In the public and in the private, speak with certainty.
If he were not in the Marquis''s house, or if the two in front of him were his own wives, Tang Hao would really be moved.
But looking back, it seems that everything is reasonable.
Nowadays, Tang Hao married Princess Changle, who is a royal nobleman. His father-in-law is the king of Tang.
It seems that I can''t justify wanting to stay out of it.
"Then I''ll promise first..."
"Grandpa Rong is here!"
A long voice came in just right.
Tang Hao looked around the room and said.
"It''s over... I can''t hide."
As expected, father-in-law Rong personally sent the holy oracle and summoned Tang Hao into the palace.
Three East pearls were stuffed into the chubby hands of father-in-law Rong. After taking them, the atmosphere became happy in the shaking carriage.
Giving and receiving gifts will not be once or twice. Although they know each other well, they know each other well.
What should be asked, what should not be asked, what should be said and what should not be said are measured in the heart.
Tang Hao smiled and stared at the pure white face and said.
"Father Rong, your majesty today, is it joy or sorrow?"
On father-in-law Rong''s white face, his kind smile dissipated and turned slightly serious, saying.
"At the morning meeting, your majesty Longyan was very angry. After returning to the palace, he looked flat and didn''t get angry."
With the words of father-in-law Rong, Tang Hao was more secure.
It must have been over in your Majesty''s heart.
Through the long street, through the palace gate, corridor bridge, you come to the gate of Taiji palace.
Grandpa Rong turned slightly, put on a serious face, and just led Tang Hao into the room slowly.
In the eye, the king of Tang Dynasty looked through a bamboo booklet.
"Your Majesty, Dingbei Hou Tang Hao, here we are."
Father Rong''s voice is still respectful.
The king of Tang didn''t raise his eyes, but his left hand slowly raised.
"Sit down."
In the silent palace, they waited quietly, silent.
long time.
The king of Tang put down the bamboo slips, pushed them to his hand and looked over.
"Tang Hao, do you know why I called you here?"
Tang Hao bowed and said.
"Minister, dare to guess, it is related to the list of great Confucianism."
Sitting at the head of the hall, the king of Tang picked up the hot tea on the table, took a sip and said.
"Go on."
His face was plain and he didn''t like it or worry about it. It was difficult for Tang Hao to detect from the king''s face for a moment. Was his previous guess correct.
Tang Hao pondered for a moment, emboldened and said.
"The great Confucian scholar of Qingzhou came all the way to denounce the royal family. He committed the following crimes. There is no king in his eyes. He should be beheaded."
In his eyes, the king of Tang''s hand holding the tea cup was slightly smothered without saying a word.
Tang Hao continued.
"But on the list, every word is for the benefit of the people of Qingzhou and for the welfare of the subjects all over the world. It is to carry forward Confucianism, which should not be punished."
The tea delivered to his mouth did not touch his lips. Encouraged by the king of Tang''s gills, he slowly put down the tea cup. In his eyes, two cold awns swept over.
"In your opinion, how to deal with it?"
Forbearance of anger, with the royal majesty of the voice, slowly rang through the hall.
Father Rong, who has been with the king of Tang for many years, has felt from this sentence that the power of heaven is coming, and the omen of sudden rain and strong wind has come.
Father-in-law Rong''s arched back seemed to be lowered by two points again. Yu Guang couldn''t help glancing at the figure on the opposite seat.
Tang Hao could also feel the dignified air in the air, and a touch of real and illusory killing intention.
At the moment, Tang Hao can''t figure out the figure above.
Since entering the hall, the king of Tang has never said anything about the great Confucian family and Zhang Xian.
At this time, he threw the thorny problem to himself again.
As the saying goes, your heart is like the sea, unfathomable.
Questions without tips are often the most difficult to answer and the most satisfactory answer.
Sandalwood curled around, Candlestick flames trembled slightly, and the air in the hall became sticky and suffocated.
Grandpa Rong was sweating on his forehead, cool breeze on his back, and his hands trembled. He held his breath and waited for a perfect answer like the king of the Tang Dynasty.
Tang Hao wriggled in his throat, raised his eyes slightly, and collided with his sharp eyes.
"Your Majesty already has the answer in his heart. Why ask again."
As soon as the voice fell, the solemnity in the air suddenly intensified, and a breeze seemed to rise in the huge hall.
The candles fluttered and the smoke scattered.
Looking into Tang Hao''s eyes, there was a great chill.
Although father-in-law Rong didn''t look up, he still felt the anger of the shadow on the head of the hall.
The king asked the minister, but the minister did not answer, but asked the king.
Tang Hao is the only one who dares to do so in today''s Tang Dynasty.
"Presumptuous!"
Father-in-law Rong''s shrill voice interrupted in order to stabilize the figure in the hall and give Tang Hao a chance to answer again.
Tang Hao did not say much, his forehead was sweating slightly, but his eyes were more firm.
"No harm."
A quiet voice came down from the head of the temple.
The dignity in the air suddenly dispersed, the candle was not flickering, and the fragrance was continuous.
The king of Tang smiled and said.
"It''s very good. You can do it yourself."
"Give me a reply in three days."
The stone on his head was suddenly removed. Tang Hao breathed a long breath from his nose. He got up respectfully, bowed and said.
"Minister, take orders."
Looking at the figure of the selling hall, father-in-law Rong took a breath, wiped away the sweat on his forehead, bowed slightly and came to the front of the case.
"Your Majesty."
"This is the North Marquis..."
The king of Tang sat down slowly, looked at the open door, smiled and said.
"Whether to kill or not, I''ll leave it to him."
"In three days, he will give me an answer, an answer to the people of Qingzhou and an answer to the great Confucian family."