Sun Chuanshan held the beautiful girl in his arms, glanced sideways at Meng Zhao, and suddenly felt bad in his heart.

The young man in front of me is gentle and handsome, with a tall and straight figure, and the air of a humble young man. He is truly a rare and outstanding person.

Compared with him, I was so abused that I was reduced to nothing. My self-confidence was severely damaged. I said unhappily,

"Oh? Are you the one who lit the incense and let her out?

He looks like a human, but he's not a man anymore."

As soon as he said these words, Sun Chuanshan immediately realized that something was wrong. He originally wanted to make new friends, but he drank some wine and was driven by a little jealousy in his heart. He said such words in a way that was obviously meant to offend others.

However, Meng Zhao did not take it seriously, his smile did not change, he nodded repeatedly and complimented,

"That's it, that's it. I'm just a hollow carrot. How can I be as showy as Mr. Sun?"

Sun Chuanshan was deeply impressed, his eyes lit up, and he had a lot of affection for this pretty boy. He nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, just say this to you, and I will recognize you as my friend. Come on, sit down and drink first."

At this time, Lu Le looked at the two big men in yellow standing at the door like door gods, and took the initiative to say,

"Master Sun, it seems a little inappropriate for these two heroes to just stand like this. Why don't we let the villain go out for a few drinks with these two people? What do you think?"

Sun Chuanshan hesitated for a while. These two people were sent by his father to protect his safety. Their martial arts were pretty good and they had helped him solve many problems over the years. Generally speaking, they couldn't stay too far away from him.

However, I met a new friend today and I intend to make friends with him. If I leave these two people at the door again, it seems that I don't trust each other very much.

In addition, Meng Zhao looks so harmless and intends to please, and does not seem like a dangerous person.

So he nodded and ordered to the two people,

"You two go out with me to have fun and have some fun. Any expenses you make will be recorded in my account. Go ahead!"

One person was a little worried and was about to say something when he saw that Sun Chuanshan had pushed the girl in his arms in front of him. He felt a little itchy in his heart and hugged her involuntarily...

After everyone left and closed the door, Meng Zhao and Sun Chuanshan sat at the table next to each other.

It was obvious that one of them was neatly dressed, one had her breasts exposed, one was gentle and polite, and the other was arrogant and arrogant, but they were chatting very speculatively.

The main reason was that Meng Zhao immediately answered what Sun Chuanshan said and praised him secretly, which made him feel very happy.

After about two minutes, Sun Chuanshan remembered that he was busy chatting and forgot to ask the other party's identity, so he raised the white porcelain wine glass, raised it to Meng Zhao, and asked,

"By the way, I see that you are well-spoken and well-behaved. You must be from an extraordinary family. I wonder which family you are from?

I know a lot of the young masters in this city, but it seems that I have no impression of you."

Sun Chuanshan thought for a while, in Nan'an County, the only one who could match his Sun family, or be slightly stronger than the Sun family, was the Meng family. Both families were powerful families in Jizhou, and the rest were

Most of them are just the homes of county magistrates.

Perhaps this person is a child that a certain county's family has been cultivating and has high hopes for.

This can also explain that he has never been to a place like this where gold is sold, and he was completely forced by his elders.

However, this further highlights his value.

As the saying goes, a fence has three stakes, and a hero has three gangs. Don't think that Junwang's House is ordinary.

In the eyes of many people, it is also a distant and powerful home. Being able to get to know such a person has only advantages and no disadvantages.

Meng Zhao smiled slightly, raised his glass to Sun Chuanshan politely, and replied slightly reservedly,

"It's easy to explain. My surname is Meng. I have lived in the imperial capital of Yujing City for ten years. I didn't go home until recently. Mr. Sun doesn't know about it. It's perfectly normal."

The more Sun Chuanshan drank, the more he drank. His mind was in a daze. For a moment, he didn't even react.

"Surnamed Meng? There are not many Meng families in this city, and the most famous ones are the Nan Anbo family.

But this family is not as well-informed as you. They are all annoying and pretentious.

By the way, do you know that unlucky guy named Meng Zhao?

At the beginning, he was summoned by the emperor Beitang to become a monk in Yujing with an edict.

Hahaha, when I heard about this, I was still afraid of being selected. It was true.

This boy was born into the Meng family and enjoyed no blessings, but he also suffered many sins. He was born to be a hard worker."

Having said that, Sun Chuanshan's tone was still full of unspeakable envy and jealousy.

Ten years is indeed a long time, but if you use these ten years to change your status as a guard of the emperor, with an official rank comparable to that of an important minister, I am afraid that countless people in the world will choose this path.

Despite Sun Chuanshan's disdain for Meng Zhao, he knew in his heart that he was now enjoying all the hardships. In terms of status, he was far away from him.

Who is he? A white man, a dandy.

And what about others? He is a hero who is kind to the people of the world, a Tiangang Guard authorized by the emperor, and has a noble status. He is even less generous than his father. How can such a status not make him red-eyed?

Meng Zhao shook his head, glanced at Sun Chuanshan who was obviously confused from drinking, and patiently explained,

"Mr. Sun, you have misunderstood. Mr. Meng only went to Da Ci'en Temple to be a lay disciple, chanting sutras and praying for the people of the world to eliminate disasters. He did not become a monk, so he is not a monk.

As for enjoying happiness or not, who said that drinking, sex, and wealth are blessings, but eating fast and chanting Buddha’s name are not blessings?”

Meng Zhao has not really experienced the dilemma of being trapped in one place for ten years, and he is not a real member of the Meng family, so he cannot truly understand the mental state of the real Meng Zhao.

However, this sentence comes from the heart and comes from the insights and accumulation of two lives.

Whether you are happy or not depends on your heart, not on the outside. A pure and comfortable heart, with joy and joy, is naturally a blessing.

Otherwise, even if you have a huge fortune, a good house and a beautiful woman, you will not be able to say you are enjoying happiness if you have a sad face all day long.

For example, he once saw some celebrities on TV giving up their wealth and a life of entertainment and choosing to become a monk.

This is to follow the inner choice. If you are not a fish, how can you know the happiness of a fish?

After all, Sun Chuanshan was not really stupid, but just confused after drinking. Meng Zhao's straightforward words instantly stunned him, and he said with excitement,

"Are you Meng Zhao?"

The voice was not loud, but the voice was abrupt and harsh, like a duck being strangled by the neck. The eyes were full of surprise and fear. Of course, the expression also explained this very well.

His mouth was wide open, his cheekbones were protruding, and his facial muscles were tense, as if he was about to cry in the next second.

Meng Zhao laughed, picked up the wine pot, poured amber-colored wine into Sun Chuanshan's empty wine glass, nodded and said,

"There may be more than one person named Meng Zhao in the world.

But those who are from the Nan Anbo lineage and have been recruited by the emperor to practice in the temple will probably be the next ones."

After Sun Chuanshan got the affirmative answer, he grinned, half-smiling, and wanted to cry but not cry.

It's really unimaginable that I just sent people to attack this person today, and he came here at night.

Could it be that something happened?

When he thought of this possibility, the remaining three points of drunkenness in Sun Chuanshan were instantly cleared.
Chapter completed!