Crossing the Datang Restaurant

I was stunned for a moment, and pretended to be stupid: "Aren't we brothers now?"

With a slight amused look between Tang Guang's brows, he picked up a chopstick of vegetables, put them in the other's bowl, and said, "Do you think it's possible?"

Rong Yushu's meal was complicated.

He lowered his head and ate fiercely, without even having time to think about what kind of food was in front of him.

Tang Guang didn't irritate him, instead he chatted with him in a leisurely and leisurely way: "Father probably will stay here for a few days, and I will return to the capital in a short time. When are you going to leave?"

Rong Yushu thought about it, and said tentatively, "I, if I delay for a long time, I will go back to Luoyang."

Tang Guang said indifferently: "Very good, how about setting off with me?"

Rong Yushu paused for a moment with his chopsticks, with a look of looking left and right on his face, and said, "Well, let's talk about it."

Rong Yushu's heart is trembling, starting together, why does he always feel that there is a stone in his heart that is oppressive and can't breathe.

It just so happened that footsteps came from outside. In this era that declares that women walk gracefully and gracefully, how unique are these sonorous and powerful footsteps.

Xueniang kicked the door open with a "bang" sound, before anyone saw her, her voice came from outside, saying, "Wenyu, I will go back to Luoyang with you tomorrow!"

Tears were streaming down my face, just now I was thinking about dragging someone to visit Luoyang with him, but no one came out, put the chopsticks on the celadon bowl, and made a crisp and pleasant sound of "ding dong", reflecting the Looking at the expression of his righteous words.

"That's it. It just so happens that brother Tang will go back to Chang'an together tomorrow, so let's go along the way." He continued with hatred on his face: "Those people are really too much, who in the world doesn't know that is Your Yao Xueniang's property, by the way, your father is in good health."

Speaking of Xueniang's father, she sighed, the worry on her brows couldn't be resolved, and said: "Father's health is much better, but his dantian has been disabled, and he may not be able to practice martial arts anymore. This time I return to Luoyang, just In order to hand over the remaining affairs of the Rouge Pavilion, Chen Yufei will soon succeed as the head, and I will naturally be sent back to Jiufeng to manage everything, big and small, and take care of my father's health along the way."

Seeing Xueniang's sad appearance, he inevitably felt a little sad. Wouldn't Xueniang know Luoyang in the future?

"It's about the same, but here is so close to Luoyang, we still have the opportunity to meet in the future, among other things, this mountain is not as prosperous as Luoyang, and there are many fewer things." Xueniang was relieved, and patted Rong. Yushu's shoulder.

"Study hard and gain fame. Next year will be the big exam every three years. Stay in Luoyang and study well. Although you are very smart, but stupid birds fly first. There are always some people who are more diligent than you. Put scholars first, even if you are A businessman like Zhou Fuye is useless no matter how rich he is, it’s better to be an official.” Xueniang’s tone was a little emotional, and she glanced at Tang Guangduan sitting upright with a cup of tea, squinting, in fact, she was even more serious. Enough, the kind of empty eyes.

Xue Niang thought about the mocking tone before, she touched her nose with a guilty conscience, and said, "I remembered that I still have something to do, so let's go first, pack up our things, and we will return to Luoyang tomorrow." Then she disappeared.

Rong Yushu said to Tang Guang with a smile: "I'm going to pack my things too, let's go first." Then he dodged away.Tang Guang was a little speechless, as expected, Rong Yushu, who came back in a while, had a simple and honest expression on his face, and said: "I forgot, this seems to be my room!"

Tang Guang:......

After walking around, I wanted to pack my bags, but found that none of my bags had been opened, so there was no need to pack them.

Tang Guang couldn't stand it any longer. He walked in, and as expected, he watched the other party take a step back vigilantly. On his face, the expression of nervousness, vigilance, and panic was obvious, and it was written all over his face. Going up, although there is no expression on the face, but there is a sigh in the heart, is it still too urgent to think of it?

Straightening up, Tang Guang said, "Then it's decided. If Xueniang is free tomorrow morning, she can leave."

Seeing Tang Guang's figure seemed a bit bleak, Rong Yushu felt that there was a mixture of five flavors in his heart, not a taste, and more importantly, he actually felt a little heartbroken, and wanted to hold him back when he walked out.

Rong Yushu knelt on the bed, with a sound of "touch", the wall that was smashed was a little white, and his expression was already a little desperate. Could it be that he is really the legendary...wrong word?He slammed into the wall a few more times, muttering in his mouth: "Kill you tormenting goblin, you torturing little goblin, you little slut."

The people on this side kept scolding him. On the other side, Tang Guang walked along a small path full of dead branches, and passed by a person from time to time. Seeing that Tang Guang was dressed as if he was a guest, he couldn't help casting puzzled eyes. In the bleak autumn weather, Tang Guang walked to the place where his master lived.

Dad was healing the head of the Jiufeng Sect, so he also brought He Yi with him. Since he was going to be a disciple, he had to train him from various aspects and bring him with him. These numerous cases were an experience in itself.

In this way, the master's figure looked a bit bleak, sitting alone in the room, it was autumn itself, it was already bitingly cold, and coupled with the emptiness in the room, the pitiful misery was further deepened.

Tang Guang knocked on the door very rarely, and walked in politely. The master was surprised, but when he saw that it was Tang Guang, he immediately changed his appearance, and said with some disgust: "Why are you here, hurry up!" Go away!"

If Tang Guang had changed before, he would just run out without saying a word, but in the past few years, he has honed his temper in the officialdom for a few years, and his temper has also honed a lot. , Naturally, people are discouraged. Although he is an official in the same dynasty, the relationship between the officials is not very good, but he is highly valued by the emperor. He is said to be arrogant, and he does not take soft and hard. It is the best thing to come to Dali Temple .

"I'm here, but I just want to ask, how did you catch up with Dad?" Tang Guang sat down on his own, and poured a cup of hot tea, of course not for the master, but for himself , took a sip slightly.

When he said this, the master's expression was a little distorted, and a narrow smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he smiled mischievously, and said, "What's the matter, do you want to ask about my experience?"

Before Tang Guang could speak, the master had a smug smile on his face, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the wrinkles on his face were crinkled together, and said: "I think back then, I was not only famous in the Jianghu, but also in the imperial court. ...."

"Is it okay to see the main point?" Tang Guang put down his teacup. If he really asked Master to tell about his youth, he would not be able to finish it in three days and three nights.

The master was choked up for a moment, thought about the process of the acquaintance, and seemed a little guilty and said: "It seems that the overlord is just going to force the bow."

Tang Guang's body froze slightly, his eyes seemed to become a little strange, with contempt and contempt, he said, "And then."

The master's face became a little ugly, as if he didn't want to say anything, he slapped the table vigorously, shaking the teacup on the table, and said in a bad tone: "Go, go, go back!" After speaking, he began to push people away up.

Tang Guang was kicked out, but he didn't show any displeasure on his face. He just turned around and took a closer look at Master when he was pushed to the door. What are you looking at, brat, get the hell out of here!"

Tang Guang looked at it from bottom to top, with a trace of consideration in his eyes, and finally said slowly: "I'm looking at you, you will be sixty this year."

Although the master never mentioned his age, but he said before that he was a few years older than Emperor Taizong. According to inference, he should be nearly sixty this year.

"Master still looks very young. He looks about the same size as someone in his 40s." Although Tang Guang said admiring words, his tone was calm, and he heard something strange in his ears.

Master puffed out his chest and said proudly, "So what?"

Appearance has always been what he is most proud of. Although it is not as exquisite as his father's appearance, and if he pretends to be a woman, he will be overwhelmed by the country, but he has a heroic demeanor, which was peerless when he was young.

Tang Guang said coolly: "When Wenyu saw Dad last time, he was still asking if he was my elder brother, but it seemed normal when he saw you. You said, your dad walked together. Will they be mistaken for father and son?"

The master's face turned green. This kid's words became more and more eccentric, and he really wanted to cripple him.

However, when Tang Guang was about to leave, he still sprinkled salt on Master's heart, saying: "Master, the wrinkles on your face are so deep, let's do less facial movement in the future."

The angry master was furious and kept cursing: "Get out of here! Get out!"

Tang Guang left without hesitation.

The master felt aggrieved and looked at the bronze mirror in the room. It seemed that his temples were really a little pale. Compared with his father, he was still a peerless beauty. Welcome, but I don't know how much worse than Dad.

I groaned and complained in front of the mirror for a long time, and when my father came back, I still complained to the mirror, thinking that this person was suffering from madness.

Putting the medicine box on the table, he just asked casually, "What's wrong?"

The master turned around aggrievedly, held his face and asked, "Do you think I'm getting old?"

Dad rolled his eyes and said, "You are over 60 years old, can you not be old?"

The master showed a look of resentment on his face, and said: "That brat Tang Guang, said that you and I are father and son, is the gap that big?"

Dad laughed out loud, just as the tea on the table was still warm, and his neck was a little sore after a long day of fatigue. After all, he was still old, and after such maintenance, his bones would still not change.

The master came over attentively and helped Dad massage, but still said in a small report: "It's all Tang Guang's fault, saying that the wrinkles on my face are so deep."

"You said that you are not too young, so why do you still look the same as someone in your 30s and [-]s? Maybe that boy Tang Guang will be the same in the future. Do all the people in your family have this physique?" Master babbled As he said that, seeing Father's expression become a little strange, he suddenly reacted, slapped himself on the mouth, and observed Father's expression carefully, and sure enough, he looked very unnatural.

The master regretted it in his heart, but he said flatteringly: "It's all my fault for being cheap and talking nonsense. By the way, what happened to the master?"

Quickly changing the subject, although Dad was stunned for a moment, he still came to his senses, smiled, and didn't seem to care much.

Master secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

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