Chapter 829: If I don't allow it, the sun won't set
The second master of the Tang family gradually smiled, looked at him and said, "The Pope really wants to humiliate our Tang family?"
Chen Changsheng's gaze stared at somewhere outside the hall, and said, "I didn't think about humiliating anyone, but that guy often deliberately misinterprets my meaning to satisfy his own bad taste, such as now, he will definitely say that I humiliated you, and it has nothing to do with the Tang family, because what qualifications do you have to represent the Tang family?"
This is the most important sentence.
Although this sentence was said by Chen Changsheng in the name of Tang Thirty-six, it was obviously what he wanted to say.
The state religion did not agree with Erfang's inheritance of the Tang family, and even did not want to have any dialogue and negotiation with Erfang at all, but still firmly stood on the side of Changfang.
This is something that has been judged for a long time. But before today, the second master of the Tang family will inevitably imagine some other possibilities. In the case that the imperial court is obviously prosperous and the Tang family's house is obviously out of power, is it possible for the palace to give up the original idea and try to win him over, the real head of the Tang family?
If this really happens, the Tang family's position will be more important, and it will be more comfortable, and they can get more benefits.
Now Chen Changsheng's words directly announced that this possibility no longer exists.
The second master of the Tang family was not very disappointed, but he felt the pressure again.
This means that if he wants to become the head of the Tang family, he first needs to pass the level of Chen Changsheng.
Although he was very confident and had the full support of the imperial court and Shang Xingzhou, this time, his opponent was the entire state religion.
"I'm not trying to humiliate the Tang family, in fact, I'm not trying to humiliate you. I just really don't like the smile you have. ”
Chen Changsheng's voice was still so calm, just like his expression at this time.
It would seem a little rude to say such things to your face, but at least be honest.
Wang Po didn't like to laugh like that...... When he first saw me laughing like that in the old mansion, he wanted to punch me in the face. ”
The second master of the Tang family said: "But even today, he is already a powerhouse in the sacred realm, but I still laugh like this, he still can't do anything about me." Pope, if you really don't like me laughing like that, close your eyes or try to get used to it. ”
Compared with Chen Changsheng's words, his attitude was even more rude and tough.
The meaning of this sentence is clear and simple.
Don't think about meddling in the affairs of the Tang family when you leave the palace, and you don't have the ability to meddle, so please pretend not to know, or...... Bear with it.
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The Wenshui Road Hall is very magnificent whether it is the main hall or the apse, which can be compared with the palaces and palaces.
Because for countless years, the Tang family in Wenshui City has contributed too much wealth to the state religion.
Or it is precisely for this reason that those Tang family worshippers and entourage, looking at the Taoist hall, do not have a sense of awe, but have a sense of pride in looking at their own industry.
The second master of the Tang family had been entering the apse for a long time, but no sound came, and the expressions of the two worshippers gradually became severe, and those entourages were even more eager to rush in.
If it weren't for the two archbishops guarding outside the hall, if it weren't for His Majesty the Pope being in the hall, if it was still weekdays, the people of the Tang family would really have done this kind of thing.
The two worshippers glanced at each other, recognizing the wariness in each other's eyes, and imperceptibly sent a message out of the woods.
There was no sound of breaking wind in the woods, but there were faintly several extremely slight aura fluctuations, and even the formation of the Dao Hall was not found.
Bishop Wenshui was stationed here with dozens of priests and a larger number of cavalry.
On a certain tree in the depths of the winter forest, he folded his sleeves and held the Demon Shuai Banner Sword, his eyes closed, as if he was recuperating his spirits, but his divine consciousness always followed those few breaths.
If the Tang family really dared to risk the world's disobedience, the two worshippers would definitely not be able to rush into the Dao Hall, because the King of Linghai and Eucalyptus Lin were there, and these hands hidden in the woods should also be dead in a very short time.
Naturally, the Tang family would not make such a stupid act, and their real preparation should be in other directions.
The back garden of the Taoist hall is on the bank of Wenshui, and there is a long causeway on the opposite bank, and behind the embankment are restaurants and houses.
The doors of the two houses in the upper and lower reaches, separated by more than 200 zhang, were closed, and the light inside was dim, and there were many people hidden in them, and there were several heavy iron boxes - the iron boxes contained the mountain axe, this kind of ordnance designed by the Tang family was often used to cut off the sharp and hard front paws of the wolf rider on the battlefield, and today it is ready to be used to cut off the two heavy iron chains on the Wenshui River.
When the iron chain is broken, the Wenshui water, which has been calm for many years, will pour into more than a dozen ironclad ships, and more than ten divine crossbows will be installed on the ships.
The sewer pipe leading to the Dao Hall was already covered with a black, viscous oily substance, and I don't know what it was for.
The slanting sun is reflected on the restaurant, and the scenery on the second floor is better, and you can see farther.
Rob sat on the edge of the railing, drinking wine in front of the sunset, silently calculating in his heart how long the second master of the Tang family had been in the hall.
There are many strong people in the state religion, and it stands to reason that even if the Tang family has been preparing for a long time, they can cope with it.
The problem is that those are not all the strength of the Tang family.
Rob looked downstairs.
The sunset hangs in the Wenshui, the evening clouds are collected into the night, and the trees on the shore seem to have turned into red maples.
A blind luthier plays the piano by the water's edge.
Seven vendors, six servants, three fortune tellers, two old men selling hemp candy, and a little girl buying fat powder were in the street.
Just like yesterday.
Looking at these pictures, Rob was silent, thinking that the strength of the Tang family was really unfathomable.
Could it be that guy is really going to be in trouble today?
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"In that case, what are you doing when you come to see me?" Chen Changsheng looked at the second master of the Tang family and asked.
The second master of the Tang family said: "This is Wenshui City, of course I, as the host, have to come over to greet and see if there is any inconsiderate hospitality, this is the number of courtesies." ”
Chen Changsheng was quiet for a while and said, "I know. ”
This is the meaning of sending off the guest after the review is completed.
The second master of the Tang family naturally wouldn't leave like this, he hadn't seen the person he wanted to see yet.
"You have a friend in Wenshui, and coincidentally, I also have a friend in the palace, his name is Baishi. ”
He said to Chen Changsheng: "I don't know where he is at this time, it's rare for old friends to reunite, I want to invite him to a glass of wine." ”
Chen Changsheng said: "It's a pity that he can't drink this glass of wine because he is dead. ”
He was calm, as if he was telling a very ordinary thing.
The second master of the Tang family could no longer remain calm, slowly changed color, and then laughed silently again.
This time, there was something indistinguishable in his smile, and there was more chill.
"Did the Pope ever think that that friend of yours might be dead?"
He stared into Chen Changsheng's eyes.
Chen Changsheng was still very calm: "No, because I haven't died yet." ”
That's confidence.
He is the Pope.
As long as he lives, then who would dare to kill that friend of his?
The second master of the Tang family stared at his eyes for a long time, and suddenly said: "Your Excellency the Pope, I don't know, my eldest brother is seriously ill, lingering for more than two years, there is no cure, and he may die at any time, and this disease is ...... There is a good chance that it is genetic. ”
Chen Changsheng said: "Then why didn't you get sick? So in my opinion, this disease can't be hereditary, and my friend won't get sick." ”
The voice of the second master of the Tang family became even colder: "Who can say for sure that there is such a thing as illness?"
Chen Changsheng stared into his eyes and said word by word: "I'm right, I don't allow him to get sick, he can't get sick." ”