novelraw Chapter 230: Kneel down at the ancestral hall at night
Chapter 230: Kneel down at the ancestral hall at night
Chapter 230 Kneeling in the Ancestral Hall at Night
Faced with Tang Rong's questioning, Tang Gang became furious.
He did not allow his majesty to be challenged, not even by the son he loved most. "There is absolutely no way that the Duke's Palace will tell anyone about this matter. Only you and me in the palace know about it. How can it be spread out?"
"Don't think that you have suffered so much humiliation. Everything today was caused by you. Every wrong step, every wrong step, even if it is in exchange for benefits, it is you who will benefit in the end. Why are you dissatisfied?"
"From the time you got married to now, when has the family been quiet? I didn't pursue you because I was partial to you. No one can harm the interests of the Marquis Mansion, not even you."
Thinking of the emperor's complete indifference to his beating, "Tonight you kneel with me in the ancestral hall and reflect carefully."
At this point, Tang Rong didn't say another word and returned to Chunhuayuan with a cold face.
In the room, Tao Yiran was playing with the little clothes she had just made. When she saw Tang Rong coming back, she stood up and greeted him with a smile, "Rong Lang is back?"
"Everyone, go down."
Tang Rong waved away the waiter, and Aunt Liu closed the door. Tao Yiran was a little nervous and asked cautiously, "Is Mr. Rong worried?"
"What's going on between you and Zhuyou?"
Tang Rong didn't want to pursue these matters. If he didn't pursue them, he would just pretend that he didn't know. However, things were no longer under his control.
Tao Yiran smiled bitterly and slowly sat down aside, "Rong Lang still doesn't believe me."
"I have no personal relationship with Third Young Master Zhu, let alone any personal contact. We have only met twice at banquets. As for why he came to visit and talked nonsense, I have no idea."
He wiped away the tears that had not yet fallen with his fingertips and looked up at Tang Rong, "If Lang Rong doesn't believe it, send someone to investigate. I am innocent and have no shame in my heart. I am not afraid of investigation."
She really wasn't afraid of Tang Rong checking it out. Zhu You just teased the fish twice when she was interested. When she lost interest, she never thought about this person again. The last time Zhu You secretly sent her a letter, she burned it after reading it. , and there was no reply.
What's so scary?
Tang Rong sat down opposite him, his eyes falling on her face, "Zhuyou is very ill. It is said to be a heart disease. He needs your heart medicine to treat it. Duke Xiang wants to ask you to comfort Zhuyou and let him Get better."
Tao Yiran was startled for a moment, and then her eyes quickly filled with tears. She was surprised, ashamed and angry. She stood up eagerly and said "ah" before she could say anything. She bent down and stroked her belly, frowning. Tang Rong stood up and helped her, "What's wrong?" "
Tears fell, Tao Yiran grabbed Tang Rong's hand tightly, "Rong Lang agreed?"
"Don't get excited, be careful kid."
Tang Rong helped her sit down and called out the door. Aunt Liu quickly arranged for someone to call the government doctor.
"If I don't go, what's going on? What does Zhuyou's madness have to do with me? If I go, who will I become?"
Tao Yiran cried loudly, "I have never provoked him. Why would he implicate me because of his own delusions? I only have one husband in my life, and there is no way I can get close to a second man, and there is no way I can suffer such humiliation."
"If Eiro forces me to go, just let me die."
Tang Rong patted her back gently, "I didn't say I wanted you to go, I just said that I had already refused because of this matter."
"real?"
Tang Rong nodded, and Tao Yiran hugged Tang Rong's waist and cried.
The doctor of the palace sighed silently when he saw the people from Chunhua Hospital again. Since the prince got married, he had gone to Chunhua Hospital too many times. He didn't look like a doctor of the Marquis Palace, but more like a doctor from Chunhua Hospital. , hey~
Tao Yiran felt upset, but Tang Rong was relieved. He was really afraid that Tao Yiran would make him a laughing stock if she said she wanted to go.
Tao Yiran was lying on the bed, gently stroking her belly. It was absolutely impossible for her to ask for blessings. Even if she comforted her with blessings, would the people in the Xiangguo Palace be grateful to her?
Even if Tang Rong agrees on the face, he will feel comfortable in his heart? This matter would do no good to her, so why should she go?
After dinner, Tang Mo was still accompanying Xin An to the garden to eat. Manager Zhang came quickly and said, "Second Young Master, the Marquis invites you to go to the ancestral hall."
"What are you doing at the ancestral hall?"
It's still late at night.
Manager Zhang briefly explained the reason, and Tang Mo didn't even know what to say, "The emperor punished my father to reflect in front of his grandfather's memorial tablet, and my father decided to take me with him?"
Are you afraid that his bed will be too warm?
Manager Zhang laughed dryly. He felt that Tang Gang's move was a bit vindictive, "The Marquis said that things have been going on in the house recently. Since I have to reflect on it, I will change it."
Tang Mo was speechless, but asked one more question, "Second Young Madam, don't you need to go?"
Xin An said: "What status do I have to be qualified to kneel in the ancestral hall?"
Can't even get in, okay?
Manager Zhang still smiled and acquiesced to Xin An's words. Tang Mo sighed and was about to leave. Xin An held him back and said to Manager Zhang, "It's cold at night. Can the second young master go back and add some clothes?"
"OK."
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Tang Mo was pulled back by Xin An, and as soon as he returned, Chunyang asked Chunyang to find her winter armband, "The thick one, you put it on your knees to protect your knees."
"Come on, go to the box and get your young master's jacket from last year and put it on inside."
Tang Mo thought it was too exaggerated, and Xin An glared at him, "How exaggerated are you? Have you forgotten how Tang Rong lost weight?"
"I predict that you will kneel all night tonight, and my father will only kneel for an hour."
Tang Mo raised his eyebrows, "Why?"
Xin An said: "Your father is old and can't bear it anymore. Your brother has just recovered from a serious illness. How can you continue to suffer?"
"You are too strong to be filial to your father and considerate of your elder brother?"
Tang Mo was already getting angry, "There should be a limit to partiality, right?"
Xin'an said, "In case I think too much, I will be prepared anyway. I will send people here and there to check on the situation. If you see that the two of them are really in trouble, just take the initiative and I will get you a thick quilt as soon as they leave." Come on, sleep on the floor for one night and put it away before dawn. The sales will be miserable tomorrow and the effect will be better."
Tang Mo's eyes lit up, "It's not impossible, what if someone finds out?"
"There is a saying that money can make the world go round. As long as the money is spent, who can find you?"
Tang Mo felt relieved and went to the ancestral hall fully armed. When they arrived, Tang Gang and Tang Rong were already on their knees. The whole ancestral hall could be heard and the atmosphere was somewhat strange.
Kneeling aside silently, he started to wander as he looked at the ancestral tablets. Xin An said that in his previous life, the Hou Mansion was ransacked, and he didn’t know what to do with these ancestral tablets in the end. It was quite miserable to think about it.
He also thought about how his grandfather, such a powerful person, had such a litter of useless children and grandchildren. Fortunately, his grandfather died early, otherwise it would have been so miserable.
There were so many endless thoughts in his mind, and finally he was bored and went over the art of war that he had been doing for the past two days in his mind. When he came to his senses again, it was already dark, but he didn't feel cold at all. On the contrary, he felt cold. It's hot, and there's a faint smell of charcoal on the tip of my nose.
Looking back, my dear, the two charcoal pots are burning vigorously.
Xin'an was wrong. The old man came prepared, but he wore too much and was a little sweaty.