Almost in an instant, the whole hall fell into silence, and the dropping of needles could be heard.
Tang Hao, with his negative hand standing in the center of the hall, still had a confident smile on his face and looked around.
His eyes moved slightly and slid slowly from the face of the old minister present.
Some seem to want to see a good play, with a look of pondering. Some seem worried and frown. Others gloated and smiled, waiting for Tang Hao to make a fool of himself.
The world is full of forms and people''s hearts are diverse, which is incisively and vividly interpreted in the Tang Dynasty hall.
Slowly turned around and looked at the old face filled with resentment. Tang Hao''s face didn''t like to worry.
"You''re right."
One word out, the audience was silent for a few seconds, and there was an instant uproar.
Admit defeat?
Tang Hao admitted it in public?
The civil and military affairs of the whole dynasty were moved by it, and there were noisy discussions everywhere.
"Look! Let me tell you! Where is the reason to build such a place of depression and pleasure?"
"In my opinion, it''s not so simple!"
"Oh! What else can be simple? Didn''t Dingbei Hou admit it in public?"
Most of the miscellaneous comments in his ears were affirmative. When they fell into Lord Zhang''s ears, he was immediately happy.
With his hands on his back and his waist straight, Mr. Zhang looked like an expert, as if he had done a great thing.
For example, Tang Hao, who was famous for a long time, was defeated in the court. It was a moment of prestige when such things were spread.
Sitting on the Dragon seat, the king of Tang was slightly shocked, looked at the face of Gu Jing bubo, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
In my impression, Tang Hao is a thoughtful person.
If so, why should he advise himself? Isn''t it unnecessary?
The boy must have a back hand after he can be so willing to others!
Amid the noisy discussion, Tang Hao strode forward, paced a few steps on the hall, and looked at the proud old man surnamed Zhang.
"When Tang said you were right, he said you were right."
"But my heart is wrong!"
Tang Hao walked lightly, looked at the uncertain face and the slightly confused old man, and continued.
"Is the bustle of the world clear to the naked eye?"
Taking a step, Tang Hao stared at the old man.
"Tang dared to ask."
"Is it the murder weapon or the person holding the knife that hurt people?"
Even a slightly sensible child could answer these questions. The old man didn''t understand Tang Hao''s implication and blurted out.
"It''s clearly written in the laws and decrees of the Tang Dynasty. It must be that the person holding the knife moved the evil idea of killing his heart, which led to a big mistake."
"It must be the fault of the man with the knife."
Manyi nodded and Tang Hao smiled.
"Such a simple question must be answered by everyone present."
"But in another way, why can''t you see?"
Glancing at the crowd, Tang Hao continued.
"There is no distinction between good and evil. It can be used to kill people. It can also be used to cut vegetables and meat."
"Just like this restaurant, if the heart is bright, it is just entertainment and relaxation, how can it be dirty?"
"On the contrary, if the mind is obscene and happy, don''t say it''s entering this restaurant. In time, some people will also have evil thoughts in public."
Between his words, Tang Hao suddenly stopped, and a cold light came from his eyes, facing the old man surnamed Zhang.
"Lord Zhang, you say, don''t you?"
The implication is ready to come out. He faces up to the fact that Mr. Zhang is lawless and flirts with a good woman in the street.
Lord Zhang immediately looked like a pig''s liver, shook his heart and bowed his hands in fear.
"What Lord Tang said is reasonable. It is the incompetence of the lower officials and their children that makes such a scandal happen!"
"After that, the officials will strictly discipline it, and it will not be an example."
Within a few days, he mentioned his children''s licentious behavior to the court again. Lord Zhang was really afraid that he would throw his children into prison as soon as the king of Tang ordered!
Hold your breath and wait for Tang Hao''s instruction, but you don''t know that there is already a cold sweat on your forehead.
Tang Hao heard that it was also said by sun Wuji in the carriage. At this time, he just mentioned it casually.
Tang Hao is not bored enough to compete with an unknown yellow haired boy.
Tang Hao arched his hand slightly towards the king of Tang on the dragon throne.
"Your Majesty."
"The original intention of the restaurant is not to bring disaster to the country and the people, but to give people in the imperial city a happy place to relax and swim."
"As for those dandies, happy aristocratic family CHILDES, if they don''t have this restaurant in time, they must find some fun."
"There are poetry clouds, which come out of the mud without dyeing, and clean the ripples without demons. What''s more, the land of drinking and poetry, and the harmony of harps and harps has not reached the level of mud."
As soon as this remark came out, many ministers seemed to understand it and nodded slightly.
Changsun Wuji walked out of the crowd with a smile and bowed his hand.
"Your Majesty, as Tang Hao said, being drunk and enjoying life is nothing but the fog and smoke seen by the world."
"The fundamental reason is that people are lazy and don''t want to make progress."
"This is a lecture for our old ministers!"
Ha ha ha.
Tang Wang smiled and stood up from his seat.
"It''s a good sentence to wash out the mud without dyeing, and clean the ripples without demons!"
"I like it!"
"Do you have any objection?"
Your highness, the ministers look at me. I look at you and frown. I can''t find any problems for a while.