When he came to the city gate, he ran directly to the city wall.

"Son..."

"Son..."

Yingchen waved his hand, indicating that there is no need to be polite, turned around and came to the city wall, bent down and looked down, and saw a team under the tower, and there was a team of thousands of people not far away.

He guessed that it was the team brought by Meng Tian, ​​but because it was night, he couldn't see the real face of the people.

Yingchen then asked: "Whoever comes, tell me your name?"

Although he can see that it is the Meng family army, but it is at night, so he should be more cautious, in case there is some guy who is planning to do something wrong.

"We are the generals of the Meng family army, and the rear is General Meng Tian. Quickly open the city gate and let us in." A proud voice came from downstairs.

This made Yingchen a little upset. Originally, he still had a good impression of Meng Jiajun, but the tone of these guys' speech made people feel too uncomfortable. He snorted coldly: "Let Meng Tian come over and talk to me."

The officers and soldiers downstairs were stunned, suspecting that they had misheard, normally who would dare to call General Meng Tian by his name, but this guy upstairs dared to, it was simply lawless.

But as soon as they heard that the person upstairs claimed to be my son, these Mengjia army officers and soldiers understood a little bit, this should be Jiu Gongzi Yingchen.

Without saying anything, he sent a soldier to run towards Meng Tian.

"General Meng, the people on the tower invite you to go over and talk." The soldier got off his horse and half knelt.

This sentence made Meng Tian a little upset, thinking that he is also a general after all, someone else came here in person, and now he has to go there by himself?
"Who is that person?" Meng Tian's face darkened.

The soldiers did not dare to lie, and said truthfully, "That man calls himself a son."

With such words, Meng Tian understood that the only one who can claim to be a son in Quyan City is Jiu Gongzi Yingchen.

But is the ninth son so arrogant?
"I didn't expect to be so proud after not seeing Lao Jiu for so many years, and let the general go there in person?" Fu Su smiled beside him.

Meng Tian ignored it, and took a long breath: "Go, go and have a look."

He didn't want to participate in the battle between the two sons. The Meng family only stood by Fusu's side and expressed their support for Fusu's ascension to the throne, but if the two of them confronted each other like this, he still didn't want to pay attention.

A group of people approached the city wall, and Yingchen frowned tightly.

He had met this guy Meng Tian a few times before, and he still had a little impression of him.

But the one next to him, he just felt familiar and didn't have a deep impression on him, but when he saw the first side, he felt a little uncomfortable.

But judging by his attire, he should be Fusu. I have seen him in the palace before, but I haven't seen him since he was assigned.

Come to think of it, it's been several years.

Yingchen has never had a good impression of Fusu.

He is obviously the son of the First Emperor Yingzheng, but he just likes Confucianism, and he wants to create the idea of ​​Emperor Zhou entrusting the world.

Simply a talent.

With a soft snort, Ying Chen cupped his hands to Meng Tian and said, "It's been a long time since General Meng..."

He deliberately didn't salute Fusu, just to see what kind of character this historically controversial figure has.

Meng Tian smiled and cupped his hands slightly: "Ninth Young Master..."

According to his status, he is indeed not as good as Yingchen, and saluting is just to flatter each other.

But Fusu's face was a bit ugly, in the presence, it is said that his status is the highest, the eldest son of the First Emperor, he is respected wherever he is placed.

But he didn't expect that his ninth younger brother would ignore him?

Taking a long breath, Fusu suppressed the anger in his heart, his face turned blue: "Ninth Brother, why don't you even know Brother Wei?"

Meng Tian turned his head and glanced at Fusu, seeing that his expression was not good, he knew it was dissatisfaction in his heart, so he didn't intend to say anything, and pretended to be deaf.

"Oh? Could it be that you are Fusu elder brother?" Yingchen asked knowingly, but actually sneered in his heart.

Fusu's face became more and more ugly, but with so many people, it was not easy to get angry, so he forced a smile: "This son is Fusu, your elder brother."

"It turned out to be the elder brother. Looking at my brain, I have somewhat forgotten the elder brother."

Yingchen laughed and pretended to slap his head: "My younger brother has been defending against the enemy at the border all year round, unlike my elder brother who has been staying in Xianyang City with rich clothes and fine food. I hope my elder brother will forgive me."

These words sounded like he was apologizing, but they were actually satirizing Fusu's rich life in Xianyang City, and partly to vent his dissatisfaction.

Who is Fusu?

Staying in Xianyang City all year round, wandering among hundreds of officials, how can you not understand the meaning of these words?
With a smile on his face, he said: "Ninth brother should tell eighteenth brother what he said?"

In a word, the flames of war were directed to Hu Hai.

At the beginning, it was Hu Hai and Zhao Gaozai's Yingchen who were allotted, and this sentence was a disaster.

Seeing that both of them were somewhat dissatisfied with each other, Meng Tian hurriedly dissuaded him: "You two young masters, stop joking, let's go into the city."

Seeing that someone has opened their mouths, Yingchen could hardly argue with this guy, so he turned his head to look at the city gate and said, "Open the city gate..."

Giggle...

The city gate was slowly opened.

Meng Tian glanced at it, waved his hand and said, "Everyone, go to the city..."

The horse's hooves swung, and the soldiers grabbed their horses' belly and ran towards the city gate.

Yingchen swept towards the soldiers at the city gate: "You send someone to settle these Mengjia troops."

After speaking, he turned around and went down the city gate.

It happened that Meng Tian and Fu Su came in from outside the city gate.

"Ninth Young Master..." Meng Tian smiled lightly.

Fusu looked into the distance and didn't speak, it seemed that he was still a little angry about what happened just now.

Ying Chen didn't intend to pay attention to him either, he got on his horse and walked forward with Meng Tian.

Before coming to the Young Master's Mansion, Ying Chen reined in the reins: "This is where I live."

Fusu always called himself a son in front of Meng Tian, ​​so naturally he couldn't lose his worth.

"Ninth brother lives so well in the border, this is worthy of the name of the son." Fusu looked at the son's mansion and smiled.

When he was in the Mengtian military camp before, he lived in tents all the time, and he didn't live in such a nice mansion. Seeing such a nice place, he couldn't help being sarcastic in his heart.

Meng Tian bowed his head and said nothing, he didn't want to participate in the battle between the young masters.

"If you like, brother can also live here." Yingchen snorted coldly, and strode inside.

There is really no need to argue with Fusu, and he doesn't want to.

Seeing that the two of them didn't intend to confront each other just now, Meng Tian pulled Fu Su and walked towards the son's residence.

All the way to the living room, Yingchen sat on a chair and asked, "General Meng, I don't know why you came here this time?"

Although he guessed in his heart that Meng Tian's coming was related to the previous bamboo slips, he still inquired as usual.

Meng Tian glanced at Fusu, and then slowly said: "Ninth Young Master, you stated on the bamboo slips you gave this general earlier that you have wiped out the Xiongnu, is it true?"

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