Martial Sage

The emperor grandson who was sitting next to King Tang smiled and suddenly spoke.

"Tang Hao, I have a few questions I want to ask you. I wonder if you can answer them truthfully?"

Tang Hao cupped hands and said, "Queen, please speak."

Queen Changsun asked.

"You were born in a poor family, and you don't know how you learned this martial arts?"

"Return to Niang Niang, the minister just ran into a veteran and asked him to teach one or two things. When he was free, he would juggle a few tricks, which was unsightly."

"Then who is the professor of your good handwriting and poems?"

"Calligraphy has been practiced by the minister since he was a child. This poetry and book is not very talented. I just listened to some literati and ink guests reading it. I just made up a few sentences temporarily and took it out."

"What about medical skills?

"This is to help the doctor who wandered to my hometown, and I learned a little bit."

Empress Changsun asked Princess Changle's question again in public.

Tang Hao answered as usual.

After listening to Empress Changsun, she couldn't help but smile and said, "You are humble, and you have pushed any good things to others."

Tang Hao was stunned slightly, and looked up at Empress Changsun, wondering what the empress Changsun meant.

"Tang Hao, the queen is complimenting you on your talent. You can understand the secrets of everything at a glance, and you can learn by analogy."

Wang Wang looked at Empress Longsun with a smile, and praised.

Tang Hao cupped hands and said: "Thank you Queen for the praise, Chen..."

Seeing that Tang Hao had put out his humility again, Empress Changsun waved her hand in a hurry.

"If you have done it, don't be humble. You have such an accomplishment, and you deserve such praise. A young talent is so bucked that it seems a little old."

Tang Hao said, "Follow the teachings of your mother."

King Tang waved his hand and said, "The canonization is over, all of them are scattered."

After that, the king of Tang has stood up.

All the officials in the hall bowed down and bowed down.

Princess Changle also followed, and when she parted, she turned her head and glanced at Tang Hao.

"Master Tang, three days later, it will be my Fangchen, you and your lady will come together."

Hearing this, Tang Hao felt slightly surprised.

Will the princess's birthday invite me this commoner?

Without waiting for Tang Hao's response, Princess Changle had already left.

Li Jing saw all this in his eyes, and he valued the son-in-law a little bit more in his heart, walked to Tang Hao with a smile, and patted Tang Hao on the shoulder.

"Hao'er, today is a very happy day, you make a face for our parents Li, go, today our father and I will have a good drink."

Without waiting for the two to leave, Changsun Wuji stopped in front of the two, cupped hands.

"Brother Li, your son-in-law won Wu Kui. It's really gratifying and congratulations. I wonder if this son-in-law can go to my house to rest for a while. By the way, I can ask for some calligraphy?"

Li Jing looked at Changsun Wuji very enthusiastically, and recalled that Changsun Wuji was the first to rush out to complain to Tang Hao, and couldn't help but wonder.

"This grandson Wuji seems to have unusual feelings for Tang Hao, and he doesn't treat Tang Hao generally well."

Seeing grandson Wuji's invitation, Tang Hao turned his head and said to Li Jing.

"Yue Zhang, it's still early, so I might as well go with Zhao Guogong and go back before dinner."

Above the Great Hall today, Changsun Wuji was the first to stand up and plead with him. Tang Hao owed him a kindness to the Changsun family. Tang Hao has always had a clear grievance. Now Changsun Wuji only asks for a poem. Such a trivial matter, Tang Of course Hao would not refuse.

Li Jing didn't think much, nodded and agreed.

Therefore, Tang Hao followed Changsun Wuji to the Changsun's house, while Li Jing went back to Li's house alone.

When Tang Hao entered the mansion, the servants in the mansion removed the silver armor for Tang Hao and changed into a normal uniform.

Everything was in order, Changsun Wuji did not receive Tang Hao in the hall, nor did he rush to let the servants put pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Instead, he took Tang Hao to a secluded attic, held back the servant, and slowly opened the wooden door of the attic.

Tang Hao, who was following Changsun Wuji, had more and more doubts in his heart. He wanted to know what Changsun Wuji was going to do, but he didn't say a word.

After Tang Hao was settled down and sat down on the low stool, Changsun Wuji took out a picture scroll from the hut next to him, stared at him for a few times, then looked at Tang Hao, with a hint of joy on his face, and quickly displayed it in front of Tang Hao. .

On the picture scroll, a young woman has a dignified body, elegant and refined, and particularly moving.

Tang Hao glanced at the picture scroll, looking at Changsun Wuji in doubt.

"Who is the woman in this picture? Why show it to me?"

Changsun Wuji did not answer, a flash of excitement flashed across his face.

"Do you recognize the woman in the picture? Does the eyebrow look a bit like you?"

Although at this time of the Tang Dynasty, these portraits were painted by the painters themselves, the degree of restoration of some of the characters is still very high.

After Changsun Wuji reminded him, Tang Hao looked a little bit like his eyebrows and eyes.

Tang Hao was slightly surprised.

"It's indeed a bit like a look, but I don't know who this woman is?"

Changsun Wuji closed the painting, took a deep breath, and said solemnly.

"This is the sister of the eldest-grandson empress. The girl's name is Su Niang."

After a pause, Changsun Wuji stared at Tang Hao, pausing every word, and said solemnly.

"She is your biological mother."

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