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Chapter Fourteen That Generation of Old People

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Just like the Tianhai family can never represent the Saint Queen of Tianhai, in Chen Changsheng's view, the second master of the Tang family can certainly not represent the Tang family.

If he wants to figure out the attitude of the Tang family, he must meet Mr. Tang in person.

The bishop showed a rare embarrassment and said, "In theory, he should indeed come to visit you, but Mr. Tang never sees a foreigner unless he wants to meet anyone. The Holy Grace sent Mo Yu to Wenshui in person to announce his entry into Beijing, but the old man... he didn't even accept the imperial edict."

Chen Changsheng said: "You misunderstood. I mean I went to the old house to pay homage to Mr. Tang tomorrow."

The bishop was very surprised and thought to himself that you are His Majesty the Pope. Even if you are a junior from the Tang family, there is no reason to take the initiative to go to the old house. Wouldn't this lose your identity?

The King of Linghai's face was also a little ugly, and he was ready to say something to stop him.

Chen Changsheng did not give them a chance and said, "Transfer the words and I will wait for the reply."

It was then that people vaguely understood that His Majesty the Pope wanted to judge what he wanted to do through this matter.

The bishop took the order and left. Not long after, the old Tang family house replied.

As everyone expected, Mr. Tang did not agree.

The reason given by the old house is that I occasionally feel the wind and cold.

Everyone knows how a big man like Mr. Tang can get infected with the cold? This is naturally an excuse.

Of course, the old Tang family's house was willing to give this excuse, which was already considered to give His Majesty a great deal of face.

If it were someone else, even if it was a so-called big shot like Wuqiongbi or Xiangwang, Old Master Tang would say that he would not see him, so what reason would he need?

But Chen Changsheng did not think that Mr. Tang was giving him face.

He thought quietly by the river for a long time, and then laughed.

The sunset covered the sky and illuminated his still young face. His smile was very clean and gratifying.

He was in a really good mood at this time.

When he was at the Banya Horse Farm, he was sure to come to Wenshui. From that day on, he had been worried about something.

He was worried that Mr. Tang had made up his mind, and he was worried that the things Mr. Tang did were the collective will of the Tang family.

Now it seems that he doesn't need to worry about this.

Because Old Master Tang didn't dare to see him.

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At the National Education College, Chen Changsheng told Lao Gong Lin, and later he also told the uncle of the scholar-in-law that his master Shang Xingzhou did not dare to see him. What he said was not afraid of him, not that his master was afraid of him, or was afraid to face him, but that Shang Xingzhou was unwilling to see him, and therefore had to face some problems he did not want to face.

Today he thought that Mr. Tang did not dare to see him, which was a similar meaning. It did not mean that Mr. Tang did not dare to face him, but because Mr. Tang did not want to face some of his problems and was unwilling to be convinced by him. This just shows that Mr. Tang himself knew that there was a possibility of being convinced by Chen Changsheng.

"Prepare, you can go to the old house with me tomorrow."

Chen Changsheng looked at everyone and said, then to Guan Feibai: "You are injured and stay in the Taoist Palace."

Everyone was very confused and thought that the old house of the Tang family had refused the request and the old man refused to see you. Could it be that he could still make a desperate attempt?

"The old man occasionally felt a cold, so it was not convenient to see guests. Even if I was the Pope, it was not convenient."

Chen Changsheng said: "But I happen to be a doctor."

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His Majesty the Pope couldn't force himself to break into the old Tang family house. Now that he had an additional doctor's identity, could it be different?

Even if this doctor is best at treating cold, so what? After all, you have to know first. That night, the Taoist Palace once again passed on the meaning of His Majesty the Pope to visit Mr. Tang tomorrow to the old house of the Tang family, and clearly stated that His Majesty the Pope was very concerned about the old man's body.

The next morning, Chen Changsheng and others left the Taoist Hall under the escort of the National Cavalry and the priests.

Until the Pope's Divine Chariot appeared on the straight street in Wenshui City, there was still no confirmation of the Tang family's old house.

Chen Changsheng did not wait any more and ordered the chariot to continue moving forward.

Yesterday he went to the manor to visit the eldest uncle of the Tang family, and today he was going to visit the old man to treat the old man. He brought countless rare medicinal materials prepared by the National Education, and even more with countless kindness. Could it be that the Tang family would be angry and block the road to the old man?

Things like this are unreasonable, not something that a family of thousands of lives can do.

No matter how many people in the Tang family don’t want him to go to the old house or meet Mr. Tang, they can only watch the Pope’s chariot slowly walk across the long street, passing the ancestral hall with black eaves and white walls, getting closer and closer to the old house, without any solution.

The door of the Tang Family Ancestral Hall was closed tightly. What was the guy who was locked inside doing at this time?

Chen Changsheng didn't look at the door of the ancestral hall, but he naturally thought about these things. Then he remembered that it was too early at this time. With that guy's lazy temperament, he was afraid that he was still sleeping at this time and he didn't know that he and Zhexiu were passing by his door.

When you arrive at the old Tang family house, will you only be able to see the closed door?

This is what the King of Linghai and others are most worried about now, and it seems that it is also a very likely scene.

Chen Changsheng was not worried about being turned away.

No one understands it. Since Mr. Tang doesn't want to see him, why does he seem so confident?

I think Mr. Tang, who received the news, would be very curious about it.

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The old Tang family house is located in the southernmost part of Wenshui City. It is very far away from the Taoist temple and takes a long time to walk.

The city gate had been closed long ago. To be more precise, it should have been since the city gate closed last night, and it had never been opened again, although that time had passed long ago.

Apart from the national chariots and cavalry, there was no one on the street. The Tang family did not send a supervisor, and there was no guidance.

The long street was silent, and only the sound of the calm hooves of war horses and the sound of wheels crushing bluestone were heard.

A gust of wind blew from the river behind the street, and a piece of old paper was blown out. The paper was covered with oil stains, which might be paper wrapped in meat.

A black dog ran out of the side alley, lowered his head and sniffed the paper, had no interest, and turned around and left.

Chen Changsheng noticed that the black dog was old, but its fur was still smooth and well-raised. There was a collar around his neck, which was obviously domestically raised.

"I haven't seen a wild dog in Wenshui City."

He thought of this and found it a little strange.

Logically speaking, in a place as rich as Wenshui City, wild dogs should live comfortably here.

Could it be that because of his arrival, Wenshui City drove away all the wild dogs?

The King of Linghai recalled the same questions he had when he first came to Wenshui City many years ago and said, "There are no wild dogs here."

Chen Changsheng asked: "Why?"

The King of Linghai said: "Either it was taken back home to raise, or it was killed, or it was eaten. In short, there were no wild dogs."

This sentence sounds very plain, but it seems to hide a lot of deep meaning, which makes the person who hears it feel a little cold.

Chen Changsheng thought to himself that in a sense, Mr. Tang and his master Shang Xingzhou were really two people.

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That generation is very similar.

Yes, three years ago, the old man Tianji died, the pope died, and this year, the Demon Lord finally died.

Apart from Wang Zhice, who knew where Yunyou was, only Shang Xingzhou and Old Master Tang were left in that generation.

Which generation is that?

It is a generation that experienced thousands of miles of scorched earth, people were living in poverty, demons invaded, Luoyang was surrounded, and life and death were only a few days.

It is precisely because of experiencing so much pain and tragedy and enduring pressures that humans cannot imagine today that those people will be extremely firm, like the hard rocks on the top of a lonely peak, like the green pine born in the rocks, no matter how miserable or even desperate situations are, they will never give up, and they will still face them calmly and always embrace their ideals.

Also because they have experienced too much and seen too much cruel and dark history, they have become the most determined realists and the most cruel scheming players without any surprise. The insidious means, broad mind and lofty goals live in harmony in their aging bodies without any conflict.

Finally, they became the most respectable and old people in the world who need to be respected and feared by all lives.

The old man Tang that Chen Changsheng is going to meet today is such a person.

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The old house of the Tang family is located in the south of the city. Unlike the world imagines, the area of ​​the old house is not that large, far less than the two manors of the long house and the second house. It is not by the Wenshui River and is built on a somewhat low hill. It looks a bit ordinary and nothing surprising.

Chen Changsheng and others walked all the way from the Taoist Palace, but never saw anyone. They finally saw someone here.

The old house manager I met in the manor yesterday stood on the street with a humble expression, and behind him was an old man.

The old man's eyes were indifferent, like the autumn sky, his expression was indifferent, and his breath was not released.

Looking at the old man, a bloody red suddenly appeared deep in the eyes of Broken Sweets, and Nanke's hand released Chen Changsheng's sleeve.

As the two people who were most sensitive to danger in the field, Zhexiu and Nanke immediately felt the terribleness of the old man.

The face of the King of Linghai also became extremely solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Half-step sacred!"

If it weren't for the portrait in the moss shop, he would even think that the old man was the old man Tang that the pope wanted to meet.

The old man's realm is really unfathomable.

Chen Changsheng and others did not know that this was one of the only three remaining old worshipers in the Tang family. At such an important moment, this old worshiper had been with the second master of the Tang family. You can imagine his status and strength in the Tang family.

However, this old worshipper who has a sacred realm has only been a guide today in the Tang family’s old house.

How deep is the hidden strength of the Tang family in Wenshui?

At this moment, the King of Linghai discovered that no matter how exaggerated the imagination of the Tang family was, it seemed that it was still not as amazing as the facts.

He became very alert and was very worried about the safety of Chen Changsheng's trip.

However, neither he nor Cheshui, Nanke was able to follow Chen Changsheng into the Tang family's old house.

Because the old worshiper glanced at him expressionlessly.

Then, Chen Changsheng shook his head.
Chapter completed!
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