Chapter 472: Old Man Deng, have you finished speaking?

Style: Historical Author: Ling Yuan Chu GeWords: 2522Update Time: 24/01/12 19:58:46
Wang's surname?

Could it be that some old man from the Wang family came over to show mercy and allow him to recognize his ancestors?

Tang Sufan raised his eyes slightly and replied vaguely: "I wonder if Mr. Wang is here today. What advice do you have for me?"

Wang Lang couldn't help but frown, this kid didn't even have the slightest intention of knowing.

Is it possible that the traitor didn't even tell him the names of his ancestors?

However, Xun glanced around and said as if he was directly in charge: "It's noisy here, go to your Xiaoyao Pavilion to talk."

Then he turned around and led the people towards Xiaoyao Pavilion.

Tang Sufan:......

This confused Tang Sufan.

Hey, I'm the boss, right?

But at this time, Wang Lang had already led people straight to the door of Xiaoyaoxuan, leaving Wang Xinyue with a frown on the spot, looking embarrassed.

Although I don’t know why grandpa suddenly came to look for Mr. Tang today.

But it would be too rude for grandpa to do this.

Wang Xinyue, who was unaware of the situation, quickly showed an apologetic smile to Tang Sufan.

"Master Tang, I'm sorry, my grandpa..."

Although Tang Sufan frowned slightly, he didn't bother to care. He was not surprised by these pedantic masters' pretense, so he waved his hand and said.

"It's okay, let's see what your grandfather wants from me."

The second floor of Xiaoyaoxuan.

Wang Lang was sitting calmly in a private room. He was looking at it from the moment he entered Xiaoyaoxuan.

Finally, when I saw the boiled water brought out by the servant, I couldn't help but frown and ask questions.

"Is it possible that you use this water to entertain guests?"

As soon as Tang Sufan sat down, he heard the old man being embarrassed and tortured with a look of respect, and he also said with an impatient expression.

"I'm sorry, my family is poor and I can't afford that tea soup. But Mr. Wang, if you have something to do, please tell me and ask as soon as possible to save yourself the trouble."

How could Tang Sufan have any tea ingredients here? How could he buy them if he couldn't hide them.

Boiled water is the highest standard.

"Bold!"

At this time, the eldest son next to Wang Lang slapped the table next to him, his face turned pale, and he directly scolded.

The position where he sat was exactly where Wang Taiqing sat last time.

"Do you know who this is? It's so disrespectful to treat him so slowly!"

Wang Xinyue stood up quickly, and finally said with her little face turning red with anger.

"Uncle, this is too rude of you."

"Xinyue, please step back first."

Wang Lang raised his eyes slightly and waved his hand.

Wang Xinyue looked over unconvinced: "Grandpa?!"

"Back off!"

Under Wang Lang's somewhat unhappy expression.

Wang Xinyue sat down again with an unhappy expression.

Seeing the family's fun, Tang Sufan raised his eyebrows slightly and said calmly.

"Old man, if you want to be majestic, why don't you find another place? My store here is small and I still have to do business."

After hearing Tang Sufan's words, Wang Lang glanced at him calmly and asked as if he was in control.

"Do you know who I am?"

Tang Sufan was really impatient at this moment.

30% face and 70% photos, I don’t care who you are.

I have given you enough face. If you continue to be ignorant, don't blame me for not caring that you are an old man.

Before Tang Sufan could reply, the middle-aged man beside him stood up directly.

With a dignified look on his face, he said.

"This is your grandfather, why don't you be polite?"

grandfather? !

As soon as these words came out.

Wang Xinyue and Wang Fangyu looked shocked and looked at each other at the same time.

The light was cast on Tang Sufan, who now looked confused.

"Father, what is going on?"

Wang Fangyu, who had been standing behind him, asked quickly.

A trace of disdain flashed deep in the middle-aged man's eyes and he spoke slowly.

"Back then, your second uncle, Wang Wenxing, betrayed the ancestral teachings and lied to superiors and subordinates. He should have been severely punished by the clan and put his life in danger. However, your grandfather couldn't bear it and just expelled your second uncle from the clan."

"But your second uncle didn't want to make progress. Instead, when he arrived in Chang'an, he actually started doing business and doing things like doing business. He was willing to degrade himself and degrade his status. Hmph."

"And this Tang Sufan was also the son of your second uncle Wang Wenxing back then. Oh, but he actually abandoned the surname Wang and changed his surname to Tang."

Then, the middle-aged man raised his head slightly.

It was like quietly waiting for the next scene where Tang Sufan respectfully obeyed his orders and bowed quickly.

When he finished explaining, Wang Lang looked over slowly without any hurry.

As for Wang Xinyue, her small face seemed to be frozen by ice, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but suddenly widened.

Like a rotating wooden stake, he looked at Tang Sufan with a turbulent wave in his heart.

That……

Today's little poetry fairy Mr. Tang is actually Su Fan's cousin back then?

For a moment, Wang Xinyue looked at Tang Sufan, not knowing how to interpret it.

Wang Fangyu even twitched the corner of his mouth. If you say this, is this thing my cousin?

But how could he barely remember...

Back then, my cousin who wasn't very bright was an idiot who couldn't even read a word and was a slug who could only follow a bunch of girls all day long?

And now, that little idiot back then has grown into the little poetry fairy named Fei Chang'an?

And she's so good-looking?

Isn't this more irritating than irritating?

Everyone focused on Tang Sufan's face.

In addition to the confused and surprised look at the beginning, his face became calm, neither happy nor angry.

I remember from the beginning that Wang Xinyue said that he was from Jinyang.

And the Jinyang Wang family is the ancestral home of my father who worshiped heaven.

If you put it that way, it makes sense.

The old man in front of me is really his predecessor's grandfather.

Damn it, isn’t this Miss Wang from Xiaojia Biyu her cousin?

For a time, Tang Sufan had countless slanders in his heart.

And Wang Wenhong seemed to have been waiting for a long time, but when he saw that the boy had not moved for a long time, he couldn't help but look a little angry.

"Hmph, why don't you salute quickly?!"

And Wang Lang thought——

Tang Sufan was frightened by the sudden surprise, and even turned his head to signal Wang Wenhong to sit down.

Alas, the young man's mind is still unstable, and he is probably too frightened to lose his mind, which is inevitable.

He even said it with a straight face, thinking he was good-natured.

"These years of running around and becoming a lowly merchant, I have suffered a lot. You, the younger generation, don't need to repay the mistakes your father made back then."

Then he twirled his beard and spoke slowly.

"Now that you are a little talented, and you have not disgraced your family name, I can forgive your father for repaying your surname back then."

"Well, this time you and I go back to Jinyang together. I will represent the clan members and return to the family tree for you. Your parents can forget about the past and return to the clan worship together..."

In the eyes of the ancients at this time, noble status was a great favor.

Merchants are low-ranking people. They will spend their entire lives with no talent and talent, and will never be able to serve as officials.

He will also be despised and ostracized by countless scholars, and will be lost to the public throughout his life.

In Wang Lang's view, now that he is willing to restore his status as a nobleman for you, it is an act of kindness like redemption for you.

And he also forgives the mistakes your parents made back then and allows you and your parents to return to their clan.

It’s not an exaggeration for you to kowtow and express gratitude.

At this time, Wang Lang talked to himself for a long time, but found that Tang Sufan had not

There was the slightest movement.

When the old eyes look at the past.

Now I saw Tang Sufan with a sneer on his face, drinking boiled water unhurriedly and looking at him.

Wang Lang's expression suddenly darkened.

"Old man Deng, are you finished speaking?"

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