Chapter 825: A piece of futon
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Way of Choices
- Mao Ni
- 1407 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:30:25
Since sooner or later they will turn their faces, why not face them with the strongest gesture from the beginning?
If this is a game of chess, the Songshan Military Mansion will just drop the ball at random, which means that the palace will return to the entire continent.
The second hand that falls in Wenshui City is the winning hand, or even the hand of life and death.
The person who wrote the letter was to use the matter of Tang 36 to make Chen Changsheng show the toughest attitude.
This attitude was shown to the Tang family, but not to the second Tang family.
Although the long room has been lost, the Tang family is still the Tang family of the old Tang Tang.
The person who wrote the letter bet on what kind of decision Mrs. Tang would make in the face of the toughest attitude of the state religion.
The biggest problem now is that the situation of the Tang family in recent years has proved that Mrs. Tang clearly supports the second room. In other words, he has already made a choice between Shang Zhou and Chen Changsheng. How could you change your attitude because of the tough attitude of the state religion?
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Before Mrs. Tang, the first thing the state church needed to face was Mr. Tang.
This middle-aged man who is said to have completely mastered the Tang family is undoubtedly one of the most powerful men on the mainland.
But outside this quiet Taoist temple, he looked like an ordinary middle-aged man.
Or it is because Bishop Wenshui faced him today without being as humble as he was on weekdays, and even less flattering.
The bishop seems to really regard him as an ordinary middle-aged believer who wants to visit His Majesty the Pope.
In the early morning, the three state education giants and Baiqi entered Wenshui City.
Soon afterwards, a lot of voices were heard in the Temple of Tao.
The second prince of the Tang family came to the stone steps at that time and said that he would visit His Majesty the Pope.
The Bishop Lord helped him to brief him, and then said that His Majesty the Pope had just woken up and was grooming, which would take some time.
This is a normal thing. Although the second Tang family knew that it was an excuse, they only waited under the stone steps.
But he didn't expect that this kind of time would be half a day. The morning light dispelled the mist in the forest, and then turned into the warm sunshine that is rare in winter.
With the passage of time, the two envoys standing behind the second Tang family and those attendants became more and more ugly.
When the pope came to Wenshui, the Tang family should of course take the initiative to send people to come and see, but why should the second lord wait so long? Is this going to dismount the Tang family?
If it wasn’t for the Tang family’s second prince who kept silent, maybe they would have been fighting for a long time.
To know that this is Wenshui City, in a sense, the owner of the Tang family is the real emperor.
Whether it was His Majesty Emperor Taizong, or the eminent Emperor Tianhai, their purpose in this city never had a word from the owner.
In their view, the second lord represents the Tang family, and even the pope should not be so humiliated!
The second prince of the Tang family has been standing under the stone steps with his hands for half a day. Don't say anger, even the impatient look never appeared on his face.
But this does not mean that his mood is equally calm.
In fact, he was in a bad mood at this time.
He played an extremely important role during the change of Tianshuling three years ago. The ordinary people did not know it, but everyone who was qualified to know it knew it.
From that moment on, he became a major figure in this continent.
Although he has not yet become the owner of Wenshui City, everyone knows that the day is not far away.
And now whether it is a family business or housekeeping, the old man is handed over to him.
He is already the de facto owner of Wenshui City.
Especially since the thirty-sixth Tang Dynasty was imprisoned in the ancestral hall six months ago, no one dared to question this, not even the old snow town.
Even if he went to see him in Kyoto a month ago, he can go directly to the temple, there is no need to pass it on!
Who dares to let him deliberately dry for so long now?
"It's a pity that I didn't kill you in Xueling, and the result made you enter Wenshui. Why was the stupid Shiraishi found? But even if you come to Wenshui, except for like a child The same with your temper, what else can you do? Master Pope... Is it really big?"
The second prince of the Tang family looked at the cornice of the Taoist hall deep in the woods, and calmly thought of some unruly words.
When he thought of the last sentence, he felt very interesting, he was so funny, his lips raised slightly.
If it was in the past, Bishop Wenshui beside him would inevitably greet the second man with a very interesting reason why he laughed.
But today is not the same. Bishop Wenshui looked at him seriously and said, "Mr. Tang, please don't lose your appearance."
The smile of the second Tang family suddenly disappeared, and he could no longer keep calm, giving birth to a layer of frost.
Just when all the patience was about to disappear, there was finally a voice in the temple of Tao.
The second prince of the Tang family walked up the stone steps with the people, passed through the secluded winter forest, and came outside the gate of the god. He looked up and saw the pear tree.
There is no figure under the pear tree, there is no snow on the ground, and there are no white flowers like snow. The blue stone slab has just been washed with water and is wet and clean. Maybe there was blood before?
The sky of clouds and the warm winter sunshine did not disappear, and it was early before the night came, but many lights were already lit in the temple.
Standing outside the gate of God and looking inwards, there is an illusion occasionally, as if there is a vast sea of stars.
The second Tang family walked towards the door of the god.
The two enlightenments and the Tang guards were prepared to follow, but were stopped.
Bishop Wenshui looked at the Tang family calmly and said: "Please don't go around in the woods, otherwise you will die."
As they spoke, dozens of priests came to the back of the Houyuan River, and two heavy iron chains gradually surfaced, blocking the river.
Because of certain rules of the Tang family, there are basically no boats on Wenshui in the city, but the Taoist Temple has made complete preparations.
The second prince of the Tang family looked at the star-like lights in the temple, silenced for a moment, and raised his hand to signal that the entourage should stop.
After crossing the high threshold, he came to the quiet palace, and he saw the king of Linghai and Eucalyptus Lin.
The two archbishops stood on the stone steps in front of the temple and looked like two idols.
The Tang family greeted them and then slowly opened their mouths.
He was laughing, but there was no sound.
This is his usual expression, which sometimes makes people feel funny, sometimes makes people feel terrible, but no matter when, it is full of ridicule and maliciousness to this world.
The king of Linghai looked at him blankly, just like watching an idiot.
Eucalyptus nodded back slightly, and then ignored him.
The second grandfather of the Tang family gradually smiled and said, "Look at the gate with the two archbishops. Has any prince His Majesty ever done this before?"
After saying this, he didn't want to answer, flicked his sleeves, pushed open the door and walked in.
Numerous lamps were lit in the temple, and the light was very bright, falling on his face.
He is somewhat similar to Tang Sanshisheng, with a handsome face, but more indifferent between his eyebrows.
At the next moment, the indifference finally dissipated and became an unspeakable emotion.
In the middle of the Taoist Temple, there is a futon.
This is naturally used to kneel.
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