Tang Baijun woke up from his coma, and looked at the strange room he was in, and he hadn't come back to his senses for a while.

"This is ......" Tang Baijun touched his neck, "Why am I here?"

The room was empty, except for a bed in the corner.

"Young master, it's time for dinner. From outside the room came the voice of a weak girl.

"Who are you?" Tang Baijun asked strangely as he looked at the maid who walked in from the outside.

"I, my name is Jingshu......" The girl was a little shy, carefully put the dinner in her hand on a slightly dusty table, and took out a handkerchief from her body to wipe the table and chair.

"Jingshu?" Tang Bai didn't remember seeing a maid with this name.

"How's the jousting going?"

The maid was a little dazed, she didn't know about the competition.

"Forget it, haven't you seen my sister? Saying that, Tang Baijun rubbed his neck again, there was always a faint uneasiness in his heart, and he seemed to have forgotten something very important.

"Miss Tang Qianqian?" Jing Shu shook her head gently, "You haven't come back yet." ”

Tang Baijun took a sip of rice porridge, "Forget it, I'd better go out and ask others by myself." ”

As soon as Jing Shu heard that Tang Baijun was going out, he immediately stopped him, "Young Master, you can't leave here. ”

"Why?" Tang Baijun began to gradually recall that when he was knocked unconscious, it was when Wutai was besieged and Boro was facing arrest.

"Jingshu, tell me, who locked me up here?"

Tang Baijun stepped forward and grabbed the girl's wrist and asked sternly.

"Young master, you scratched my hand. ”

"Say!" Tang Baijun asked coldly.

"It's me!" Tang Qiang walked in from outside, and he looked at his son with great atmosphere.

"I knew it was going to be you. Tang Baijun let go of Jingshu's wrist, let her run out with red eyes and trembling.

Tang Qiang walked in front of his son and sat on the chair that Jing Shu had cleaned before, "I didn't expect you, a stinky boy, to want to put you and me together." ”

Tang Baijun snorted coldly, he fell to this, Tang Qianqian's suffering was all because of the man in front of him, although they usually had a good relationship when they had nothing to do, but it was all a performance under a false mask.

He and Tang Qianqian have been dependent on each other since childhood, although they have a father, but this father is as if he does not exist.

"I have cultivated you since I was a child, so that one day you can take my place, as for your sister, sooner or later he will marry someone else for the benefit of our family to strengthen the power of my Tang family. ”

But the two siblings chose to resist when they needed them, one was unwilling to listen to his own arrangement, and the other was helping his sister to oppose him, and even played tricks and almost ruined his plan.

"I didn't expect you two brothers to disappoint me so much. ”

"Disappointment?" Tang Bai disagreed, in Tang Qiang's eyes, there was only interests, and there was no family affection at all.

"You have cultivated us as tools since we were children, have you ever asked us how we feel?" Tang Baijun didn't say more, and walked out of the house, and as soon as he walked out of the house, he was stopped by Zhao Ji and others.

"Young Lord Tang Baijun, without the order of the city lord, you can't leave here for half a step. ”

Tang Baijun frowned, it seemed that his father was determined to force Tang Qianqian to death.

"If you dare to stop me today, I will let you die without a place to bury in the future!"

Zhao Ji is also quite helpless, but at the moment he is loyal to Tang Qiang.

"This will have to wait until the young lord Tang Baijun inherits the position of the city lord in the future, as for the ...... now," Zhao Ji politely asked the house, "Young master, you can only stay here." ”

Tang Baijun knew that he was not their opponent, and Zhao Ji alone had no way to deal with it.

Although his ability is not the strongest in Huadu City, he is not weak, and he is comparable to Tang Yin.

Of course, the only thing that is a little worse, he is not a descendant of the Tang family, so he did not have the slightest upper hand when he snatched the leader of the elite squad at the beginning.

Although Tang Baijun is unwilling, he can only choose to think in the long run.

"Qianqian, she is bound to marry into Longhui's country. Tang Qiang picked up the wild vegetables on the plate and said slowly while chewing.

"How could my sister marry that kind of scum!" Tang Baijun looked at Zhao Ji and the others who were standing outside the house, and he was not afraid that this matter would leak out at the moment.

"Now Grutha in our Huadu City is not the real third prince of Longhui Kingdom!"

Tang Qiang was not too surprised by this, because he had known for a long time that the third prince of the Longhui Kingdom and the head of the Fourth Legion of the Longhui Kingdom would personally venture into their Huadu City.

"Zhao Ji, you take your people out first," Tang Qiang waved his hand to Zhao Ji and the others behind him, "Don't let any idle people get close." ”

"Yes. Zhao Ji responded and left here with his subordinates.

"You know?" Tang Baijun could see from his father's performance, he had long known this.

"You can know something, I'm your son!" Tang Qiang snorted coldly.

"If you know, why did you give my sister to this fake Gru?"

Tang Qiang smiled lightly and didn't answer, "If it were you, what would you do?"

Tang Baijun didn't think about it, and immediately replied, "Naturally, they refuse, since they want to unite with us, how could they send such a fake." ”

"If this is really the case with you, our Huadu Tang family should also perish. ”

Tang Qiang shook his head helplessly, "Don't forget that they are Longhui, but they are the ...... of the gods."

In Lubai City, everyone in the Lu family, as well as Bai Lao and Shan General, were all sitting respectfully at the table.

The rest of the food on the table had been cleaned up, and now all that was left was a bowl of hot soup that had just come out of the pot

Xue Ren nodded, "Taste it, this king's craftsmanship." ”

Master Liu followed along, and he came here as a witness to prove that Xue Ren did it himself throughout the whole process.

Bai Lao first broke this embarrassment, stood up, and served a bowl.

"Let me taste the old man first, Your Majesty's cooking skills ......"

Bai Lao smelled the smell and thought it was still good, but this soup was ...... Some of them look like muddy water.

"Master Bai, how is it?" Lu Xinmeng asked on the side.

Bai Lao smacked his lips and couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, "This taste is very peculiar, it is different from what I have drunk, a bit like the broth that businessmen often boil on the road, but Your Majesty has fully processed a lot of "Hundred Plating" Find the Flower Spirit Claw Book House The latest chapter is free to read for the first time.