The mist in the morning has not yet dissipated, and the sun shines through the mist, reflecting a strange light.

Outside Mingde Hall, the civil and military officials who came to court looked at the extra words at the entrance of the hall with curiosity.

If you benefit the country from life and death, *******.

The characters are beautiful Feibai style, written by Li Er, and they are recognized by everyone.

A sentence is a good sentence, but it is obviously not written by Li Erzhi. He is the emperor. It is obviously inappropriate to say that such loyalty is obvious and there is no goal. After all, the Tang Dynasty has no one with a higher status than him.

What? You say the Supreme Emperor? Then if you insist on saying this, you will die of a chat.

"Wei Xiang, you probably said these two sentences?" After a while of whispers, someone pulled Wei Zheng.

"No." Old Wei shook his head calmly, his eyes kept patrolling the crowd.

As a famous turtle seed and stubborn donkey in the court, this character on the gate of Mingde Hall made him feel like he was in danger of his status.

With his years of experience, those tactful treacherous people will never write such passionate sentences, and those absolutely loyal ministers who are as afraid of death as themselves will never be so loyal to Hong Guoguo. The reason is that they cannot afford to lose that person.

But who did the calligraphy on the door come from?

Wei Zheng wondered, Du Ruhui, Fang Xuanling and Changsun Wuji were also full of doubts. It is true that the three of them are talented, but they believed that they could not write such sentences.

Kong Yingda, Yan Liben and others have such literary talent, but their personalities are a bit soft. They may still write some romantic and romantic sentences, even if there are thousands of people, I will go... I'm sorry, my style is not enough.

The civil servant whispered, while the military generals were completely the same.

After Cheng Yaojin asked what was written on it, he immediately shouted: "Hey hey hey, who wrote this? I'll just stand up and it's all here. What's the point of being embarrassed about?"

Yuchi Jingde: "Oh, I'm so anxious. Who is it? Stand out and let me take a look."

"Well, this is well written, and it describes our thoughts. Whose colleague is, please show up to see me."

Seeing that everyone was so enthusiastic, Li Hao felt a little embarrassed, touched his nose and walked forward two steps.

Li Jing's eyes were sharp, and he caught a glimpse of his unlucky son's actions. He glared at him fiercely: "Rebellious, why are you causing trouble at this time? Go back."

"That..." Li Hao felt it was necessary to explain, but before he finished speaking, Cheng Yaojin had already slapped him in the face: "Go and go, I want to see the back, don't come out to embarrass your father and husband."

"No, I..." Li Hao beat Cheng Yaojin's big hand aside, and his face turned red and his neck was thick and he wanted to explain.

However, Li Hao obviously overestimated his ability. Before he finished speaking, Li Daozong pushed him aside: "What do you do? If you can't see it, I can tell you that it is 'Why do you benefit the country's life and death, ******'. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

"King Rencheng, don't mess with people. You martial artists know what poetry is, and you are also killing veterans. Do you know those few words and can you write your name all?"

Tang Jian is one of the few "heroes" among civil servants. Although he is a civil servant, he is a military general. He has a good relationship with all military generals. He usually fights each other for any time. Naturally, he will not miss the opportunity at this time.

Li Daozong was furious when he heard this and said, "Fuck, Tang Jian, if you don't agree, make a bet. If the person who wrote this book is not a veteran of the Hundred Wars, I will write my name inverted from now on."

Tang Jian raised his head and said, "Okay, I have bet on you, but I bet on this book was written by an old scholar who was depressed and unsuccessful. If not, I will swallow the feces."

Do you want to bet so big? Li Hao's eyes leapt when he heard this. Thinking that he might be beaten to death after the matter was revealed, he quickly interrupted and said, "Don't be impulsive, two uncles, let me listen to my nephew's words. This is actually..."

The two old men made a real fire, and at the same time glared at the same time, and said in unison: "Get out of here, there is nothing to do with you."

Li Jing was also interested in watching the fun. When he saw Li Hao making trouble, he shouted: "Dejian, if you don't come back, be careful to take care of family law after you go back."

Looking at Li Daozong and Tang Jian who were like cockfighting, Li Hao sighed quietly and retreated aside.

Everyone's foot bubbles are made by themselves, and some people don't want to live and want to die, so they can't stop them.

At worst, you can leave early after the court breaks out and don’t be caught.

Li Hao secretly planned how to escape, while Li Daozong and Tang Jian had already found witnesses on the other side.

Amid the noise, the gate of Mingde Hall was open, and the voice of the eunuch Lin Xi came out: "Go to court!"

"The surname of Tang, let's take a look!"

"Old man, I'm afraid you won't succeed. Remember, after losing, you will call Zong Dao Li."

"snort!"

"snort!"

Li Daozong and Tang Jian each snorted, left in his sleeves, and went to the hall to stand in their own position.

After everyone was about to stand in the hall, Li Er and the Crown Prince Li Chengqian came late. After sitting down, they accepted the worship of all officials and said, "My dear friends, I just heard the voice in front of me just now. I wonder what you are discussing?"

"Your Majesty (Your Majesty)!" Li and Tang set out at the same time, and they stared at each other again. In the end, Tang Jian took a step back and gave Li Daozong a gesture of invitation, asking him to say first.

After all, he was a royal relative and the identity of a prince. Li Daozong took the initiative and snorted, first greeted Li Er, and then said, "Your Majesty, I wonder if you can tell the old minister, who wrote the calligraphy outside the hall?"

"Oh, this..." Li Er smiled slightly: "This person is far away in the sky and close to him."

Nearly in front of you? Everyone in the palace looked at each other in front of you. No one came out because of the noise just now, but now they said they were close to you?

Li Hao took a step back and hid his body on the side of a pillar.

Li Daozong glanced around and saw that no one was coming out, so he couldn't help but clasped his fists: "Who is it? Please show up to see me."

No one came out, only Li Hao took another step back and asked Zhuzi to completely block himself. He was praying that he would never be discovered, but he heard the gloating voice of Li Er from above: "Li Dejian, why are you hiding? A man, dare to act and take responsibility, and hesitate to look like hesitant."

It's over, it's over, it's over...

Facing the gaze that was turning around, with a "pop", something seemed to be broken in Li Hao's heart.
Chapter completed!