At this time, Tang Shao was far away in the Tang Mansion in the capital.

In the study of the outer courtyard, a middle-aged man with a small beard stared at the dark blue figure across the table.

"Humble Mountain, have you really thought about it?" After a dead silence, the middle-aged man closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, the turbulent waves were completely gone, and only the wind and waves were calm.

Tang Shao, who was called Humble Mountain, had a resolute face, his eyes were calm, and he calmly looked at the middle-aged man, and then said solemnly: "Father, I have thought about it." “

Concise and to the point, but with a rock-solid firmness.

It was Tang Shao who was called "father" by Tang Shao, who was the first assistant of the dynasty.

Who would have thought that the first auxiliary minister, who was dominating in the court, would have such a sinking face and helpless time in the face of his son?

"Your mother has been in bed for days without eating, so you can go and see her later and say something warm. She is the mother who gave birth to you, not an enemy. Tang Gui looked into Tang Shao's unmoving eyes, and sighed deeply, "She is such a strong person, but when she meets you helplessly, you will just stop, it is the flesh and blood of her pregnancy in October, how can she endure this breath." But your Miss Yun ......" said, Tang Gui's eyes darkened, and his voice became more and more hoarse, "Background, family background, and appearance do not meet your mother's expectations, and it is really difficult for her to accept it happily." ”

mentioned his wife, Tang Guigui's tone was full of helplessness.

When he looked up at Tang Shao again, he found that he hadn't even frowned, and he couldn't help but secretly laugh at himself that he would be helpless when he met this mother and son.

"The Holy One summoned you to inquire about it, but did he tell you where he arranged you?" Tang Gui, who is no longer indulged in trivial matters, hides his face. I talked to my son about business.

"Although the saint didn't say it explicitly, but when it was mentioned that Jin Wuwei's commander was old and tired of business, I guess it might not let me take over." When Tang Shao said this, his brows frowned slightly.

"Jin Wuwei is a saintly close person, and outsiders look at him hotly, but for people like us, he is ...... Some of them are sharp. Tang Gui's expression froze, "Moreover, I also plan to make your identity public in the near future, so that I can do it." If you stay in Jinwuwei. I'm afraid that when the time comes, there will be rumors that 'father and son are powerful'. After all, I am now the first minister, the head of the civil service, and I am already a big man. If you are in the position of Jin Wuwei again...... A little careless. Once the saint is suspicious. I'm afraid ......"

Tang Guigui's unfinished words are very obvious -- everyone is talking about gold, and after a long time, there are many people who talk about it. It is hard to guarantee that the Holy Lord will also be suspicious, and if there are some suspicious things that fall into the eyes of the Holy God, will it become the fuse of the disaster of annihilation? He has seen too many of these things, and there is no eternal truth in the court, and it has always been that they must be divided for a long time, and they must be united for a long time. If he wants to hold the Tang family for generations to stand, he must know how to stand on the dangerous wall without falling.

"Father, if I directly reject the saint, I'm afraid he will be suspicious in his heart, it's better to hand over a lack of personal morality to the officials and ministers, so that they will make a fuss, and the saint will be hindered if he wants to put me in an important position again." Tang Shao had actually thought about it for a long time, and now he explained this to his father, and he was simply in his chest.

And Tang Guigui is such a shrewd and powerful person, after a little thought, he understands the mystery of the word "private morality" in his son's words.

He couldn't help but light up his eyes, stared at his pale son and said in a deep voice: "You mean your marriage?" ”

"Hmm." Tang Shao nodded calmly and said calmly to his father, "Otherwise, how could I let my mother and the Xue family's small actions go?" ”

Tang Gui covered up his words, subconsciously looked out the window, saw the corner of the eaves of Fangming Courtyard where his wife lived, and explained thoughtfully: "She is your mother, don't hate her." I hope that such a fuss can calm the breath in her heart, and she will be able to live a harmonious and beautiful life in the future. As he spoke, the words changed, and Shousuke's prestige turned away, "Besides, if that Miss Yun doesn't even have this bit of open-mindedness, so she has a dislike for your mother, so that she is not virtuous and filial in the future, then I don't think I am worthy of being your wife, it is better to break it off as soon as possible." ”

Tang Guigui's tone was sassy, and he no longer dragged mud and water.

Tang Shao nodded, discussed the matter with his father, and then quit the study.

Hearing the curtain of the brocade "poof" close behind him, he let out a long sigh of relief, and the corners of his mouth were lightly curled to reveal his master's good mood.

The branch passed over a line of birds, and he squinted his eyes to meet the autumn sun, and the light was dazzling, and the pair of slender eyes that were pleasant and disgusting became clearer and clearer in his mind.

How is she?

Do you miss him?

The death of the old lady of the Yun family, the defeat of the second room of the Yun family, the abandonment of his wife by Yun Xiaopeng, and the marriage proposal between the Zhu and Jiang families were all transmitted to him in a steady stream of letters.

In the middle, Yun Luo's figure was faint and faint, but he couldn't escape his fiery eyes.

He knew that his fiancée must have put a lot of thought into it.

and Zheng Jian, that kid actually married a beautiful woman before him, and now he is happy in the gentle township.

When he returned to the capital, he must let him make up the wedding banquet, he was shrewd, and he handled the marriage in Xinyang, and without them pouring wine next to him, he entered the cave room very easily. It's just that Lu Chuan and the others will definitely not let him go lightly, and they won't let him get drunk under the table and swear not to rest. He remembered that Lu Chuan had already hinted at him vaguely, so that he would not be able to protect Zheng Jian at that time, and their brothers would have to "congratulate" the groom at that time.

By the way, he still has a "hot potato" in his hand.

At that time, with the disappearance of this "hot potato" and disturbing someone's sight in the northwest, he was able to escort Di Zhifu all the way back to Gyeonggi Shun Lì for a safe trip. But now, how to deal with this "hot potato", he really has to think about it.

I'm afraid it will take a bit of thought.

As soon as the Di Governor's Mansion entered the prison of the Criminal Department, it meant that the saint and the one in the northwest officially tore his face. If he keeps Zhang Xiulin in his hand, I'm afraid he will attract the target of everyone. Rather than this, it is better to hand over people to the saint and let him decide life and death, maybe the saint still wants to use Zhang Xiulin's card to plot something.

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and turned around and left the Tang Mansion as soon as he lifted his robe, leaving without looking back.

And Mrs. Tang, who was lying on the bed "uh-huh-dumb", waited for the maid to come in to report, and heard that Tang Shao went out of the house directly after coming out of the adult's study, so angry that she lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed directly with her bare feet.

The maids next to her all stepped forward to persuade her, and she went back to bed. (To be continued......)

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