Fast time travel, but the villain is not a human being

Chapter 793 Tang Nagasawa. Red Furnace 01
Everyone felt that the reason why the empress dowager became the empress dowager and was trusted by the emperor was because the empress dowager saved the emperor's life when the palace changed.

In fact, this is not the case.

Tang Changze knew very well that he appointed Zhou Xiaozhou as the queen mother not because she saved him, but because there was no choice.

In addition, he is not very dependent, nor does he trust Zhou Xiaozhou very much. The so-called dependence and trust are just forced by the situation and just pretending.

Of course, under the circumstances at that time, Zhou Xiaozhou, who saved his life, was more or less trustworthy compared to those strange court ministers who had their own ghosts.

Well, even if you don’t believe it, it’s good to have a shield and an excuse.

Tang Changze always felt that Zhou Xiaozhou, who could save him from the fire and the assassins, was at least more capable than he appeared on the surface.

Just like when he was still in the prince's mansion, Zhou Xiaozhou was able to live a very good life, but he was living a poorer life than the servants.

"Are you Tang Changze?" This was the first time Zhou Xiaozhou said to him.

At that time, Tang Changze was sitting under a big tree, eating a corn bun with cold water.

The steamed buns were rough and choked, and he had to drink cold water after every bite.

"Tang Changze?" Zhou Xiaozhou squatted in front of him and asked again.

Tang Changze swallowed the steamed buns in his mouth and nodded: "I'm Tang Changze, who are you?"

The servants would not respectfully call him Young Master, but no one called him directly by his first and last name.

It's not that he doesn't dare, it's just that no one bullies or pays attention to him on weekdays. Most of the time, he is like an invisible person, who can be ignored by everyone wherever he goes.

Zhou Xiaozhou didn't answer, just looked at him, and said: "Isn't he the prince's son, why does he seem to be doing poorly?"

Tang Changze nodded.He was indeed the prince's son, but it was said that his mother was just a lowly cook and died of illness when he was two or three years old.

According to what I heard, the prince didn't like his mother, but he was spoiled by a drunk on a moonlit night, so his birth was completely an accident.

The prince has no shortage of heirs, so his accident is not only unpopular, but also reminds the prince that he has made a very low-level mistake. Therefore, it is best not to appear in front of the prince, so that the prince will not get angry when he sees him .

But after all, they were the prince's sons. The prince didn't drive them away, but he didn't pay special attention to them. He approved a small remote courtyard, which was regarded as giving them a place to live.

"It's unpalatable to look at." Zhou Xiaozhou stretched out his hand, and as if juggling, he took out a wooden box, "Here, mung bean cake, peach blossom cake, and dried apricot, let's eat together?"

Tang Changze swallowed, looked away with difficulty, shook his head, and continued to eat his steamed buns.

Zhou Xiaozhou sat beside him carelessly, and began to eat: "I really don't want to eat? Or is your steamed bun better?"

Tang Changze lowered his eyes and said nothing.

How can it be more delicious, just to fill the stomach.

After his mother died, he still lived in that remote courtyard. Probably because he was afraid that he would starve to death, the housekeeper sent an old woman in the kitchen to take care of him.

The old woman was slow to do things and was getting old, so she often forgot to bring him food from the kitchen.

The old woman didn't do it on purpose, he couldn't blame him, and he didn't have the right to go.

Zhou Xiaozhou suddenly slapped his thigh: "Ah, I know, I guess you are holding a counterattack script!" He looked at him with a smile, "Young man, it doesn't matter if it is difficult now. As the saying goes, heaven will give great responsibility to this person. , one must first strain his mind, strain his muscles and bones, and starve his body and skin..."

(End of this chapter)