"Grandpa, please spare me! I was wrong with grandson, I dare not, I really dare not..."

The little fat boy with a swollen face as a pig's head snot and tears, and he looked as pitiful as he was.

Range, Old Master Tang, was like a killer who had no feelings, and was unmoved at all.

After all, although this grandson is a real grandson, grandpa may not be a real grandfather.

Looking at the smiling old man Tang, the trembling fat boy was really scared.

"Hey, this grandson is still good at speaking humanly." Old Master Tang looked around happily, but unfortunately no one dared to make fun of him. Old Master Tang could only continue to entertain himself: "Good grandson, since he can speak humanly, then say a few more words to make grandpa happy."

The little fat boy was in tears and didn't know what to say.

I want to see my father, I want to see my mother...

No matter who it is, save me! Come and save me!

The poor little fat boy didn't know that the two saviors he was most looking forward to were, one dared not come, the other could not come, he was destined to be unable to escape from Old Master Tang's Five Fingers Mountain.

So, the next step was to the time when the naughty child, who was in tears, tried his best to say good things to his grandfather, who was in his thirties, to save his life.

However, the one who helped Xiao Feizi escape from the sea of ​​suffering was actually remembering Jiang Boding, an army officer.

Jiang Boding finally sent the first chapter of the revised "Journey to the West" and asked Mr. Tang to review it.

"Not bad, the adaptation is very good." Tang Ning read it carefully, and simply did not bother the second master: "Jiang Chanjun, you write another copy of this and send it to the editorial department of the Beijing Daily. Do you know where the editorial department is? I don't know... It doesn't matter, go and ask General Manager Ma, he will definitely know... When "Journey to the West" is officially serialized, you will get one-third of the manuscripts, how about it?"

Old Master Tang offered a price.

"Old Master, I won't take any money! I just want to listen to your teachings all the time! I am lucky to listen to your sermons by you. It's already a great opportunity..."

Jiang Boding neither knew how much the money was spent, nor did he have the desire to share the money.

"Two things." Old Master Tang refused. He was not a capitalist who wanted the horse to run away and wanted the horse to not eat grass: "You must take this money. If you don't take it, you won't give me face! If you don't even give me face, you still want to stay by my side and continue listening to the story?"

Jiang Boding had no choice but to accept this generous gift.

Then, Jiang Boding, who was full of philosophy and literature just now, finally discovered the scene of a large-scale domestic violence.

"Criminal?" Jiang Boding naturally had seen the prince of Wei, but the prince's face was beaten into a pig's head, which was so strange: "Criminal, what's wrong with you?"

The little fat boy nounuo dared not speak.

"I'm rude and want to kill his grandfather's family. Is it too much for him to have a long memory when I'm idle?"

Old Master Tang asked quietly.

Ah... it's not too much, it's not too much.

Jiang Boding was stunned and was so scared that he didn't dare to answer the words - no, he couldn't answer this words at all!

"You, you... are you really my grandpa?"

The little fat man with a head-blind look finally over the smell, but he looked straight and looked up and down, but he still couldn't believe it.

Isn’t my grandfather seventy years old and eighty years old? Isn’t he just one breath away from death?

Could it be that my grandma was in love with someone else and found me a new grandpa? No... it has been almost twenty years since my grandma passed away.

Old Master Tang sighed: "Hey, such a stupid grandson, I'll beat him to death."

The little fat boy, who was full of question marks on his forehead, suddenly turned pale with fright. He firmly believed that the grandfather in front of him could really do such a thing.

"Grandpa, I'm wrong again! Please forgive my grandson again! Don't kill me! Don't kill me... You are my grandpa, no! It's always!"

The little fat boy struggled to get up and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

"Okay, okay, your grandson is too grandson. How could I be a random killer grandpa?"

Old Master Tang yawned, tilted his head too much to look at the frightened little fat boy on the ground.

The sun was a little bit westward, and there were more and more insects under the shade of trees. The passive "animal allies" turned him into a human-shaped self-paralyzing mosquito trap. The maids surrounding him were so tired that they were sweating profusely, which was very pleasing to the eye.

The little fat boy was overjoyed. He felt that the grandfather who was murderous and unable to see blood in front of him was finally tired of playing and was about to let him go.

"Lord, fortunately, I will not be disgraced."

Dian Zaixing is back.

"What do we say about Princess Cui?"

Tang Ning sat up and confirmed that Dian Zaixing was unharmed. He then collapsed back into the recliner and asked casually.

"The princess is very angry."

Dian Zaixing answered truthfully.

"Oh, as expected."

Tang Ning yawned again.

"Then the King of Wei came back and gave the princess a divorce letter."

Dian Zaixing said again.

"real?"

Tang Ning sat up again, and the pretty maids who were busy driving away mosquitoes were also stunned. After all, this melon was too big.

"Really, I heard it very clearly."

Dian Zaixing replied with a stern look, "Do not be happy with things or be sad with yourself."

The maids surrounding Tang Ning exchanged their eyes, and there was a clear look of joy on their faces. In addition to those who came from the Cui family, the people who stood in the Wei Palace who stood in the Princess Cui were rare creatures. The Princess Cui, who everyone hated, was kicked out of the house, which was simply a gratifying congratulations.

"This silly son is quite brave. Who gives him the courage?"

Old Master Tang muttered, how could he not know Princess Cui and the He Dong giant Cui family standing behind him?

But... I'll take a break.

The new policy that Tang Boyan is pursuing will sooner or later have fierce conflicts of interest with the wealthy families. There is nothing wrong with the bomb buried beside him being detonated earlier.

Disaster is the basis of good fortune, and it may not be a bad thing.

Mr. Tang, who has studied ideology and politics for six years and has a minor in the dragon-slaying technique in college, has a clear mind in his heart - confirming who is our friend and who is our enemy is the primary issue in doing big things.

The more Mr. Tang thought, the more relaxed he looked.

Unlike Mr. Tang, the real grandson Xiao Feizi on the ground was confused.

Did your father give my mother a divorce letter?

Who can tell this prince what kind of book is divorce?

"Zaixing, this grandson will be given to you for supervision from today. From tomorrow, I will find some work for him to do, and only after doing the work can he be given food. When will he learn to be polite, righteous, honest and cherish food, and when will he bring me?"

Old Master Tang suddenly said.

"Here."

Dian Zaixing accepted the task without hesitation.

Little fat boy has no say and can only accept it passively.

Jier-

A fox cried out suddenly from the shade of flowers beside him.

Old Master Tang looked in the voice and saw a familiar little red dog.

The little red dog's fur is shiny and clean, as if it had just finished bathing, making people want to reach out and rub it.

Wait, this little guy looks like that... Maoling Spirit Fox (female)?

Tang Ning finally recognized the "little red dog" who walked towards him carefully.

"Why are you here?"

Tang Ning asked tentatively, the spirit fox should be an animal, right? It should be affected by the skills of animal allies, right?

"Idiot, of course I'm here to repay my kindness." A glutinous young girl appeared in Old Master Tang's heart: "A little bit, idiot, don't you understand what I'm talking about, right?"

Old Master Tang: “…”

"Hehe——, stupid fool fool!"

"I...is not a fool."
Chapter completed!