Martial Sage

At this moment.

Hou Junji became more and more unable to figure out the shrewd young man in front of him.

Having not been in the court for a long time, Hou Junji knew little about the young man in front of him.

Hearing Tang Hao's words like this, he was really a little surprised.

Those words held back in his throat were abruptly blocked by Tang Hao's words.

After a few simple words, Hou Junji left in a hurry.

Looking at Hou Junji's vigorous back, the bright light in Tang Hao's eyes slowly dissipated, and a dignified look appeared on his face.

Hou Junji was already in the court, and he wooed all his officials to participate in the turmoil in the palace.

The whirlpool of this right is getting bigger and bigger, involving more innocent ministers.

And this time, he moved his soldiers as soon as possible to prepare for the coup in the palace that followed.

While thinking, a slightly irritable voice came from the front.

"Why isn't His Royal Highness Wei coming? The good time is almost here."

Hearing this complaint, Tang Hao raised his eyes slightly.

Right in front of the courtyard, on the raised platform, the two Daoists are already sitting quietly on both sides of the platform, with their eyes closed, sitting cross-legged in Meditation.

And in the middle of the high platform, in the huge incense pot, smoke clouds rose.

The three sacrifices have been placed on the huge long case.

Only, Li Tai was not seen at this moment.

Tang Hao retracted his eyes, raised his eyes and glanced around. The ministers of Chaozhong were all counted.

Changsun Wuji and Gao Shilian were standing in front of the officials, their faces looked suspicious, and they looked at the temple gate from time to time.

Upon seeing this, Tang Hao glanced at the open temple door, slightly suspicious in his heart.

Since the Tang Dynasty temporarily took charge of the government affairs of the court, Li Tai has meticulously managed the entire court in an orderly manner.

This worship and blessing is a major event of the country.

Li Tai definitely has no reason to be late.

Could it be that Lee Tae had an accident?

Just thinking of this, an impatient and complaining voice suddenly sounded.

"Wang Wei is so procrastinating, but it's a bit too much. If you miss this good day, you can just let it go!"

This shout was particularly loud in this messy sound.

For a time, many people followed suit.

"Master Cui is right! This is an overwhelming event, and Wang Wei is so negligent about such important events. How can such an attitude make the officials at ease?"

"Even if there are all kinds of reasons, you should tell them in advance! Not to mention that these civil and military officials are still waiting, there are still people outside the temple, Daoist is waiting."

"Hey! Wang Wei is still young after all, and he is still a little bit ill at these times."

Among the officials, you complained to Li Tai about being late.

With the leadership of these ministers, there was a lot of noise in the blessing venue.

Listening to the sound in his ear, Tang Hao's gaze swept away at these veterans one by one, and his heart sank suddenly when he saw it.

Among these veterans who spoke, more or less have some connections with the previous ones.

These veterans were actually supporters of King Wu.

Thinking of this, Tang Hao seemed to realize it instantly.

This palace coup is not only a secret fight between the king of Wei and the prince.

During the period, there was also this silent doping of Wu Wang!

Inexplicably, Tang Hao's eyes twitched as he gritted his teeth secretly.

Before that, Tang Hao's attention was entirely on Wei Wang and the prince.

Unexpectedly, behind this court power struggle, the biggest beneficiary is Wu Wang Li Ke.

Thinking of the person hiding behind the scenes, Tang Hao felt a chill on his back.

It seems that in future actions, we should also pay attention to this very concealed Li Ke.

Huh.

The bell rang, and the auspicious time had come.

The two Daoist slowly opened their eyes, looked at the empty platform, and glanced at each other, both with doubts.

After a moment of silence, a Daoist with a white beard hanging down to his chest asked slowly.

"Why hasn't Wei Wang yet appeared at this time?"

The Daoist on the other side frowned slightly, said.

"Pan Dao didn't get the news that he had to choose another day, or that something was going on."

"If this continues, praying will not continue today."

This clear voice resembled a murmur stream in a valley, ethereal and loud.

Although the voice was small, it was already in the ears of several old officials in the front row.

Blessings are cancelled.

This move undoubtedly made everyone present extremely dissatisfied.

I don't know the etiquette, and the words that regard national affairs as a child's play are endless.

Amidst the chaos, a shout came from the door.

"Wang Wei is assassinated, pray for another day!"

This majestic scream was particularly abrupt.

In an instant, the noise stopped abruptly, and everyone looked at the door with a touch of surprise on their faces.

Hearing this news, Tang Hao was shocked, suddenly turned his head, and followed everyone's gaze.

At the door, a young man with a servant appearance stood at the door, repeating what had just been said loudly.

Seeing everyone's eyes, the servant took a breath and continued.

"The assassin was killed on the spot, and Wang Wei has returned to his house to rest."

Hearing this, all the officials were taken aback.

In the imperial city, there is a lot of heaven and earth, and someone assassinates the prince!

It is on the road of praying!

The loud voice reached Tang Hao's ears, and Tang Hao instantly appeared a person's name in his mind.

Li Chengqian!

For nowadays.

If Wei Wang is killed, the biggest beneficiary must be Li Chengqian!

Tang Hao never expected Li Chengqian to send a killer to assassinate him!

Now it seems that this palace coup has to be sent.

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