Bai Han wiped away the tears on his cheeks and said with sobs: "Back then, the young lady eloped with Mr. Tang, which made the Yang family a laughing stock. Because of this, Taifu Zhao had a falling out with Yang Tianchang. He held a grudge against the young lady and always said that the young lady was a shame to the family.
, after the young lady came back, Yang Tianchang designed a fire to burn the young lady's room. That night I hid in the corner of the courtyard. I remember that the fire lit up the sky and burned for more than an hour...
...Afterwards, Yang Tianchang killed all the people who knew the inside story. The servant was lucky enough to escape death, but was driven out of the house by him. He wanted to accompany the young lady, but when he learned that the young master was still alive, he wanted to find you.
, I raised you up for the young lady, but who knew that this search would last fourteen years."
Tang Ji frowned. No wonder he asked Li Yu to investigate before and found out only that his mother died unexpectedly, but the cause of death was unknown. It turned out that the traces were erased by that bitch Yang Tianchang, but paper can't cover the fire after all. He still knows now
The truth, clenched fist slammed on the table.
Li Yu stood up suddenly and hugged him from behind.
Tang Ji's eyes were filled with anger, and he said in a deep voice: "What are you doing?"
"I'm afraid you're impulsive!" Li Yu thought he was going to rush out of the restaurant the next second and go straight to Yang's house to fight for Yang Tianchang, but it seemed that he was wasting his time and quickly retracted his hand and touched the back of his head in embarrassment.
The next second, Bai Han knelt down again: "Young Master, I know that you have been living abroad for fourteen years, and you may not remember the young lady, but the young lady really loves you very much, and she also wants to be a qualified mother.
Therefore, I beg you not to hold a grudge against me, Miss. I heard that you are an official in the court. If it is possible, you..."
Her speaking voice gradually became softer, and her entire face became slightly pale.
"Aunt Bai!" Tang Ji quickly squatted down and helped Bai Han sit on the chair, picked up the glass of water he had just poured and handed it to her: "Drink some water first, how could I hate my mother? All of this is necessary.
Blame that beast Yang Tianchang, I will make him pay the price!"
Bai Han drank a small sip of tea and her complexion improved slightly.
Tang Ji straightened up, glanced at Li Yu, and asked: "If I go to the government to sue Yang Tianchang now, what are the chances that he will be punished?"
Li Yu shook his head and sighed: "It has been more than ten years, and there is no evidence for a long time. It is impossible for the government to find Yang Tianchang guilty based on your words."
Hearing this, Bai Han suddenly raised his head: "I, I saw it with my own eyes back then!"
"No, the effect that your words alone can have is negligible." Li Yu added.
Tang Ji had thought before that he would no longer care about the future of this body, but now that he knew the truth of the matter, his heart was twisted into a ball. He felt sad for his mother's death, and his hatred for Yang Tianchang reached its peak.
He didn't even think about using the law to deal with Yang Tianchang. That would simply be an advantage to that beast. Since it was blood hatred, it must be repaid with blood. His eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was ferocity in those deep eyes.
Li Yu couldn't help but feel that the temperature around him had dropped a lot. He crossed his hands and rubbed his chest, and then said: "How about we go back to find Mr. Sun and let him sneak into Yang's house at night and kill all the Yang Tianchang brothers without stopping.
Already?"
"That's a good suggestion!" Tang Ji replied in a deep voice, and then looked down at Bai Han, who was crying again in front of her. He slowly knelt down and held her hand: "Aunt Bai, thank you for still thinking of me after so many years.
In order to avenge my mother, she also wanted to find me."
Bai Han quickly shook his head and replied softly: "This is what a slave should do!"
A smile appeared on Tang Ji's face and he said calmly: "Aunt Bai, if you don't mind, you can follow me from now on. You have worked hard for so many years."
Bai Han sobbed twice, nodded, and said happily: "The young master is very talented and has outstanding abilities. If the young lady knows about it, she will definitely be very happy."
Hearing this sentence, Tang Ji couldn't help but remember what Jiang Ran said when he and Jiu'er quarreled. He thought that his mother and Aunt Bai must have a very good relationship. Since his mother is gone, he must take good care of Aunt Bai for his mother.
He sighed, then thought of something again, and said, "Aunt Bai, who is my father?"
Hearing this, Bai Han raised his head slightly and recalled: "My uncle is also very handsome, but his family background is not very good. As for who he is, I really don't know. I only know that his name is Tang Yin. I heard that after the young lady was killed,
, Yang Tianchang also sent people to hunt down my uncle, and he took you, young master, to escape from Kyoto. Young master, are you separated from your uncle? Then, who raised you? "
Tang Ji shook his head. If this was the case, his father might have been poisoned by Yang Tianchang. Otherwise, he would not have gone back to see him for so many years. In short, there was no room for reconciliation between him and the Yang family. He put away his thoughts and dismissed himself from being bullied.
An old farmer in his home village briefly told Bai Han about the adoption.
After listening, Bai Han looked sad: "I didn't expect things to be so twists and turns. It's really hard for you."
"Stop calling me 'you'. I'm really not used to it. Now that my mother is gone, Aunt Bai might as well call me young master." Tang Jidan said with a smile.
Bai Han did not refuse anymore, nodded and said: "Today I can meet the young master, Bai Han will die without regrets."
"Okay, okay, what's the matter with death? This guy Tang Ji is the most petty, just wait until the Yang family is wiped out." Li Yu yawned, and then urged: "Leave without eating, let me
Go back and take a nap, I’m so sleepy.”
Tang Ji stood up and said: "Let's go, there are many people here, if you have any questions, let's talk about it when we go back."
Immediately, Tang Ji paid the money and led a few people out of the restaurant. It happened that Cheng Tie also drove the carriage over, and he got on the carriage and headed towards Prince You's Mansion.
...
Not long after, in the front yard of Prince You's Mansion.
Just as Bai Han crossed the threshold, she glanced at the plaque above. After all, she was a maid from a wealthy family. She naturally knew that this was no ordinary mansion, and couldn't help but ask: "Master, is this the prince's palace?"
Tang Ji nodded, pointed at Li Yu, who was swaying a little and running towards the backyard, and said, "He is King You, the fourth prince of the current dynasty."
In an instant, Bai Han was shocked. She had only heard that the young master had become successful. He not only returned to Kyoto, but also became a high official. Even the Yang family could not do anything about him. She had never thought that he could actually get along with a prince.
It's so close that we even live in the palace.
Tang Ji didn't feel anything at all. He was worried that she would have a psychological burden, so he added: "I also bought a house nearby, but I'm still cleaning it up. I don't think I can move there until next month."
The reason why he wanted the Dog Emperor to grant him the title of Yuan Wai Lang was because they were both in the sixth rank. Yuan Wai Lang had a mansion awarded by the court, but his boss had nothing, and he wasted a lot of money!
"As long as I can take care of the young master, I can live anywhere." Bai Han said.
Tang Ji patted his head: "Aunt Bai, I said you don't need to call yourself a slave!"
Just at this moment, two figures walked in the long corridor on the side. Among them, a little girl in pink clothes put her hands on her hips and pursed her lips and said, "Uncle, who is she?"
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[Author's digression]: Let me give my thanks for last week's golden ticket:
Thanks to (Xiao Ye Three Years Old, Qi Yi, Xingxing, ct Traditional Virtues, Special Case of Cooperation) for the golden vote!
Now the banknotes show the total banknotes, and the weekly banknotes can no longer be seen. Xuxu doesn’t know which readers are casting banknotes, but no matter what, I am also very grateful to those who have supported me all the way, thank you!