The Great Tang: World Martial God

Tai Chi Palace.

The candles are heavily shadowed, and the cigarettes are curled up.

The agate swaying on, the light and shadow are shining.

Pinching the big hand of Shaking, gently rubbing the translucent agate, a soft sigh came.

"Guanyin maid, I still miss them when they were young."

There was a desolation and sadness in the deep voice.

Tang Hao gently shook his steps on the scroll of the table, and pointed his big hand at the scroll, his eyes filled with kindness.

"Look, this is the scroll from when I was a kid."

"The handwriting is crooked and crooked, and weird. I scolded him at the time. He was weak in picking up the pen and was confused."

While speaking, King Tang turned the scroll over, pointed at the new scroll, and said.

"This one was written by Qingque when he was five years old, but it's a lot more neat than Gan'er."

"I've checked this one. Qingque begged the teacher to teach it hand in hand."

"This matter has been buried in my heart for so many years, and I have only given you a bottom line today."

Wang Wang slowly raised his head, looked at the night outside the window, and said slowly.

"This kid has been smart and pleasant since childhood."

In the sound of sigh, the smile on Tang Wang's face gradually faded, and a layer of sorrow gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Cleverness is a good thing, but it's also a mistake."

The tiny footsteps stopped at the gate of the palace, and then stopped abruptly.

Wang Wang slowly retracted his gaze, said.

"come in."

Grandpa Rongji answered, slowly entered the hall, bowed and arched his hands, and whispered.

"Your Majesty, there is news from the Wei Palace."

Wang Wang nodded slightly, the sadness in his eyes was instantly taken away, and he turned sharper.

"speak."

The grandfather bowed slightly and arched his hands.

"It has been ascertained that Zhang Zhengguo was a spy on the Wei Palace. He was able to detect Tang Hao's firearms, and this happened by chance."

After all, Grandpa Rong raised his eyes slightly and saw the doubtful eyes, said.

"The firearm that Tang Hao forged was used once against General Ashina Sheer, and then disappeared. It seems that the material for the firearm is not easy to find."

"Then Tang Hao firearms, do we need to check..."

Wang Wang waved his hand impatiently.

"It doesn't matter if you let go of the firearms."

"How much is the Qingque thing?"

The quiet voice reached his ears, and the grandpa nodded slightly and said.

"Wang Wei has been at the mansion this time, and he went to the study to read some history books."

"In my spare time, I am teasing birds and growing flowers. In these days, I have never been out of the house."

After hearing this, Tang Wang smiled coldly and said.

"My courtier, he will be watching closely by then!"

Tang Wang's words seemed plain, but they were introverted.

Hearing this, the grandpa was full of excitement, and he dared not come out of the atmosphere.

a little.

Wang Wang slowly closed the steps on the table and waved his hand.

The thin anger on his face had already receded, and he said lightly.

"Where is Ke'er?"

When the voice of inquiry came, the Lord Ronggong responded, not daring to neglect.

"His Royal Highness Wu has always been at the mansion, there is nothing unusual."

As soon as this was said, the whole hall was silent.

Wang Wangchang exhaled a suffocating breath, and slowly leaned against the back of the chair, said.

"This child can hold his breath."

Hearing these words, the grandpa who had been following the king of Tang for many years couldn't figure it out for a while, whether the words of the king of Tang were praise or derogation.

As Tang Wang's voice fell, the whole hall fell into silence again.

Wang Wang slowly opened the scroll on the case table, and the delicate and neat handwriting came into view, but in those wise eyes, there was no hint of appreciation.

A low, heavy voice came from the head of the hall.

"Grandpa Rong, according to you, what is Ke'er thinking at this time?"

Grandpa Ronggong's face changed abruptly, he raised his head abruptly, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, and he knelt down on the hall and said.

"His Majesty."

"The old slave dare not arbitrarily discuss the prince."

Wang Wang slowly moved his gaze away from the scroll, looked down at the prone figure, and said lightly.

"Wu Wang has always been in contact with the Qingzhou Confucian, why this time, the Confucian Zhang Xian entered Chang'an, but the Wu has not moved?"

The grandfather, who was lying on the ground, only felt a powerful force coming in the air, making people feel a little breathless.

The relationship between King Wu and Confucian scholars does not seem to be close, but there are frequent contacts.

However, Tang Wang's attitude towards Confucianism has always been quite subtle, until this time, he seemed to have made up his mind.

Rong Gonggong said cautiously.

"Chen... I don't know."

Wang Wang let out a cold snort and pointed at the fairness and justice on the ground.

"Do you not know, or dare not?"

"Since I left this palace and led soldiers to the south, have they ever been peaceful?"

The voice was raised high, with coldness.

The father-in-law, who was leaning on the ground, only felt cold in his back, and his heart was pounding.

Although your Majesty lives in the palace and passes through every day, but Tai Chi Hall, Tai Chi Palace, and Imperial Garden.

But the wind and grass in this palace are already well known.

Especially for these three princes, they have a clear understanding.

As the grandfather who accompanies each day and night, naturally, he also knows these things.

But the dispute between the crown prince is a private matter of the royal family.

He is an eunuch, although he sees it in his eyes and listens to it in his heart, but he dare not comment.

"Chen... Your minister is terrified, Your Majesty."

Wang Wang closed his eyes, waved his hand slightly, said.

"Get up."

After pondering for a moment, he pointed to the honorable justice standing with his head down.

"The stage, I have asked Tang Hao to set it up for them, and the show has just begun."

"Watch it, let them, and sing."