Way of Choices

Chen Changsheng and the national church returned to the Taoist Temple.

The blizzard didn't stop, it fell all night.

He also waited all night.

There was no movement in the Tang family, nor any signs of turbulence.

In the past three years, the Tang family's second master, in fact in charge of the family business and housekeeping, is undoubtedly the most important person in the city.

But his disappearance did not seem to have any impact on the city.

This proves once again that Wenshui City will always be the city of the Tang family, and the Tang family will always be the master of the old Tang family.

What disturbed the Guojiao people and Chen Changsheng was that after a whole night, the door of the ancestral hall was still closed.

Tang Thirty-six has not been released yet.

When the first ray of light fell on Wenshui in the early morning, the last snowflake fell at the same time, and then the snow stopped.

The cessation of the wind and snow was so sudden that everyone had no psychological preparation, just like a letter from the Tang's old house to the Taoist Temple.

Thick snow accumulates on the streets of the city, reflecting the warm red glow, looking like burning grass.

Chen Changsheng and his fellow state officials once again came outside the old mansion. This time he was treated much more grandly than yesterday. Mrs. Tang was waiting for him in the courtyard himself.

"I should go to the Taoist Temple to pay homage to the Pope, but the wind is still cold and the old body is unbearable." Mrs. Tang said to Chen Changsheng.

There is no sincerity in terms of expression or tone, and of course there is no need for sincerity, and each other knows that it is just for others to show.

Chen Changsheng said: "I don't know what happened to Uncle Changfang?"

The disease here naturally speaks of poison.

Mrs. Tang said: "Someone went to Changshengzong yesterday to ask the senior to come and heal."

The healing mentioned here refers to the fact that the Tang family has confirmed that there is an antidote to the Changsheng Sect, and it can naturally be obtained with the ability of the Tang family.

Hearing this sentence, Chen Changsheng finally reassured himself. Except for the poison of Huang Quan on Su, although he and Nanke could not be poisoned, he and Nanke were not confident enough to detox others.

Between the words, the two had already arrived in the house, and all their sights were isolated. Naturally, they no longer needed hypocritical polite sets and went directly to the topic.

"It's best to be able to detoxify, even if it can't be detoxified, let's die."

Mrs. Tang said indifferently: "The second child didn't want to understand this, even if he killed Brother Tang yesterday, I would not choose him."

Because he has many sons, and he should still be able to live for decades or even hundreds of years, and still have time to educate and train a qualified heir to the family head.

Chen Changsheng didn't believe what Mr. Tang said.

If Tang Thirty-six was really killed yesterday, the Tang family will inevitably face the counterattack of Chen Changsheng and the state religion. Even in order to gain the support of the merchant boat and the court, he will also push the second prince of the Tang family to the position of the owner.

But Chen Changsheng understands why Mr. Tang said so.

Mrs. Tang wanted him to know that in the situation yesterday, he could not give the Tang family the second room, so in today's situation, he could still not give the long room.

Because the relationship between Chen Changsheng and Tang Sanshi is too close, the relationship between Changfang and Guojiao has always been too close.

Mrs. Tang abolished the position of the second lord, but chose to stand on the side of the merchant boat and the court.

He looked at Chen Changsheng and asked, "Do you want to understand why I support your master so firmly?"

Chen Changsheng thought about the dog that he saw on the street yesterday morning, and said after a moment of silence: "Probably can understand a little bit, because you are the same people."

"The word Tongdao is used very well, because many years ago, after Luoyang's siege, I and your master, Shang Youyin, did indeed return to Kyoto in the same way."

Mrs. Tang looked at the well in the courtyard, and his eyes fell on the snow along the well.

"In the past few years I have traveled all over the world, but knowing that I am the Tang master, no matter whether it is the past, the Taoist, or those anti-kings, who dare to have no respect for me, there is no chance to experience any hardships in the world, I thought This is probably the case in the world, even if some people may be harder to live, but how is it related to me? After all, I am the precious son of noble dare, but who can think of Luoyang City But he was surrounded by demons for three full months, and there were countless tragedies in the meantime... In the end, who would have thought that you would be a Tang Family Major?"

Mrs. Tang squinted slightly, wrinkles around her eyes occasionally, with some self-deprecation, but more painful.

In March, the red hawks in Luoyang City were even secretly slaughtered and eaten by some powerful people, not to mention the bark. Demon clan kills and plunders outside the city, sporadic human clan soldiers are crazy in the city because of despair. Demon clan eats people on both sides of the Weihe River, people in Luoyang city also eat people, and bones are everywhere in the water.

Even if his heart was as cold as his, he didn't want to make more memories of those pictures.

Of course, he did not want to see such a picture reappear in front of his eyes.

and so.

"Can't be messy, these are the three words I care about most in my life."

"Destroy the Demon Race, this is the thing I want to accomplish most in my life."

"The Tang family is strong enough to be eligible to choose, so how to choose between the state religion and the court?"

"I choose the strongest side."

"What is strong? In addition to whose fist is bigger, it is because who makes the fist more stable."

Mrs. Tang looked at Chen Changsheng and said: "Your fist is not big enough now, as for stability, it is much worse than your teacher."

Chen Changsheng knew that this was the final attitude of Mrs. Tang, and did not comment on it.

"I have nothing else to say. I just want to take him away. I came to Wenshui to pick him up, not to convince the Tangs to change their minds."

In the Taoist Temple that day, he said so to the second Tang family.

It's just that the second prince of the Tang family didn't believe his words and returned a silent and mocking smile.

Grandpa Tang's vision is stronger than that of his son and he doesn't know where to go. Naturally, Chen Changsheng can tell the truth.

The whole thing is so simple, it is so simple for young people to do things.

Grandpa Tang remembered the interesting things that happened on the journey of Shang Shang and Yin from Luoyang countless years ago, and was silent for a long time.

Their generation is almost dead now. Even if he and the business firm are still alive, they are old, but they are young after all.

"I promise you." Mrs. Tang looked at him and said, "Speaking, he should have come out at this time."

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Today's Wenshui City is much more lively than the previous few days.

The second prince of the Tang family did not know where he was locked, the second room was lost, and the audit and cleaning were in progress, but the shops along the street had been opened and there were more pedestrians.

On the main street in front of the ancestral hall, it was even more noisy at this time. The stewards and shopkeepers of Tang's parents' room and the people there were waiting for Mrs. Tang to wait outside the door.

Suddenly, the heavy wooden door of the ancestral hall slowly opened.

Tang Thirty-six came out from inside.

Just like when he came out of Tianshuling many years ago, he was unkempt, dusty, and much thinner, as if suffering a lot.

But his eyes became brighter, his expression was calmer than before, and his temperament was calm.

Looking at her son, Mrs. Tang's eyes were slightly wet, forcibly suppressing her emotions, and she dared not cry.

What happened next proved to people that he was still the former Tang 36.

Regardless of being half a year after being shut down in the ancestral hall, his expression and temperament are very different from the past.

He asked the crowd, "What about the old immortal?"

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(Tang Thirty-six finally came out of the ancestral hall, and Xuantou Jun was also married. He glanced at the wedding photo. The bride is so beautiful, it is really annoying~ Zhu Baitou.)

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