Martial Sage

This may be the first time Tang Hao had a heart-to-heart relationship with Tang Wang.

It was also the first time that Tang Hao bluntly praised this man who even the emperor is the father of the emperor.

Tang Wang's body was shocked, and he looked over suddenly.

Everyone likes to listen to words of praise, especially mantras from the heart.

"When will your kid look at the degree and comfort others?"

The mouth is not forgiving, and there is a burst of warmth in my heart.

Tang Hao smiled softly, without speaking. Whether what he said was true or false, this wise Tang Wang had his own decision, so why did he need to say more himself.

The two of them just sat in the side hall where the candle was swaying, silently.

a long time.

Wang Wang took out a letter from his sleeve.

Golden envelope without signature.

He passed it to Tang Hao beside him, Tang Wang said lightly.

"Let's take a look, the father left when he abdicated that year."

"Now you don't need to keep it anymore."

Tang Hao was quite hesitant. This old man from the romantic life would finally leave a letter to King Tang, and this King Tang seemed to have no shy, actually he wanted to see this letter paper war for himself?

Looking at the already unsealed Zhu Qi, Tang Hao hesitated a little, but finally accepted it.

Pulling out the yellowed rice paper and unfolding it flat, a smart handwriting like a willow comes into view.

There are not many words, just three lines.

A sad voice can be heard slowly from beside, with unbridled suffering.

"Father, he still can't forgive me in the end."

To be honest, people die like a lamp and pass away. For this, everything in the world is a cloud.

On the contrary, it is indeed those relatives who are still alive.

Especially for people like Tang Wang who have made unforgivable mistakes.

Putting away the letter paper in his hand, Tang Hao looked at the annoyed and sad face and said slowly.

"Your Majesty's words are very bad, I'm afraid I didn't understand the meaning."

With a touch of surprise, King Tang sat up straight, with hopeful stars flashing in his eyes.

"You kill my offspring, and your offspring will do the same in the future."

"My view is more like a curse, Qian'er has already been fulfilled, and my retribution is also due to destiny!"

This sentence is actually not difficult to understand, but it looks like a vicious curse just like what Tang Wang said.

But when I think about it, even if Li Yuan feels resentment, after all, this Tang king is his own flesh and blood, and Tang Wang's descendants are even his good grandchildren.

Counting the world in detail, there is a grandfather’s generation who would curse his own grandson because of his son?

The evening sun shines on the carved window lattice, and slanting on the floor of the wing.

Tang Hao looked at the open window lattice and smiled slightly.

"Your Majesty, you already know the meaning of it, so why don't you ask my courtier to come to confirm it."

"This sentence is like this carved window lattice, which separates the whole house from inside and outside."

"If you only pay attention to this barrier, you will undoubtedly close your heart, and you will not be able to see the sun from the outside world."

Turning his head slowly, looking at those deep eyes, Tang Hao continued to add.

"It's not so much a curse, it's a warning."

He gently shook the letterhead in his hand, and slowly handed it to King Tang.

"These last two sentences are true. If you stop constantly, the old drama will be repeated."

"I was thinking about the meaning. Your Majesty should be more clear than me, a courtier."

It seemed that in an instant, Tang Wang's heart knot was suddenly unraveled.

At the first glance, it really made him feel regretful and extremely annoyed. So that at that moment, I recognized the father and held a grudge for dozens of years.

But after all, the emperor is the emperor, and the mystery was discovered in the sadness.

When I asked Tang Hao at this time, I was just looking for a peace of mind.

Tang Hao's insights made Tang Wang slightly shocked.

It is really rare for a courtier in his twenties to not only understand his own voice, but also to see through his father, who has only one side.

The gloom on his face gradually relieved, and a touch of appreciation flashed in Tang Wang's eyes.

"From your point of view, how about Father Father's decision?"

Hearing this question, Tang Hao choked.

Tang Wang asked this question about the prince more than once.

As early as when the military barracks lecture hall was established, the king of Tang had asked Li Chengqian, Li Tai, and Li Ke who would be more appropriate to sit on the position of the prince.

This time Li Chengqian was demoted, and the secret fight between Li Tai and Li Ke was quite different from the previous one.

It may be that King Tang never thought that Li Zhi, who came together and was not optimistic, would also be put on the list of crown princes.

Regarding this question, Tang Hao was extremely reluctant to reply.

A person who knew the historical trend but was unwilling to get involved in this empire storm, so Tang Hao seemed particularly entangled.

Now that the situation was obvious, Tang Hao didn't want to be entangled any more, and said with a smile.

"Perhaps, it's not a bad idea."

When Wang Wang saw Tang Hao's embarrassed face, although he answered extremely reluctantly, he already knew the answer in Tang Hao's heart.

It's just that Tang Wang was a little confused and a little shocked.

The boy in front of him is not biased towards the attention-grabbing Li Tai and Li Ke, but he has the meaning of being close to the humble Li Zhi.

Is it possible that this kid has the power of an unknown prophet? Or was it possible to perceive everything and see the future of these princes long before the palace changed?

After a few breaths of silence, letting go of these distracting thoughts in his heart, King Tang patted Tang Hao's arm.

"Zhier, I will leave it to you."

"My precious girl is still pregnant, and her body is weak. If you stay with her more, don't come to pay homage."

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