Chen Changsheng didn't say anything, just listened quietly.

The dialogue between Mr. Tang and his son was not hidden from him.

So he heard a lot of secrets, not the actual secrets of the Tang family, but the secrets deep in the hearts of the father and son.

Especially when he heard the last passage, he was a little surprised, but this did not mean that he knew nothing about this matter.

In fact, the reason why the man who made the second master of the Tang family jealous appeared in the old house three days ago was at his request.

"Since you know that he is here too, what chance do you have?" said Mr. Tang.

The second master of the Tang family returned to his calmness and said calmly: "He refused to change his surname, so he was not qualified to take care of my Tang family's affairs."

Old Mr. Tang looked at him expressionlessly and said, "What if I asked him to take care of it?"

The second master of the Tang family was silent for a moment and said, "I asked someone to drag him outside, he couldn't come."

Mr. Tang said, "Even so, what else can you do?"

The second master of the Tang family said calmly: "I don't have much to do, but at least I can kill my good nephew."

When he said this, he was too calm, as if he was telling something very ordinary, so neither Chen Changsheng nor Old Master Tang reacted immediately.

"If Brother Tang dies, you will have no other choice than me, my father."

This time, Old Master Tang and Chen Changsheng heard his words clearly, and then they also remembered a story in Daozang.

That story is too long and has no evidence, and it is more like a legend or a myth.

According to legend, in ancient times, there was an extremely powerful empire. One day, when the emperor was patrolling the front line, he suddenly died of illness. The queen and prince who accompanied him were stranded on the wasteland by a heavy rain from the sky. The prince who stayed in Kyoto forged his will with the support of his sister and ministers and ascended the throne first, and the empire fell into civil strife.

At that time, all the countries in the world launched wars against that empire, and the situation was very dangerous.

Dozens of days later, the Empress and the Prince returned to Kyoto under the protection of a life-threatening minister.

His Highness, the princess who supported the new emperor and the ministers in the court expressed their willingness to pay enough for this matter, hoping that both sides could abandon their past grudges, unite all forces, and fight against external invading forces. At that time, the new emperor's power was still strong. For the sake of the overall situation, this seemed to be the only way out, but the minister of life did not think so.

At the grand court meeting that morning, the minister of the Resolution directly cut off the head of the new king with one knife.

Then he told the princess and the ministers loyal to the new king that there is only one emperor in the empire now.

Don’t you know what future you should choose for the empire? Then I will help you eliminate an option so that you don’t need to worry and suffer.

Because the only choice is the best choice.

(Note: This story comes from a very awesome novel Jiangye. But please tell me clearly, this does not mean that Jiangye's story happened before the Zetian Ji. I can clearly say that it is not that way. I am just reading Jiangye again recently, and I can't help but want to write it as fun, this guy is so mean...)

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What the second master of the Tang family said and what he was going to do at this moment were to some extent the same as the mythological story mentioned in Daozang.

If Tang Sanshiliu is dead, what other choice can Old Master Tang have?

Of course, first of all, he must do what he says.

"Do you think you have this ability?" Old Master Tang said, staring at the second Master Tang family's eyes.

The second master of the Tang family thought about the information he had received before, the scenes that happened in the granary, and the five people on the riverside were a little lost.

"Yes, until today I didn't realize I've never really understood my family."

He looked at his father and said, "The Tang family is like you, and it is still a bottomless old well. But I am a member of the Tang family after all. I know very well that there is no arrangement in the ancestral hall. As long as my people come over, they will definitely be able to kill him."

Then he looked at Chen Changsheng and said, "Of course I have to thank His Majesty for the arrival of His Majesty. Wenshui City has been tense for two days. Today's chaos is even more complicated. However, the more chaotic it is, the easier it is for me to arrange some things in the chaos."

Chen Changsheng didn't say anything and stood up.

Old Master Tang looked at the second master of the Tang family and said, "Do you think you can still be moved?"

What happened today has proved that the Tang family is still the Tang family of Mr. Tang. No matter how many years the second master of the Tang family has been secretly managed, as long as Mr. Tang speaks, those subordinates who are loyal to the second master of the Tang family still dare not move casually, and even dare not breathe loudly.

"If it were a member of the Tang family, I would naturally not be able to adjust it."

The second master of the Tang family said calmly: "Fortunately, Dean Shang gave me a group of good assassins."

Which force does the best assassin in the mainland belong to? The former Tianji Pavilion.

Nowadays, most of the industries of Tianji Pavilion have been owned by the Tang family, but the power in the dark night has been returned to the court.

To be more precise, those terrible forces in the dark night are now handled by Luoyang Changchun Temple.

Of course these are secrets, but it is impossible to hide them from Mr. Tang and Chen Changsheng.

So they knew that the second master of the Tang family was not lying, nor were he bluffing.

If the assassin of Tianji Pavilion took advantage of the chaos to sneak into Wenshui City, he would have entered the ancestral hall at this time...

Chen Changsheng walked out of the house.

The second master of the Tang family looked at him and said, "It's too late."

Chen Changsheng stopped.

The old house is quiet and almost dead.

No one expected that the second master of the Tang family would use such a thunderous means directly.

Looking back now, his previous silence and even incompetence were naturally disguised by the old house of the Tang family and the State Education.

Old Master Tang’s eyes were extremely deep, maybe because he knew that his grandson would really die this time.

The Tang family’s old worship is still in the ancestral hall.

But the second master of the Tang family didn't even mention it.

Mr. Tang knew very well what this meant.

The second master of the Tang family looked at Chen Changsheng's back and said, "Your Majesty, you may be dead today. Are you mentally prepared?"

If Tang Sanshiliu died, Chen Changsheng would definitely find a way to kill the second master of the Tang family.

Old Mr. Tang, who had no other choice, could only stand on his own son's side.

There will inevitably be a war between the State Church and the Tang family.

So what would Mr. Tang do?

The answer is known without asking.

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Wang Po stood on Jiming Mountain outside Wenshui City for three days.

When the wind and snow come, he is an old friend.

It’s not because of being close to me that I dare not enter.

Three days ago, he entered the city and went to the old house. He had a long talk with Mr. Tang, but failed to convince the other party.

What else can I do if I fail to convince the other party? Could it be that I really draw my sword to face each other when I say something wrong?

Old Master Tang looked at the world for hundreds of years, even if he was extremely cold to his own son, he was very nice to him and impeccable.

In any case, he would never be able to attack Mr. Tang. Of course, even if he takes action, he would not necessarily be an opponent of Mr. Tang.

Even he still doesn't know how deep the well in the old house is.

But standing outside the city, he supported Chen Changsheng like a formation.

However, at this time, he sensed the movements in the old house and looked at the vague commotion in the ancestral hall, but he still did not go down the mountain.
Chapter completed!