Martial Sage

"It seems that some people think you did it from beginning to end. Be careful, don't repeat the tragedy of Zhang Liang's family."

Wei Zheng is a crow, and it is difficult to hear good news from his mouth. However, Wei Zheng said that we must pay attention to this situation.

"If Lu Dongzan dares to make trouble, this time the master will not sit and wait for death. It is not a problem to kill him. The emperor is not very concerned about foreign affairs at the moment." General Zhen Guo is not a weak person after all.

Wei Zheng smiled and said: "The general is full of murderous intent, is it necessary to cut the mess quickly? Lu Dongzan is determined to facilitate the marriage between Tubo and Datang. He is now living in Changsun Wuji's other courtyard. I am afraid you will not be able to start. Let’s talk about it, the old man will give you details, young people are impatient, and it’s not good for something to go wrong."

In the end, Tang Hao stayed with his own anger. Since he returned to Chang'an, it is most worthless to waste these time on useless things.

The weapon racks in the Tang family's martial arts field are already a bit rusty. In this master's place, Tang Hao rarely used his weapon once a year. It's embarrassing that the military blades in the general's house are rusty, so Tang Hao is working hard to polish it in his sackcloth.

Only after he polished a big knife and wanted to drink a cup of tea, Tang Hao looked up and found that Yan Song was looking at him blankly, and behind him was an anxious old manager.

Tang Hao cupped hands said: "Master Yan has arrived in the humble house, and I don't know what's going on."

Yan Song gave a gift and asked Tang Hao: "I don't know if the general can lift a Guardian Stone Lions weighing five hundred jins to the roof, and finally calculated that someone happened to be passing by, pushing the Guardian Stone Lions down, and pushing someone down. People smashed into meat sauce?"

Tang Hao thought for a while and said, "This can still be done. It can be done easily with some tools. But it is more difficult to kill a passing person with Guardian Stone Lions. I generally like to kill people. Use a strong crossbow."

Yan Song nodded and said, "I think the same is true. Today I saw the rusty weapons in your mansion, and I was more certain in my heart, but your Tang Guardian Stone Lions ran from Xinhuafang to Yong'anfang by themselves, still in broad daylight. Killed someone. Your Majesty, let me ask how you did it?"

"Nonsense, why is my Guardian Stone Lions running around? There are three squares in Yong'an Square." Tang Hao scratched his head and asked Yan Song.

"In fact, it was not only your Guardian Stone Lions who ran away by themselves and killed someone, but also the grandson Wuji's waist knife went to Baoyue Tower to split a person in half, as well as Li Daliang's son Li*cheng. Just returned to the capital, having a banquet with friends in a restaurant, accidentally fell down the stairs..."

"He was unharmed. But the man under his back was crushed into meatloaf by him. The old husband Wei Zheng's carriage suddenly fell off the wheel while it was driving. After it rolled down the slope, it crushed a person's head. Persimmon. Your four titles are too high, no one dared to ask except your majesty, so your majesty sent me to ask what is going on. Your majesty specifically pointed out that this matter cannot be separated from you."

What Yan Song said, Tang Hao felt like a strange story he had heard in modern times.

These things are too outrageous, and I really don't know anything. Since Changsun Wuji, Wei Zheng and Xijue's Li*cheng have also become murder suspects, this is interesting and we must go over and take a look.

It is not a problem for Changsun Wuji to kill people like hemp. Li*cheng has always been known for his powerful force, and it is normal for him to be crushed to death. When it comes to Wei Zheng who killed him, this is worth seeing. We must go and see Wei Zheng's face after the murder.

The two of them entered the palace talking and laughing all the way, and came to the front of the Great Hall. The three parties were all sitting in the front hall waiting for Li Zhi to be summoned. It stands to reason that the emperor would not intervene personally, but now they have summoned everyone together. , Which means that the identity of the dead person is not too simple.

Changsun Wuji watched Tang Hao also come, he hehe smiled: "The general is good, the Guardian Stone Lions at home are spiritually acquainted and can help you kill people. In contrast, the old man's waist knife has only been with his father for decades. Such an ability is really ashamed."

Tang Hao smiled and replied: "Uncle, your family is outstanding and wonderful. It is not surprising that your treasured sword has a supernatural event. I heard that the knife can use a big trick by itself. My little nephew is yearning for it. I want to see it."

Wei Zheng snorted and said, "The old man's wheels can grind people's heads into rotten persimmons. It's really an anecdote in the world. I don't know who is here to plot the old man. Hey, it's not a plot."

Then Wei Zheng turned his head and said to Li Cheng: "The methods of killing our three people are all artifacts. How did you crush people to death?"

Li Pengcheng said bitterly, "The kid didn't drink a few sips of wine last night, and he had to take care of his mother at night. When he said goodbye to his friends, he accidentally slipped and planted. Only after he got up, he found that he was crushing people into meat cakes. ."

Tang Hao couldn’t figure it out, so he asked the grandson Wuji: “We’ve been planted by others, this is a certain thing, but who on earth is doing this, and how is it? The Fang got to Yong'an Fang and stole Gong Zhao’s waist knife from the mansion, allowing Pengcheng to be attacked silently, and finally got Gong Zheng’s wheel off..."

"It's definitely harder than killing someone. What does this person do?"

"What can you do?" Li Zhi turned out from behind. "In my opinion, this is standing up for you. You might be standing up for your name. Maybe someone from outside the world has come out of the mountain and is going to The capital's master named "own"."

He put a piece of paper on the table and motioned for them to take a look.

After reading it, Tang Hao knew who the murderer was, but there was still a thoughtful expression on his face, but he didn't dare to show any flaws.

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