Seeing him sitting in a chair with his legs higher than his head, he knew that he was immersed in complacency. However, when Tang Hao opened the chart, he smiled bitterly and said, "trouble is coming. You brought the distribution map of other people''s pirates. It is estimated that the people of Daming Temple will go crazy."


    "Look at the marks on the picture. I didn''t expect that there are so many disasters in the South China Sea. The sea is not peaceful this time. Who does this crescent represent? It can''t be crazy music monk? Qiu bearded guest has made a comeback and occupied so many islands." Tang Hao was surprised.


    And what does this circle represent? Tang Hao was still immersed in strong excitement. He didn''t find a black faced monk standing opposite Xitong and one outside the door. Impressively, it is the Taoist Dharma, the old monk who will always be miserable.


    At this time, it even looks particularly powerful. A jujube stick was horizontal behind him. The long Shoumei was calm and automatic. It looked very angry. The wordless body also appeared in the study. The teacup in his hand didn''t put down. Han zhe stood by the pond.


    Han zhe watches the white lotus at night. In fact, he wants to go to the roof. There is a bright moon behind him, more like an immortal. But there were already people on it. Danying stood on the cornice and a strong crossbow was ready to go.


    "These pirates have poor taste and have no creativity. Looking at our black flag, everyone knows that pirates are coming. Xitong, I am already trembling with excitement. When I think that those pirates will rush out to rob and be robbed by me, I can''t help but want to go to Lingnan earlier. Think about it. Countless big ships are colliding on the rough sea and falling on the mast With a rope and full of pirates, they have knives in their mouths. Old seven, you will understand that life is not perfect if you don''t be a pirate in your life. "


    Tang Hao turned his back to the gate and talked to Xitong about the benefits of being a pirate. After talking for a long time, he didn''t respond. This guy with robber genes in his bones was not bewitched. It''s not normal. When Tang Hao looked back and saw a room full of people, he was rarely ashamed.


    "General, you''re going to be a pirate. I can''t stop you, but this picture has too much to do. You must return it. Otherwise, even if the blood splashes five steps today, I''ll take back the picture." the Taoist monk walked into the study step by step. As soon as he squatted on the ground with a jujube stick, the green stone slab on the ground broke into several pieces in an instant.


    An old man of dozens of years old, how can he still have so much strength?


    "Old monk, you think too much. If you''re going to impeach Li Jing, I don''t need this picture at all. He''s like a toothless tiger in the court now. Do you think I can''t collect evidence of Qiu bearded guest cracking the earth with the skill of Lingnan Navy?"


    "The general is merciful. He will not act like a villain, but this picture is not enough for external humanity. Please return it. The rest of the charts can be taken by the general."


    Looking at the old monk''s sad face, Tang Hao knocked his finger on the table, rolled up the picture, tied it up, put it in the old monk''s hand and said: "The world is dangerous and people''s hearts are unpredictable. The great monk has great ambition, and Tang Hao is not worth being a villain. Return this picture to you, and no one will publicize it everywhere, but crazy music monk is a threat anyway. This time I go to sea for Li Jing. In addition to this hidden worry, the court is chaotic enough to allow no more generals to die."


    When the old monk left, his eyes were strange and he wanted to talk. Tang Hao turned a blind eye, sent the two monks away, and then turned out a chart. While the picture still had memories, he made all these marks, and a brand-new map of the distribution of forces in the sea and Xinjiang reappeared in front of everyone.


    The dog scratched his head and asked, "general, the old monk is so stupid. He will think, will you draw a new picture?"


    Facing such an idiot''s question, his speechless face suddenly collapsed, and Han zhe directly left. Xi Tong patted the dog on the shoulder and said: "No, dog, I took the picture taken by the old monk from the Sutra Pavilion of Daming Temple. It can be used as evidence, but this picture is not this picture. It was painted by Tang Hao himself. No matter how it looks, it can''t be used as evidence. Big people pay attention to the fact that the evidence is conclusive. Once the fraud is exposed, it will be a great disaster. Even if other evidence is true, that''s it It''s fake. If someone breaks it, hey, boy, all your evidence will be fake, and you won''t be trusted any more. "


    There are too many masters, which is also trouble. Han Zhe always wants to find Danying trouble. Xitong wants to compete with Wuyan when he has nothing to do. Xiao Tie can''t beat the dog. He is often beaten everywhere looking for teeth.


    After Gouzi beat Xiaotie again, Xitong beat Gouzi. Then, he asked Gouzi, "tell me, your wordless grandpa is better, or your uncle Xitong is better?"


    Seeing that Xitong asked seriously, Gouzi thought for a while and said, "if Grandpa is also 40 years old this year, you have supported a incense stick in his hand. Now, as long as you compete for no more than three quarters, you will lose. If you exceed three quarters, Grandpa will lose. If you are beaten to death, you will be killed by grandpa."


    Xitong nodded his head, deeply convinced. From then on, he will never go to wordless for advice.