Li Guxing and the others are still in the living room of Tangjiabao at the moment, and the atmosphere in the hall is quite heavy, except for Luo Dagou and Fat Sister who have nothing to do and chat nonsense.

In fact, Luo Dagou didn't want to say anything to the fat sister, he just wanted to be by Li Guxing's side and accompany him through the gloomy moments in his heart.

It's just that he can't stand the fat sister who has been pestering him, chattering and saying some rambling words, and he is embarrassed to turn his face with the fat sister, so he chatted with each other.

The fat sister's ears moved, and a trace of alertness suddenly flashed on her face, and she even said in her mouth, "It's coming." ’

His shrewd appearance was extremely sophisticated, but this expression came and went quickly, and before Luo Dagou could react, he saw him smiling and gibberish.

Luo Dagou didn't see that look, but he heard the sentence 'coming' very clearly, and couldn't help asking, "What's coming?" ”

The fat sister pretended to be innocent, "What's coming'?" ”

"That's what you said."

"Did I say that?"

The two of you said a word, and Luo Dagou was angry, and quarreled with the fat sister.

Less than half a pillar of incense, but listening to the maid outside the door said "master", he immediately pushed the door open, surrounded by four maidservants, Tang Die entered the house, with a fragrant breeze.

Li Guxing's heart tightened when he saw her, and Xiao Han almost fainted.

That Tang Die was wearing plain white clothes, wearing linen and filial piety, and his expression was extremely sad.

Although I expected that there would be today, I didn't know how much pain I felt in my heart until this moment came.

He ...... Do you walk peacefully? ”

Tang Die shook his head and nodded again, "It's quite peaceful, it's me...... Kill him with your own hands! ”

The words were like a thunderclap on the ground, making Xiao Han's hair stand on end.

In an instant, the 'Hundred Evil Guanyin' made a move, and more than twenty ghost faces flew out behind him, and said in a terrible voice: "Why did you want to kill him!" ”

Tang Die said calmly, his tone extremely light.

"There was too much poison in him, too much miscellaneous, and it was too painful when the poison was made, and I slapped him to death for his own good."

As he spoke, there was a sad look in his eyes, which was obviously why he was also extremely entangled.

Hearing this, Li Guxing was unsteady on his feet and almost fell, fell backwards twice, and was held up by Zhao Wuqian.

He leaned in his ear and said: "Lao Li, the deceased is gone, but fortunately, Sun San's wish has been fulfilled, isn't it complete?" ”

Li Guxing was silent for a long time, looking ahead with empty eyes.

Tangjiabao is of great significance to Sun San's defeat, this is the place where his crimes are deepest, and it is also the most painful place in his heart, otherwise everyone would not have sent him to Tangjiabao in every difficulty, and he would not have held on to his last breath until now.

After a long period of relaxation, Li Guxing's heart was still heavy, as if he had lost his soul.

After he regained his consciousness a little, Tang Die asked, "You are Senior Sister Tang Rong's child, right?" ”

Li Guxing's heart was shocked again, and his eyes returned to light, "Is my mother's name Tang Rong?" ”

Tang Die nodded, "I changed my name to Xing Rongrong after marrying your father, and I was called Tang Rong when I was in the Tang Sect." ”

With that, he turned around and walked out of the house, and Li Guxing followed briskly and followed him.

Zhao Wuqian and the others knew that Tang Die had some private words to tell Li Guxing, so they stayed in the living room with great discernment.

Luo Dagou is the same, although he is worried about Li Guxing in his heart, he also knows that it is better not to follow him at this moment.

Who knows, the fat sister is unusual, very serious.

"I advise you to follow Li Guxing!"

Luo Dagou was stunned, his face hesitated, and after a moment, he became firm again, slipped out quietly, and quickly followed Li Guxing.

In a hurry, he finally caught up at the corner at the end of the corridor, stretched out his hand and patted Li Guxing's waist, and said with a smile: "Lao Li, I'm here!" ”

Li Guxing's heart suddenly warmed, and his half-hanging heart was half steady.

Before he could speak, Tang Die's face suddenly turned cold, and he asked, "What are you doing here?" ”

Luo Dagou stuck out his tongue at him, looking naughty, holding his waist with both hands, and acting very scoundrel.

"I came to see Lao Li, he was so handsome, once you, a beautiful woman who has been widowed for many years, become lustful, Lao Li can't resist anymore, tsk, a good guy was given to Huo Huo by your broken flowers, what a pity."

Tang Die looked at Luo Dagou angrily, and the anger in his heart rose, but how could he be angry with Luo Dagou with his own identity, so he had to suppress the anger in his heart.

His eyes looked at Li Guxing intentionally or unintentionally, and he was a little spring-hearted, and he twisted unconsciously.

As Luo Dagou said, where has he, a woman who has been widowed for many years, experienced the taste of a man, and only worries about Tang Sancai in this life and this life.

But when he killed Tang Sancai with his own hands, he suddenly realized that he didn't really love Tang Sancai, and everything was just that he couldn't cross the hurdle in his heart.

Looking at Li Guxing's face again, his eyes couldn't help but be a little hot.

He was extremely handsome, although he had a righteous face, but the Danfeng eyes and eyebrows that flew up obliquely were a little evil.

If he is full of righteousness, he will be dull, full of evil and frivolous, it is this appearance of seven points of good and three points of evil that can move a woman's heart the most.

Looking at it, I couldn't help but be stupid, my cheeks were red, and it was really as Luo Dagou said, and there were evil thoughts in my heart.

Luo Dagou smiled maliciously and suddenly coughed twice.

Tang Die was like a child who had done something wrong, his body shook violently, and he immediately looked embarrassed, and then behaved like a high-ranking boss on weekdays.

Luo Dagou said: "Master Tang, what should Lao Li's mother call you?" Most of your Tang Jiabao disciples are related to each other, and I don't know the relationship between you when I was young, should I call you sister or sister? ”

When he spoke, he was extremely heavy, as if he had seen through Tang Die's mind and reminded him of the relationship between him and Li Guxing.

Tang Die knew that Luo Dagou did it intentionally, but he was afraid of losing his manners, so he had to reply, and said coldly: "I call him his mother, senior sister." ”

Luo Dagou exclaimed in surprise and began to be triumphant.

"In this way, according to Lao Li's mother's side, he should call you aunt?"

Tang Die still sneered, with a knife in his eyes, scraping Luo Dagou's face.

"Yes, he should call me Auntie."

The quarrel between the two surprised Li Guxing.

Now his mind has been occupied by the matter of Tang Rong and Sun San's defeat, where can he still be half distracted, and he can't hear the meaning of the two people's words.

Luo Dagou looked at Li Guxing, reached out to hold his palm, put his big broad hand on his face, and stroked it gently.

"Ah, it's all my fault for speaking abruptly, just now I didn't choose what to say, and please don't blame Master Tang."

Tang Die was annoyed by these strange words, but he was even more sulky, why would he be like such a stinky hairy boy.

He thought so in his heart, but he couldn't spare people, and blurted out a shocking secret.

"Actually, Senior Sister doesn't have Tangjiabao blood, he's just an orphan adopted by the old master, and he's still a Warat!"

The three words 'Warat people' shocked Li Guxing's heart, and the tremor brought by it was self-evident.

From Emperor Hongwu to Emperor Yongle until the Emperor, even Xuanzong had personally gone to the battlefield to fight with the Warat people.

For the people of the Ming Dynasty, Warat is a generational enemy, which is why Li Sigu will be spurned by the rivers and lakes and temples when he takes refuge in Wara.

Li Guxing stopped on the ground, standing on the spot, not knowing how to choose for a while.

If his mother is really a Warat, his father is very likely to take refuge in Warat, and he has always believed that his father was wronged and suffered a disaster, so it seems very likely that it is not a rumor, but just that he believes in his father, wishful thinking.

But he still didn't give up, arguing: "You, you lie!" My mother...... How could my mother! ”

Tang Die smiled indifferently, not caring about Li Guxing's mood at all, but replied lightly: "I didn't lie about this. ”

He told Li Guxing about Tang Rong and Tang Sancai, and told him the reason why this good pair of beautiful people did not finally become married.

But Li Guxing was still unwilling in his heart, but this unwillingness gradually faded with Tang Die's words.

Gradually, his eyes became blank, and his heart became even more unconfident, and he struggled to grasp a rope in the abyss, a rope to save his life.

After being arrested for a long time, there was only a weak defense left.

"What about the evidence? There is no basis for empty words, and my mother's reputation cannot be tarnished like this. ”

Tang Die's hand nudgled and pushed a door open, and a puff of smoke and dust accompanied by a musty smell poured out of the house.

He fanned the dust and coughed in a choked manner.

"You...... Go and see, this is your mother's boudoir, he stayed in Tangjiabao for a short time when he returned to the door, but the clothes are still here, and they are the clothes of the Warat people! ”

Li Guxing was stunned in front of the door, wanting to enter but not daring.

He was very scared in his heart, afraid that his mother was a native of Warat, afraid that everything was as he thought, and even more afraid that the faith he had been making all the way would collapse at this moment.

He hesitated for a long time...... It's been so long that I don't know how much time has passed.

Luo Dagou glanced at Tang Die and squeezed in between the two.

He swept his eyes around, suddenly straightened his chest, turned around, and faced Li Guxing.

"Lao Li, what are you afraid of? Afraid your mother is a foreigner? Or are you afraid that your father has really taken refuge in the enemy? ”

"I ...... I'm afraid! ”

Luo Dagou looked at him with such a useless appearance, and his eyes widened angrily.

"You're scared of a fart! Even if you're a child of the Warats, so what? You are a subject of the Ming Dynasty, you are Li Sigu's child, even if you are afraid of your grandmother's house, you should also believe in Li Sigu's character, if it were me, I would never believe that my father, whom I have always admired, defected to Wara and collaborated with the enemy and treason! ”

"I ......"

Li Guxing still wanted to argue, but found that what Luo Dagou said was reasonable, and there was no argument.

Perhaps in his heart, he has decided that his father is a hypocritical person, so hypocritical that even his son has been kept in the dark, so hypocritical that he has become a lackey of the Warat people without knowing it.

Luo Da was angry, walked up behind him, flew up and kicked him in the ass, kicking him into the room.

"Look, no matter what, he is your mother, how can he not repay the kindness of birth and upbringing?"

The moment I entered the door was extremely long, as if a lifetime had passed, and all kinds of images flashed through my mind, laughter, pain, tears, and many emotions surged up in that moment, but the dust settled when I saw the old clothes.

It was a garment, a foreign garment, dusty, shabby and filthy.

Mother and son are connected, Li Guxing can't recognize such clothes, instinctively tells him that this is the clothes his mother wore when she was born, and she can't fake it.

Stepping through this door, he seemed to be calm, as Luo Dagou said, it doesn't matter whether Tang Rong is a foreign race or not, what matters is his own heart.

He picked up the dress, touched something in the clothes, and glanced at Tang Die out of the corner of his eye, as if he felt that this head was not as simple as he imagined.