Wang Chong sat upright on the right side of the hall with a serious expression.

In the entire hall, he was probably a few people who didn't laugh. An Zalu Mountain Dance is very famous even in many different time and space.

No one understands better than Wang Chong that An Zalushan's current performance is just to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, which makes everyone laugh and thus despise him.

A funny clown with no dignity and dignity as a chief official or a court official. Such a person is only concerned with making everyone laugh, how could he pose a threat to the Tang Dynasty and the world?

It would be ridiculous if the Tang Dynasty had fallen into the hands of such a clown.

In Wang Chong's memory, this was the thought of many civil and military ministers at that time.

Wang Chong glanced at the prime minister Li Linfu on the left side of the hall.

"A sweet-mouthed sword, a deep-witted sword" refers to the current number one prime minister of the Tang Dynasty.

Although there is no evidence, Wang Chong knew that he was behind many things, but his methods were too high. No matter what the final result was for others, Li Linfu could always stand firm and be safe and sound.

However, even Li Linfu would not have thought that he had always regarded himself very well and thought that he would see through everything, and would eventually see An Zhalushan.

"I wonder if you can still laugh when he really rises up."

Wang Chong looked at Li Linfu opposite him and said in his heart.
Chapter completed!