Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

Just when the two of them were teaching and learning in the stone pavilion, they were having fun and the atmosphere was excellent.

The ignorant man ran over in a hurry. Under Han Lu's eyes, which seemed to be murderous, he half-kneeled and stammered,

"Young Master, the master of the house has invited me."

Meng Zhao let go of Han Lu's soft and white arms, the faint fragrance in his nose faded, and he had no expression.

"Do you know why uncle is looking for me? I just came back from outside not long ago, so there is no need to be in such a hurry, right?"

The servant who came to report seemed to have no intention of going after hearing Meng Zhao's words, and almost cried in fear.

"Master, how could this servant know about such a big thing?

It's the servant who sent someone to notify you. It seems that not only you, but also the eldest master, the second master and others were also alerted. "

Meng Zhao nodded and waved the man away, his face sullen and his brows furrowed as he thought about something.

The fact that Meng Jizu was so eager to summon the Meng family must have something to do with Meng Qinghuai's death.

Although this guy is far away from the main line of the Meng family, he is still a member of the Meng family, and he is Meng Wen's right-hand man. If Meng Wen reaches the top and becomes Nan'an Bo in the future, he will be the core senior executive of the Meng family. His death will surely cause news. It won't be any smaller.

However, Lu Le did a very good job in this matter. Although there were doubts, they were not enough to point to him. Therefore, even if Meng Jizu summoned him, it would not be to question him.

On one side, Han Lu looked at Meng Zhao's contemplative look, and quietly retracted her fist. She was a little disappointed, but she was more worried about Meng Zhao, because she knew that Meng Zhao, Lu Le, her second brother and others seemed to be planning. What, maybe it has something to do with the family leader’s summons.

"Han Lu, you go back first. My uncle wants to see me. I'm afraid something big will happen. Don't wait for me."

Han Lu nodded and watched Meng Zhao leave. At this time, she was the only one left in the pavilion. She suddenly smiled foolishly and practiced the Beauty Boxing that Meng Zhao had just taught her. It seemed to be the same...

"My nephew has met my uncle and my third uncle. I haven't seen you for a few days. I feel that you two have become much wiser and more powerful. I wonder if there is any secret? I might as well teach my nephew."

The huge reception hall had strict handles outside, but the room was empty except for a few people from the Meng family.

After Meng Zhao came in to greet him, he flattered the two brothers Meng Jizu and Meng Hongdao very bluntly. He looked a bit dissolute and slippery, but also a bit more lively and joyful.

Meng Jizu and Meng Hongdao had gloomy and ugly faces, as if they owed the Meng family millions of taels of silver but had not paid back. When they heard Meng Zhao's extremely superficial and straightforward flattery, their expressions relaxed.

"You little monkey, you just go out and fool around all day long. Where did you learn to be so glib? You really deserve a beating."

Meng Hongdao said this with a smile on his face. It could be seen that Meng Zhao's slippery and flattering behavior did not make him very dissatisfied, but actually benefited him somewhat.

Meng Jizu also glared at Meng Zhao, and then the corner of his mouth curled up, his resolute and cold face became a little softer, and he waved his hand,

"Okay, stop flattering me and sit down quickly. You have something to say."

When Meng Zhao saw this, he laughed, sat directly next to Meng Chuan, and winked with his cheap brother.

Meng Chuan seemed to be a little bigger, sitting there like a hill, with short hair like needles, thick and upward.

A pair of bright eyes looked at Meng Zhao with envy and admiration, gave him a thumbs up without any trace, opened his mouth and made a mouth shape,

"Fourth brother, you are too courageous. I admire you."

To him, both his uncle Meng Jizu and his father Meng Hongdao were complete antiques, old-fashioned, unsmiling and dignified.

Meng Zhao is probably the only one who dares to talk to them like this and be treated so kindly.

In fact, since the two elders of the two families returned, they have been very good to Meng Zhao most of the time.

The reason is that apart from Meng Zhengan's relationship, he still feels more guilty and is extra tolerant of many things.

If Meng Chuan dared to be as young as the two of them, he would definitely have a big butt, and he would be lucky if he didn't get beaten up.

Opposite Meng Zhao were two brothers, Meng Xi and Meng Wen.

Meng Xi seemed to be very affectionate towards Meng Zhaoda. After sitting down, he looked at Meng Zhao and made an exaggerated expression of gentleness and intimacy. He was not as cunning and mean as in the past. Instead, he looked like a man watching his younger brother's mischief. Looks like an older brother.

Meng Zhao couldn't help but shudder, and had to accept that Meng Xi was also a talent, and he was good at acting.

Ever since Meng Zhao defeated Siming of Fire Dragon Cave in public and stepped on his and Meng Wen's shoulders to become famous, Meng Xi's attitude towards him has basically been like this. It's not really relief, but just a gesture.

Of course he couldn't stand Meng Zhao and Meng Wen's hook-ups in the past, so he thought of ways to suppress him.

Now that the two had broken up, he thought he could take advantage of it. If he could get Meng Zhao to join his side, wouldn't his position as head of the family be certain?

It's a pity that Meng Zhao has already seen through his character. He is by no means a generous and kind-hearted person, and he does not have the magnanimity to ignore grudges with a smile.

The original contradictions and antagonisms are only temporarily suppressed now. If he gains power in the future, he may settle accounts with Empress Meng Zhaoqiu.

Therefore, Meng Zhao never thought about having any close contact with him. As for bringing his second wife into Meng Xi's arms, it was even more nonsense. He was not that stupid.

However, in order to maintain this temporary superficial peace, and to paralyze Meng Xi and buy time for himself to develop and grow, his response to this elder brother was very ambiguous. Give him a feeling that I will join you at any time, but I am still considering it. illusion.

If you are still and away, it gives people hope, a bit like green tea, and the effect is surprisingly good.

But Meng Zhao was cold in his heart and showed no reaction.

Even if there wasn't that kind of conflict, if he wanted to be the helm of the Meng family, Meng Xi and Meng Wen would be obstacles he couldn't avoid.

In fact, Meng Xi also had a smile on his face at this time, and thought inwardly,

"Hey Meng Zhao, I didn't expect that your flattery skills are better than your martial arts skills. No wonder you can coax dad and third uncle to like you so much. It seems that you need to work harder to win over you."

Next to Meng Xi, there was Meng Wen, who was sitting in a wheelchair with a thin aqua blanket on his knees, looking weak and depressed.

The originally handsome and calm young man now looked like those middle-aged men at a low point in their lives.

Meng Zhao was amused for a while. Meng Wen was seriously injured by Shi Siming. He has not recovered yet and was unable to walk on the ground, so he brought someone and a wheelchair over. This uncle was really very resolute.

However, he didn't really think that Meng Wen was as depressed and negative as he was now.

If that were the case, I am afraid that Meng Qinghuai would not have colluded with Hu Wanwan to assassinate him.

His second brother, in terms of acting skills, is much better than the eldest brother Meng Xi.