Reborn as a rebellious son like a wolf

After Mrs. Wang left, everything seemed to be peaceful, but Tang Chang's life became more and more difficult.

Without the Wang family, it seems that Duke Quan's patience with him has reached the extreme, and he even wanted to put someone else in the position of Minister of Rites, and he didn't even get close to his son.

The more Tang Chang thought about it, the more angry he couldn't bear it anymore, he went to the restaurant to book a private room to drink.

In the quiet private room, Tang Chang drank alone, and the table was full of delicacies, which made him uninterested, and all thoughts in his heart were gloomy.

Thinking of the death of his wife, the departure of his daughter, and the difficulties in his officialdom, tears came from his eyes in grief.

He was also born in a wealthy family. He had made up his mind to become a leader since he was a child, studied hard for ten years, and finally passed the palace examination, married a wife and had children.

After the death of his original wife, he met Wang Shi, and after learning that she was the beloved daughter of Duke Quan, he even tried his best to marry her. Sure enough, his official career has been rising all the way after marriage, and he has been prosperous for so many years.

He worked hard to study the way of officialdom, catered to his father-in-law, and did many shameful things for his liking.

After his wife became seriously ill, Quan Guogong treated him more and more indifferently. After his wife was buried, he even ignored him, making him feel like an enemy.

Why?Obviously working so hard, why did it become what it is today.

Holding his head up to drink, the spicy wine slipped from his throat, and Tang Chang wept softly.

Why?Why did he become what he is today, why did his wife die?

If she didn't die, she would still be the Tang Chang whom everyone fawns over, instead of being rejected by Duke Quan as she is now.

Tang Mo's face suddenly appeared in his mind, and he suddenly realized, his eyes burst out fiercely.

Yes, ever since this son came to Beijing, it seemed that he was born to restrain him. He was not going well. If he hadn't targeted him, how could his wife be sick and even put his aunt under house arrest.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible, and the more he thought about it, Zhao became paranoid, and Tang Chang pushed everything on Tang Mo like a maniac.

Throwing the wine glass in his hand on the ground, Tang Chang gritted his teeth and said, "Tang Mo, you bastard!"

After taking a sip of strong wine, Tang Chang got up and went outside.

He didn't go back to Duke Quan's mansion, but rode back to Huguohou's mansion on a wobbly horse.

The guards outside the gate of the Huguohou's Mansion saw him and hurried forward: "Master Tang, what's the matter?"

Seeing them, Tang Chang thought he was an outsider, and slapped the guard on the face: "Bastard, this is my son's residence. I can come back whenever I want."

The guard was a little dazed by the beating, remembering what the butler said, he hurriedly retreated to the side and let him in.

After he entered, the guard who was beaten said to another guard: "See, I'm in a bad mood. I'm sure I want to beat our Lord Hou."

The guard looked at the slap marks on his face sympathetically, and said: "Don't pay attention to him, our Lord is not easy to mess with."

Tang Changru wouldn't be where he is today if he didn't have the support of Mr. Quan Guogong.

Tang Chang walked into the exquisite and elegant garden, looked at the luxurious Hou's mansion, and felt furious in his heart. This bastard lived in such a luxurious Hou's mansion, but let his father nest in Quan Guogong's mansion like a downtrodden son-in-law.

Blinking bloodshot eyes bursting out viciousness, striding towards the study.

Steward Shi came from the corner and almost ran into Tang Chang head-on: "Master Tang, why are you here?"

"Go away, dog!" Tang Chang pushed him away and strode towards the study.

Steward Shi felt something was wrong and immediately followed him.

He was not afraid of what would happen to Tang Chang's Lord Marquis, but he was afraid that if something happened here, Duke Quan would frighten Lord Hou again and put all the shit on him.

Outside the study, Tang Chang's vicious eyes were enough to kill Tang Mo through the door.

The guard stepped forward to stop him and said, "I don't know what's the matter with Mr. Tang?"

"Get out of the way." Tang Chang wanted to push them away, but found that the guards didn't move at all, and he yelled angrily: "Tang Mo, come out to me. Don't think you are great now, don't forget, I am yours!" Lao Tzu, if there is no me, would there be a beast like you?"

Thinking of being blocked everywhere from the gate to here, and guarding him like a thief, Tang Chang was so angry that he wanted to breathe fire.

Tang Mo inside was looking at the Art of War, raised his eyes and said, "Let him in."

Tang Chang kicked the door angrily and entered, looking at the leisurely Tang Mo, he was so angry that he lost his mind in an instant.

Why should his life be worse than death, but this kid is happy and at ease, without himself, how could he be so prosperous today.

"You rebellious son, I will clean you up for my father today." Tang Chang grabbed the porcelain vase by the door, took a few steps, and suddenly smashed it on the top of his head.

Tang Mo looked at the oncoming vase, and abruptly caught the half-person-high vase in mid-air with one hand.

Gently put it on the ground, looking at the furious Tang Chang: "Father, what's the matter?"

Tang Chang pointed at him, gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, if it weren't for you, how could Mrs. Wang have died. Do you know that you ruined the rest of my life and my hard work over the years. Today, today, I I'm going to kill you bastard."

In the distance, Tang Chang picked up the paper inkstone and wanted to smash him on the head. Tang Mo grabbed his hand, his eyes were cold: "Father, if you want to go crazy and go back to your Duke Quan's mansion, this is my protector." State Marquis."

"You are my son."

"When did you treat me as your son."

"You bastard." Pulling back his hand forcefully, Tang Chang pointed at him, trembling and said, "If you hadn't killed Mrs. Wang, how could I be despised by Duke Quan."

Tang Mo was a little amused, and said: "Grand Quan Guo poisoned me, poisoned me, and suffered all kinds of torture. He also sent killers to kill me several times. Why can't I fight back. Mrs. Wang deliberately flattered and killed me since I was a child, even more so." Sending someone to poison me, I escaped from death many times in her hands, why can't I design her. Besides, what does her death have to do with me, she knows that her daughter can't stand the blow. Blame , why don't you blame your family for being ambitious and insane."

For so many years, he didn't believe that Tang Chang didn't know how the Wang family and Duke Quan treated him.

Looking at his unwilling face, Tang Mo's eyes were full of sarcasm: "Father is so angry not because of Wang's death, but because after Wang's death, your official career will no longer be the same. To put it bluntly, you are only for yourself .:"

If it was for the Wang family, he was deeply saddened, and he couldn't give him some sympathy, obviously not.

His mind was seen through, and Tang Chang wanted to slap him in the face.

Tang Mo reached out and grabbed his wrist, throwing him to the ground.

How could Tang Chang be Tang Mo's opponent, he was caught off guard and fell to the ground, his eyes widened in disbelief.

Pointing at him, he said angrily, "You bastard, how dare you hit me, I'm your father."

Tang Chang felt that his dignity had been hit hard, and with killing intent in his heart, he took out the dagger hidden in his boot, and threw himself at Tang Mo desperately.

Tang Mo pressed his dagger with his backhand, scratching his arm directly, and blood splashed out instantly.

"Ah." Tang Chang clutched his arm in pain, and looked at Tang Mo in astonishment, trembling with fear: "You. You actually want to kill your father, just wait for me."

Not daring to stay any longer, Tang Chang turned around and ran out of the study in embarrassment.

Seeing the injured Tang Chang leave, Steward Shi walked quickly into the study, seeing Tang Mo'an so relieved: "Master."

"It's okay, don't worry about him." Tang Mo sat down again, and said, "Don't allow him to come in again, trouble."

Tang Chang is now like a bereaved dog. Duke Quan has obviously given up on him long ago, and it is normal for him to hate himself.

Steward Shi then quickly ordered that no one would let Tang Chang in when he came over in the future, so as not to be unlucky.

Tang Chang was so angry that he stumbled to the nearest medical clinic and bandaged the wound first.

When the doctor saw that he was wearing an official uniform and his hand was still injured, he was frightened and bandaged him. He didn't even dare to pay for the medicine.

Who would have thought that his attitude directly aroused the anger in Tang Chang's heart, he slapped the doctor's face fiercely, and roared angrily: "You lowly thing, you can't look down on me."

Throwing 50 taels of silver notes on the ground with a snap, turned around and left angrily.

The doctor was not angry, picked up the bank note on the ground with a cold snort, and said flatly: "Such a person, the official luck will not last long."

Tang Chang was walking on the street, looking at the streets of Kyoto with people coming and going, so familiar yet so confused, he couldn't help feeling sad, and tears flowed out again.

He wandered aimlessly like a walking corpse for an unknown amount of time. When he came to his senses, he was already in a long alley.

Looking around, he didn't know this section of the route, the surrounding was quiet, and he felt a little uneasy, so he couldn't help speeding up his pace.

Walking, he came to a dead-end alley, looking at the high wall at the end of the alley, feeling a little surprised.

After drinking, his hand was injured again, his head was a little dizzy, and he turned around and wanted to go out.

At this moment, two men descended from the sky, wearing ordinary clothes and holding daggers, blocking the only way out.

Tang Chang was shocked, stepped back a few steps, and said in horror: "Who are you? Let me tell you, I am an official appointed by the imperial court. If you dare to touch me, you will be punished with death."

One of the bearded men sneered, playing with the dagger in his hand: "Imperial order? Hmph, after today, it won't be the case."

The thin and tall one said jokingly and disdainfully: "Someone asked us to kill your dog."

"What?" Tang Chang was terrified, and tremblingly said: "Did you make a mistake?"

The two slowly approached him, the dagger in their hands gleaming in the sunlight: "How could it be? Tang Chang, we know you. Don't admit your mistake when you get down there. It's someone else who wants to kill you, not us. "

"You..." Tang Chang saw that there was a gap on their left, and wanted to rush out.

How could the two let him succeed, the bearded man stretched out his hand to catch him.

Tang Chang bent over, slammed into them hard, and left quickly while they fell to the ground.

The dagger in the tall and thin man's hand flew towards him, and the dagger instantly pierced through his back chest and directly into the heart.

Tang Chang looked at his chest in disbelief, clutching his chest, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and slowly fell to the ground.

Bang, tilting his head to one side, the light in Tang Chang's open pupils dimmed, and finally disappeared.

After stepping forward to confirm that he was out of breath, the two exchanged a glance, jumped into the small house next to them and fled.

In the long alley, the blood from Tang Chang's chest flowed slowly, wet his clothes, and fell to the ground, seeping red.

When Tang Chang was found, his body was already stiff, and the people in the Yamen quickly reported it to the court.