As soon as Emperor Han Tang disappeared, the ministers in the hall heaved a sigh of relief. The invisible pressure that had been present in the hall also disappeared immediately.
Prime Minister Zhuge Jin looked coldly at Tang Yong with a gloomy face. He hadn't expected that this guy, whom he looked down on, would cause him to lose face time and again. He had even wrongly killed his own son.
"I must kill this guy, or I won't be able to live in peace in the future!"
Zhuge Jin had already made up his mind to kill. He looked at Tang Yong with an unfriendly gaze. At this moment, Tang Yong felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. He felt uncomfortable all over. Zhuge Jin was a Martial King expert after all. Even though he couldn't do anything because of the crowd, the pressure he emitted still made Tang Yong feel uncomfortable.
"Haha, Little Brother Tang Yong, right?
I'm the commander of the Huben Camp, Zhao Zhongxiang!
You just had a verbal battle with the scholars and scolded those civil officials until they were speechless. That was really exciting! "
A strong man with thick eyebrows and a square face smiled at Tang Yong in a friendly manner.
Tang Yong always returned kindness to people who showed him kindness. He smiled at the man and said, "My name is Tang Yong, I don't have an official position. Haha, actually, I was just casually scolding people." Tang Yong smiled at the man and said, "I'm Tang Yong, I don't have any official position.
Grand General Qin, who was standing beside the burly man, couldn't stand it any longer. He pushed Zhao Zhongxiang and scolded jokingly, "The morning court hasn't ended yet. What nonsense are you spouting? In a while, those civil officials will find fault with you again."
"Oh, oh, oh, it's my fault. I was so happy that I forgot to pay attention to the situation. Little Brother Tang, I'll treat you to a drink when you're free later!" The man, who had the same name as Zhao Zhongxiang from the animal world, was very enthusiastic.
Tang Yong almost couldn't take it anymore. He said apologetically, "Brother Zhao, I'm really sorry. I still have something to do later. How about we do it another day?"
Zhao Zhongxiang chuckled and nodded. Under the threat of General Qin's gaze, he shrugged and left the throne room.
After Zhao Zhongxiang left, Grand General Qin said to Tang Yong with a serious expression, "Tang Yong, do you know that you're in big trouble today?"
Tang Yong was stunned when he heard this. He knew what General Qin meant, but he didn't know why he would mention this to him. He smiled bitterly and said, "General Qin, I didn't take the initiative to find trouble. It was trouble that found me."
Hearing this, General Qin smiled faintly and said, "Hehe, it's actually very simple to solve this problem. As long as you join me, I can guarantee that you won't be harassed by Zhuge Jin's faction.
You don't have to rush to give me an answer. You can go back and think about it for a few days. "After General Qin finished speaking, he didn't give Tang Yong a chance to refuse. He directly turned and left.
At this time, the ceremonial officer came to call Han Xuefei and Tang Yong. Han Xuefei walked out from the crowd of scholars. She nodded and greeted Tang Yong with a complicated expression. Then, the two of them followed the ceremonial officer and met with the crowd.
As for Zhuge Yu, he had been carried to the Imperial Hospital for treatment. According to the officials in the hall, Zhuge Yu's lower body was too injured. He had lost too much blood and fainted. He couldn't participate in the parade.
Tang Yong and Han Xuefei once again met with the crowd. These warriors seemed to have been standing outside and didn't know what had happened in the hall. When they saw Tang Yong come back in one piece, they were very surprised. Some people even looked around and asked the ceremonial officer why Zhuge Yu didn't come back.
The ceremonial officer looked at Tang Yong from afar and was so scared that his whole body trembled. He answered vaguely, "Zhuge Yu's body is slightly unwell. He can't participate in the parade. Don't worry about it. He'll be fine after a while!"
The ceremonial officer's vague answer made people even more curious. However, now was not the time to ask. Everyone could only suppress their curiosity and follow the ceremonial officer to choose the Longma and prepare to parade.
When everyone walked to the Meridian Gate, the guards had already brought the Longma over. There were exactly 200 Longma. The warriors spread out to choose the Longma that they liked.
A warrior patted a white Longma and said with admiration in his eyes, "It's worthy of being a Longma raised in the palace. This body shape, this hair color, they are all the best among the Longma!"
There were also people who owned horse farms. They immediately helped their companions choose and explained.
"The Han Tang Longma is divided into four types. The Qingyun Longma, the White-Tailed Longma, the Longma with Long Hair, and the Black-Hoof Longma.
These four types of Longma are respectively produced in the highlands, grasslands, forests, and swamps. Among them, the White-Tailed Longma from the grasslands has the best body shape. They are good at running and jumping, so they are the best among the Longma. Look at these Longma with white tails. You can pick any one of them! "
White-tailed?
Tang Yong raised his eyebrows and immediately took a fancy to a Longma. The one beside him was a White-Tailed Longma. However, this guy was different from the other docile Longma. He kept his head high, and a tuft of white hair drooped on his head. He was clearly the Hipster of Horses!
Tang Yong was not going to ride this guy. He was an aspiring young man with normal values. How could he stand next to a Hipster? It would be degrading!
However, when he glanced at the horses, he realized that everyone had finished choosing in a short while. In other words, this was the last horse left. If Tang Yong did not choose this Hipster, he would have to run and parade through the streets with everyone.
Just thinking about that scene made Tang Yong's balls hurt!
Tang Yong had no choice but to choose this Hipster. He was about to lead the Longma to meet everyone when the Longma bit on his rope and stared at Tang Yong with its big eyes. It refused to cooperate no matter what.
F * ck!
It's actually a Hipster!
Seeing that everyone was in formation, the officer urged Tang Yong to quickly lead the horse back to the group. However, the Longma refused to cooperate. It bit on the rope and played a game with Tang Yong …
F * ck you!
Tang Yong was infuriated by this stupid Dragon Horse, but under the watchful eyes of so many people, he couldn't beat up the Spirit Beast. Tang Yong looked at the snoring Dragon Horse and an idea came to his mind. He exchanged a Body Tempering Pill from the system.
He waved it in front of the Longma's nose.
As expected, the fragrance of the Spirit Pill instantly attracted Longma's attention. It stared at Tang Yong's hand and wanted to lick it.
Tang Yong smiled coldly and turned to walk back to the group.
Sure enough, the Hipster Longma followed behind Tang Yong with brisk steps.
Tang Yong breathed a sigh of relief when he finally met up with the group. However, everyone quickly got on their horses and prepared to set off. Tang Yong had no choice but to communicate with Longma. "If you let me ride you around with them, this Spirit Pill is yours!" Tang Yong said and waved the Spirit Pill in front of Longma.
Originally, he didn't expect the Dragon Horse to understand his words, so he just asked casually. However, he didn't expect that the Dragon Horse would actually shake its head and nod its head. It even shamelessly came over and licked Tang Yong's hand that was holding the elixir.
Oh my?
This guy can understand me?