Chapter 125: For the Holy One
Kyoto, Tomsho Hakufu.
Fu Chang Bo Tang Yu was sulking in the study. He wanted to smash the teacup to vent his anger, but he was reluctant.
There are only a few sets of façade appliances at home. That's a set of falls.
Reluctantly, can't fall!
After Tang Ting came back, it became more and more abnormal.
The first thing Tang Ting's bastard said when he came back was to question him, Aye, who was desperately running for his son?
Every time Tang Yu thought of Tang Ting's questioning now, the anger was rising straight up, and it was difficult to suppress it.
This is the good heir he chose!
Thinking about it, Tang Yu couldn't suppress the upsurge of anger again, and recalled the unpleasant conversation.
"Has the family given up on me?" Tang Ting asked with a gloomy expression.
"Bastard boy, if the family had given up on you, would you be here now?" Tang Yu was quite happy to bring back this future heir, but he never expected that the first thing he did after he spent a lot of effort to save his son was to question him when he got home.
Tang Yu was very disappointed, and he was very distressed.
"Huh-"
Tang Ting's slight mocking snort suddenly ignited the old father's heart that was about to burn.
"What are you 'huh'? What do you have to 'huh'? Tang Yu stood up and slapped the table with his hand.
Mo Yan is a bit expensive, and it's not good to bump into it.
Diligent and thrifty, rich and prosperous. Just ask this Manchu Dynasty...... No, who else is better at living than me, Tang Yu.
"Do you know what price I paid for you?" I've done it for you to fight the legendary unfathomable today. Right now, you and I can't calm our hearts, and I'm worried about the revenge of the Immortal Emperor.
"I don't know what price you paid, but I remember what I suffered in prison." The Black Prison was a place he would never want to go to a second time. He predicted the future, even if he is old and his life has passed, the black prison is definitely a hurdle that he can't overcome, and he can remember it for a lifetime. That time in the Black Prison was definitely the "most unforgettable" time in my life.
"You know what is going on in Fuchangbo's Mansion. What you can handle depends on your Aye me, Fu Chang Bo Tang Yu's resignation! "Your father and I have committed the big crime of 'forcing the palace' for you, and the emperor has written a small book, what do you want to do?
You are still wronged, am I not wronged by your father? Is it the exam question that your father and I forced you to buy?
"By you?" By you, I'll die in the black prison. In the end, I got out of the black prison by relying on Jinshang and relying on myself.
Tang Ting didn't want to talk nonsense with Tang Yu anymore, he didn't talk more than half a sentence, even his own father.
Tang Tingtou will not leave.
"Bastard boy, you give me back!" I wanted to pick up the teacup and throw it away, but after thinking about it carefully, I still threw the stupid book out. Hey, I'm afraid that my son will be hurt, but I'm really a loving father.
Tang Ting seemed to have dodged a round of attacks as if he had already encountered it, and then walked faster.
"Tang Ting! You give Lao Tzu back! Tang Yu finally burst into foul language, he had an intuition, if he didn't explain it clearly, this knot would become more and more difficult to solve.
But Tang Yu's roar seemed to Tang Ting to be extremely angry.
Tang Ting couldn't help but think: It's all right. Sure enough, what the nightingale said was right. Aya...... Tang Yu just wanted to give up on him. He was an outcast of the Fu Chang Bo Mansion. Tang Yu saw that he had lost his value, so he wanted to turn to cultivating Tang Yuan's little lady. But you didn't expect it, I, Tang Ting, came back through my own efforts.
As long as I am in one day and Da Zhou is in one day, Tang Yuan's concubine will not want to be on the throne.
It is said that the heavenly family is ruthless, but I think that the little Fu Changbo Mansion is also ruthless enough. The next road, I no longer walk for the Tang family. I am leaving for the sake of the Holy One, in order to pay off my debts.
A servant in Fu Changbo's mansion looked at Tang Ting's appearance, and combined with the quarrel just now, he knew that the nightingale Shangguan's plan had succeeded.
In the shadow of the servant's bowed head, his smile loomed, and he repeated in his heart the self-cultivation of the spy "for the sake of the dynasty, for the sake of the holy ......"