Chapter 232 When the fake is real, the real is also fake (3)
With the nod of the factory manager of the West Factory, Tang San can finally return to the Tang Sect openly.
Tang San, who was thinking about the Tang Sect and returning home, did not do anything after returning to his residence. He just brought some guys who were walking around the world and rushed towards the Tang Sect's location.
"Tang Sect, I'm back!"
Tang San, who had almost no rest along the way, only took a few days to rush from the capital to the prefecture where the Tang Sect was located.
Tang Sect.
When Tang San entered the Tang Sect with Mr. Tang Da’s birthday party, all the people from the Tang Sect who came to the Tang Sect to celebrate Mr. Tang’s birthday were quiet.
After all, the title of the young governor of the West Factory is too big in the world.
Especially in the past two or three years, in the past two years, except for the Tang Sect, almost all sects in the world have their own disciples died at the hands of Tang San, the young governor of the West Factory.
Ignoring the strange eyes of the guests, Tang San held the invitation in his hand and walked towards the courtyard where Mr. Tang Da lived in a familiar way.
And those Tang Sect disciples who wanted to stop Tang San, after Tang San's cold eyes swept over, they all gave way to Tang San, like quails.
In the eyes of these disciples of the Tang Sect, even if Tang San is the young governor of the West Factory, Tang San, who came to the banquet alone, dared not be detrimental to Mr. Tang in the old lair of the Tang Sect, right?
What's more, even though Tang San is now the young governor of the West Factory, he was once a member of the Tang sect and a disciple of Mr. Tang.
Therefore, under the interweaving of various ideas, these Tang sect disciples obediently gave up a road to Mr. Tang Da’s residence to Tang San.
But in Tang San's eyes, these scenes made Tang San's heart, which was a little distorted because of joining the West Factory, and gradually became a trend to return to normal people's psychological state.
"It seems that the master still understands my efforts."
Thinking silently in his heart, Tang San involuntarily accelerated his pace to Mr. Tang's residence.
In Tang San's opinion, the disciples of the Tang sect would take the initiative to give way to themselves, which was obviously because they were hinted by Mr. Tang.
Otherwise, based on Tang San’s understanding of the Tang Sect, it would not be that easy for him to approach Mr. Tang Da, a “court dog” like him.
The backyard of the Tang Sect leader and Mr. Tang Da’s residence.
After being informed by the disciples of the gatekeeper, Tang San was led into the backyard of Mr. Tang's house.
To be honest, there were not many people coming in the backyard of Mr. Tang’s house, all over the Tang Gate.
"Missary, you have suffered all these years."
As soon as we met, Mr. Tang Da’s first words broke Tang San’s defense.
"master!"
Looking at the face of his master Mr. Tang Da, who had become very old, Tang San's knees softened and he knelt in front of Mr. Tang Da.
Bang!
The forehead and the ground were heavily in contact.
"Disciples are unfilial and have not been able to perform filial piety in front of the master over the years. I also ask the master to punish him."
Looking at Tang San, who was kneeling on the ground and snatching the ground with his head, a trace of complexity flashed in Mr. Tang's eyes.
"Come on, get up quickly, mistress."
Putting away the unnecessary emotions in his eyes, Mr. Tang stretched out his trembling arms and helped Tang San, who was kneeling on the ground.
"You're right, kid."
"What is really useless is the immortal master."
"It's the master who is sorry for you, so that you can only endure grievances and bear the infamy over the years, and live a life-and-death life for the Tang Sect."
"It's not just you, I'm sorry to Ping'er, too."
As he spoke, Mr. Tang was already in tears.
"What's wrong with Ping'er?"
Tang Ping, the granddaughter of Mr. Tang Da, was also the person Tang San once wanted to marry.
After hearing Tang San's inquiry, Mr. Tang's expression, which was already full of tears, became even more sad.
"Miss, do you know?"
"Just after you left, Ping'er cried all day long."
"result……"
"As a result, in less than half a year, Ping'er became ill and left forever."
“…”
Under Mr. Tang Da’s story, Tang San finally understood why he didn’t see Tang Ping, the girl who liked to tease her when he came back this time.
"Master, I..."
For a moment, Tang San didn't know how to comfort Mr. Tang, so he could only stay by Mr. Tang in silence.
Not long after, Mr. Tang adjusted his emotions and walked out of the sadness of missing his granddaughter.
"Forget it, I won't talk about this."
After taking a deep breath, Mr. Tang raised his hand and patted Tang San on the shoulder, "For the years, thanks to your maintenance, our Tang Sect can continue to exist."
Mr. Tang Da’s words “Our Tang Sect” made Tang San feel warm in his heart.
"For the sake of the Tang Sect, these are what disciples should do."
you do not say!
During the years Tang San was in the West Factory, those who had conflicts, festivals and conflicts with the Tang Sect were all dealt with by Tang San’s secret excuses.
Moreover, when the West Factory took the blame, Tang San took out the so-called "legitimate reason" when dealing with these people, he had no connection with the Tang Sect.
Moreover, in order not to make people suspicious, Tang San also brought the masters from the West Factory to personally ask his subordinates to deal with several Tang sect disciples who "voluntarily sacrificed their lives".
In this way, the world will only say that Tang San, the "traitor" of the Tang Sect, had cruel methods and no longer reminiscence after becoming a hawk in the court. And no one would think that the Tang Sect and the court were in a tangled relationship and used the court's hands to resolve the hostile gangs of the Tang Sect in the world.
"Yes, everything is for the Tang Sect."
"Although the glory of the Tang Sect cannot be reproduced in the hands of your master and my disciples, the Tang Sect must not be lonely in your and my hands!"
At this time, Mr. Tang was still an old man who died. The momentum that emanated from Mr. Tang was just like the heroic posture when Mr. Tang was arduous when he was in a thrust into the Tang sect.
"Okay, mistress, tell me about your experience over the years."
"I can tell you all the troubles and worries about you. I have lived for such a long time for my teacher and may not be able to give you advice on many things, but my teacher's life experience can give you some reference."
In the following time, in the backyard of Mr. Tang Da’s residence, Mr. Tang Da and Tang San started chatting happily like a happy grandparents and grandchildren.
Chapter completed!