Marquis house.
There is already a touch of dryness and heat in the breeze, and the taste of summer is approaching quietly.
The dazzling sunlight casts mottled shadows through the gaps of the leaves. A piece of yin and a piece of brightness.
Just like Tang Hao''s state of mind at the moment, I can''t speak clearly and the Tao is unknown.
Although those great Confucians and scholars had already left, those staggering and bumping backs were still branded in Tang Hao''s heart.
Holding the power to kill the whole Qingzhou aristocratic family, the impassioned witticism of the speech, the dark law of conviction, and the last turn.
Up to this time, Tang Hao can still remember the eyes of fear and despair and the excitement of amnesty on his old face.
The brain, which has long been edified by the thoughts of modern society, can not be killed like those cold kings after all.
Maybe the great Confucian family is gone, maybe Qingzhou is really peaceful, but this is not the most satisfactory answer in the heart of the king of Tang.
How to make an assignment to the king of Tang has become a problem hanging in Tang Hao''s heart.
There will not be much time to think. Grandpa Rong came to visit in a hurry with the oracle.
"According to the holy edict, the northern Marquis has made meritorious efforts in thinking and fighting against Confucianism. Please move to the Tai Chi palace and give orders for important matters."
Father-in-law Rong''s face didn''t have the kind smile of the past. There was more dignified and serious between his eyebrows.
Seeing this bad looking face, Tang Hao''s heart sank suddenly, and an ominous premonition lingered in his mind.
Tang Hao shamelessly pasted it, squeezed out a smile, slipped several East beads into father Rong''s pocket and said in a deep voice.
"I hope your father-in-law can give me some advice on the situation in the palace."
Father-in-law Rong sighed, his face eased slightly and whispered.
"Today, your majesty is in a bad mood."
"What should be said and what should not be said, Dingbei Hou, take care of it by himself."
Hearing this, Tang Hao had a bottom in his heart, but the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
Following the small and hurried steps, Tang Hao got on father-in-law Rong''s carriage and went to the palace.
The result was decided by Tang Hao after thinking for a long time.
Of course, this result is not the only result.
In the name of rebellion, he brutally suppressed the great Confucian family and completely removed the thorn from the heart of the king of Tang.
With his hands stained with the blood of the great Confucian aristocratic family, he created a Qingzhou without strange voice for the king of Tang. This is the perfect ending in the heart of the king of Tang.
The reputation of burning books and pitching Confucianism can only be once, and the holy and wise king can''t have any stains.
"Dingbei Marquis? Childe Tang?"
A shout shouted at the stunned figure in the carriage.
Tang Hao suddenly woke up, raised his head to meet father-in-law Rong''s anxious eyes, smiled slightly apologetically and said.
"Grandpa Rong, I''m distracted. I''m sorry."
Father Rong slowly breathed a sigh of relief, welcomed Tang Hao out of the carriage, passed through the imperial forest soldiers outside the palace, and hurried to the Tai Chi palace.
In Yu Guang, Tang Hao was not as active as before. There was a faint worry between his eyebrows. Father Rong pulled Tang Hao''s arm closer and whispered.
"Dingbei Marquis, you do this, not into the holy eye."
Looking around slightly, father-in-law Rong whispered.
"Your Majesty was furious last night and killed several spies involved in this matter!"
"When you go here, you must be careful in your words and deeds!"
Hearing this, Tang Hao''s heart jumped and felt a sense of crisis for the first time.
This time, the king of Tang was really angry!
Tang Hao frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.
"Thank you for your advice."
Taiji palace is not far away.
Father-in-law Rong stopped, slightly straightened his clothes, bowed and whispered.
"Silence!"
After that, he took the lead in walking to the palace.
Looking at the figure with broken steps and bow back, Tang haochang breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down and followed up.
As in the past, outside the main hall, except for those palace maids and eunuchs who stood like dolls, no one could be seen walking.
The open gate of Tai Chi palace is like a huge mouth swallowing people, quietly waiting for the emergence of prey.
He followed father-in-law Rong all the way to Taiji palace, but father-in-law Rong didn''t stop. He took Tang Hao into the side hall and left in a hurry.
Across the threshold and looking at the scene in front of him, Tang Hao was stunned.
Li Ke, king of Wu, and Li Tai, king of Wei, sat face to face across a low desk.
On the other side of the desk, a low stool was placed on each side, as if waiting for someone.
Although Li Tai, king of Wei, was not familiar with Tang Hao, he also had several connections. When he saw Tang Hao coming in, he waved and said.
"Dingbei Hou, sit down."
Between the words, pat the empty stool.
Tang Hao didn''t understand why the two princes were in the palace.
As the old saying goes, if you come, you will be at ease.
Seeing Li Tai''s greeting, Tang Hao smiled, bowed his hands to the two princes and sat down slowly.
After seeing Li Ke, who has few friends and is silent, Tang Hao''s eyes move to Li Tai and whispers.
"Your Majesty, what does that mean?"
Li Tai leaned close to his body, covered his mouth with his hand and said.
"I don''t know, so I was summoned in directly."
The two people''s eyes looked at the only empty position, looked at each other, and saw the uneasiness in each other''s hearts.
I''m afraid the king of Tang has another purpose this time!