Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

After reaching a consensus and receiving the support of his uncle and nephew Ji Zhenyun and Ji Rulin, Meng Zhao finally achieved his first goal of coming to Hushan.

He has a power independent of Lingwu City and the Meng family, although it is temporary.

This is very important and directly related to the success or failure of this trip to Liangzhou. Now it seems that it is much better than expected, and the information he has is also detailed, allowing him to plan major events calmly and increase his chances of winning.

Ji Zhenyun moved very quickly. After finishing the conversation, he took Meng Zhao and Ji Rulin to summon a dozen prestigious and powerful clan elders in the clan, pushed out Meng Zhao under the pseudonym Lu Yang, and recognized him as... My son-in-law will temporarily live in the mountains for a while.

At that time, he was in a hurry to marry his daughter. Although he prepared a large dowry, he did not disclose the specific information of the man. Only a few close associates knew it. It was not difficult to fool these people at this time.

He proposed that his son-in-law Lu Yang was highly skilled in martial arts and proficient in battle formations, so five thousand Danchi warriors should be mobilized to form an Ichigo as a regular combat force to protect the Danchi clan.

Of course, this proposal will not be agreed to easily. A dozen old guys are half-and-half. In fact, it is not impossible to insist on passing it, but the hidden dangers are relatively large, and more time and energy are needed to deal with the tail.

However, after mediation, martial arts was used to test the quality.

Meng Zhao came off the stage easily. After defeating the strongest men in the clan selected by the clan elders with one move after another, the proposal was quickly approved. Some people even looked at Meng Zhao and even Ji Zhenyun with shock and fear. .

Strength is always the only way to achieve goals. Ji Zhenyun once again deepened and consolidated the majesty and power of the clan leader because of his cheap son-in-law.

Next, Meng Zhao didn't have time to contact the five thousand elites he was about to command. Time was still too short, and it was not the right time now, so he was arranged by Ji Rulin to go deep into the clan.

An area where wooden buildings gather together, where the powerful people of the Danchi clan live.

Here is a large piece of flat land against the rocks, which can block the mountain wind.

The land is fertile, and it seems that some relatively cold and drought-resistant crops can be grown, which can be used as food.

What is even more precious is actually a gurgling waterfall that comes from an unknown source.

Water is the source of life. Without water, most living things cannot survive. This is also an important factor for the Danchi clan to choose their clan territory.

As for other ordinary tribesmen, if they want water, they have to work harder and come here to get it.

It can be seen from this that although they are of the same clan, they are also divided into classes. The identities of clan leader, young clan leader, clan elder, protector, and Tulu are clearly hierarchical. There are also differences in the natural living environment and conditions.

Ji Zhenyun built a wooden building in this area as the daily living place for Meng Zhao and Ji Rushuang.

This wooden building is two stories high, with a single floor area of ​​about 80 square meters. Everything that needs to be purchased inside is already complete. You don’t even need to carry a bag. You can live in it directly and enjoy the top treatment in this mountain. It’s pretty good. .

Meng Zhao was very satisfied with this. After all, he was not an ascetic monk. He had to use the external environment to sharpen and stimulate his will. It was naturally the best if he could live a comfortable and convenient life.

He also knows that he can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, and he just talks about many things, but there are many things that Ji Zhenyun and Ji Rulin need to do, and the resistance is not small, and it will take a certain amount of time to implement them.

So he and Ji Rulin immediately rearranged this short-lived little home.

Although he could move in directly, many of the hanging decorations did not suit his aesthetics and had to be replaced.

The aura of the nouveau riche was too strong, which was not very pleasing to his eyes.

Anyway, Ji Rulin started renting the property. Whatever he took off, he could put another pendant on it, so it was just for fun.

Seeing that Meng Zhao was so picky and even difficult to serve, Ji Rulin not only did not find it troublesome, but nodded, thinking that this was a normal phenomenon, and even further believed in Meng Zhao's identity.

After all, he was from a noble family, so it was normal for him to look down on things in the mountains. On the contrary, Meng Zhao behaved calmly and had no pursuit at all, which would arouse suspicion.

After promising Ji Rulin to find time to practice martial arts tomorrow, Meng Zhao drove out the eyesore, pulled the heavy Ji Rushuang into his arms, smelled the faint fragrance of the woman, and said,

"Your father likes me very much. It seems that our marriage is 100% successful. It's just a pity that I can't give you a wedding."

Regarding Meng Zhao's sudden intimacy, Ji Rushuang was a little flustered, shy, and her body seemed a little tense.

However, listening to Meng Zhao's gentle words, the hesitation in his heart was completely defeated again, and he fell softly onto Meng Zhao's broad and solid chest, his watery eyes were misty, and he said sadly,

"Being able to marry you is already the greatest blessing in my life, so how dare I ask for too much?

I just hope that you can be kind to me and the child in my belly. I will also give birth to children for you in the future and do my duty and not cause you any trouble. "

The inferiority complex in a woman's heart really cannot be eliminated with just a few words. There is no way, let alone in this era, in the open world of Meng Zhao's previous life, with the same beauty, a yellow-flowered girl and a pregnant widow. , still not comparable.

Meng Zhao smiled. Compared to others, he had a much broader mind and really didn't care about this.

First, he is ambitious and ambitious. Although women are used by him, they are just a tool on the road to success. If he has feelings, they can only be ranked below martial arts dominance.

Therefore, the bonus from the Danchi clan behind Ji Rushuang is enough to allow him to be treated equally and not be biased against other women.

Secondly, Meng Zhao has the blessing of past life memories and is indeed very open-minded. He does not have such stubborn and harsh ideas. Instead, it can be seen that this woman has a hard life.

He couldn't change what happened to him before, he could only accept it, but he could control the future in his own hands.

As for the dead member of the Liu family, Meng Zhao didn't pay attention at all. How could the giant dragon look at him for an ant?

In the end, it is probably that although Meng Zhao has no preference, he still has some legacy of Prime Minister Cao.

Women are simply the same, pure and flawless, which is good, but also monotonous.

It would be nice to have more characters like wives and widows to spice things up a bit.

Ji Rushuang is a widow, and the shopkeeper Xie of Lifeng Trading Company is also a widow.

It's hard to say that he will also engage in a drama of fighting for love.

He has already robbed Ding Yuqin of the women in Longcheng, so what’s the big deal if there’s one more Widow Jie?

Beauty is one thing, but more importantly, the business is profitable and the wealth is sky-high.

Even with Tu Xiu's treasure and his current huge industry, he is still very greedy!

Money is capital. The more capital, the better. No one would dislike having more and more capital.

"Don't worry. When the incident in Liangzhou is over, I will take you back to Lingwu City and let you organize a make-up wedding with the other sisters. You will all be treated equally. I will not be biased."

Ji Rushuang nodded, feeling slightly less inferior and feeling more grateful.

Shyly, he turned his head to the side and leaned towards Meng Zhao...