The era of all the princes

Chapter 251
"Young master, don't underestimate this rebellion!"

The middle-aged man looked like he was only in his thirties and he was in his prime, but the vicissitudes in his eyes gave the impression of an old man, an old man whose vitality had reached his twilight years, as if he looked at everything calmly.
But as soon as that person was mentioned, the middle-aged eyes couldn't stop the light of resentment!

Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged man suppressed his emotions, and patiently explained to the young man: "At the beginning, the lord had an absolutely orthodox identity, and he was the heir designated by the old duke. Everyone in the generation supported the lord, that guy had no advantage at all, but he forcibly subdued the generals of the family with his own wrist."

Mentioning this, the middle-aged man recalled his past memories. The master loves to study, and he aspires to become a Confucian general like Shenwu Hou. He is close to scholars, and most of the staff who opened the mansion are frustrated students.

Of course, there are Confucian scholars who are as talented and capable as Lu Yinglong, but most of them are actually a group of sour Confucian scholars who have no ability to test for fame and only complain about injustice.

The Duke of the State started his career with military merits, and the generals of the family are the heritage accumulated by the Duke for hundreds of years and are the foundation of strength, but the Lord is alienated from them and spends a lot of time getting close to those down-and-out scholars.
But even so, being able to get the position of head of the clan from the Wang family with strict rules shows that his son has a mind and wrist. How could such a person attack Qingyang so ignorantly?
"Uncle Xiang is right." The young man nodded: "That person is indeed not that simple, but Uncle Xiang, the former Ministry of King Liang doesn't seem to agree with your statement."

"The former part of King Liang?" The middle-aged man sneered: "They are the old part of King Liang? The group of people who were loyal to Lord Liang at the beginning have long since died, and now those who have popped up don't know what kind of monsters they are. "

"Uncle Xiang recognizes the former Ministry of King Liang?" the young man was curious.

"Or I wouldn't have taken the opportunity to bring you here." The middle-aged man called Uncle Xiang sighed, carefully put away his armor, sat down and said, "When the Wang family encountered a catastrophe, the whole family fled. Escaping to the West Sea? It is because Liang Wang and the master have a deep friendship, and if he fights and turns a blind eye, the Wang family can have a chance to avoid disaster overseas."

"That year, the four major commercial firms in Bingzhou hadn't risen yet, and Lord Liang hadn't lost his mind yet. The environment in Bingzhou was very good, and there were many heroes under him. During the time when he stayed in Bingzhou, he had dealt with them before." The young man's eyes were filled with memories, and he rarely raised a smile: "At first, I thought that there were only authentic soldiers in the north, and the state had been in peace for many years, but I didn't expect that there would be so many good men following King Liang at that time. It's a pity."

"What a pity?" The boy was taken aback.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "For the sake of his son-in-law, King Liang has contacted some people who shouldn't be in contact."

"What does Uncle Xiang mean?"

"Some very troublesome things." The middle-aged man shook his head: "Young master doesn't need to know for the time being."

The young man was taken aback. Uncle Xiang rarely hid things from him. He never treated him as a child just because he was young. He would explain any problems to himself. This was the first time in his memory that he spoke in such a tone.

After thinking for a while, the young man hesitated, but changed the subject: "Uncle Xiang, why are those people targeting you so much now?"

"Of course it's because of interests." The middle-aged man sneered: "Those people who are in positions of power now, the old men of the King of Liang who are famous, are actually down-and-out military generals supported by many commercial firms. Behind them are a lot of businesses in Qingyang. Now Qingyang is under siege. , they are of course anxious."

"I see." The boy nodded, but then looked up at the other party, as if he wanted to say something, but hesitated whether to speak.

Seeing the other party like this, the middle-aged man finally sighed: "The young master wants to find the young lady?"

The boy gritted his teeth, nodded and said, "Uncle Xiang, you said earlier that my sister is in Qingyang."

"I received a secret letter from a friend." The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes and said, "Miss was not arrested back on the island, but married in Fuchuan. The person who sent the letter changed the handwriting, but I still know that it should be Lu Yinglong."

"Uncle Long?" The boy's face brightened, and he seemed a little excited, as if he had a good impression of that man in his memory.

The complexion of the middle-aged people is also slightly better. The Lord used to be close to scholars, and most of the counselors he hired were arrogant and disdain to be with them. They belong to a group, but there are also a few capable people, and this Lu Yinglong is one of them.

At that time, he took refuge in Wang's family, but because the master didn't know anyone, he was arty for a day, but he didn't do practical things. In the end, he was disappointed and went to the imperial examination.

This person is loyal, and has always regarded himself as the disciple of the old Duke. When the Wang family fled to Bingzhou, before the King of Liang's attitude was clear, he took the risk and took in the Wang family first. Such a private shelter is a serious crime of ransacking one's family and exterminating one's family!

Later, the Wang family was arranged to go to sea by Liang Wang, and it was he who chose the good location of Kowloon Island for the Wang family to plan. Regardless of talent or loyalty, he was the most admirable scholar among the scholars he met.

"Don't worry, young master." The middle-aged man said: "It will be absolutely fine with Lu Yinglong secretly taking care of Miss Buddha."

"Yeah." The boy nodded repeatedly.

"It's getting late, the young master is also hungry, right? Let's go out to eat first?"

"Okay!" The boy quickly responded, they just moved to this mansion, they didn't hire a cook, and they ate out for the past few days.

The two changed into casual clothes and walked towards the nearest street.

After not walking too far, the middle-aged man chose a nearby restaurant, led the young man up, and ordered a table of dishes directly.

There are only two people, but there are more than a dozen dishes ordered. The waiters are stunned, but the young man is used to it. Uncle Xiang eats a lot, eating tens of catties of food every meal. I ate a whole roast cow without blinking an eye.

According to what Uncle Xiang said, those who practice internal martial arts have such a large appetite, so only big families can afford to support warriors like them. After practicing martial arts with Uncle Xiang all these years, his appetite has also gradually increased, but it's just that A little better than ordinary people, completely different from monsters like the opponent.

The meals were served quickly, most of them were fat meat, and there was a marinated suckling pig in the middle. The middle-aged man picked up the suckling pig and started eating it without any hesitation.

The young man chewed slowly.

While eating meat, the middle-aged man sighed inwardly, noting the boy's eating speed from the corner of his eye.

The young master inherited the master's talent for reading, and learned to read and write very quickly, but his progress in martial arts was slow. Now he is sixteen, but he has barely reached the threshold of Qi training. It is impossible to become a master with this qualification .

In comparison, the original Miss's roots
Just as he was thinking about it, he glanced away from the corner of his eye, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure in a corner downstairs. For a split second, the middle-aged man stiffened as if he had been electrocuted, and his pupils suddenly magnified to look over!
(End of this chapter)