Chapter 299 Slap in the face
Chapter 299 Slap in the face
The Shangshu remained indifferent throughout the conversation: "You are my confidant? Who decided that?"
This rhetorical question was a slap in Tang Qishan's face.
I'm almost saying, how dare you think you are my confidant?
Tang Qishan began to panic, and subconsciously said, "Sir, you saved my family from danger when I was in dire straits. This kindness is greater than heaven."
"I think if the Minister didn't value me and consider me a confidant, why would he go to such great lengths to save my family?"
The usually cold and taciturn Shangshu suddenly smiled.
An extremely sarcastic expression.
"I'm not trying to save you."
The Minister said lightly.
Tang Qishan was stunned: "What?! Impossible, it was you who saved us."
The Minister stroked the tea bowl and said in a cold tone, "Someone asked me to help save you. I owed that person a huge favor and couldn't refuse, so I helped."
Tang Qishan was even more shocked: "Who? Who is it?"
When did he become so popular that someone would be willing to sacrifice a huge favor to help him?
He must know who this person is and hold on to this relationship.
Since this person has such a close relationship with the Shangshu, he must be an extremely powerful person.
As long as we find this person, there will be no problem in getting rid of Tang Qiansui.
The Minister glanced coldly at Tang Qishan's face and saw through his thoughts and greed at a glance.
He sneered: "That person is your good relative, no, your former relative, Lord Song."
"what?!"
Tang Qishan was shocked three times, each time different.
Lord Song?
"This is impossible!"
Tang Qishan himself denied it first.
Lord Song wanted to kill himself today, so why would he want to save him?
"How is it impossible?" the Minister asked back.
Tang Qishan's expression was unnatural: "If Lord Song saved me, why didn't he let me know?"
"Also, it's been so long, and there's no word that it was Lord Song who saved me. Isn't Lord Shangshu being too modest?"
Anyway, they just refused to admit that it was Lord Song who saved their family.
They had just fought, and Tang Qishan still hated Lord Song in his heart, so how could he not be embarrassed.
The Minister is really fed up with Tang Qishan.
He didn't hide anything and said bluntly, "Why would Lord Song tell you this? Saving you is just a matter of convenience, but saving you is also necessary, because it's you who caused the Tang family to die."
"If Tang Qiansui isn't involved, Lord Song won't bother with your family's affairs."
"You have a good daughter. Lord Song is reluctant to let his future daughter-in-law be implicated by you, so even if it means enduring nausea, he has to save you."
"If you don't die, your family can live. Do you understand?"
"If you don't understand, just remember this: you survived because Lord Song didn't want your daughter to die. If you want to thank someone, thank your daughter, Tang Qiansui."
Tang Qishan was struck by lightning.
Thank you Tang Qiansui?
Thanking the person he hates the most and wants to kill the most?
Wait, what is he here for?
He wanted to ask the Shangshu to help drive away Tang Qiansui and punish Tang Qiansui, and preferably help him deal with Tang Qiansui.
In an instant, a shameless person like Tang Qishan's face turned red and he felt hot.
No wonder the Shangshu was so cold to him, because in his eyes, he was repaying kindness with enmity and being an ungrateful person.
He was able to survive because of Tang Qiansui, and he borrowed the help from Tang Qiansui.
As a result, he now wants to kill Tang Qiansui...
Tang Qishan now wished he could find a hole to crawl into. It was not because he regretted wanting to kill Tang Qiansui, but because he regretted not understanding the situation and had lost his face.
So hateful!
Why is that little bitch Tang Qiansui everywhere?
Tang Qishan couldn't stand it any longer. He stood up in panic and pretended to be calm.
"Sir, I apologize for disturbing you today. I dare not waste your time. I will take my leave now."
Tang Qishan didn't even wait for the Shangshu to speak before turning around and walking out in a panic.
The Minister picked up the teacup, wiped the tea foam, and spoke softly.
"I advise you to cherish the people around you. The greatest benefactors of your success today are Xiao Yunqing and her daughter."
"Xiao Yunqing sent you to the Qingyun realm back then, and Tang Qiansui is now guaranteeing the safety of your entire family."
"If you want to live a good life, you shouldn't always think about breaking your benefactor with your own hands. Otherwise, even heaven will not tolerate you."
The Minister's calm words made Tang Qishan's scalp tingle.
He turned, saluted, and hurried away.
How could Tang Qishan listen to the words of the Shangshu?
What he hated most was that some people said that he got his official position because of Xiao Yunqing.
This was clearly the result of his own hard work.
Even if Lord Song saved them because of Tang Qiansui, so what? Lord Song did it on his own initiative, so what did it have to do with him?
He didn't ask Lord Song to save them.
Tang Qishan was filled with rage. Coming to the Shangshu today was simply a loss of both the wife and the army.
That collectible is worth more than one thousand taels of silver.
"unlucky."
Tang Qishan got on the carriage angrily and said, "Go home."
The driver, who was a temporary hire from the shop, asked nervously, "Master, can you go home now?"
Now everyone knows that Tang Qishan was kicked out of the house.
If I go back now, I'm afraid I'll be kicked out, right?
Tang Qishan became furious and scolded the driver.
The driver shrank his neck and dared not say a word, thinking it was bad luck.
Whoever is willing to serve this madman can do so, but from now on, you better stay away from him.
Tang Qishan had cursed enough and said Bai Cha's address in a rough voice: "Hurry up and keep your mouth shut from now on. No one will think you are dumb if you don't speak."
The driver was eager to leave quickly and send this plague god away so that he could return to the cross.
The small courtyard is now surrounded. The front door, the back door, and the courtyard wall are all guarded to ensure that no one can escape from anywhere.
The prefect brought thousands of people to knock on the door.
I knocked for a long time but no one responded.
The prefect glanced at Tang Qiansui.
Tang Qiansui said bluntly, "I suggest you break in. They're definitely trying to destroy the body inside. The later you go in, the more serious the damage will be."
Tang Qiansui originally wanted to play slowly with Baicha and the others, but she would eventually send them off to the west.
But Tang Qiansui really couldn't stand this little devil, and she had to let the law of justice immediately send this devil to see the King of Hell.
There are surprises on every level of the eighteen levels of hell, and the devils deserve to suffer the pain of being fried in oil and burned in flames.
When the prefect heard this, he immediately said, "Come here, break the door open."
Tang Qiansui tutted her words and said, "Well, let's climb over the wall and get someone to open the door. Wouldn't that be faster?"
If she could even climb over the wall and get in, wouldn't that be a piece of cake for these strong men?
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