The entire Wenshui City was shocked by this sentence.

Outside the ancestral hall, there was silence like a tomb.

After a few moments, someone finally woke up.

Madame Tang hid the fear in her eyes, walked quickly in front of him, raised her hand and prepared to fight.

A resounding slap in the face, or can make the old lady not so angry when he hears about it?

Thinking like this, Mrs. Tang gritted her teeth and beat down, not wanting to be soft because of remorse, so that people could see that the problem was wrong, and she used great strength.

Tang Thirty-six looked at her with a smile and did not dodge.

With a snap, Mrs. Tang's palm landed on Tang Thirty-six's face, making a crisp sound.

Tang Thirty-six's left side of his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, but because he hadn't washed his face for many days, it was full of dirt, so it wasn't too conspicuous.

But he still had a smile on his face, the kind that was very sincere, without the slightest reluctance, let alone any emotion.

Mrs. Tang was stunned, and reproached with remorse: "Why don't you hide?"

"The child is not filial, I have worried you for half a year, and I haven't been able to wait in front of my father's bed, so I should fight. ”

Tang Thirty-six stepped forward and took his mother into his arms, and said softly, "You go home and wait for me first, I still have some things to do." ”

It took half a year to finally meet, where was Mrs. Tang willing to do it, but she knew that the Pope was in the old mansion at this time, and what her son had to do must be important and could not be stopped.

"At the very least, you'll have to go home and wash up and eat some food, I've got your favorite egg rice in the kitchen. ”

Mrs. Tang looked at his obviously much thinner face, and said distressedly.

"In the ancestral hall, no one dares to shorten my food and drink for half a year, even if I am hungry, the kitchen son on the other side of the old house is used to eating. ”

Tang Thirty-six looked at his mother's eyes and said with a smile: "After that thing is done completely, everyone will be more relaxed." ”

After saying this, he looked at the crowd on the street.

The stewards and treasurers of the long room and dozens of servants were full of joy.

As for those maids who have served him for many years, they have tears in their eyes.

"What are you crying about? Do you really think you're made of water?"

He looked at the maids and said, "Why don't you hurry up and arrange for the young master to wash me." ”

Hearing this, those shopkeepers couldn't help but think of the pictures they often saw in Wenshui City many years ago.

They wondered if that scene was going to be repeated again today?

The maids answered in unison, and the servants who were accustomed to doing this thing removed more than ten rolls of variegated silk from the car, and brought all kinds of wooden sticks, and in a short time, in front of the ancestral hall, a vacant space with a curtain cloth was separated.

The very capable servants unceremoniously knocked open or smashed open a neighboring shop, and skillfully took out all the hot water prepared in the workshop in the backyard of the shop, while the maids had already taken out the barrels and all kinds of toiletries from their own cars, and hurried to the curtain.

Tang Thirty-six had already walked into the curtain cloth and stripped his essence.

The hot mist is steaming, the figure of a person is faint, and the sound of the water is extremely clear.

The girls of the city blushed and turned away, but they couldn't help but look back from time to time.

Mrs. Tang sighed helplessly, but her face was full of relief.

The shopkeepers and the people watching the excitement were speechless in shock at first, and then they all laughed.

I haven't seen such scenery in Wenshui City for many years.

It didn't take long for the curtain to be removed.

The unkempt, thin, and haggard young man had now become a handsome and noble man.

The eyes of the girls on the street became incomparably brighter.

A maid stepped forward to him with a sword in both hands and carefully tied it around his waist.

The sword looked a little old, but when it was tied to him, it looked like it had just been washed in water, and it was sharp.

It was the Wenshui Sword.

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......

Tang Thirty-six stepped on the cloud boots, tied the Wenshui sword around his waist, left the ancestral hall, and went to the old mansion.

The crowd stopped at a distance in the street, and no one dared to follow.

He didn't even glance at the plaques left by the emperors and popes on them, and he didn't pay attention to the extremely humble steward.

He pushed open the door of the old mansion and walked in, as natural as coming home.

In fact, it was supposed to be his home.

He has lived here for many years, and in the entire Wenshui City, no one is more familiar with this place than the old lady.

When he entered the courtyard of the old house, he began to greet people, like his master.

He patted the King of Linghai on the shoulder and said, "It's here." ”

Then he said to Archbishop Eucalyptus: "Are you still used to dwelling?"

He was stunned when he saw Nanke, turned to the old house steward and said, "Why don't you hurry up and take out grandpa's best tea and brew it, why are you stunned here? Do you know what the identity of this is? Although I haven't seen her, I can recognize it by looking at this Qingqi eyebrows, do you want to die?"

He saw the folded sleeves, nodded, and did not speak.

Finally, when he saw Guan Feibai, his eyebrows suddenly raised like a sword, and said, "Why are you here too?"

Chen Changsheng was worried that Except Su would sneak attack Guan Feibai, so that he had been staying in the Dao Hall yesterday, and now that Except Su was expelled from Wenshui City, plus Guan Feibai knew that Tang Thirty-six might be let go, so he made a special trip to the old mansion to wait, but he didn't expect to see him for several years, this guy was still as disgusting as before.

"Can't I come?" Guan Feibai's eyebrows also raised like swords.

Just when he thought that Tang Thirty-six would continue to fight-for-tat as before, Tang Thirty-six laughed and said, "I am very welcome to come from afar." ”

Immediately after that, he changed his words, smiled, pulled his folded sleeves to his side, and said, "In the future, we will go up the mountain, and you must also welcome it." ”

Guan Feibai shook his head, thinking that he was still worried about whether this guy would be locked out, and now that he thought about it, it was really redundant.

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The thick curtain fell, and the hut was self-contained, with all sight cut off from the snow on the edge of the well.

The cards on the table are scattered, some are standing, some are falling, some are facing the sky, some are not visible, and it is vaguely the endgame of yesterday.

Chen Changsheng and Old Lady Tang sat opposite each other, across the table.

Tang Thirty-six walked to the table, looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "Have you made it clear?"

Chen Changsheng nodded.

Tang Thirty-six said angrily: "Then don't hurry up and get out of the way." ”

"Your chair, can I stop you from sitting on it?"

Chen Changsheng reluctantly got up and sat on the chair next to him.

Tang Thirty-six sat down in his original position.

It's the position opposite Donald.

The location certainly makes sense.

After he entered the house, he wanted to drive Chen Changsheng away, and he wanted to sit in this position, of course, there was a deep meaning.

"Now it's our turn to talk. ”

Tang Thirty-six looked at Old Lady Tang and said.

When he said this, the emotions in his eyes were mixed.

There is admiration, sadness and sadness, worry and reluctance, disgust and loneliness.

When these words were finished, all these complex and indescribable emotions disappeared, leaving only indifference.