The Great Tang: World Martial God

The holy will has been decided.

Tang Hao's guilt was finalized.

At this moment, Tang Hao was just a nobleman with no Marquis.

Regarding this result, Changsun Wuji, Gao Shilian and other veterans were angry, but even more regretful.

Among the courts, the biggest beneficiaries were Yin Kaishan and Lu'anzan.

Tang Hao was dismissed, and there was no one under him.

No longer will it threaten the safety of Tubo.

There is also less capital to compete with Yin Kaishan.

In the Viscount Mansion.

The morning light spilled in through the hollow carved windows, the clear and clean table was scented with tea, and the white gas curled up in the sunlight, bright and dark.

Tang Hao leaned on the soft couch beside the case, closing his eyes.

The graceful maid behind him gently kneaded Tang Hao's shoulders with her bare hands.

Opposite the case, Wu Tong frowned, his expression solemn.

Since Tang Hao returned to the house, he ordered his servants to thank guests behind closed doors.

Wu Tong knew that Tang Hao must have been punished.

Yin Kaishan avenged his personal revenge and fell into trouble. Wu Tong could understand this point.

But the veteran officials in the DPRK would attack Tang Hao at this time, and they went completely out of his expectation.

Of course, Tang Hao was dismissed from his official position and banned from his residence.

It won't be easy to put it on anyone.

Especially Wu Tong knew that Tang Hao was definitely wronged.

The atmosphere in the whole house became a bit solemn.

For a long while.

Wu Tong slowly raised his eyes, looked at the figure on the soft couch, and said slowly.

"Master Hou, what should I do this time?"

Tang Hao slowly opened his eyes, bathed in the side face under his eyes, and a smile bloomed.

"Since your Majesty has seized my official position, but my rank is still there, then I simply feel at ease to be a Tao Zhugong of the Tang Dynasty."

Hearing Tang Hao's words, Wu Tong sighed softly and comforted.

"As the saying goes, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and behind the fact that such misfortunes are flying, it is not necessarily a bad thing."

Tang Hao blinked his eyes, his eyelashes concealed, those eyes looked extremely deep.

After listening to Wu Tong's words, Tang Hao's eyes flickered and said.

"Yes! Although they did, they didn't put me to death."

"This is the greatest blessing."

Wu Tong picked up the warm tea, handed it to Tang Hao, and said.

"Wood show in the forest wind will destroy it."

"This can be regarded as a warning to us by the man behind the scenes."

Tang Hao smiled faintly, took the teacup, took a sip, and said.

"good!"

"In retrospect, it was too smooth to walk all the way."

"In just a few months, from a piece of common clothes, I jumped into the seal, and asked the ancient and modern, how many people can be as fast as me."

"The king is in charge. If I, a courtier, have a smooth journey, I'm afraid that your majesty will be jealous if this continues."

Seeing Tang Hao seemed to understand, his words were very relaxed.

The depression in Wu Tong's heart has also weakened a lot, and he analyzed it for a moment, said.

"Master Hou, this time, although your majesty has no choice but to deprive you of your official position."

"In the eyes of others, Lord Hou has lost a lot."

"But in fact, what I lost is nothing more than something insignificant. The influence of Lord Hou in the army is still undiminished. If his subordinates have a good guess, there will be many people in the army. ."

Both Tang Hao and Wu Tong had been soldiers and had fought.

Naturally, he knew everything about the life and death relationship between lieutenants and soldiers.

Blowing the tea leaves floating on the clear tea water, Tang Hao smiled slightly and said.

"These months of battle, today is a rare time to recuperate, I should cherish this time."

...

Lizheng Hall.

The Emperor Changsun sat in front of the bronze mirror, looked at the face reflected in the mirror, and said.

"Satsuki, do you think this palace is getting old?"

"Can't compare to the talented people who are new to the palace?"

The court lady named Xiaoyue smiled while curling the black hair of Empress Longsun.

"The queen empress joked, the queen empress is dignified and virtuous, and the world of maternal rituals is comparable to those of their new yellow-haired girls who have entered the palace."

With the clear compliment behind her upright, Empress Changsun shook her head slightly and said.

"Humans, there is always an old man, all living beings, who can avoid it?"

At this point, Empress Changsun suddenly coughed slightly.

The maid behind her hurriedly loosened her half-wrapped bun, took out a handkerchief and handed it up.

Empress Changsun took the handkerchief and covered her vermilion lips.

The original loud cough became dull, and the hair hanging down like a waterfall on his back also undulated with the cough.

Upon seeing this, the palace lady gently patted the back of Empress Longsun, her expression a little worried and anxious, said.

"Empress, it's better to recall King Sun Yao."

Empress Changsun coughed for a while before she stopped, wiped her lips and said.

"Now that Zhi'er's stubborn illness has been cured, it will be useless to leave the Medicine King in the palace."

"What's more, it is a blessing for the king of medicine to travel around the world, heal the sufferings of the people in the world, and benefit the Tang Dynasty."

"My palace just feels the wind and cold occasionally, it doesn't matter."

After all, Empress Changsun sat down again, looking at the slightly haggard sound and shadow in the mirror, said.

"By the way, I heard that among the talented people who entered the palace this time, one of them is quite talented and maverick. Is there such a thing?"

Hearing this, the court lady behind stopped her hand movement, recalled for a moment, said.

"Return to Niang Niang, there is indeed such a person, and the slave and maidservant have also heard someone talk about it."

"This person seems to be surnamed Wu..."