vessels have become countless crisscrossing roads. On the roads, there are billions of endless red light spots, crystal clear, exuding a refreshing and vigorous breath of life, flowing in a cycle.

However, above many of the red light spots, there were streaks of emerald green gas entangled, constantly eroding the red light spots, and even immersing many of the light spots in emerald green, turning them into a dead silent state.

Beitang He's heart was calm, and he entered into a wonderful state. He realized that this green gas was the so-called poison.

However, this poison has no substance. It is not the so-called toxin, nor is it a material thing. Instead, it is formed by a kind of imaginary force, or to be more precise, it is like a rule.

Without any entity, seemingly without any rules, there is naturally no cure.

No wonder so many famous doctors are stumped. (End of this chapter)