Your Majesty, it's polite

Tang Yunshu sneered, with a chilly tone: "Is it someone sent by my scumbag father?"

The servant girl nodded hurriedly: "Exactly."

She only came to Wei's house this year, but she also knows about the past.

I can't help but despise that the old man is nothing. If it weren't for the Tang family, he would still be rolling in the mud all his life.

After making a fortune, he abandoned his wife and son.

Faintly raising her head, she happened to catch a glimpse of Tang Yunshu's beautiful and gentle face, and her heart moved secretly.

Seventh son, really handsome.

When she first arrived, she didn't understand how he became the seventh son even though he was the third eldest grandson.

It was only later that I found out that the uncle came to the door, which was ranked according to the Tang family.

Seven and coincidentally have the same example, which is very beneficial.

Zhou rolled her eyes and raised her sleeves angrily: "Just say that I am unwell and ask him to drag the things back."

"Grandmother." Tang Yunshu shook his head with a meaningful smile, "I'd like to see what he has to say."

The way this father tosses is getting more and more stupid, is it because he is dazzled by the prosperity of the capital.

Knowing that her grandson was very assertive, Mrs. Zhou snorted angrily, "Call me in."

In less than 5 minutes, a middle-aged man in brocade clothes stepped in, with a square face, a goatee, a tall figure, only one pair of eyes with pride, and his chin could poke the bird's nest on the beam.

When seeing Tang Yunshu, surprise flashed across those shrewd eyes, and he smiled and bowed to Mrs. Zhou: "Madam, I am here to give you a birthday gift by order of my lord."

Mrs. Zhou straightened her sleeves slightly, and said with a smirk: "My sons are all businessmen, but I don't know who your master is mine."

Tan Butler was stunned, his smile froze on his facial features, obviously he did not expect Zhou's attitude.

He knew that his adults had a bad relationship with his mother, siblings, but he didn't know that they were so ignorant of good and bad.

Someone else's family has a son who is an official. I don't know how happy he is, but she is still so ignorant.

After all, Butler Tan came from the capital. He was well-informed and boasted that he was nobler than them. He stroked his beard and raised his eyebrows arrogantly: "My lord is the grandson-in-law of Duke Cheng, a nobleman in Kyoto. Madam, your eldest son Wei Liang."

Mrs. Zhou didn't take it seriously, and said calmly: "I think about it, there is indeed an unfilial son who hasn't seen him for a few years, how can I think of me as a beggar old lady."

"Old lady." Butler Tan didn't expect her to be so impolite. He lowered his face and said arrogantly: "My lord is your own son, and every year he sends gifts home to honor you. If this word spreads, others will think of my lord."

"Mahayana."

Tang Yunshu picked up the teacup and threw out two words lightly.

Without saying a word, Mahayana stepped forward and slapped Butler Tan in the face.

The slaps were clear and crisp, and the rough skin of the kiss was firmly kissed, leaving a deep five-claw red mark.

Tan Butler returned to his senses, only feeling the pain as if his entire face had been cut off, his flesh trembling violently, and he opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

He came from Duke Cheng's mansion, even if he was a servant, he was often fawned over by others, but he didn't expect to be bullied by a countryman today.

How could he swallow this breath.

Pointing at Tang Yunshu, he cursed: "You are so brave, do you know who I am?"

"It's just a servant." Putting down the teacup, Tang Yunshu sneered, "If you still want to turn the world upside down in my house."

Crack, Mrs. Zhou slapped the table, pointed at Butler Tan and cursed: "You janitor, didn't you say that I am your master's mother? My son's dog is also my dog. How dare you be arrogant here? what."

She had an excellent friend back then who was kicked to death by an arrogant landlord.

She hated ungrateful and arrogant people the most in her life.

Butler Tan's jaw tightened, he gritted his teeth but dared not say, this is in Jingcheng, not in Kyoto.

He still understands that a strong dragon does not overwhelm a local snake.

Enduring the humiliation, Tan Butler flicked his sleeves, turned around and strode away.

Tang Yunshu raised his eyes, looking at his haughty back, his eyes were full of Xiao Sha.

Mrs. Zhou clutched her chest, her eyes turned black with anger: "You bastard."

All these years, it's fine if you don't show filial piety to her, but you still send such a dog to piss her off.

Tang Yunshu saw that her expression was a little strange, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, grandma, I will handle this."

"I'll take a rest first, Yun Shu, and throw things out."

Ever since her son insisted on reconciling, in order to marry that so-called noble daughter, he abandoned his wife and son, and was extremely fickle, which had already disappointed her.

At the beginning, she was heartbroken, but after seeing her three grandchildren getting better and better, she felt ashamed of this son.

She raised him to study, and she owed him nothing in this life, and they lived in peace in the future, and it was okay not to see each other for the rest of their lives.

Maybe I was selfish, I didn't see him, but I lived comfortably.

The maid walked in just now, but now she is smiling and blessed: "Seventh Young Master, there is a man named Qingquan outside, who said that Patriarch Fengyan sent a generous gift."

Yan business?

Tang Yunshu hurriedly asked her to invite someone in.

Qingquan walked in with a brocade box in his hand, respectfully said to Tang Yunshu, "Mr. Tang, this is a birthday gift from my master to the old lady."

"How does he know?"

He didn't say anything on purpose, just because he was afraid that he would give him a gift.

"Your master said it."

"really."

He also thought that maybe his uncle was talking too much.

I got up to prepare the brocade box, and inside it was a piece of fine jade Guanyin, the jade was transparent and crystal clear, the carving was natural and smooth, like a stream of water flowing, it was a good thing.

"Let him come over for dinner tomorrow."

He accepts the gift graciously, so naturally he will be invited to a banquet.

"Then this subordinate will go back and tell the master."

Qingquan nodded to him, turned around and left quickly without further words.