When Lao Tzu is really old, he will also consider the matter of inheritance.

Even if this Lao Tzu is a Lao Tzu who never recognizes the old man.

For example, Tang Dashuai, who was already the president at the time.

During the six or seven years of confrontation with his son, didn't the father think about making a son out again--- or what did so many women in the backyard do?

For a certain Lao Tzu, women are tools for inheritance, sons...... It's pretty much the same.

But I don't know why, when you are about to get old, you really have to recognize the old, and you have not got another son as an old man, so at this time, even if it is an unfilial son...... He's a son, too!

So Lao Tzu thought, forget it, compromise.

But although Lao Tzu thought so, there was no step down.

When the break was made, it was because a certain son was --- for outsiders, that is, for the sake of outsiders, he killed his father's old subordinates completely.

For sons, this is a national issue, a matter of principle, not about things.

It's a pity that I don't think so about my father, who has been a politician all his life.

For Lao Tzu, this is a disgrace given to him by his son, and it is also a sign of his son's disobedience, uncontrollability, and disobedience.

Giving birth to a disobedient son, being a father is not a natural taste, from the day of the stiffened relationship, it has been dragged on for so many years, at first I thought that no matter him, with his lack of materials will naturally compromise, who knows that in the end no matter what, but gave birth to a Siberian tiger, this drag, is so many years. One country, but with the boundary between north and south, has become two systems, two countries.

The father is old in the end, but in the end, he also thinks that there is no one behind him who breaks the basin, even if there are no steps, he also thinks about building a step down to forget it.

So after so many years, the Northeast finally ushered in the envoy of the South.

Oh, and to the current rulers of the Northeast, still an acquaintance.

This person's name is Feng Siping.

I don't know if it's because there are many bureaucrats in the south and there are many relationships, Feng Siping's handsome and graceful face when he was a teenager prematurely added wrinkles, and the noble son's temperament that was originally pampered and well-bred has almost disappeared at this age, leaving behind a long-lasting smell of alcohol and exhaustion.

Compared with the high-spirited men and women in front of them, who still retain their youthful vitality, the difference is more than ten years old.

Sitting opposite each other, thinking of his younger sister who was not old but had experienced vicissitudes of life, and now looked haggard and inhuman, Feng Siping couldn't help but sigh in his heart: This is probably fate.

The woman in front of her was still the same as before, and the wind and frost in the northeast did not wrinkle her cheeks at all.

Also...... Feng Siping thought in his heart: The industry in the Northeast has developed rapidly in recent years, and I don't know which country I got those maintenance recipes from, and this woman has made a lot of Hanting royal recipes, coupled with the mass production of the assembly line in the West, it really makes a lot of money.

The princess was born, and about the people of the whole country believe it, she must have some kind of beauty and beauty in her hands--- plus the interviews in the newspapers one by one, the beauty salon she opened actually broke through the barrier between the north and the south, and quickly blossomed everywhere, opening all over the country.

Even her sister, who hated her very much, couldn't help but secretly buy a lot of Chinese herbal medicine and rub it secretly?

Si Yan is still like this, let alone other people.

Originally, the handsome man still wanted to ban it, but even the woman in his backyard turned against him, how can he still ban it?

I can only watch as some people turn fat powder money into arms money, and it is continuously delivered to the young marshal army.

Feng Siping's eyes diffused, the two in front of him glanced at each other, Qu Ning couldn't help but knock on the table, and frowned slightly: She is still very busy today, this envoy will come, neither speak nor express her position, just sit like this, he can be like this--- anyway, the bureaucracy and inefficiency in the south are also famous, but she will never sit with her like this!

Feng Siping came back to his senses after being knocked by her, glanced at Qu Ning thoughtfully, and frowned: "I haven't seen you for many years, why is Madam so unbreathable?" I'm just a young man at first sight, so I'm thinking a little more, so why should my wife be so impatient? ”

"Impatient?" Qu Ning snorted slightly, glanced at Tang Shaoshuai beside her, and didn't explain that she was indeed in a hurry, because there were still many women waiting to meet her, and a lot of news needed to be reviewed by herself, she just said lightly, "General Feng also knows that we haven't seen each other for many years, and you have worked hard here, so let's talk about it in advance." ”

Speaking of important things, Feng Siping no longer cares about the subtleties--- if Tang Dashuai is in control of the south, then the man in front of him, who has not said a word from beginning to end and is only mighty, makes him feel like a silent mountain--- the peak is there, not far or close, but forever, no one can ignore the existence of the mountain.

And this man, if he goes well on this trip, oh no, it can't go well, it should be said that he will soon be the master of this country.

Over the years, Feng Siping's ambitions have long been shattered by Tang Dashuai's wrists, and now when he thinks of these things that would have stinged his ambitions, he has been able to calm down.

The world is co-master...... Oh, yes...... The world is co-master......

For such a person, he naturally has to give enough respect and respect.

Feng Siping pressed the envy that rose in the corner of the unknown corner, took out a letter from his sleeve, and respectfully handed it to the man in front of him: "Young marshal, this is a letter written to you by the marshal." ”

Tang finally didn't stretch out his hand.

On the contrary, he and Qu Ning glanced at each other, and the woman spoke first: "I heard that the president is sick." ”

Moreover, it is a serious illness, a serious illness that cannot be cured.

As soon as she heard about this, she had already had a sincere conversation with the person next to her.

After so many years of married life, there are no secrets between them for a long time.

After all, it is an old husband and wife, and she no longer needs to hide what kind of words she says and what decisions she makes for him.

After all, everything, two people are shared.

"Now that you already know," Feng Siping did not deny--- what can he hide from the media queen? Everyone in the world knows that there is no news that bosom friends can't report, and in the Northeast, the young marshal and his wife don't have any secrets to speak of, and everything is transparent, fair and open, which is the governing policy of the Northeast, "Then I also save some tongue, and the young marshal must also know that the president has regretted it now......"

"Regret what?" Young Marshal Tang finally spoke.

Do you regret killing my mother, you regret plotting her fortune, you regret making such a bloody fortune, or do you regret all these years of estrangement and turmoil, and even the loss of territory?

Feng Siping choked.

He didn't dare to say.

Dashuai regretted it, but as a father, this is just a line going down the stairs, who will take it seriously?

Since ancient times, the father and son of monarchs and ministers, who dares to really compare the truth?

Where is the reason for a father to apologize to his son?

Even if he is really wrong, it is your Lao Tzu in the end, the so-called remorse is just a gesture, so true, this is ...... Does it mean to give up a great future?

Oh, no, I can't talk about the last one, who called the handsome man the only son like you?

This is...... This is fearless!

It would be nice if my sister had a stomach fight!

While slandering, Feng Siping also calmed down, and said with a wry smile: "Young marshal, why do you embarrass me? I'm just begging for a living under someone else, and as for what is wrong, how can I say it, it's a matter between your father and son? You read the letter, just read it......"

Letter?

Naturally, what was written in the letter was not an apology or remorse, but a ...... The message he wants to deliver.

He was sure that no one in the world could resist such a temptation.

The co-lord of the world is at his fingertips, and the lost half of the rivers and mountains can be returned to his hands in the blink of an eye--- how many people can resist such a temptation?

Drunk and lying on the knees of a beauty, waking up to take charge of the world's power, is the greatest wish of a man in the world, and this person in front of him is not a noble immortal, where can he be an exception?

After being in power for so long, doesn't he want the remaining half at all?

No way!

Look, let's open it, read this letter, and read that I gave you such a big gift, so be polite to me, right?

Feng Siping muttered in his heart, watching the young marshal stretch out his hand from his sleeve.

Young Marshal Tang took the ordinary, unsealed and unsigned white envelope.

He didn't open it: this letter, which everyone in the world might be crazy about, became a piece in his hand in just a moment!

"You!" Feng Siping was furious, "Do you know what is written in it? ”

"We know." It was Qu Ning who spoke, but her expression was determined, "It's just that the president of the year was elected by herself, but the next president, what we want is never the death of the father and the son." ”

She paused, shook Young Marshal Tang's hand, and smiled: "What's more, it's time to change the name of Young Marshal." ”

"You...... You ......" Feng Siping opened his mouth and looked at Tang Zhong, "Young marshal, you ...... In the end, it is the father and the son, the father's intention to reconcile, is the son not even so filial? ”

"Filial piety?" Tang Shaoshuai shook his head, "The Book of Filial Piety that our students in the north are learning, if you are interested, you might as well go and reread it with them." It was re-directed by Confucian and revised, and it is now one of the compulsory courses in our northern schools. ”

"If you haven't learned this filial piety well, you can't graduate." Qu Ning smiled, "I see the level of the envoy...... Approximately...... It's really impossible to finish the job, right? 166 Reading Network