Chapter 103: One hundred and six photos: Impeachment (An Sheng zz, happy birthday!)

Chapter 103 One hundred and six: Impeachment (An Sheng zz, happy birthday!)
"Where did you hear this news?" Tang Ming was shocked.
The Han River is another huge tributary of the Long River, but it is more than ten thousand miles away from the Ling River. How did Tang Cunfu know the situation ten thousand miles away.
"My wife's home is Xue from Chengzhou. I just received a secret letter a few days ago. The 30th of July's heavy rain overwhelmed the Han River. Chengzhou suffered a once-in-a-century flood, and the 800-mile plain became Zeguo. , The fertile fields are completely destroyed. Seeing that it will be winter, they plan to let a group of people come to Xiling to take refuge in me." Tang Cunfu talked freely.
After receiving the news, he seemed to have foreseen Tang Zhi's plan, how many people could feed the four Wancheng treasure ships, and how many slaves and warriors could be exchanged for carrying this ship to Chengzhou.
His Tang Zhi deceived me to collect grain by division, isn't it just to strengthen the power of the big clan and replace people with grain.
This strategy can be hidden from others, but not from me! Tang Cunfu thought bitterly.
Originally, if Tang Zhi made an open announcement, he would definitely help collect grain together. But I didn't expect Tang Zhi to be so embarrassed this time.
First, let Tang Zuo set up a new hall and send blockbuster artisans and masters to the new hall. Now he is going to Chengzhou to make a fortune.
The most annoying thing is that he didn't record a word, and the hundreds of sect masters in the division were just his pawns, and they were thrown away when they were used up.
"No." Tang Ming shook his head again, not daring to believe: "The patriarch is not such a person. In the past, it was not rain and dew. According to you, this time he will be alone?"
"Stupid!" Tang Cunfu said evilly: "In the past, it was just money, food and jewelry. Of course, his Tang Zhi is generous, but if you think about it carefully, what our branch sects need most is the power of the martial artist, not the gold and silver jewelry!"
"Wutang has detained the best civilian warriors, and what we have shared with us is just some crooked melons and jujubes that have to be cultivated by ourselves. This time, in the Chengzhou flood, more than tens of millions of warriors will be displaced."
"How many outstanding young warriors will there be, and how many instant fighting powers will there be. With these real powers, how can Tang Zhi be willing to touch the rain and dew!"
Hearing these words, Tang Qi said with empathy: "Yes, wherever there is a need for force in my branch, you need to issue tasks to Wutang, and you have to let Ren Wutang's manager arrange the priorities. Why is this happening? I don’t have enough warriors in my own division. I think Cunfu’s words make sense, we don’t want land, we want to be warriors in the state. If he doesn’t agree with Tang Zhi, we will sue him and impeach him!"
Tang Ming looked at Tang Qi incredulously, almost doubting whether his ears had misheard him: "What did you say? To impeach the patriarch, he has nothing wrong or stupid. Why do you impeach him?"
"Just because he is unrighteous to his tribe, he can be impeached!" Tang Cunfu said coldly: "My sub-sect master is not a dragon and phoenix in the clan, just because he went to build a mansion and wanted to support his family business. What did his clan leader help? Now he wants to monopolize even this best opportunity to develop the Tang Clan's military power. Such a Patriarch, don't worry."
"That's right!" Tang Qi nodded in agreement: "Only when my branch clan is strong, my Tang clan can be strong. If Tang Zhi doesn't let go, this impeachment! It is imperative."
Tang Ming suddenly felt weak. It was originally just a grain harvest. Why did it evolve into this situation.
The two have already made a plan. They are performing here, but they want to get themselves into the group.
Seeing Tang Cunfu and Tang Qi who hit it off, he just felt exhausted.
...
Ninth day of September
Tang Luo felt that his research had entered a misunderstanding.
If it is only the fusion of martial skills, then there is no doubt that those ultimate moves should not be selected, because most of the ultimate moves in the Transcendence Realm require the output of several thousand points of spiritual power.
And ordinary moves, as long as hundreds of thousands of points, the integration of ordinary moves is suitable for his method of combat.
If he continues to focus on the fusion of ultimate moves, even if he has researched it out, would it be possible to push out 10,000 spiritual power with one palm.
That's a fart, it's better to study your body skills and slip away, this kind of fight, it doesn't matter if you don't fight.
"They are all angry!" Tang Luo thought bitterly. In the past few months, every time they entered the Secret Technique Pavilion, they would ask Tang Sheng's research progress.
They are all a group of senior researchers, don't you know how difficult it is to improve, just ask, just ask!
The more excited Tang Luo they are, the more desperate they are to study, almost forgetting to sleep and eat. It was only in a daze today that there seemed to be a problem with this research direction.
Because whether it is difficulty or practicality, of course it is more cost-effective to study the integration of ordinary moves.
"It's messed up!" Tang Luo looked at the thick research manual in front of him, only feeling his head hurt.
This means that his more than three months of research must be shelved first, and he will devote himself to the integration of ordinary moves.
It took Tang Luo a whole day to neatly seal up a large number of research data numbered pages in a big box.
Prepare to wait for the successful integration of common moves before restarting this project to make a killer move.
...
Tang Ming, who disagrees with Tang Cunfu’s impeachment plan, intends to continue to execute the patriarch’s order to collect grain.
Even if Tang Cunfu had repeatedly explained to him that these grains could not be exchanged for land at all, but were used to exchange warriors across Chengzhou, he still didn't believe it.
"The command of the patriarch still needs to be executed. This is the responsibility of the representative of the branch clan, isn't that." Tang Ming responded coldly.
As a representative of the branch clan, he should take charge of the branch clan members and implement the patriarch’s order, rather than summing up the Yin Fengyang violation and impeachment. Of course, Tang Cunfu could understand the overtone.
"The ruler is not benevolent, the minister is unrighteous!" Tang Cunfu only felt that Tang Ming was pedantic: "The Tang clan is the Tang clan of the tribe, not the Tang clan of his Tang Zhi alone. If he is willing to openly announce the purpose of paying for food, I will be He performed it wholeheartedly, but he was vague, and the task given was impossible to complete. How would you tell me to explain to the people."
Tang Ming shook his head disappointedly: "It's not that you can't explain to the people, you just feel that the patriarch did not explain to you! Tang Cunfu, he is the patriarch, we are the representative, and the meaning of our existence is to implement his will, don't you? Understand?"
Tang Cunfu sneered: "The appointment of such a mediocre patriarch is the biggest failure of the Presbyterian Church. I just want the elders to see this fact clearly. As for me. Of course I am the representative of the branch clan, but after the impeachment of Tang Zhi, you know that I am not competent. The post of patriarch!"
"I think you are crazy!" Tang Ming said incredulously. He had never thought that Tang Cunfu had such a big heart and wanted to lead the Tang family.
It's not that Tang Cunfu is not good enough, but that Tang Ming has a faint feeling after working with him for so many years.
He is certainly more than enough to be a representative of the branch clan. No one can find the problem, but he wants to become the head of the Tang clan?
Tang Ming just thought about the scene of him sitting in the center of the clan association, and there was a strong sense of disobedience.
I can't tell what's wrong, just not comfortable.
If Tang Luo was here, he would tell him that this feeling is called, virtue is not coordinated!
　No manuscript saved, streaking on the shelf.
　　 I wanted to save a little, which coincided with An Sheng zz’s birthday.
　　 May this break out, you can be satisfied~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)