Chapter 87 The Mean Big Aunt!

Chapter 87

The Sifang Pavilion looked quiet, but Wang Chong knew that this place was definitely one of the most heavily guarded places in the Divine Continent of Central Earth.

I don't know how many powerful imperial guards are stationed here. Looking from a distance, even the air above the Sifang Pavilion is slightly distorted. It is strange to see the sun, moon and stars.

The Sifang Pavilion looks simple and simple, and you can easily climb over the wall, but every time you go there, you will find that this place is definitely a dragon's pool and a tiger's den.

It is easy to enter, but it may not be possible to come out alive!

Every time Wang Chong enters here, he will have a feeling of entering the iron wall.

"Unexpectedly, I finally came here again."

Looking at the Sifang Pavilion in the distance, Wang Chong was in a trance, and an extremely complicated look flashed in his eyes. For the Sifang Pavilion, Wang Chong has always disliked it.

The reason is simple, the atmosphere here is too serious. Every time you enter here, it's not like a family gathering, but like attending a "court meeting".

Moreover, Grandpa, or the old man (Wang Chong has always called him that in his heart) is too upright and honest.

Wang Chong's rebellious, ignorant, trouble-making, in the eyes of the old man is not pleasing. This made Wang Chong seem to be marginalized every time he came here like an invisible person.

No one pays attention to him, and no one cares about him.

For this reason, Wang Chong disliked coming here even more.

Many things can only be felt after they are lost.

It was after the old man passed away that Wang Chong really felt the importance of the old man. The entire Wang family lost their support, and suddenly the sky collapsed and the ground collapsed, completely declining.

It wasn't until that time that Wang Chong came to his senses and truly understood what the old man meant to this family.

People always have to continue to accept lessons before they can grow.

Many years later, when Wang Chong was no longer young, Wang Chong truly understood his grandfather's intentions:

He has been upright and clean all his life, no matter wealth, status, or power, he is not attractive to him. No one doesn't like a house full of children and grandchildren, and no one doesn't like enjoying a happy old age.

The reason why he has persisted for so long, at an octogenarian age, still staying in the Sifang Pavilion, is for this family, and for all the descendants of the Wang family!

So in my previous life, when I "revisited the old place" many years later, there were no guards from the imperial guards in the Sifang Pavilion, and the inside was overgrown with weeds, turning into a very ordinary yard. Uncle and uncle knelt on the ground, crying bitterly!

Wang Chong will never forget that scene.

The former Wang Chong was full of reverence for this place, but as a human being in his second life, Wang Chong's feeling for this place is completely different.

Not only the kindness that flows in the blood, for Wang Chong, there is also a glimmer of hope for the empire.

If Wang Chong wanted to change the fate of the empire and the fate of Shenzhou, he had to seek the approval and help of the old man in the quadrangle!

This is Wang Chong's only chance.

"drive!"

There was a shout from outside the carriage, and Wang Chong's eyes were in a daze for a moment. He quickly came back to his senses, retracted his head, and was sitting in the carriage with his mother, and drove slowly towards the Sifang Pavilion.

It’s not the first time that the Wang family’s carriage has entered the Sifang Pavilion, and there are few people who don’t recognize the logo on the carriage in the Tang Empire.

However, they still went through strict procedures, checked one by one, confirmed that they were correct, and then let them in.

"Just get off here! If Jiu Gong calls, I will notify you."

Not far from entering the Sifang Pavilion, there are forbidden soldiers standing guard. Several black armored, gloomy and expressionless forbidden soldiers crossed swords and crossed their swords, blocking the front.

This is the outer edge of the Sifang Pavilion. Although they are members of the Wang family, they can only go here and must wait for the summons inside.

There is no rule without rules, although Wang Chong is not used to this. But Wang Chong knew that this was the rule set by the current Holy Emperor, in order to prevent someone from taking advantage of the troubled waters and sneaking in.

For the Sifang Pavilion, the Holy Emperor attaches great importance to it.

"You all wait here. Auntie and the others will come in a while, and then everyone will go in together. Remember not to run around."

Mrs. Wang told in the carriage that she was already familiar with all these things, so she was no stranger to them.

Wang Chong and Xiaomei nodded, then opened the carriage door and got out of the carriage.

The Sifang Pavilion was heavily guarded. At a glance, there were guards at every five steps, and guards at every ten steps.

These eyes looked over from all directions, without saying a word, giving people a feeling of being watched all the time.

In his previous life, Wang Chong had always felt uncomfortable with this feeling of being watched. However, he has been a human being for two lifetimes and has experienced great storms. Wang Chong has long since disregarded this kind of surveillance.

"Mother, I'll help you down."

Wang Chong stood beside the carriage and helped his mother down. Mrs. Wang nodded, feeling relieved.

This child has really grown up, how could he be so sensible in the past.

Ignoring the guards of the imperial guards everywhere, the Sifang Pavilion is actually beautiful. The trees in the museum are lush and lush, and there are neat and flat bluestone paths between the trees.

On both sides of the path, there are many blue jagged rockeries and rocks with deep ancient charm. Strips of clear running water, carefully supervised by the Ministry of Industry, gurgled around.

Looking around, Wang Chong even saw clumps of carefully cultivated black bamboos, which were lush and vigorous, with a kind of vigorous vitality.

——The old man loves cleanliness, and when he was young, he studied both civil and martial arts, these things are what he likes.

"Roll!"

While waiting, the sound of a rumbling carriage came from behind.

"Hey, isn't this Shuhua? You came very early! It's your father-in-law's birthday, Shuhua, you are really well-intentioned!"

Before people saw it, a cynical, eccentric voice came from the big blue carriage first. Wang Chong turned his head, and saw a middle-aged woman wearing a hairpin, who was dressed very luxuriously, stuck her head out of the car window, her eyes were staring at this place, revealing a hint of meanness.

"Auntie!"

A flash of lightning flashed in Wang Chong's mind. The person sticking out of the carriage was none other than Wang Chong's aunt Xing Yuanchun.

If it was said that my uncle had always liked me in my previous life, then my aunt hated me. This kind of dislike is not limited to Wang Chong alone, but includes the entire Wang family, the eldest brother, the second brother, father, mother, and younger sister.

Even after the disaster of the Wang family, the eldest aunt's attitude has not changed:

When we were in trouble, it was too late for everyone to unite, and we were hungry every day, but the eldest aunt was always chirping and scolding. When eating, she must eat the best.

And when it came time to pick food, she had to pick the biggest portion.

When the Wang family was in trouble, everyone was skinny, but the eldest aunt gained a few pounds.

For this reason, Wang Chong and her hated each other.

"Sister-in-law was joking, today is my father-in-law's birthday, how dare Shuhua be late."

Hearing her brother and sister-in-law's voice, Mrs. Wang's expression darkened, but she didn't dare to refute. Xing Yuanchun is the eldest daughter-in-law of the Wang family. In the feudal society with strict hierarchy, her status is higher than her requirement.

"Mother, why should you be polite to her? Auntie, grandpa's 70th birthday today is such an important matter. As an elder, you came so late, are you too careless?"

Wang Chong pulled his mother, and retorted unceremoniously. The mother couldn't speak, and he didn't have so much fear as a child.

Even if grandpa blamed him, at most he would say that he is young and nothing serious, and it is no big deal to you.

"That's right, that's right, why are you talking about my mother?"

The little girl waved her fists and clamored unconvincedly.

"you!"

Xing Yuanchun didn't expect Wang Chong to interject, and accused her of coming too late and being careless, so angrily he stretched out a finger from the carriage and pointed at Wang Chong, his face covered with frost:

"You two little...little things, do you still have elders in your eyes? How do you talk! I'm talking to your mother, is it your turn to intervene? ——Zhao Shuhua, is this how you educate your children?"

"enough!"

At this moment, a cold, majestic voice came from the carriage. Inside and outside the carriage, the three people who were arguing immediately fell silent.

"Today is my father's birthday, no one is allowed to quarrel here. Xing Yuanchun, shut up. Wang Chong, don't say too much!"

It was the voice of Wang Chong's uncle Wang Gen, an important minister in the court, and his voice had a kind of majesty in it.

"Yes, uncle!"

Wang Chong bowed and saluted without saying anything more. Compared with before, the uncle's tone was obviously much more relaxed, and he didn't mean much to blame.

Obviously, what I mentioned earlier to help my uncle and cousin is not without effect. But for some reason, Wang Chong always felt that when his uncle spoke, he was preoccupied.

"My brother taught me that Shuhua was rude."

Wang Chong's mother, Zhao Shuhua, also saluted beside her. Although Wang Chong's uncle, Wang Gen, was strict and rigid, and his relationship with the Wang family was not very good in the past, he was not as mean and difficult as Xing Yuanchun, who liked to be sarcastic.

So there was not much conflict between Wang Chong's mother and him.

"Wang Gen! You bend your elbows outward, do you know how to talk? She's contradicting me!"

There was a sharp, discordant sound from inside the carriage. Although the uncle Wang Gen spoke, Wang Chong's aunt Xing Yuanchun didn't pay much attention, her voice was full of dissatisfaction.

"Mother, just a few words..."

At this moment, another voice in the carriage also complained.

"It's my cousin!"

Wang Chong heard it. Grandpa's 70th birthday, such a big event, it is impossible for cousin Wang Zhuyan not to come.

"Okay! Even you speak for outsiders. Damn girl, see if I don't teach you to death."

The eldest aunt's face was full of anger, she seemed to stretch out her fingers to pinch it, and then the cousin screamed, as if she was really pinched.

However, there was a burst of nagging reprimand.

"Hey, isn't it Shuhua in front? There is also Yuanchun!"

Suddenly, the carriage rumbled, and a warm sound came from behind. Wang Chong turned his head, and saw a carriage with three gold leaf logos coming from behind, and a familiar face poked out of the window.

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