Way Of Choices Chapter 841 – Ill Make The Ancestral Hall A Mahjong Den (1/2)

Chapter 841 – I'll Make the Ancestral Hall a Mahjong Den

Translated by: Hypersheep325

Edited by: Michyrr

If he chose Tang Thirty-Six, the Tang clan was alht even splinter Moreover, there was a greater chance that the Tang Second Master would win out in the end

Thus, this multiple-choice question became extremely simple

The Tang Old Master decided to support Shang Xingzhou, so he naturally gave up on Chen Changsheng

The Tang Old Master had decided to pass the Tang clan on to the second branch, so he naturally had to begin suppressing the chief branch

If Tang Thirty-Six were just a mediocre person, perhaps the matter would have been simpler

But he was not, and he also had a friend: the current Pope

So the Tang Old Master could only iht be imprisoned for the rest of his life, until, several decades or several centuries later, he transformed into a white-haired madman

Of course, the zhou subdued the Orthodoxy and killed Chen Changsheng, Tang Thirty-Six would be granted a bowl of poison

Yes, poison, a dagger, a white string, a pit—regardless of which method it was, they all ended in death

In the past, Tang Thirty-Six naturally would not have thought his grandfather would do this

But he had long since understood that the kindly grandfather had been a false appearance, an illusion

The Tang Old Master had placed him on his lap and talked about stories frolories of the future There was nothing that could describe the pa Thirty-Six received except love

But this love was not for the boy on his lap It was for the Tang clan's future

Now, the Tang Old Master had arranged a new future for the Tang clan, and he also had a new grandson

So, for the sake of the Tang clan's future, the love he had once given to Tang Thirty-Six was equaled by his present callousness

Fro Thirty-Six held no hopes that his grandfather would release him

He did not want to be imprisoned in the ancestral hall for the rest of his life, nor did he want to silently die

He wanted to leave here, but he never le attempt

Because on the day after he was imprisoned in the ancestral hall, many subordinates loyal to his father attempted to rescue him

Those people all died Afterward, many more people of the chief branch died

He could only be even more silent

Whether it was the paper strips tied around the rocks thrown over the wall or the secret es carved on the bottom of the food plates, he could only pretend not to see the thrown over the wall, and no more kites could be seen in the sky

It had also been a long tiate of the ancestral hall opened

No ate that had not been opened for a very long time would inevitably unpleasantly creak when it was opened once ate of the ancestral hall opened A cold winter wind speckled with sno in

Tang Thirty-Six sat on the prayerat thehis head

The old Guardian fro clan walked up to him and said, ”The Old Master has some words for you”

There was no idle chatter about how it had been a long ti of formalities, not even a little preamble

The old Guardian looked at his back, his face eate whether the Second Master has poisoned the First Master and whether he is colluding with the demons or not

”You have two hours In this period of ti Thirty-Six did not turn around He continued to calmly stare at those loom of the ancestral hall