Martial Sage

Just when the eldest grandson was about to step forward, Tang Hao slowly spoke.

"My lord, you said these promises earlier, just to prove that I was corrupting the military and Beizheng was making money."

While he was speaking, Tang Hao slowly turned around, staring at the official said with piercing eyes.

"Dare to ask your lord, do you have evidence?"

Hearing this, the noisy court gradually calmed down.

The steps that Changsun Wuji originally wanted to take are worthy of taking back. When he looked up, Tang Hao's expression was calm, no panic, and his heart calmed down slightly.

quiet!

Deathly silence in the entire Great Hall.

After a moment of silence, the officer was still unrelenting, realizing that this was where Tang Hao's flaw was, and he himself seemed to have grasped Tang Hao's handle.

The officer knew he had no evidence, and he didn't answer Tang Hao's questions.

This time, he also saw Tang Hao's greatness, and knew that he couldn't follow Tang Hao's thoughts and questions.

Otherwise, he will be like the first two supervisors, self-defeating and self-defeating.

Thinking of this, the officer wore a confident smile on this issue.

"Tang County, don't worry about him, let's talk about him, why does this relative give you this million dollars? Or why does this relative want to help you?"

Seeing that the supervisor did not answer, Tang Hao asked.

"Oh? I wonder if this adult dare not answer, or can't answer it?"

Tang Hao smiled and teased.

"As for the property, I have already explained it very clearly, and you must be able to hear it all in Great Hall. If you really want to get to the bottom, you might as well look up the accounts of the citizens of Chang'an City?"

The old officer's face flushed red, pointed at Tang Hao, and roared.

"Tang Hao! You are clearly arrogant!"

"Strong words?"

Tang Hao put away his smile, looked solemn, and snorted sharply.

"You said that I was making money on the battlefield and corrupting the military. Isn't that a horrible argument?"

The officer was stunned by the shout, and he involuntarily took a step toward retreated, looking at the angry Tang Hao in horror.

Tang Hao took a step forward, two cold eyes shot from a pair of eyes, then continued.

"When daddy was born and died on the battlefield, where were you when he fought with several times the Turkic barbarians?"

"When daddy broke into the Turkic royal garrison regardless of life and death, where were you?"

"You are worthy of insulting those soldiers who died for nothing if you have no basis. If you weren't in the court today, I would have chopped off your ostentatious thing and fed the dog!"

Du Rumei sternly shouted.

"Tang Hao, this place is above the court, the elegant hall, pay attention to your words, don't be so vulgar!"

Hahaha.

As soon as this remark came out, the officers on the right made a burst of laughter.

Speaking of empathy, it is natural that these military commanders who have experienced hundreds of battles have a deep understanding.

The military officer fought on the battlefield, threw his head and shed his blood, but now he was convicted by a civilian officer with unwarranted guesses. It was really ridiculous.

King Tang, sitting firmly on the dragon chair, had also experienced Life in the barracks. He didn't get angry after hearing Tang Hao's crude words.

His Royal Highness Yuchi Jingde shouted with a throat.

"In my opinion, when your kid was fighting the Turkic war, this kid might also fight with his concubine on the quilt."

Hahaha.

There was another burst of laughter above the court.

Fang Xuanling frowned and shouted coldly.

"Eguogonggong, please pay attention to your words, this is the Taiji Hall, not your Eguogonggong, let alone a brothel!"

Yuchi Jingde stared and said rather dissatisfied.

"Why? Tai Chi Hall should not tell the truth? Tai Chi Hall should be left to humiliation by others?"

"Isn't it, the soldiers set off, they tie their heads to the waist of their pants, and they will drop their heads at any time. Unlike some literati, who are well-dressed, but stabbed in the back, it's in the bones, so bad."

It was Duan Zhixuan who was speaking in the military commander's queue.

Du Rumei jumped out and yelled at Duan Zhixuan's nose.

"Who are you talking about? You try one more sentence?"

"Just say it! What!"

Not to be outdone, Duan Zhixuan took a step forward, staring at him, and pointed at Du Rumei.

"Among you literati, there are those who have enough food and clothing, and no worry about their lives. Every day I think about how to calculate other people. What's happening today, do you really think you don't understand what's going on?"

Suddenly, there was noisy in the Tai Chi Hall.

Some people from both civil and military sides stood up and screamed, this is not the other side's.

Tang Hao stood in the middle of the Great Hall, looking dumbfounded at the surrounding scenes.

Since ancient times, civil and military forces have been at odds.

Especially above this court, one party holds the power to kill and attack, while the other party controls the political public opinion, and neither party makes concessions.

But it was the first time I saw this kind of scene like a fight.

Tang Hao quietly looked at the top of the Great Hall. At this time, King Tang leisurely sat on the dragon chair, watching the noisy scene above the Great Hall, as if watching the excitement, and did not intend to stop the farce.

The sturdy folk customs and the sturdy courtiers created this thriving and prosperous Datang Empire from all nations.

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