() Meng Ao's guess was not bad. He had been with Wang Jian for many years, and they were both generals in the same dynasty. Both of them were deeply trusted and valued by Ying Zheng. Although he did not dare to say that he had a complete understanding of Wang Jian's character, he knew something about it.

Wang Jian is a most cautious and mature person. He looks honest and honest, but in fact he seems to have a deep heart. He is most calm and self-reliant. Now that he has given birth to such an out-of-touch son, it must be a headache for him, even now.

Wang Ben made great achievements, but his character was so ignorant that Wang Jian must have been extremely depressed.

A person like that who is always pretending to be stupid but who knows better than anyone in his heart must be very depressed now that he has given birth to such a son. When Meng Ao thought of this, he smiled unkindly...

As he expected, Wang Jian was indeed in pain and happiness at this time. His son had made great achievements and had made such great achievements. Even the Mo family suffered great losses under his hands. He escaped from Huang Yuchun's hands smoothly and killed so many of his people.

, he can be called a young genius. Wang Jian also had a relationship with Huang Yuchun back then. He knew that the middle-aged man was not only as powerful as the legend, but even worse than the legend. He thought he was extremely powerful back then, but he could

He also has self-awareness and knows that he is not Huang Yuchun's opponent. He is a person who will think twice before acting and is almost cautious enough to protect himself. For some reason, he has given birth to such a son who is not afraid of anything!

When he thought of this, Wang Jian couldn't be happy even though he knew his son had made a meritorious service. He was depressed to death. When he entered the palace, he repeatedly told Wang Ben to be more cautious and to not act impulsively like this in the future. He just said

After talking for a long time, my mouth was dry and my throat was starting to smoke. When I turned around, I saw my son looking careless, and an evil fire suddenly emerged in my heart...

This son seemed to be born to be against him. Except for his appearance and strength, nothing was similar to him. His personality was completely opposite. It was as if he was born to be against him. Wang Jian had blue veins on his forehead.

The bang bang bang beat violently, and he stretched out his hand to rub his forehead, holding back his anger. Seeing his son's careless look, he suddenly became angry and said: "Be more cautious in your actions in the future. Since the king has arranged for you before leaving,

Just don't try to take credit for it. Everything is arranged in the army. It's not at home. You can't do anything wrong. Even though the king said..."

"I know! Father, when I led the troops to chase Huang Yuchun this time, I fought with him. I feel that the old man is not that powerful, but he is just a little stronger!" When Wang Ben said about Huang Yuchun,

There was still a look of pride on his face, and he obviously didn't listen to what Wang Jian said before. Wang Jian's face became even darker. He resisted the urge to kick his son out of the carriage, took two deep breaths, and told himself that his son was now older, and

Not when he was a child, he is now a general. It doesn't matter even if his personality is a little out of character. He endured it again and again, but Wang Ben didn't look at his face and only danced: "But if I meet the old man again next time, I will definitely

It’s such a pity to let him run away this time after keeping him here to vent his anger on the king!”

"Who do you think you are? You still want to keep the Mo family, I'm afraid they will keep your life!" Wang Jian couldn't bear it anymore, and he didn't need to bear it anymore. He looked at his son with a cold eye and poured cold water on him.

Go down. Wang Ben was young and proud. Hearing this, he suddenly became dissatisfied: "How can my father enhance other people's ambitions and destroy his own prestige? Huang Lao'er is already old, and the boy is still in his prime. There will always be a day when he can beat him! What's more, Huang Lao'er

What's so great about my son? It's because you, father, are so timid because of your age. It's a pity that I let him run away when he heard that you and the king went to Yongcheng. Otherwise, he wouldn't have made all this trouble today.

Come to think of it, if he didn't show up this time, the child and the king would attack the city together, and there would be no need for the Zhao soldiers to open the city and surrender!" Wang Ben was young and energetic, but his words were not nonsense, and the Qin soldiers were not well-equipped.

Zhao Bing was at the end of his rope and it only took a while to capture Dongyang.

Although Wang Jian knew that he couldn't dampen his son's momentum, his words about his father being old were unbearable! He sneered and kicked his son hard. Wang Jian was thick-skinned and had been beaten since he was a child.

He hit the big one, but the kick didn't hurt much, but he was dissatisfied: "Now that the child is older, how can the father still act like he was when he was a child?"

"Get out!" Wang Jian didn't bother to look at him, fearing that he couldn't help but give him two more blows. Wang Ben was still muttering, but when he heard Wang Jian's words, he suddenly smiled: "The child said that riding a horse is majestic, and the father insists that the child ride in a car.

, How can there be any manliness in this case?" He was still thinking about the majesty of riding into the city during the day, and he still couldn't forget it now. Wang Jian, who was judged as having no manliness, twitched his eyelids twice more, and resisted the thought of throwing his son into the city.

With the urge to strangle him to death, he shouted at him: "Get out of here and walk into the palace by yourself. If I hear anything, be careful that I won't spare you if I go back. When you go out, don't let others laugh at the little general."

I'll get a beating!" Wang Ben knew his father's temperament and was afraid that he would get a severe beating if he got angry. He chuckled twice and agreed to jump off the carriage.

Wang Jian's face turned red with anger, wishing he could stretch out his legs and kick him a few times. However, seeing that his son had already landed on the ground, he was relieved and he snorted coldly before sitting back in the car.

inside.

Several items in the main hall of Zhangtai Palace have been prepared, and bright bronze oil lamps are lit every two inches on the walls, illuminating the entire hall. The sky is getting late, and people are coming and going in the palace.

There was an endless stream of attendants and palace people. Many dignitaries and ministers were waiting behind the desk, chatting and laughing among themselves in low voices. When Meng Ao's ancestors and grandsons came in, many people hurriedly arranged their clothes and came over to say hello and make friends with them. Meng Ao's ancestors came in.

The family is now highly valued by Ying Zheng, with different status and status. Ying Zheng holds all the power and has a strong and domineering character. Many powerful ministers who were originally valued by King Zhuang Xiang are not valued by him at this time. On the contrary, they are like Meng Ao and Wang Jian.

In this way, people who were not well-known before were more important to him.

Meng Ao's ancestors and grandson were surrounded in the middle. Facing the fawning words from all sides, they couldn't get away for a while. Many people set their sights on Meng Tian. Knowing that he was young now, they couldn't help but want to give him a beautiful girl.

Sending beauties as a way of making good friends is not a new thing among the rich and powerful, but Meng Tian could not help but feel hot when being said like this in front of his grandfather, father and younger brother, but it was hard to break up and leave.

They were just trying to deal with it, but they were a little impatient after all. It wasn't until Wang Jian and his son came in front and back that everyone turned their attention to the newly entered two father and son. They huffed and surrounded them again, and finally let him go.

"Huh." Meng Tian took a breath and met Meng Ao's half-smiling eyes. He was a little confused: "Grandpa, why don't you take a seat first? My grandson guesses that the king will come out in a while." Ying Zheng always said.

Be punctual. Since he said he would arrive at Xu time, he would not be late for even a moment. It was cold now and it was getting dark quickly outside. Not long after everyone had left the crowd, there were servants and palace attendants one after another carrying glasses.

The lamp and other objects came out from behind. Ying Zheng's tall figure also walked out of the palace with the support of a group of palace people.

"Welcome your Majesty!" As soon as everyone saw Ying Zheng, they quickly came out of the queue and knelt beside the table, and they all prostrated.

Ying Zheng wore a dark yellow dress. As he walked, the beaded curtains on his head made a crisp sound when they collided. In this large palace, it was clearly audible. Ying Zheng twisted the hem of his clothes up the steps and went up to the desk.

Everything had been prepared, and wine, meat and other items had been placed. After he stood on the steps, he turned around and spread his arms with a smile: "My dear friends, you don't have to be polite, just stay flat!"

After everyone thanked them, they stood up and slowly bowed back to their seats. Upon seeing this, Ying Zheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "God bless Qin this time, the army went smoothly, and the remnants of Zhao were destroyed. You all deserve the most credit."

Wei, we are hosting this banquet today to celebrate with you the joy of Qin's capture of Zhao!" Even though many dignitaries were dissatisfied with Ying Zheng's only close appointment and appointment of Meng Ao and others, no matter what, the destruction of Zhao is a great joy.

, so when they heard him mention this matter, many people couldn't help but show joy on their faces and raised their wine bottles.

After everyone finished their glasses of wine, Ying Zheng waved to a waiter in red dark clothes to come forward. The waiter was holding a bamboo slip in his hand. His face was pale, his legs were trembling, and his forehead was already covered with scars.

With beads of sweat, he spread out the bamboo slips and said in his mouth: "In this expedition, you all have done a great job. Your Majesty, I will grant you special gifts to those who have made meritorious deeds." This man's voice was sharp, and he still stuttered a bit.

Zheng's face was dark and inexplicable, but he felt a little regretful that Zhao Gao died like this. Although Zhao Gao was ambitious, he was extremely knowledgeable. Whenever such an occasion came, he did not show off, and among the servants,

There are really only a few people who can read and write, and it's not easy to find one, but he is so scared, which adds a bit of sadness to this joyful event.

"Hmph!" Ying Zheng's eyes turned cold, he put the wine cup in his hand on the desk and made a slight sound. He snorted softly. The waiter shook even more violently. He didn't know if he was overly frightened.

On the contrary, my reading became smoother. Although my face was still pale, my enunciation was much clearer, unlike the stammering appearance before: "General Wang Jian, for his meritorious service in raising a son, was specially granted a rank of nobility and the title of concubine of the left.

There are 600 households in the town, and 500 shi of corn per year. Wang Ben has made great achievements in his youth..."

Wang Ben was next to his father Wang Jian below. The two fathers and sons were lined up at the table. When he heard this, he immediately glanced at him and said softly: "Father, your Majesty praises your child for his young and promising achievements."

Wang Jian's face suddenly darkened. Seeing the proud look on his villain's face, he felt angry and wanted to beat him twice. However, as soon as Wang Bi said this, he turned his head away triumphantly.

I have already begun to think about Meng Tian's gift. This time, Wang Ben's pursuit of Huang Yuchun was really a great achievement. He was promoted to the sixth level in one go, was appointed as an official, and was called a general. He could control a hundred people, which was considered a great man.

Although it is not uncommon for people in the army to have sixth-class titles, it is Wang Ben who earned this title without relying on his father's influence, which makes it particularly valuable. What's more, Wang Jian was promoted to the title because of him.

Zuo Shuchang, who was at the first level and is now at the tenth level, made Wang Ben even more proud, and Wang Jian was even more excited to see his fists twitching.

Meng Tian had outstanding military exploits, and the destruction of Dongyang was not just about destroying a city, but also the destruction of the country, so he was promoted to the eighth rank. He was young, and the title of Qin Kingdom was not easy to obtain. Many people heard about the reward,

His eyes were red with jealousy. Once the reward and title were decided, Ying Zheng distributed the princess of Zhao captured in the Battle of Dongyang and the beauties sent by envoys from various countries when they entered Qin among the meritorious generals.

Princess Dongyang had already decided to give it to Wang Ben earlier, and Ying Zheng took this opportunity to give it to him: "Zi Ben, this time there is a lady in the Zhao Kingdom who is about the same age as you, and Zheng named her Princess Dongyang.

What do you think of me as the wife of the royal family?" Although the Zhao Kingdom has been destroyed and almost all the men in the royal family have been killed, the female family members have been left behind. Many people in the Zhao Yan period enjoyed themselves.

, once he died, there were not a few beauties in the palace left. It would be a pity to kill them all. They could just be used to give gifts to meritorious ministers. Some of the princesses were just women. Even if they were not killed, they would not be able to cause trouble. Ying

All political decisions were left behind.

Wang Jian was sweating profusely for the favor that others envied. Although the name of Princess Dongyang sounds good, the remaining members of the Zhao Kingdom have not been killed. If he retains the princess, there will be those who are unwilling to give up in the future and want to use this to stir up trouble.

, I’m afraid that the Wang family will be implicated! What’s more, although Ying Zheng is wise and trusts him, it will be difficult to ensure that the new king will ascend to the throne in the future. If the Wang family is given the name of a rebel, I am afraid that Princess Shang’s matter will be on his own neck.

He just made a trap and handed the rope to the king. He wanted to refuse, but he didn't dare. Wang Ben didn't have as complicated thoughts as Wang Jian, but he also instinctively felt that something was wrong. The young man's cautious temperament was hidden behind the rough

Under his rashness, he rolled his eyes: "Your Majesty, what good does this little lady do if she is so weak? Why don't you give me a pair of halberds? Then I will hear about Mr. Ou Ye's skill in forging weapons.

If you are getting better and better, why not trade that little lady with Mr. Ouye!"

Upon hearing this, many people couldn't help laughing. Wang Jian was also dumbfounded. Ou Yeqing's face was dark and he immediately turned his face: "You kid, you are talking nonsense. What use is there for a young lady at a certain age?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone laughed so hard that Wang Jian's face turned red. Seeing the looks that many people were looking at him, he immediately wished he could dig a hole and crawl in. Although his son knew that finding reasons to refuse was a good thing, but this way

He refused and lost his face! Wang Jian was extremely depressed and wanted to beat and scold his son, but this was not the time to teach his son, so he could only endure the ambiguity coming from all sides.
Chapter completed!