Empress Chang sun, sitting next to King Tang, smiled and suddenly said.

    "Tang Hao, I have a few questions for you. Can you answer them truthfully?"

    Tang Hao arched his hand and said, "empress, please speak."

    Empress Chang sun asked.

    "You were born in a poor family. I don''t know how to learn this good martial art?"

    "I told my mother that I just met a veteran by chance. I had to teach him a few tricks when I had nothing to do. I couldn''t see it."

    "Who are you, Professor, with your good handwriting and poetry?"

    "Calligraphy is practiced by ministers since childhood. The talent of this poem and book is nothing. It''s just that I''ve heard some scholars read it. It''s just that I made up a few words temporarily and took it out."

    "What about medicine?

    "This is to help doctors who have traveled to their hometown and learned a little."

    Empress changsun asked the question of Princess Changle in public again.

    Tang Hao answered again as usual.

    After hearing this, empress Chang sun couldn''t help laughing and said, "you are modest and tight. You have pushed all good things to others."

    Tang Hao was stunned and looked up at empress Chang sun. He didn''t know what the meaning of empress Chang Sun said.

    "Tang Hao, the queen is praising your talent. You can understand the secret of anything at a glance and draw inferences from one instance."

    The king of Tang smiled at the empress Chang sun and praised her.

    Tang Hao arched his hands and said, "thank you for your praise, Minister..."

    Seeing Tang Hao''s humble words, empress Chang sun waved her hand in a hurry.

    "Come on, come on, don''t be humble. You deserve such achievements and praise. A young talent seems to be getting older by passing the buck."

    Tang Hao said, "please follow my mother''s instructions."

    The king of Tang waved his hand and said, "the canonization has been completed. Let''s disperse."

    Then the king of Tang got up.

    All the officials in the hall knelt down and sent them off.

    Princess Changle also followed. When she was leaving, she turned her head and looked at Tang Hao.

    "Childe Tang, my Fangchen will be three days later. Come with your wife."

    Tang Hao was slightly surprised at the speech.

    The princess invited me to this cloth dress for her birthday?

    Without waiting for Tang Hao to respond, Princess Changle has left in a flutter.

    Li Jing looked at all this in her eyes and paid more attention to her son-in-law. She walked to Tang Hao with a smile and patted Tang Hao on the shoulder.

    "Hao''er, today is a happy day. You''re ashamed of our parents Li. Let''s go. We must have a good drink today."

    Before they left, the eldest sun Wuji stopped in front of them and arched his hands.

    "Brother Li, it''s really gratifying that your son-in-law won the title of Wu Kui. I wonder if this son-in-law can go to my house for a rest and ask for some ink treasures by the way?"

    Li Jing looked at Chang sun Wuji and was very enthusiastic. Recalling that Chang sun Wuji was the first one to rush out to complain to Tang Hao, she couldn''t help but wonder.

    "The eldest sun Wuji seems to have unusual feelings for Tang Hao, and he doesn''t treat Tang Hao very well."

    When Tang Hao saw that his eldest sun Wuji was invited, he turned to Li Jing and said.

    "Father Yue, it''s still early now. I might as well go with Duke Zhao and go back before dinner."

    On the hall today, changsun Wuji is the first to stand up and beg for mercy. Tang Hao owes a favor to the changsun family. Tang Hao has always been clear about gratitude and resentment. Now changsun Wuji only asks for a poem. Of course, Tang Hao will not refuse such a small matter.

    Li Jing didn''t think much, nodded and agreed.

    So Tang Hao went to Chang sun''s house with Chang sun Wuji, while Li Jing returned to Li''s house alone.

    When Tang Hao entered the house, his servants took off his silver armor and changed into regular clothes.

    Everything was in order. Sun Wuji did not receive Tang Hao in hall, nor did he hurry to let maidservants put pen, ink, paper and inkstone on table.

    Instead, he took Tang Hao to a quiet attic, held back his servant, and slowly opened the wooden door of the attic.

    Tang Hao, who followed behind changsun Wuji, had more and more doubts. He wanted to know what changsun Wuji was going to do, but he didn''t mention it after all.

    After Tang Hao settled down and sat down on the low stool, sun Wuji took out a picture scroll from the nearby cabin, stared at Tang Hao for a few eyes, looked at Tang Hao again, and showed a little joy in front of Tang Hao.

    On the scroll, a young woman is dignified, elegant and refined, especially moving.

    Tang Hao glanced at the picture scroll and looked at his eldest sun Wuji suspiciously.

    "Who is the woman on this picture? Why show it to me?"

    The eldest sun Wuji did not answer, and a trace of excitement flashed on his face.

    "Do you recognize the woman in the picture? Do you look a little like you?"

    Although the portraits of these characters were painted by painters at this time of the Tang Dynasty, the degree of restoration of some characters is still very high.

    After sun Wuji''s reminder, Tang Hao looked closely and found that his eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar.

    Tang Hao was slightly surprised.

    "There is a certain resemblance, but I don''t know who this woman is?"

    Changsun Wuji closed the painting, took a deep breath and said solemnly.

    "This is the sister of the empress Chang sun of the dynasty. Her name is Su Niang."

    After a pause, the eldest sun Wuji stared at Tang Hao and said seriously word by word.

    "She, your biological mother."