The Great Tang: World Martial God

Almost in an instant, the whole hall fell into silence, and the needle fell.

Tang Hao, standing with his hands upright in the middle of the hall, still had a confident smile on his face, looking around.

His gaze shifted lightly, and slowly slipped past the face of the veteran present.

Some seem to be watching a good show, with a playful look. Some seemed worried and frowned slightly. Others were gloating, smiling and waiting for Tang Hao to make a fool of himself.

The world is full of various attitudes and people's hearts, and it is vividly performed in this Tang Dynasty.

Slowly turning around, looking at the old face filled with resentment, Tang Hao's face did not look happy or worried.

"you're right."

After saying a word, the audience was silent for a few breaths, and there was an uproar in an instant.

Give up?

Tang Hao actually admitted in public?

The whole dynasty was moved by civil and military affairs, and there were noisy discussions.

"Look! Let me tell you! Where can there be any reason to build such a place of sorrow and pleasure?"

"In my opinion, it's not that simple!"

"Heh! Is there anything simple or not, didn't Ding Beihou admit it in public?"

Most of the various discussions in the ears were affirmative, and fell into the ears of Master Zhang, and the mood was suddenly delighted.

With his hands behind his back and his waist straight, Master Zhang has a masterful posture, as if he has done a great job.

Like the current court, let Tang Hao, who was famous for a while, languish, and these things will spread out, it is a moment of majesty.

Sitting on the dragon seat, Wang Wang's heart shook slightly, looking at the face of Gu Jing Bubo, slightly squinting.

In the impression, Tang Hao was a thoughtful person.

If this is the case, why should he advise himself? Isn't it superfluous?

After this kid can be so willing to be so willing, he must have left behind!

In the noisy discussion, Tang Hao strode forward, took a few steps in the hall, and looked at the proud old man named Zhang.

"Tang says that you are right, but that your eyes are right."

"But my heart was wrong!"

Tang Hao moved lightly, looked at the uncertain face and the slightly confused old man, and continued.

"How can the hustle and bustle of the world be clear with the naked eye of a mortal fetus?"

Taking a step forward, Tang Hao fixed his eyes on the old man.

"Tang has the courage to ask the last sentence."

"The murder weapon hurts people, is it the murder weapon, or the wrong person with the knife?"

These questions can even be answered by a slightly sensible child, but the old man blurted out Tang Hao's implication.

"This is clearly written in the Law of the Tang Dynasty. It must be that the person holding the knife moved the evil intention of killing, which caused a big mistake."

"It must be the fault of the knife holder."

The barbarian nodded, and Tang Hao smiled.

"Such a simple question, I must be able to answer everyone present."

"But this is another way, why don't you understand?"

Glancing at everyone, Tang Hao continued.

"The knife is not divided into good and evil. It can be used to kill people, and it can also be used to cut vegetables and meat."

"Just as in this restaurant, if the heart is bright, just for entertainment and relaxation, why is it dirty and filthy?"

"On the contrary, if it is lustful, let alone entering this restaurant, in time it is in the midst of the world, and under the public, some people will also have evil intentions."

Between words, Tang Hao stopped abruptly, with a cold light in his eyes, looking squarely at the old man surnamed Zhang.

"Master Zhang, you say, don't you?"

The implied meaning, ready to come out, face up to the matter of Zhang's son who is lawless, and the street molested the Liang's wife.

Master Zhang immediately showed pig liver color on his face, shaking his heart, and arched his hands in fear.

"Master Tang's words are reasonable, but there is no way to teach the children under the government, that's why this kind of scandal happened!"

"Then the next official will strictly enforce discipline, not as an example."

Within a few days, the child's act of liberating the waves was once again mentioned to the court. Master Zhang was really afraid that the Tang king would order him and throw his child into jail!

Waiting for Tang Hao's teachings with bated breath, he didn't know that cold sweat was already on his forehead.

When Tang Hao heard that the matter was also mentioned by Changsun Wuji on the carriage, he just mentioned it casually at this time.

Competing with an anonymous yellow-haired boy, Tang Hao is not yet bored to this level.

Tang Hao arched his hand slightly towards the King Tang on the dragon seat.

"His Majesty."

"The original intention of the restaurant was not to harm the country and the people, but to give the people in the imperial city a place to relax and enjoy."

"As for those dudes, happy family princes, if there is no such restaurant in time, they will definitely have to find some fun."

"There is a cloud of poetry, and the silt is not stained, and the ripples are clear and not demon. What's more, the place of drinking and composing poetry is not as good as the silt."

As soon as these words came out, many courtiers seemed to realize something and nodded slightly.

Changsun Wuji walked out of the crowd with a smile, arched his hands.

"Your Majesty, what Tang Hao said, drunk gold fans enjoy life, it is just the mist that the world sees."

"The fundamental reason is that people are lazy and do not want to make progress."

"This can be regarded as a lesson for our old ministers!"

Hahaha.

Wang Wang laughed loudly and got up from his seat.

"It's a good sentence to get out of the silt but not stain it, and it will be clear and not demon!"

"I like it!"

"Everyone, do you have any objections?"

Your Highness and the ministers look at me, I look at you, frowning, and there is no problem for a while.