The legitimate daughter was reborn, and the emperor’s little Jiaojiao went crazy.

Tang Songlin was miserable. He just wanted to marry his daughter to the Liang family, not to find out how his wife died.

He just didn't understand, why was the Liang family not better than the Ming family? They were a century-old family, and although there were few promising people in the Liang family now, none of them were as capable as his son Tang Chuyu.

But the family's background was there, so there was no doubt about it. Moreover, the Liang family promised him a generous reward, which was very considerable, and the list was very long.

Tang Songlin calmly thought about it and comforted his daughter, "Don't lose your temper. This matter needs to be considered carefully."

Tang Chuyue was now only surprised, why every word, action and expression of her old father were exactly the same as what her niece had expected?

It is true that one cannot make an enemy of one's niece, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.

Tang Chuyue suppressed her sarcasm and pretended to be indignant. "My daughter can't keep calm. Since my father is so sure and has evidence in hand, what is there to worry about? As a daughter, I must seek justice for my mother and cannot let her die in vain."

As she said this, she was about to go out and report to the police.

Tang Songlin's mind was buzzing, and he panicked, "Come back!"

Tang Chuyue stopped but didn't look back, crying, "Father, don't stop me! Even if I have to fight to not get married, I will make the person who killed my mother pay the price."

Tang Songlin was annoyed and closed his eyes tightly, "I have no evidence."

Tang Chuyue then turned around and looked at her father in confusion, "That's not what you said yesterday..."

Tang Songlin wanted to slap her in the face. It was really distressing that his silly daughter suddenly became difficult to control.

But now is not the time to hit someone. If his little daughter gets willful and goes to the government to make trouble, his lineage will really have to give way to the second son.

He heard that the second son had made good achievements as an official abroad and would be promoted if he returned to Beijing to report on his work.

Tang Songlin was still feeling proud these past few days. Could he be promoted to the position of Minister of the Ministry of Revenue?

That’s right, as long as his eldest son Tang Chuyu sits in that high position, the second son Tang will never be able to get in.

In this way, Tang Songlin could always suppress the second brother. In suppressing the second brother, Tang Songlin always spared no effort.

This matter is more important than receiving a generous reward. I must not let my little daughter go out and report to the police. Tang Songlin made up his mind, sighed, and fell into the chair. "Your mother was really angry to death, don't think too much about it."

Tang Chuyue let out a mocking laugh, "So the cause of my mother's death was entirely determined by my father's mood?"

Tang Songlin: "..."

Then she saw her daughter suddenly frowning and speaking in a cold tone, "How much benefit did father receive from the Liang family to be willing to sell his daughter? You keep saying that you are doing this for my own good, go and find out where the Liang family's youngest son is injured and how serious the injury is! If father had a little pity for his daughter, he would not have the heart to push me into this pit of fire!"

Tang Songlin's face flushed red, he slammed the armrest of the chair, and stood up tremblingly, but because of the anger, he swayed twice and fell back.

He pointed at his daughter, his voice trembling: "You! You! You are rebellious!"

Tang Chuyue took a deep breath and suppressed the tears in her eyes. Her tone was calm but every word was as sharp as a knife. "A father must be kind, and a son can be filial. Father, haven't you realized that you have been deserted by everyone? You are selfish and calculating. Who will respect you now? Who will care whether you live or die?"

Tang Songlin widened his eyes and looked at his daughter in disbelief, as if he was seeing her appearance clearly for the first time.

His hands were tightly gripping the armrests of the chair, his knuckles turning white, as if he was trying hard to suppress the trembling in his heart.

The room was silent, with only his heavy breathing echoing in the air.

One! Two! All of them disobeyed him!

Tang Chujun is like this! Tang Chuyue is also like this!

None of them are good!

Tang Chuyue saw that the time was almost right, so she frowned and said the last harsh words, "Father, you'd better stop doing these little tricks! Otherwise, both sides will be destroyed. I would rather die than marry into the Liang family. Also, you have to take care of yourself. After all, I'm anxious to marry into the Ming family and don't want to wait another year for the mourning period."

Tang Songlin: "..."

Is this a curse for his death or a curse for his immortality?

Looking at the back of his little daughter who didn't even turn around, Tang Songlin felt that... this was due to the guidance of an expert. Based on his understanding of Tang Chujun and Tang Chuyue, these two daughters were not very smart.

Yesterday, Tang Chuyue looked simple-minded and had stupid eyes. It was incredible how she became smart overnight.

He called Wang Bo, who was serving him, and asked him to check Tang Chuyue's whereabouts.

Uncle Wang went there and came back soon to report that according to the coachman, the young lady had gone to the young master's mansion before dawn.

Tang Songlin finally figured it out. Ha! It turned out to be his good granddaughter.

His silly daughter Tang Chujun, who had always been timid and submissive, suddenly became eloquent and fierce in her temper.

From beginning to end, including his fall from the high clouds into the quagmire, it was all the work of his good granddaughter.

Tang Songlin had been analyzing over and over again during his days in the countryside, wondering how he, a Duke of Protector of the Country, could become an ordinary citizen overnight and be exiled to the countryside.

Overnight, always overnight.

Overnight, Tang Songlin returned to the countryside.

I don't want to fight anymore, I can't win. I can't be greedy for the benefits of the Liang family anymore, it will only cause trouble.

He wanted to take care of his health and live a few more years so that he could at least occasionally receive a letter from his eldest son, telling him about his eldest grandson Tang Xinghe.

His eldest grandson Tang Xinghe is the true successor of his lineage and will soon go to war with the emperor.

He didn't want to worry about anything else, and he couldn't worry about it anymore.

He was afraid that if he worried any more, he would have to go to see his ancestors.

Zheng Qiaoer brought Tang Chuyue to the young master's residence to play that day, and said to Tang Chujun, "The old man was depressed. He was dying the day he passed away. He had no energy or spirit at all."

Tang Chujun smiled coldly, "He should hold on a little longer, at least wait until Yue'er gets married."

It was Tang Chuyue's first time to have close contact with her eldest sister. She was a little timid and snuggled up to her sister-in-law, not daring to talk to her.

But when my elder sister called me "Yue'er", my heart was warm. I suddenly remembered what my mother had done to my elder sister, and I felt very sad, but I kept it in my heart and didn't dare to show it on my face.

Tang Chuyue had only recently realized that although some things had passed, it was still painful to have the scars exposed. Even if she felt sorry for her elder sister, she must not show it.

Zheng Qiaoer saw that she was dull and was afraid that she would be restrained, so she asked her to go out and play with Xia'er.

After Tang Chuyue left, Zheng Qiaoer lowered her head and smiled at Tang Chujun, her voice very low, and she covered half of her mouth with her hands, fearing that the secret would leak out. "I wonder if the old man can wait until you marry the emperor. Haha, I can't wait to see that scene. God knows, I have never hoped so much that the old man can live a hundred years."

Tang Chujun blushed and glared at her, "Don't spread it around."

Zheng Qiaoer glared at him, "Am I such a big mouth? I'm telling you, your wooden brother doesn't even know about this! Do you think I'm tight-lipped?"