Martial Sage

Before leaving the imperial village, I saw a carriage approaching.

Under the gaze of the two, Grandpa Rong hurriedly got out of the carriage.

"Dingbeihou, it is really good for the old slave to find a good life, and the eldest grandson is also here, hurry up with the old slave to return to the palace."

It's a coincidence that Lord Ronggong is here too!

Eighty percent of the incident was mentioned again in the early morning today, and it was very troublesome.

Tang Hao let out a notification, and as the two stepped onto the carriage, they drove towards the palace.

Tai Chi Hall.

Accompanied by the clamor of the officials, Tang Hao strolled into the Great Hall.

The discussion also stopped as Changsun Wuji and Rong Gonggong walked in.

Walking to the front of the hall, Tang Hao bowed his cupped hands to King Tang on the dragon chair.

"Weichen has seen your Majesty."

Wang Wang straightened up, leaned against the arm of the dragon chair, and looked at Tang Hao with a smile.

"Tang Hao, in recent days, many courtiers have participated in you, building a large-scale construction project and building a wine pond meat forest. This action is comparable to violence. What do you think?"

Hearing this, Tang Hao frowned, spread his hands, and scanned his face innocently for a week.

"Your Majesty, the minister is wronged!"

"How can there be such irreconcilable remarks?"

As soon as the voice fell, a few angry voices came from the crowd.

"Huh! Be arrogant and self-satisfied, don't rely on military merits to be pretentious!"

There was a voice, but no one stood in front of the temple.

Tang Hao glanced over the place where he made the sound and laughed loudly.

"I, Tang Hao, has always been upright and upright. I don't know why people with such thoughts don't stand in front of the public to explain, but they have to hide the crowd and slander behind them?"

When Tang Hao said this, quite a few righteous and awe-inspiring people were meant to be said behind those evil villains.

Tang Hao still understood the undisputed truth.

Instead of arguing with this group of people as if in a vegetable market neighborhood, it is better to catch a typical arguing that he is speechless.

Sure enough, this radical method still worked.

The official surnamed Zhang from the other day walked out slowly.

"Tang Hao, will the restaurant you build be like Hu Yuelou in this imperial city, singing and dancing all day long, Yingying, Yanyan?"

A glance at the old man, and hearing this questioning tone made Tang Hao unhappy.

Tang Hao let out a cold snort in his nose, turned around, curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled.

"If Tang remembers well, this should be Lord Zhang, the head of household servant, right?"

"Unexpectedly, Master Zhang always grows strong and knows Hu Yuelou well, I'm afraid he will not go less often, right?"

The old man's face flushed, the panic in his eyes flashed, pointing at Tang Hao, his face was full of anger.

"you……"

"Don't be quick to talk and frame me."

Cupped hands Xiangsheng, his face is full of righteousness.

"Old man, fourth rank, honest and upright official in Tang Dynasty, how could you go to such a filthy place!"

Walking to Master Zhang, Tang Hao patted the old man's shoulder, his speech was plain and relaxed.

"Hey~ Master Zhang is serious. To tell you, I, Mr. Tang, likes this Hu Yuelou."

"Beauty is like a cloud, singing and dancing gracefully, the piano is melodious, and the lingering sound is lingering. It is really a treasure land that cleanses the soul and appreciates both elegance and vulgarity."

"As for the filthiness Mr. Zhang said, is it possible that it is not to enjoy dancing and listening to the piano? It has another picture?"

"Furthermore, since I have never been to Hu Yuelou, how did Master Zhang know that this is a filthy place?"

The hearts of everyone at the station are wide open.

Beauty Quancai, dare to ask how many ordinary people in this world are not greedy?

Celebrating promotion and helping with errands, which ones would not be done in this kind of Yinggeyan dance occasion?

Tang Hao dared to pat his chest to assure that these courtiers standing in the court hall would not dare to say that they had never set foot in such a beautiful land unless they had no desires or desires, or had a fierce wife in the family.

Of course, as for the purpose of doing it, it can only be said that it has its own purpose.

When asked in such a way, Master Zhang listened to the whispering whispers in his ears and chuckles, suddenly feeling a little bit to hide, and the arm pointing at Tang Hao also faintly trembled.

"you you……"

Originally suffocated, I wanted to ask the teacher and put on a high posture.

At this time, Tang Hao made a reversal, which made Tang Hao elegant and reduced himself to vulgarity.

Changsun Wuji smiled and walked out.

"alright, alright!"

"This is the court hall, so don't talk about these private conversations."

Master Zhang, who squinted at the flushed face, added a sentence from Changsun Wuji.

"As for going or not going, Master Zhang must naturally know it in his heart."

A single sentence immediately amused and laughed the whole court.

Master Zhang, who was drowning in laughter, had his old face flushed and hot like cooked shrimp.

Coughing a few times, concealing own embarrassment, Master Zhang suppressed the panic in his heart, calmed himself, and got his mind.

"An old saying goes, playing with people loses morals, playing with things loses ambition."

"The beauty of flowers, wine, and beauty is the beginning of the disaster, but you are building such a place of enjoyment at the feet of the emperor. Isn't it right to instigate others?"

"What's more, many wealthy disciples are immature and easily deceived. If things go on like this, don't we in Datang enjoy the prevailing style of pleasure? We are still a little aggressive among the young talents of Datang? Where is Datang's hope?"

These words are extremely powerful and a bit aggressive.

It is precisely this sentence, right in the arms of the people present, isn't the memorandum handed over around this topic.

Just now, the laughter came to an abrupt halt in the roaring questioning, and everyone looked at Tang Hao with some doubts in their hearts.

Wang Wang slowly leaned back in his chair, the focus was thrown out, and the real began.

This level depends on how Tang Hao, the kid, has dealt with it.

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