Ze Tian Ji Chapter 35: It’s time for me to talk

The whole Wenshui City was shocked by this sentence.

The crows and birds outside the shrine are silent, and the silence is like a grave.

After a while, someone finally got sobered up.

Mrs. Tang covered the fear in her eyes, walked quickly to him, raised her hand and was ready to hit.

A loud slap, or can Esteemed Father not be so angry after hearing about it?

Mrs. Tang thought like this, gritted her teeth, and did not want to soften her hands because of remorse, so that people could see the problem, with great effort.

Tang Thirty Six smiled at looks at, she didn't dodge.

With a snap, Mrs. Tang's palm fell on Tang Thirty Six's face, making a crisp sound.

Tang Thirty Six's left face turned red at the speed visible to the naked eye, but it was not too conspicuous because it was not washed for many days and full of dirt.

But there is still a smile on his face, a very sincere kind, without any reluctance or emotion.

Mrs. Tang froze, reproving with remorse: "Why not hide?"

"Baby is not filial, I have worried you for the past six months, and I haven't been able to wait in front of my father's bed. It's time to fight."

Tang Thirty Six stepped forward and hugged her mother in her arms, and said softly, "You go home and wait for me, I still have some things to do."

It was only half a year later that Mrs. Tang was willing to meet, but she knew that Pope was in the old house at this time. The son's work must be important and could not be stopped.

"At least you have to go home and wash, eat some food, then, already has prepared your favorite egg rice in the kitchenette."

Mrs. Tang looks at He obviously lost a lot of face, said distressed.

"No one dared to shorten my food and drink in the shrine for the past six months. Even if it was awkward, my son in the kitchen at the old house was used to eating."

Tang Thirty Six looks at mother's eyes, smiled and said, "Take care of that thing completely, everyone will be more relaxed."

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

Main Branch There are dozens of servant women with happy faces in charge of the shopkeeper.

As for the girls who have served him personally for many years, it is already tears.

"Why cry? Do you really think you are made of water?"

He said those girls in looks at: "I don't have to arrange for me to wash."

Listening to these words, the shopkeepers couldn't help thinking of the pictures often seen in Wenshui City years ago.

Do they think the picture will be reproduced again today? His complexion couldn't help being more exciting.

Yuanhuan responded in unison, and the servants who were used to doing this had removed more than ten rolls of cheap variegated silk from the car, and brought various types of wooden sticks. For a long time, in front of the ancestral hall, he separated a square of open space with curtains.

The highly capable servants knocked open or smashed a nearby shop, and took out all the hot water in the shop backyard workshop. He took out the wooden barrel and all kinds of washing utensils from his car and hurried to the cloth.

Tang Thirty Six already walked into the mantle and took off his light.

The hot mist is transpiration, the shadow is hidden, and the sound of water is extremely clear.

The girls in the city blushed and turned away, but couldn't help looking at pair of eyes all the time.

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

The people who are in charge of the shopkeeper and watching the lively people are startled and unable to speak, then they all laugh.

Wenshui City and other scenery, really already have not seen for many years.

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

The unkempt, emaciated young man before this time has become a flamboyant Young Master.

The eyes of the girls on the street became extremely bright.

A girl ring approached him with both hands, holding a sword, and carefully tied him around his waist.

The sword looks at is a bit old, but tied to him, it looks like it has just been washed. It is sharp and aggressive.

Correct Sword of Wenshui.

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Tang Thirty Six stepped on the cloud boots, Sword of Wenshui waist, left the ancestral hall and went to the old house.

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

He didn't even glance at the plaques left by the previous emperors and Pope, and ignored the extremely humble steward of the name.

He opened the door of the old house and walked in, just like home.

In fact, it should have been his home here.

He has lived here for many years, the whole Wenshui City, no one other than Esteemed Father is more familiar with it than him.

After entering the small courtyard of the old house, he began to greet people, saying hello like the owner.

He patted Linghai Zhiwang on the shoulder and said, "Here it is."

He said to Archbishop An Lin again, "Do you still live?"

After seeing Nan Ke, he stunned, turned and said to the old housekeeper: "Not yet hurry up and take out Grandpa's best tea, so what are you doing here? Do you know what this is? Although I haven't seen her, I can recognize it at the sight of this strange eyebrow. Do you want to die? "

He saw Zheqiu, nodded, and said nothing.

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

Chen Changshen was worried that Chu Su would sneak attack on Guan Feibai, so that he stayed at Dao Temple yesterday. Now Chu Su has been expelled from Wenshui City, plus Guan Feibai knows that Tang Thirty Six may be released, so he made a special trip to the old house and waited. It hasn't been seen for a few years, this guy is still as suspicious as before.

"Can't I come?" Guan Feibai raised his eyebrows like a sword.

Just as he thought Tang Thirty Six would continue to be tit-for-tat like before, Tang Thirty Six laughed and said, "I am far away from here, I welcome you."

Following his turn, he smiled, pulled Zheqiu to his side, and said, "We will be on Li Mountain in the future, and you have to welcome."

Guan Feibai shook his head, thinking that he was still worried about whether this guy would be locked up. Now it is superfluous to think about it.

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The thick draperies fall, and the cabin is self-contained, and all the sight and the snow on the well edge are blocked out.

The cards on the table are scattered, some stand, some fall, some face up to the sky, and some are not visible to others.

Chen Changshen sits opposite Don Esteemed Father, across the table.

Tang Thirty Six came to the table and looked at Chen Changshen and said, "Are you clear?"

Chen Changshen nodded.

Tang Thirty Six said angrily: "Then don't rush out of the way yet."

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

Chen Changshen got up helplessly and sat on the chair next to him.

Tang Thirty Six sits in his original position.

It is the position opposite to Tang Esteemed Father.

Of course this position makes sense.

When he entered the house, he wanted to drive Chen Changshen away, and to sit in this position, of course, it had deep meaning.

"It's our turn now to talk."

Tang Thirty Six looks at Tang Esteemed Father said.

When he said this, the emotion in his eyes was complicated.

There is admiration, sadness and sadness, worry and perseverance, hatred and loneliness.

When this sentence is finished, all these complex and unspeakable emotions disappear, leaving nothing but indifference.