Chapter 684 (1/2)

Is the second in charge blind? It's the shrew who makes trouble. How can we blame him?

”Second master! Heaven and earth conscience, how can I make trouble in my shop? It's all this smelly girl, OK? ” False eunuch angrily get up, pointing to the emperor Fuyao hate complain.

Tang Er Bao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the emperor with meaningful eyes. Then he waved his hand, ”forget it, you go down and apply some medicine first.”

The fake eunuch was not willing to say: ”second in charge, she hurt me. Is that ok?”

”What else do you want?” Tang Er Bao's cool eyes turned to him, and his words were slightly displeased. He said, ”let the guests make up two more knives?”

As soon as this remark came out, the fake eunuch was shocked. Even emperor Fuyao didn't believe it. It's amazing that as a second in charge, he didn't like to see his own people so much.

”No, No. The little one is going The fake eunuch covered the wound and said, since the third leader died, the big leader and the second leader don't value him. He'd better not be bored.

Before leaving, the fake eunuch glared at the emperor, as if to remember her. It's not too late for a gentleman to revenge!

”Girl, please sit upstairs.” Tang Er Bao grinned at her with a warm smile on her thin and pale face.

Emperor Fuyao said to himself: unexpectedly, Tang Erbao, the brother of the wretched and cunning Tang Sanbao, was a weak man. He was tall, but much thinner than Tang Sanbao. His gentle face was pale and sickly, which made people suspect that the two leaders had hidden diseases.

After following Tang Er Bao to the elegant seat upstairs, Tang Er Bao slowly poured her a cup of tea.

As soon as he heard the fragrance of tea with a slight bitter smell, Emperor Fuyao subconsciously said, ”medicinal tea?”

Tang Er Bao was stunned and then laughed: ”the girl is really not an ordinary person. She can even recognize the medicinal tea of the king of medicine. It seems that she is really not an ordinary person.”

It's hard to buy the tea of the king of medicine. Even the emperor can only get a little of it.

The people who can get the medicine tea of the king of medicine must be very special.

Emperor Fu Yao sipped the herbal tea and poured the bitter liquid into her throat. She didn't know why, but she felt more comfortable.

”I drink it a lot, so I recognize it.”

It's not a beep. It's true.

At the beginning, when she exchanged Shentu with Yaowang old man, the old man gave her a big bag of herbal tea. Now she hasn't finished drinking it and put it at home.

”Just now, if I heard you right, you want to buy Changming lingdeng, right?” Tang Er Bao looks at her.

Emperor Fu Yao nodded, ”is there any?”

”It's true that the Changming lingdeng was made by the Tang family, but the world only knows one of them, not the other.” Tang Er Bao said, pause, and stop.

”I'd like to hear about it.”

”The Changming lamp was made by my grandmother of the Tang family 500 years ago. She made 100 Changming lamps just to mourn her son. Unfortunately, the night before she died, all the Changming lamps were broken.” Tang Er Bao said helplessly: ”our Tang family adheres to the principle that visitors are guests. Any guest's request will be completed as much as possible, but girl, I'm sorry I can't help you with this.”

Emperor Fu Yao pondered for a moment, but the words changed, ”grandmother of five hundred years... I venture to ask, what's the name of your grandmother's son?”

”It's like it's called Fengqi.” Tang Er Bao sighed with regret. ”I heard that my grandfather said that his eldest sister's son was a rare talent since he was a child. In that year, the owner of the family was his grandmother, and her grandmother also planned to pass the Tang family on to Fengqi. Unfortunately, Fengqi died early, and her grandmother died soon because of depression.”

Emperor Fu Yao's heart clapped, as expected!

Gongfengqi was the son of Miss Tang five hundred years ago. If he had not been exiled and died in mainland China, the current owner of the Tang family would have been gongfengqi.

Unfortunately, his glory disappeared with his exile.