Martial Sage

April 10th.

A good day.

The triumphant army finally returned to Chang'an City.

With the cheers of the whole city and the grand ceremony of entering the city, Tang Hao's ears buzzed.

Wang Tang, dressed in Xiulong yellow robe, led a new costume of civil and military officials, and the scene was magnificent.

It was not until dusk that the entire celebration and award ceremony came to an end.

Under the service of the four beautiful maids, Tang Hao finally finished the bath and washed away his exhaustion and dust.

Looking at the vague face in the bronze mirror, she was white and needless.

It seemed that the unkempt street beggar returned to the handsome scholar again.

Tang Hao just returned to the North Room contentedly, and as soon as he put on the soft collapse, Lord Ronggong followed with Tang Wang's statement.

King Tang wants to entertain Tang Hao!

Hearing this news, Tang Hao felt like being held in the palm of his hand.

After all, I want to have dinner with King Tang, who is above ten thousand people, who kills the world with the palm of the world. You don't see many opportunities like this, and Tang Hao is still a little nervous.

It's hard to be magnanimous, let alone the will of the king of Tang, Tang Hao naturally wants to take it seriously.

Wearing a brand-new purple robe, with a golden jade belt on his waist, and a crown woven with silk mesh on his head, two strands of black crown belts hang down naturally, majestic and majestic.

Seeing this new dress, the grandfather-in-law narrowed his eyes and praised him.

"The clothes are well-fitted, solemn and majestic, with this handsome face, what a handsome Tanger Lang."

"King Tang really knows how to choose."

Tang Hao understood the previous words, but it meant praise.

As for the following words, Tang Hao was a little confused.

This costume was equipped by the second rank military attache. What does this have to do with the selection of the king of Tang?

Seeing Tang Hao's bewildered eyes, Rong Gonggong smiled without saying a word, and urged.

"Dingbeihou, since the dress has been changed, let's go to Taiji Palace with the old slave."

Time was rushed, Tang Hao didn't ask much, and got into the carriage going to the palace with Father Rong.

Not long after, under the guidance of Lord Rong Gong, Tang Hao entered the side hall.

In the eyes, there is a long table, and Lin Lang's dishes are all over the long table.

Carved dragon and phoenix, the shape is ingenious.

In each jade plate, there are not many dishes, but they are exceptionally delicate.

Seeing this scene, Tang Hao, who was tired of eating and eating boiled meat in January, suddenly grew fluid in his mouth, his appetite increased greatly, and his stomach became irritable.

Tang Hao suddenly realized that he had been busy with the ceremony for a long time, and he hadn't really had a full meal.

While thinking about it, Wang Wang, who was sitting in the north facing south, waved his hand with a smile and said kindly.

"Good boy, what are you doing in a daze? Get seated."

"It's all from your own family, you don't need to be formal."

The three words for his family came from the lofty Tang Wang's mouth, which immediately made Tang Hao's heart tremble.

I don't know if this family is happy for the moment, but casually, or heard some wind.

With Tang Wangpan relatives, Tang Hao always felt a little trembling in his heart.

Looking away from the dishes, Tang Hao suddenly realized that Princess Chang Le was also sitting beside King Tang.

Wearing a goose yellow shirt, even more white and delicate skin.

The not thick silk grosgrain faintly sets off the exquisite figure, and the delicate step is inserted in the black blue silk, shining with little stars and brilliance.

Today's Changle Princess wears light makeup, with her eyebrows lying prone, looking like a beautiful mountain. The lips are a little bit, like a ripe cherry, delicate and beautiful.

Tang Hao looked at this gorgeous face, admiring in his heart.

It is worthy of being the top three in Chang'an.

After thanking Long En with his cupped hands, Tang Hao greeted Princess Changle with the shy look of Shuiling, before he slowly took his seat.

Wang Wang looked at Tang Hao, who was rather restrained, and said with a smile.

"Your kid has always been unrestrained and unrestrained, why is it a bit twitchy today?"

Hearing this, Tang Hao smiled bitterly in his heart.

If he is in the army and those generals who are covered in mud and vulgar mouths, even if they are all generals at the level of the Duke, he will not be restrained.

As a posterity with advanced thinking, he is unrestrained and unrestrained, and it is unrestrained to beat and brag with these people.

But now he is in the Tang Palace, which has a lot of formalities and etiquette, and has dinner with the king of Tang, who holds the world's greatest authority.

Although he thought so in his heart, Tang Hao didn't dare to say that.

Tang Hao smiled and said.

"I have been living in the military camp for a long time, and I am used to having thick tea and light meals. Seeing such exquisite and rich dishes, some...not used to it."

After listening to this, the smile on Wang Wang's face was slightly reduced, and the golden chopsticks holding the dishes stopped in the air, and said in deep thought.

"Now the Datang Quyuan Plow has been promoted, the farming mulberry is stable, and the grain is quite abundant."

"The food in the army should be improved."

After all, Wang Wang added a piece of venison and placed it on the jade plate in front of Tang Hao, said.

"This time the Beizheng, your kid is tired of gnawing sesame cakes."

"Come on, this is the deer I returned from the hunt two days ago. Try it."

Meeting the father-like look in his loving eyes, Tang Hao was quite heart-warming, picked up the golden chopsticks, and strenuously clamped the venison.

The chopsticks of the Tang Dynasty were already known for luxury, and Tang Hao opened his eyes when he saw it today.

The only thing that made Tang Hao dissatisfied was that the chopsticks of the Tang Dynasty were much longer than later generations, and it was quite laborious to pick up the dishes.

After Tang Hao thanked Tang Wang's reward, he only began to taste this royal delicacy.

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