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The whole continent knows that even the Saint of Tianhai, he still respects Mr. Tang quite well back then.

Chen Changsheng knew better from Tang Sanshiliu that Old Master Tang scolded Tianhai's family every day in his old house, but he rarely involved the Empress himself.

The Queen of Tianhai Holy Eunuch issued an order to summon Mr. Tang to Beijing, but Mr. Tang did not accept the order. He seemed tough and also explained some problems from the side.

Old Master Tang doesn’t like the Queen of the Tianhai, and in his eyes she is a Queen of the Demons.

But the Queen of Tianhai has always made him very afraid, and even made him admire him in some aspects.

Chen Changsheng said: "I want to use this cup of tea to exchange for you to listen to me for a few words."

If he entered the old house at the beginning and said those two sentences on his own, he would naturally be able to hear them.

But hearing does not mean you can listen.

He wanted Mr. Tang to listen to these two sentences seriously, and he had to listen to them.

Listen to your ears and to your heart.

Old Master Tang still didn't speak, or this represented Mo Yun.

"The Tang family uncle was not sick, but was poisoned."

This is the first sentence Chen Changsheng said.

Old Master Tang's expression remained unchanged, as if he hadn't heard it.

"The second master of the Tang family has colluded with the demon clan."

This is the second sentence Chen Changsheng said.

Old Master Tang narrowed his eyes slightly, and then slowly put the teacup back to the table.

He looked at Chen Changsheng, without any emotion in his voice: "His Majesty's sword is indeed sharp and the trajectory is very clear, but you shouldn't have drawn the sword today."

These two sentences are indeed swords.

These are two wisdom swords that Chen Changsheng had prepared for a long time.

This is the sword technique he learned from Su Li.

Old Master Tang and Su Li have known each other for many years and have a close relationship, so how can they not understand it?

So, the four words "His Majesty" of the Pope were spoken from the old man for the first time.

From this moment on, there were no elders and juniors, clear porridge and small tea, pouring tea and drinking tea, and old friends.

"I didn't take the initiative to draw my sword, but I defended myself passively."

Chen Changsheng did not feel anything because of the change in Mr. Tang's attitude. He said calmly: "That night in Xueling was the first sword from the Tang family. Later, in Hanqiu City, there was someone who wanted to kill me last night. Since that's the case, I have no reason to respond."

Old Master Tang said two words in a concise way: "Evidence."

Even if Chen Changsheng is the Pope, he cannot accuse the Tang family of any reason without evidence.

This is the old house of the Tang family, not the Songshan Military Mansion, and his opponent is not the princes and gods in the court, but the old man Tang.

"I have no evidence." Chen Changsheng continued without waiting for Old Master Tang to express his opinion: "I have no evidence except for the Demon Lord's words. Of course, the Demon Lord's words may be sow discord, but I have witnesses, the Demon Princess Nanke, who is a little dementia now and will not lie."

Old Master Tang's eyes narrowed even more powerfully, unlike old foxes, but like a sheet-shaped page that has been hit by wind and rain for many years in the mountains and has been weathered very violently.

"So what does His Majesty want me to promise you?"

"I need an hour."

“Time belongs to you.”

"What I need is an hour in Wenshui City."

Chen Changsheng looked at Old Master Tang and said, "I will find the monster of Changsheng Sect in one hour, and he is the evidence."

What is an hour in Wenshui City? He did not explain it thoroughly, but the meaning was very clear. During this hour, he hoped that the Tang family could hand over the control of Wenshui City to the state religion. When the state religion searched or even chased, the Tang family could not intervene.

There is no doubt that this is a very whimsical and even ridiculous idea.

For countless years, neither Emperor Taizong nor the Queen of the Tianhai Sei, he had really controlled Wenshui City.

Now Chen Changsheng wants to do this, even if it is only a very short time, it will definitely not be accepted by the Tang family.

The outcome of the negotiation seemed to have been destined from the beginning.

But Chen Changsheng still mentioned it because he hoped that the senior had changed some of Mr. Tang's ideas.

Unfortunately, what he hoped to see did not happen.

"He sat in your current position three days ago and said something roughly the same as you, and I didn't agree."

Old Master Tang looked at him with expressionless expression and said, "Unless, His Majesty, you can persuade him to change his surname, there is no need to discuss this matter."

Chen Changsheng was silent for a moment and said, "Even if you know there is something wrong with the Tang family, you know the evidence is in Wenshui City?"

"Do you think I care about these things? Pope, you are too young and don't know how many dark and even dark things we old people have seen. I don't want to believe it, so I won't believe it. If you want to change my mind, you will have to pay the corresponding price."

Old Mr. Tang glanced at the old umbrella outside the door and said, "It's far from enough to just make me nostalgic."

Chen Changsheng was silent for a while and said, "I hope you can think about it again."

Mr. Tang said, "I have made a decision."

Chen Changsheng said: "You don't have to worry, I can wait."

Mr. Tang said, "I don't like having outsiders in my house."

Chen Changsheng said: "I can wait outside the old house."

Old Master Tang said, "Please."

Chen Changsheng got up and walked out of the house, crossed the threshold, picked up the old umbrella, and walked into the yard.

During the time I was talking to Mr. Tang, the snow fell heavier and heavier. A thick layer of bluestone was accumulated, and it was a little soft and comfortable when I stepped on it.

Chen Changsheng held up the old umbrella and walked out of the old house under the guidance of the old worshipper.

The King of Linghai and others came up to meet him.

Chen Changsheng shook his head.

The expressions of the King of Linghai and others did not change much, because they had thought in advance that Old Master Tang could not agree to that request.

Although the request of His Majesty the Pope is indeed to directly open up the dark side and find out the best way to...

What if the main messenger is Old Master Tang? Even if it is not, Wenshui City is the Tang family, and the Tang family is Old Master Tang. His Majesty wants to lift up the many curtains on Wenshui City, isn’t it equivalent to lifting up Old Master Tang’s clothes and looking inside? How could Old Master Tang agree?

The King of Linghai and others were preparing to welcome Chen Changsheng back to the chariot and return to the Dao Palace to discuss.

Chen Changsheng shook his head again, turned toward the Tang family's old house, and stood in the snow.

Countless eyes fell on him, first confused, then quickly turned to shock.

Is His Majesty the Pope going to stand in the snow like this, waiting for Old Master Tang to change his mind?

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(Isn’t the chapter names of these two chapters combined to make a cup of snow? I almost forgot the content, when will I read it again?)
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