This old man was none other than Tang Lian, the old housekeeper of Duke Tang's residence. Now that he has reached his twilight years, he has already ignored the affairs of the family and started to care for the elderly.
When he returned to the Duke's mansion, Tang Lian had calmed down and asked Duke Tang directly.
Tang Zhenqi saw that the old housekeeper's expression was wrong, and he screened everyone away, sat down calmly and asked, "What happened?"
"Master, I saw... Eldest Young Master on the street of Emperor Star just now."
Tang Zhenqi's serious face showed some doubts, "Isn't the young master at school, what is he doing out?"
Tang Lian lowered his voice, his old voice became even hoarse and vicissitudes, "It's not this, it's...that."
"What did you say?!" Tang Zhenqi stood up suddenly, his serious and steady expression changed, and he held the table with one hand in panic, his strong fingertips turned white.
Tang Lian nodded solemnly, "It's him. Although his eyes have changed a lot and his temperament has also changed a lot, I won't admit his mistake after watching him grow up."
Duke Tang pressed the table and sat down slowly, "Alive, alive, alive."
After saying "alive" three times in a row, Duke Tang's mood is extremely complicated now. As a father, his son is still alive. I am ashamed of my dead wife. If it wasn't for the fact that the eldest son's mental strength was getting lower and lower, and he gradually became a useless person, he wouldn't have locked him up cruelly. For the continuation of the family's glory, he can only sacrifice his freedom, let the second child take his place, and continue to maintain a marriage contract with the royal family.
Unexpectedly, he would escape!
If this matter is exposed, if the royal family finds out, the entire Tang family will be buried with him.
Thinking of this, Duke Tang's expression turned ugly, and he asked angrily, "Where is he? Why didn't you bring him back?"
Tang Lian said in embarrassment: "He was shopping with a young officer. The man didn't have a military rank on him. I don't know his identity. I'm worried about making trouble, so I'll come back and report to you first."
Duke Tang said in a deep voice: "I see, this matter is kept secret, don't let Ting Ye know. The important thing is to find out who the person next to him is, and if it can be settled, bring him back to me."
"Who's back?" At this moment, Mrs. Tang, who was standing at the door of the study with black tea, looked at Duke Tang with gentle eyes, her eyes were clean and pure.
Duke Tang's face softened a little, and he raised his hand to motion for you to come in.
Madam Tang smiled gently, closed the door, and put the Duke's favorite black tea on the table.
Drinking the tea made by his wife himself, Duke Tang felt relieved. Once again, he was glad that the decision back then was correct. His wife's temperament has not changed for so many years. She is still kind, warm, scheming, and looks like a little girl. Like an adult. At that time, his first wife was pregnant with his eldest son, and it just so happened that his wife was also pregnant. He had been taking care of the family and did not take care of her, so she didn't complain at all. It wasn't until the original partner passed away and Ting Ye was still young that he took their mother and son back and let her take care of the three children. Treating them as his own for so many years, Duke Tang was very pleased, "Madam, you have worked hard these years."
Mrs. Tang smiled happily and rolled her eyes, "Why did you say this all of a sudden?"
Duke Tang sighed, "It's nothing, I told you that you should be so worried that you won't be able to sleep, let's talk about it later."
"Okay, then I'll listen to you." The corners of Madam Tang's mouth curled up slightly, hiding the murderous intent in her eyes, that little bastard is still alive.
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Tang Wan was really taken by Zong He to make a few sets of clothes. Under Tang Wan's insistence, they did not look like military uniforms, but the material was made of special fabric for combat uniforms. It was light and comfortable, warm in winter and cool in summer. It is said that it was okay. Resist damage. After finishing, Tang Wan wanted to go home. He stayed at home, and when he was free, he just wanted to stay at home. But he was still worried, "Is your mother gone? Why didn't Bo Lin send a letter?"
"Let's go," Zong He said firmly: "She is a crazy person who wants to save face, and she won't hold on to her shamelessly."
Hearing his tone, Tang Wan felt inexplicably distressed, poor boy, what kind of torture has his mother made of this.
After returning home, Tang Wan lay down on the sofa exhausted, not wanting to move anymore.
Zong He touched his flat stomach in disgust, took a snack from the table and stuffed it into Tang Wan's mouth, but said in disgust, "So weak? I want to teach you how to shoot this afternoon."
Tang Wan was also disgusted, "Why should I learn that thing?"
"You have to learn to protect yourself. How can family members of soldiers not know how to use guns?"
Tang Wan pointed to the plate of dim sum on the table, "I'm hungry."
Zong He quickly stuffed another piece, and glanced at Ji Yan who was standing aside. Ji Yan received Zong He's eyes and hurried to rush for lunch.
Tang Wan said while eating, "I'm good at it. I played that shootout game. I was so stupid. I followed others the whole time."
Zong He raised his eyebrows, "Stupid like this?" After speaking, the Marshal felt that speaking so bluntly would hurt his partner's face, so he comforted him clumsily: "It doesn't matter, it's just a game. There is still a big difference.”
Tang Wan angrily put a biscuit into Zong He's mouth, the truth is more difficult than the game, he understands!
After eating lunch, Tang Wan went to bed, and was not at all active in studying. Zong He watched him pull the quilt blankly, ready to fall asleep, and warned him sternly: "Now I can let you rest, you must learn when you wake up!"
Tang Wan lay down calmly and yawned, "Oh."
Zong He watched him sleep for half an hour angrily, and couldn't help but move over to him, and fell asleep with him.
In the evening, after learning that Zong He wanted to teach Tang Wan the ability to protect himself, the twin Hua Leopards, who had nothing to do at school and ran home and wandered around, gave Tang Wan a sympathetic look, and his younger brother quietly told Tang Wan : "The marshal's level of teaching is really... hard to say."
Tang Wan immediately had doubts about Zong He's teaching ability, because the eyes of the two children told him that ordinary people could not handle it.
After a while, Tang Wan knew how unreliable Zong He taught people, because Zong He gave him a gun, put it on the table, and ignored it.
Tang Wan was confused, "And then?"
Zong He asked: "What else? No matter how stupid you are, you will know how to use it."
Tang Wan looked at this gun that was completely different from the ones he had seen in his previous life, and touched several buttons, with a confused expression on his face. He looked at it, but he still couldn't!
Zong He clicked his tongue, "You are really stupid."
Tang Wan glared at him angrily, "Why didn't I bite you!"
"... Do you still want to be a hooligan?"
Tang Wan rolled his eyes, "You think too much."
Zong He leaned over and put his arms around Tang Wan's waist behind him, aggressively, "What did you say to be a hooligan?"
Tang Wan turned his head and gave the cheating big cat a look, let him understand it slowly, he is too lazy to talk about it.
Zong He asked dissatisfied: "Why are you still making trouble?"
Tang Wan was speechless, who is making trouble
"That's shy? You humans are so troublesome."
Tang Wan nodded, yes, what you said is correct, to be honest he felt that he was a bit out of touch with the orcs.
Zong He rested his chin on Tang Wan's shoulder, like a clingy big cat, "It's okay to be stupid, I'll teach you again tomorrow."
"once?"
"How many times do you think about it?!"
Tang Wan gave up struggling, Zong He's shocked attitude made him feel that he would be stupid if he said it again.
The next day, many people went to watch the marshal teach his wife how to practice guns. Many members of the guards had been trained by Zong He, and they all looked like they were watching the show. Several soldiers gathered together to gossip "Tell me, if the Marshal can't help scolding Madam that your brain is on the soles of your feet, will Madam let him sleep on the sofa?"
"No way, madam looks like she has no temper, dare to resist?"
"What I'm worried about is that Marshal Control won't beat him up."
The soldiers shrugged their shoulders subconsciously, feeling pain all over their bodies for no reason, and looked nervously at the two people in the training room, for fear that the marshal would not be able to control their paws.
Lin Bo came over and stood behind several soldiers, "What are you doing here?"
The captain pointed to the inside, "I'm afraid that the Marshal will get angry and hit Madam. If I do, I can risk my life for a while. Madam really can't stop him from slapping him."
The other soldiers all nodded, yes, they are not watching the show, they are protecting Madam!
"Then you just stay here and watch." Lin Bo walked away slowly, not bothering to talk to these foolish boys.
Tang Wan pinched a pull ring and asked puzzledly: "How do you use this? It's too high-tech, I've never seen it before."
Several soldiers were nervous, visually guessing that the Marshal's next sentence would be: Are you stupid! This kind of stuff doesn't know how you graduated from military school, I could play it when I was three years old!
They all sweated quietly for Tang Wan, and also for Zong He. Control your temper, Marshal, this is related to whether your married life is harmonious or not!
At this time, I saw Zong He, who had a very bad temper when he was admonishing others, held Tang Wan's hand with one hand, and put Tang Wan in his arms. Push this back when it's time."
Soldier buddies:? ?
Tang Wan pulled it for the first time, but he didn't dare to use too much force, for fear that it would be worn out, Zong He clicked his tongue, looked at him in disgust, and pulled away with one finger, "You are too weak, you should eat more .”
Tang Wan pouted, feeling disgusted again.
The soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, shouldn't they be slapped when they go up, and their disgusted eyes are like looking at an idiot? Or a broken and unwashed rice bucket
After Tang Wan pulled away, he tilted his head slightly, feeling inexplicably familiar, "Why do I think it should be like this."
Tang Wan pointed the muzzle of the gun at the model, and with his finger on the trigger, he fired three bursts based on his feeling. Each shot hit the model's eyebrows. After Tang Wan shot, he was stunned and threw the gun away in fright. , jumped up by himself, "Damn!!!"
Zong He was also a little surprised, Tang Wan's marksmanship was very good, it didn't look like he hadn't learned it at all, and it was impossible to be so accurate after a short practice. Moreover, he hit the deadliest place, and he had not received training, so he would not look for this place to fight.
But now, it was Tang Wan himself who was most afraid of not others.
"Fuck, shit, shit!!!" Tang Wan looked at his hand, completely in disbelief, "Does your gun have an automatic tracking function? It's impossible for me to shoot accurately! I haven't seen it before. !"
Zong He helplessly pressed his shoulders, telling him not to jump anymore, which made him understand a truth, when encountering something frightening, orcs will blow their hair, and humans without hair can only jump.
"You are very talented. You are a hundred times stronger than those so-called military geniuses. You are a talent." Zong He praised Tang Wan with a serious face, which made Tang Wan feel embarrassed, "Really?"
Zong He nodded, glanced at the few soldiers who were standing outside the window watching the excitement, and built up Tang Wan's self-confidence in a very serious way, "You are much better than them, they are still high-achieving students who graduated from the military academy, fighting The abilities are all A, but the shooting level is rubbish in front of beginners, who have not even seen what a gun looks like."
Brother Soldier: "..."
How can watching a lively kung fu become a negative teaching material
The corners of Tang Wan's mouth curled up, and he was also happy in his heart, he turned out to be a genius! God damn it! Who said he was a rookie? Tang Wan excitedly picked up the gun again, like a child who got a new toy, wanting to try again.
Zong He looked at him in such a standard posture, as if he had practiced countless times, and the habit had been engraved in his body, his eyes gradually darkened, "How do you know that you should hit this position when you hit someone?"
Tang Wan didn't even think about it, "Aim at people's heads and hearts, you don't need to stay alive, because you may be killed in the next second."
Zong He frowned, he had no experience in killing, so he couldn't say this.
"Do you remember who taught you this?"
Tang Wan shook his head, suddenly realized something, his face turned pale in an instant, "I, I wouldn't have been a bad person before, the kind that kills people..."