Great Tang’s Unparalleled National Teacher

"Want!"

Almost the moment Zhang Feng's voice fell.

Everyone jumped excitedly.

Do they want to surpass their own father? Beyond their brilliance?

However, their brilliance is so powerful that they want to soar, but their wings are restrained by the father!

And they also used a way to paralyze themselves, to make themselves not think about it, they want to use this silent protest to make father change his mind!

But they tried it and it didn’t work...

Even if Cheng Chumo almost turned Chang'an City upside down, he even pulled all Minister’s sons into the water, Become a stubborn member.

However, their father still just scolded them as unfilial sons!

It's wasrel!

Who can understand what they want to do most!?

No!

It can even be said that their father knows, but it is not allowed!

Why?

Only four characters!

The master of high power!

Their home wants a safe inheritance, and they want to live well under the eyes of the emperor, so high-powered, it is a taboo!

So.

Cheng Yaojin will play stupid.

So.

Wei Zheng and the others would rather stay on the sidelines than contaminate other things!

It's not that they don't have channels to make money, and they want to be considerate of their descendants and family!

The Regal is unpredictable.

This is the Imperial Court!

This is their destiny.

"Brother Zhang Feng, do you have any idea?"

Zhangsun Chong also put away the cynicism at this time, and sincerely looked at Zhang Feng and asked.

Even Du Gou looked at Zhang Feng with scorching eyes. As for Li Chengqian, he lowered his head in silence.

Zhang Feng looked around at everyone.

"I know what you think, I know what you want to sit on, but I also know what your father is worrying about!"

"Your father, now doing one It's a major event! And it's still a big thing!"

"What's the matter?"

Cheng Chumo asked with red eyes.

Zhang Feng took a deep breath and whispered: "Do you think the things for His Imperial Majesty will be small?"

"……"

Everyone was taken aback.

Does this guy know the identity of father?

But...

No one told them for Mao! ?

People looked towards Du Gou suspiciously.

Du Gou hurriedly shook his head when he saw this.

But everyone didn't seem to believe him. Du Gou was anxious and asked: "Brother Zhang, you said our father is working for His Imperial Majesty? Why don't we know? And such a big thing... How do you know? Can you tell us one or two?"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes focused on Zhang Feng again.

Zhang Feng smacked his lips and said, "Actually, this matter started with the insect egg. You should remember something! Since then, they have been working for His Imperial Majesty. And I hope you all shut your mouths tightly! If you dare to talk nonsense about this matter, even the king of heaven and Laozi will not be able to save you when the time comes!"

Everyone is deeply sighed. in relief.

They thought Zhang Feng knew the true identity of their father, but now it seems that he still doesn't know.

In the future, although their father didn't tell them how much, they knew more or less. After all, they were all under one roof. Where would they not know?

When Zhang Feng saw this, he said again: "I know, Old Li, they will definitely make you less contaminated, so you guessed it?"

"You are wrong That’s it!"

"Your father is all to save your lives. The fewer people involved in this matter, the better! So I can understand why you are doing this."

"But, what I want to say today is another thing! This thing will definitely not affect them, and it will also allow you to do the right things in the right place!"

"What's the matter? Just tell me!"

"Yes, brother, you pester and chirp, what a man! Just tell us, let us go to Zhanshan As the king, you still want us to do something, just say it!"

Cheng Chumo was desperately frantic.

"hehe!"

Zhang Feng laughed, making everyone angry.

Zhang Feng waved his hand and said: "Think about it, man, and also a passionate man, what should I do?"

"Guard home, defend the country! Shroud of horse leather died on the battlefield Ah!"

Cheng Chumo and Wei Shuyu said in unison.

But next moment.

Everyone was stunned.

Does he mean to let everyone enter the barracks?

"Yes!"

Zhang Feng got up, with his hands on his back, Yang Tian let the power blow his long hair and danced wildly in the wind.

Loud to drink:

"Though drunk, we lit the lamp to see the sword; Sober, we heard the horns blow from tent to tent. Under the flags, grill the beef and set a feast for our warriors brave while martial tunes rises and dances from fifty instruments:'T was an autumn maneuver in the field. On gallant steed, Running full speed, We'd shoot with twanging bows Recovering the lost land for the sovereign ,'Tis everlasting fame that we would win. But alas! White hair grows! !"

"The moon goes back to the time of the Qin, the wall to the time of the Han And the road our Troops are traveling goes back 300 years Oh, for the Winged General at the Dragon City That never a Tatar horseman might cross the Yin Mountains ."

Two poems come out.

Everyone is shocked.

What is this?

Isn't this the kind of heroism that men pursue?

Everyone has read a few books, even among them, Li Chengqian and Du Gou are even more outstanding.

At this time, every poem by Zhang Feng is like a blade light sword shadow, making them fascinated.

I don’t know how long it took.

Cheng Chumo and the others trembled, and even the corners of his eyes were filled with tears.

"That never a Tatar horseman might cross the Yin Mountains! What a Through drunk, we lit the lamp to see the sword! This is what a man should have!"

"This...is where I should go!"