Way of Choices

Chapter 827: I'm not allowed, the sun can't set

The second grandfather of the Tang family gradually smiled and looked at him and said, "Master Pope really wants to humiliate our Tang family?"

Chen Changsheng’s eyes gazed somewhere outside the hall and said, "I never thought of humiliating anyone, but that guy often misunderstands my meaning to satisfy his own bad taste. For example, now, he will definitely say that I am humiliated. It's you, it has nothing to do with the Tang family, because what are your qualifications to represent the Tang family?"

This is the most important sentence.

Although this sentence was spoken by Chen Changsheng in the name of Tang Thirty-six, it was obviously what he wanted to say.

The state religion did not agree that Erfang inherited the Tang family, and did not even want to engage in any dialogue or negotiation with Erfang, but still stood firmly on the side of Changfang.

This is something that has been clearly judged long ago. But before today, the second Tang family will inevitably imagine some other possibilities. With the imperial court clearly prospering and Tang's parents' room obviously deteriorating, is it possible for the palace to abandon the original idea and try to win him the true head of the Tang family?

If this happens, the Tang family's position will be more important, and it will be more comfortable, and you can get more benefits.

Now this statement by Chen Changsheng directly declares that this possibility no longer exists.

The second Tang family was not disappointed, but felt the pressure again.

This means that if he wants to be the head of the Tang family, he first needs to pass Chen Changsheng.

Although he is very confident and has the full support of the court and the merchant bank, this time, his opponent is the entire state religion.

"I didn't mean to humiliate the Tang family. In fact, I didn't mean to humiliate you. I just really didn't like your smile."

Chen Changsheng's voice is still so calm, just like his expression at this time.

It would be rude to say such things in person, but at least honestly.

"Wang Po didn't like to laugh like that... when he saw me laugh like this for the first time in his old house, he wanted to punch me in the face."

The second prince of the Tang family said: "But even today, he is already a strong man in the sacred realm, but I still laugh like this, he still can't take me. Master Pope, if you really don't like me to laugh like this, then just Close your eyes or try to get used to it."

Compared with Chen Changsheng's words, his attitude is more rude and tough.

The meaning of this sentence is clear and simple.

Don’t think about meddling or being able to intervene in the Tang family’s affairs, so please pretend not to know, or... endure.

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Whether it is the main hall or the back hall, the Wenshui Hall is magnificent, and it can be comparable to the palaces in the palace.

Because for countless years, the Tang family in Wenshui City has dedicated too much wealth to the state religion.

Or it is for this reason that those Tang families enshrined and followed, and looked at the Taoist Temple without feeling awe, but instead had a sense of pride in seeing their own industry.

The second prince of the Tang family has been in the apse for a long time, but there is no voice. The expressions of the two enshriners are becoming more and more serious, and the entourage even wish to rush in.

If it were not for the two archbishops to stay outside the hall, if it was not for His Majesty the Pope in the hall, if it was still on weekdays, the Tang family really could do such a thing.

The two worshipers looked at each other and saw that the vigilance in each other's eyes was uneasy, and it was difficult to notice a message to the outside of the woods.

There was no sound of wind breaking in the woods, but there were several very slight breath fluctuations, and even the formation of the Taoist Temple was not found.

Bishop Wenshui is here with dozens of priests and more cavalry.

On a tree deep in the winter forest, folded his sleeves and holding the magic handsome flag sword, with his eyes closed, it seemed to be recuperating, but the consciousness always followed those breaths.

If the Tangs dare to risk the world, and the two envoys will not be able to rush into the Taoist Hall, because the King of Linghai and Eucalyptus are there, and these people hidden in the woods should also be In a short time it will die clean.

The Tang family will naturally not do such stupid behavior, and their real preparation should be in other directions.

The back garden of Dao Dian is on the banks of Wenshui, and on the other side is a long embankment.

The doors of the two residential houses, which are separated by more than two hundred feet, are closed tightly. The light inside is dim, there are many people hidden in between, and there are several heavy iron boxes-the iron boxes are equipped with mountain axes. Ordnance is often used to cut the sharp and hard front claws of wolf riding on the battlefield. Today it is intended to cut the two heavy iron chains on the water.

When the iron chain is broken, Wenshui, which has been calm for many years, will pour into more than ten armored ships with more than ten crossbows installed on the ship.

The sewer pipe leading to the Taoist Temple was already covered with a black viscous oily thing at this time. I didn't know what it was for.

The setting sun is reflected in the restaurant. The scenery on the second floor is better and you can see farther.

Rob sat by the fence, drinking wine against the setting sun, silently calculating in his heart how long the Tang Family Er Ye had entered the hall.

There are many strong nationalists. According to the logic, even if the Tangs have prepared for a long time, they can cope with it.

The problem is that those are not all the strength of the Tang family.

Rob looked downstairs.

The setting sun hung in Wenshui, and the evening clouds receded into the night, and the trees on the shore seemed to become red maples.

A blind musician plays the piano by the water.

Seven vendors, six bureaucrats, three fortune tellers, two old people selling hemp sugar and a little girl buying fat powder were on the street.

Just like yesterday.

Looking at these pictures, Rob was silent, thinking that Tang's strength was unfathomable.

Is that guy really in trouble today?

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"In this case, what do you come to see me?" Chen Changsheng asked, looking at the second Tang family.

The second grandfather of the Tang family said: "This is Wenshui City. Of course, I am the master and I have to come and greet you to see if there is anything that is not well received. This is a gift."

Chen Changsheng was quiet for a while and said, "I know."

This is the meaning of sending off customers after reviewing.

Naturally, the second prince of the Tang family would not leave like this. He had not seen the person he wanted to see.

"You have a friend in Wenshui. Coincidentally, I also have a friend in the palace. His name is Bai Shi."

He said to Chen Changsheng: "I don't know where he is at this time, so my friends have a rare reunion. I want to invite him to drink a glass of wine."

Chen Changsheng said: "It is a pity that he cannot drink this glass of wine because he is already dead."

He is very calm, as if telling a very ordinary thing.

The second prince of the Tang family could no longer keep calm, slowly changed color, and laughed silently again.

This time, there was something indistinct in his smile, and there was more chill.

"Did the Pope think that your friend may have died?"

He stared at Chen Changsheng's eyes.

Chen Changsheng is still very calm: "No, because I haven't died yet."

This is the confidence.

He is the pope.

As long as he is alive, who dares to kill his friend?

The second grandfather of the Tang family stared at him for a long time, and suddenly said, "Master Pope may have no idea. My elder brother is seriously ill and has more than two years of illness. There is no cure for it. It may die, and this disease... is most likely inherited."

Chen Changsheng said: "Why didn't you get sick? So in my opinion, this disease can't be inherited, and my friend won't get sick."

The voice of the second Tang family became colder: "Who can be right about such a disease?"

Chen Changsheng stared at his eyes, saying one by one: "I am right, I am not allowed to be sick, he cannot be sick."

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