Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

Chapter 3 Gifts
In fact, Meng Zhao was a little angry at this time, but he was good at nourishing his energy, and the city was very deep, so he didn't show his face.

Meng Zhao, who was alert and keen, also discovered a very abnormal thing, that is, Meng Qinghuai's hostility was too obvious.

Although Meng Zhao's previous greetings were a bit flattering.

But it is undeniable that Meng Qinghuai is definitely a powerful person, and he came to power from a distant relative in a side branch, and finally got the approval of the Meng family.

To say that he can't control his emotions and hide his hostility is to underestimate this person.

Since Meng Qinghuai and Meng Wen are as close as brothers, and knowing that he intends to win over Meng Zhao, would it not be abnormal for Meng Qinghuai to show such hostility and draw hatred towards Meng Wen?
Suppressing a little bit of doubt and incomprehension in his heart, Meng Zhao ignored Meng Qinghuai, and instead focused all his energy on dealing with Meng Wen.

The second cousin really wanted to win him over, and after smoothing things over for Meng Qinghuai, he kept telling Meng Zhao about their friendship when they were young.

He also talked about how reluctant and painful Meng Zhao was when he was sent to Yujing City, how much he missed him all these years and so on.

In short, the family card is played very well, and the expression of sincerity is not offensive.

Naturally, Meng Zhao went along with the flow, telling some stories about his experience in Yujing City, and occasionally complaining about his poor life in Da Ci'en Temple.

It seems that he has really experienced these things, and his acting skills are not bad.

When the atmosphere heated up, Meng Wen expressed his concerns bluntly and blatantly, then changed the subject,
"Sigh, I already knew fourth brother that your life in that temple would not be very good, but I didn't expect it to be so poor, I really wronged you.

But now it's all over.

Now, fourth brother, you are not only one of the 36 heavenly guards who guard the emperor, but also a senior member of the third rank in terms of official rank, with an honorable status.

Returning to the family means inheriting the legacy left by my second uncle. In the future, I might be under your care as a brother. "

Having said this, Meng Zhao faintly felt that Meng Qinghuai, who had been on the sidelines for a long time, was feeling more and more complicated, and the eyes he occasionally looked at him were even more cold and jealous.

This should be a real response.

Tiangangwei, the guard camp created by the emperor Beitang Sheng, should be the star of Tiangang, so there are only 36 people left. It is a special building, and the product is the third grade.

Although he has no real power, he has a noble status and many privileges. It is a typical thing to have less money and more status.

It's all because Meng Zhao was ordered by the emperor when he was young to go to the Daci'en Temple in Yujing City to practice for ten years and chant scriptures to pray for blessings.

Regardless of whether the aura of calamity is really eliminated, this hard work cannot be erased.

Naturally, after the consummation of merit and virtue, he and 35 other fellow sufferers also received royal rewards, and Tiangangwei was one of them.

Meng Zhao accepted the position of the Heavenly Injury Star, as well as the seal, the waist card, and the Three Treasures of the Heavenly Injury Sword bestowed by the emperor.

In terms of cards, in today's Meng family, it is probably second only to his uncle, Nan'an Bo Meng Jizu.

Not to mention, apart from the noble Tiangang Guard, Meng Zhao also has a huge family business left by his father waiting to be inherited, status, wealth, and power are all at his fingertips.

It's no wonder that Meng Qinghuai was upset.

It is really unacceptable for people to die compared to others, and to compare goods with goods. Compared with his own hard work, it is really unacceptable.

What Meng Wen said was also very interesting. The last sentence said to win over, put his posture very low, and say compliments. The tone of his speech was not so formal, like a joke.

Meng Zhao looked at Meng Wen with a smile, but did not answer.

Being able to come here to accompany him to play such a scene of brotherly love is already considered as a face, but to want him to really end, to support him openly, is purely overthinking.

At this time, Meng Qinghuai beside him didn't know what to think, so he took the initiative to speak, and said in a strange way,

"The Fourth Young Master has returned to the family and is about to take charge of the Second Household's family business. Congratulations.

Qinghuai just took this opportunity today to give the fourth young master a gift, come on, bring the gift up. "

As he said that, he saw a strong man in black walking up quickly holding a copper box outside the pavilion, apparently he was already prepared.

Meng Qinghuai stood up and took the copper box, pushed the strong man in black back, smiled at Meng Zhaopi, and opened the copper box.

Take out a palm-sized stone sculpture from inside and place it on a corner of the table.

This stone carving is a tiger that looks fairly vivid, with good craftsmanship and high carving skills.

It's just that compared with those fierce tigers that look majestic, high-spirited, and look like the king of beasts, this stone tiger has dull eyes, stretches its two claws forward, and bends its head forward, making a lying posture. Sick and lifeless.

The implication, in fact, is not difficult to understand, the dragon must be coiled, and the tiger must be lying down.

This is to warn Meng Zhao that in the future in Meng's house, he must be careful and don't do things he shouldn't do.

At first, Meng Wen thought that Meng Qinghuai had really prepared a good gift for Meng Zhao, so he was full of anticipation.

He thought that if he could use this opportunity to resolve the previous quarrel between the two, it would be regarded as an end to his concern.

After seeing this stone tiger, the expression on his face changed, and his heart was half cold.

This is the rhythm of never giving up without offending people.

Meng Wen is also quite strange. Even if Meng Qinghuai is not a very peaceful and friendly personality, he would not be so narrow-minded and small-minded that he would offend people to death. Why is this so?

What worried Meng Wen even more was that Meng Zhao's face was finally not as gentle and calm as before, but a little more gloomy.

In the blink of an eye, a strong anger rose up, as if it was about to erupt at any moment.

"The two cannot be allowed to directly conflict."

This was the only thought in Meng Wen's mind. If there was a fight here, would he help Meng Zhao or Meng Qinghuai?
The former is his own cousin, and is about to inherit the second family's foundation, which has a great influence and is very helpful for him to compete for the position of Patriarch. Not only can he not be offended, but he has to be wooed.

The latter is his right-hand man. He has known each other for many years, has deep feelings, and has related interests, so he can't chill people's hearts.

Therefore, Meng Wen made a decisive decision, deliberately made a relaxed expression, pulled down Meng Qinghuai's sleeve, and reproached,

"Qing Huai, this gift of yours is too shabby, and you really can't get it on the stage, so don't make a fool of yourself.

If you want to talk about gifts, it depends on my careful preparation. "

As he said that, without looking at Meng Qinghuai's ugly face, he clapped his hands lightly.

After three crisp popping sounds, gorgeous petals like butterflies rolled up from a flower bush in the east corner of the gazebo.

It is as green as jade, as white as snow, as blue as the sea, and many different types of petals are flying here and there, beautiful and magnificent.

Under the reflection of glazed lamps, against the background of the sea of ​​flowers all over the sky.

A beautiful woman in a pink skirt and white fox fur walked towards them gracefully, as if she had stepped out of a picture of a maid.

This woman's skin was as fine as snow, she was slender and graceful, and she combed her black hair into a lingyun bun.

The beautiful melon seed face, with exquisite features and soft bones, is unforgettable at first glance.

To sum it up with one feature, it is elegant, simple and elegant beauty, with a kind of lofty vigor that does not eat the fireworks of the world.

Even though Meng Zhao had been bombarded by countless pictures of beauties through Internet channels in his previous life, he was still attracted by this woman's beauty.

Not to mention that there are people who specially create an atmosphere for her to enter the arena. These petals, tsk tsk, I don't know how many bright flowers that bloom are wasted.

However, the effect is also good, at least Meng Zhao can't help but be attracted by this woman.

Immediately, vigilance was born in his heart, and he urged the idea of ​​the bone concept that matched the Arhat Boy Kung Fu.

Visualize the flowery beauty in front of you as a white bone skeleton, with occasional squirming flesh and blood, covered with excrement, maggots, and mosquito bites...

In an instant, all the charm and excitement before disappeared without a trace.

The whole person is like an old monk in meditation, with a calm heart and no charming thoughts.

In terms of meditation and severing desires, the Buddhist methods he learned from Da Ci'en Temple can be described as unique.

(End of this chapter)