Changsun Wuji took Tang Hao for a distance, looked back and saw that there were no people around, and then slowly opened his mouth.


    "Hao''er, you..."


    "Stop! Lord Chang sun, the evidence is not conclusive. You''d better call me by name. I''m more used to it."


    Seeing that the eldest sun Wuji came to recognize his relatives again, Tang Hao quickly stopped.


    Sun Wuji sighed and said.


    "OK, OK! Let''s not talk about this for the moment. Let''s let it go first. I want to ask you, you have made great contributions to the Tang Dynasty, but you still have the name of redundant... Redundant son-in-law in the Li house. What do you... Think?"


    When he said the word "redundant son-in-law", eldest sun Wuji obviously paused and observed Tang Hao''s face without waves before continuing to finish.


    Tang Hao did not care, but said faintly.


    "It doesn''t matter. I won this merit myself. What does it have to do with the word" redundant son-in-law? "


    After all, I''m a man for two generations. I don''t like the word "redundant son-in-law", but I can''t talk about special resistance.


    Wuji, the eldest grandson of a famous family, certainly valued his reputation, but he also knew that he could not persuade Tang Hao, so he had to sigh.


    Changsun Wuji stood with his hands down, looked at the clear sky and said faintly.


    "Your Majesty has given you the status of viscount. You should clean the mansion frequently. After all, it belongs to you."


    Then he turned and left.


    Tang Hao bowed and responded.


    "Please bother your eldest grandson."


    Out of the gate, Tang Hao got on his horse, walked through Chang''an City and unknowingly walked to Phoenix street.


    Hu yuelou is right ahead.


    I thought of drinking and playing the piano here when I went on the war. It was a few months.


    Tang Hao slowed down his horse and looked at the richly decorated Pavilion in front of him, feeling that time passed like a white horse.


    In the still bustling Hu Yue upstairs, in front of an open window on the third floor, sat a woman looking right here.


    Tang Hao took out the window and looked. He recognized the woman.


    It is Hu yuelou, Hua Kui and Meng Yuqi.


    At this time, Meng Yuqi sat in front of the window and looked into the distance. His eyes moved and knocked to see Tang Hao in the street.


    At this moment, Meng Yuqi stayed for a moment. A moment later, she slowly stood up.


    On the delicate jade face, like a hundred flowers blooming, a smile floated.


    With a smile, Bai Meisheng.


    Tang Hao straddled Wu Zhui, looked up at the woman upstairs, nodded slightly and smiled back.


    Slowly forward, Lang said.


    "I remember that menghuakui promised me that if he returned triumphantly, he would invite me to drink. Now I don''t know whether this promise still counts?"


    Hearing the speech, Meng Yuqi stood in front of the window with a smile on her jade face and looked at Tang Hao in the long street. Her lips opened gently and said.


    "Naturally, it''s just that the general has just returned to Korea today. It''s time to go home and meet his wife. I''ll honor my promise on another day."


    A clear and beautiful voice came from the window, still familiar and pleasant.


    At this time, another beautiful woman in the next window leaned out and said with a smile.


    "Today''s general''s triumph. Shouldn''t we write a poem on such a happy day?"


    With the lead of the sound seeker, the windows on the third floor vied to open, and the book houses in Hu Yue Building leaned against the windows one after another.


    "This is a good time. The general should write a poem."


    "I begged the general to write a poem for a good prize."


    The crisp voices came from Hu Yue''s upstairs.


    Talented people and beautiful women have been beautiful talk since ancient times.


    Tang Feng is the first-class talent in Chang''an city. Now he has made great achievements comparable to the champion. How can such a person not be admired by these women?


    Looking up at the flowers upstairs, Tang Hao smiled.


    "Angry, leaning on the fence, Xiaoxiao rain rest."


    "Lift your eyes and look up to the sky. It''s strong and fierce."


    "Fifty achievements and fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of cloud and moon."


    "Don''t take it easy. The young man''s head is white and empty."


    With a strong magnetic voice, it sounded slowly on the long street.


    The originally noisy Chang''an Street calmed down at this moment.


    No matter the girls in Huyue building or the passers-by in the street, they all stopped and listened attentively.


    Long streets are good, and horses gallop.


    Tang Hao looked up at Hu yuelou, a horse''s belly, galloped away, and Xiong Hong''s high voice came again.


    "The shame of Korea has not yet fallen. When will the officials hate it?"


    "Drive a long car and break through the shortage of Helan Mountain."


    "The ambition is to eat Hu Lu meat hungry, laugh and drink barbarian blood thirsty."


    "Stay at the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers and face the sky."


    A song "Red River" was slightly revised and recited by Tang Hao.


    The vigorous voice echoed for a long time on the long street.


    The ambition is to eat wild meat, laugh and drink barbarian blood.


    The quiet Chang''an Street is still quiet, and everyone reads this poem silently.


    On the long street, looking at Tang Hao''s distant figure, he was not only hot, but also sighed.


    "What a man! He''s ambitious to eat Hu Lu meat and drink barbarian blood! Tang Xiaoqi is really the champion of the Tang Dynasty!"


    Hu Yue upstairs, Meng Yuqi looked at the distant back for a long time.