The charming girl is reborn, dragging the paranoid prince to kill everyone

After a long stroll, the motorcade finally arrived at the gate of Tang Mansion in Linzhou City in the evening.

The Tang Mansion occupies a huge area, and since the families have not yet been separated, the first and second rooms of the Tang family still live together.

The Tang family comes from a Confucian family, and the children in the family have been taught strictly since childhood. There are several uncles in the grandfather's lineage, all of whom make a living by learning.

The eldest uncle is the prefect of Linzhou, and the second uncle is the prefect of Lingzhou. They are both officials.

Unlike her father, who was pure and self-sufficient, her eldest uncle and second uncle had many wives and concubines, and the entire Tang Mansion was a mess.

To be honest, when she was a child, she really doubted that her biological father was not the biological son of the Tang family. Otherwise, how could he be so partial?

Mrs. Tang sent someone back early to tell the news that she would go home today.

Tang Jiao lifted the curtain, looked at the empty door, and laughed.

"what happened?"

Lu Changze picked up his son and saw the disdain on her face. He immediately thought that the Tang Mansion was deliberately pretending not to know that they were coming back.

Tang Jiao turned her head with a gentle smile: "They must have thought that you and I would not come back. Only father and mother would come back. They didn't take it seriously at all."

Humph, every year his father gave his grandmother more filial piety money than his two uncles, but her grandmother was still partial.

Speaking of which, she hadn't seen her two uncles for several years.

When she and Fu Shang got married, they also went to the capital to have a wedding banquet, but they were in a hurry and didn't see each other.

They had a house in the capital. When they arrived in the capital, Tang Jiao was busy practicing, and only her mother and father went there with their younger brother.

Knowing that everyone disliked her, her mother rarely took her to meet her uncle and others.

Mrs. Tang looked at the closed door of Tang Mansion, secretly angry, and said to Tang Zhongcheng: "Did you see that there was a letter coming back, but there was not even a servant to arrange the door. She returned to her ancestral home as if she was a guest. .”

The rich family knew that their son was coming back, so they sent their servants to wait for him early.

When Tang Zhongcheng heard his wife's words, he felt angry. Thinking of his mother's partiality since childhood, he held Mrs. Tang's hand and said, "You have been wronged."

"Of course I have nothing to do. Please treat me well and don't forget that Fu Shang is the heir apparent after all."

The nature of blocking a prince from the door is completely different.

The guard quickly stepped forward and knocked on the door. Even so, after knocking for a long time, there was no movement inside.

Tang Zhongcheng stared at the unmoving door, anger rising in his heart: "Guizi, you go."

Takako is his entourage, and people inside will definitely be able to hear his voice.

Guizi nodded and stepped forward, knocking hard on the door: "Open the door, the third master is back."

Not long after, the small door on the side slowly opened. A tall, thin man with a high forehead and a flat nose opened the door. When he saw Tang Zhongcheng, he said: "The third master is back. Third master, please forgive me. The old lady felt sorry for me just now. Now everyone is here." The master of the house is in her courtyard. Just wait, I will open the door for you."

Not long after, the door opened and everyone entered the Tang Mansion.

Tang Mansion looked at the familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar Tang family, recalling some unpleasant scenes from his childhood in his mind, which made him even more disgusted.

Lu Changze stood beside her and found that his wife was a little depressed. He held her hand gently: "What's wrong?"

Lu Chengjun held the little ball and looked at his mother with clear eyes.

Tang Jiao shook her head: "Thinking of some bad memories from childhood."

"Don't be afraid." After touching her head, Lu Changze said as gently as water: "I will make the decision for you."

If the old woman dares to embarrass his beloved son again, he will let the old woman know what cruelty is.

Before coming, he had asked someone to find out how many people there were in the Tang family, how many concubines, how many children, and he even knew exactly how many mouse holes there were.

To be honest, although the Tang Dynasty was a Confucian family, the late Mr. Tang had a good character. Except for Tang Zhongcheng, all his children and grandchildren were selfish and greedy.

Such a comparison reminded Lu Changze of a saying: bad bamboo produces good bamboo shoots.

Arriving at the old lady's courtyard, Tang Zhongcheng looked at Lu Changze and said, "Fu Shang, wait outside with your child in your arms. Don't get over your illness."

"it is good."

Lu Changze looked at the stone bench next to him and sat on it with his son in his arms.

The maid saw Tang Zhongcheng and his wife and walked in quickly: "Old madam, the third master is back."

The old lady's room was bright and bright, and there were a lot of people standing or sitting there. Mrs. Tang and the second lady were sitting on the bed, carefully feeding the old lady medicine.

When Mrs. Tang heard that her third son had returned, she had no surprise in her eyes and said in a weak voice: "It's good to come back."

The eldest lady Xie handed the bowl to her younger siblings and said in a gentle voice: "I just forgot that my third brother came back today and didn't let anyone take it. It's really my fault."

"My mother suddenly became ill, which scared us all."

The second lady Jiang said softly, with a bit of arrogance in her tone.

Mr. and Mrs. Tang Zhongcheng came in with their children and gave the old lady the courtesy of being a junior: "My son went to his mother to say hello and failed to come back in time. It is because he is unfilial."

"Daughter-in-law greets mother"

Mrs. Tang was so blessed that she stood behind her husband and stopped talking.

Tang Jiao and her younger brother stepped forward and said in unison: "Greetings to grandma."

When Mrs. Tang saw Tang Jiao, her face turned cold: "What are you doing back here?"

Tang Jiao smiled sweetly and said, "My granddaughter heard that my grandmother was ill and came back to see you."

"You are the wife of the Crown Prince now, and I can't afford it." Mrs. Tang glanced at her son and said calmly: "I am a dying old woman, so I don't need to worry about you so much. But you, I heard you were injured. How is your health?"

"Thank you, mother. I'm thinking of you. My son is no longer seriously ill."

"That's good."

Mrs. Tang closed her eyes slightly, looking like she didn't want to speak. Her face was haggard, and she looked very sick.

Mrs. Xie smiled and looked at Mrs. Tang: "Third younger brothers and sisters, Sister Jiao has a different status now. I heard that the Crown Prince dotes on her, so be sure not to get over the illness. We won't be able to afford it then."

Mrs. Tang smiled gently: "Sister-in-law is joking. She is a junior and she comes to visit the sick elder. Isn't this a reasonable thing? I haven't congratulated my sister-in-law on the addition of a new member."

When Mrs. Xie heard her words, she almost bit her silver teeth. Thinking of the hateful appearance of her concubine showing off in front of her after giving birth to her son, she wanted to kill someone.

Mrs. Tang opened her eyes, looked at Mrs. Tang and said, "Your eldest brother's family is full of children and grandchildren, nothing like yours. Sister Jiao nearly lost the throne."

When Tang Zhongcheng heard this, he said angrily: "Mother, my son has already said that I will decide the rest of my son's life, so what's the matter with Sister Guan Jiao?"

Mrs. Tang pointed at Tang Jiao and cursed: "Don't forget what the fortune teller said about her when you were a child. He said that she was destined to marry you. It will be difficult for you to live with her in your life. Did he tell you right?"

"Grandma." Tang Jiao's eyes were slightly cold, and her tone was a bit cold: "You are an elder. It is my filial piety that I come back to see you when you are sick. If you don't like your granddaughter, there is no need to poke my father's heart like this. Besides, With Brother Qian here, my father is no longer an heirloom. The reason my father has so few children is because he is of high moral character. If he is like the second uncle and has more than a dozen concubines, he can also be like the uncle's family with a bunch of children and grandchildren. With such a birth What's the use of having more sons? They're just a bunch of rotten leaves and twigs. When my eldest uncle and my second uncle were able to secure official positions, it was because my father spent money to secure them. Over the years, my father has given me a lot of money for a second house and a second house. Isn't it possible that my grandmother didn't count it? .”

It's really selfish to pick up the bowl to eat and then put the bowl down to curse.

Every time she came back, her mother would be ridiculed. No matter how good-tempered Tang Jiao was, she couldn't stand it.

Tang Jiao had been well-behaved and gentle since she was a child. The first time she contradicted her grandmother, everyone was frightened.

Mrs. Tang was so angry that she trembled all over. She pointed at Tang Jiao and cursed: "Get out, you beast, don't show up in front of me. You haven't been a good person since you were a child. You only pretend to be sick all day long, and now you want to be angry." I can’t die.”

Bang, as soon as he finished speaking, the heavy door panel smashed in from the outside, directly smashing a table and chairs.

When they looked at Lu Changze who came in with a sinister look on his face, everyone in the Tang Mansion shivered with fear.

The prince, the prince actually came to Tang Mansion.