Chapter 1080

He couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, why do you say that?"

Wu Zhao stood in the pavilion with her hands behind her back, as if thinking of something, her noble face full of smiles.

She said to Gao Yang, "Now in the entire Changancheng, the fact that Lord Gao is 'not very capable' is known to almost everyone, and the rumors are very detailed. Even I have heard some wind of it."

Instantly, Gao Yang's face turned green.

He was trembling with anger, "Your Majesty, who did this?"

Wu Zhao asked back with a smile, "Doesn't Lord Gao already have a candidate in his heart? Whoever you think it is, that is who did it."

Gao Yang said almost through gritted teeth, "Gao, Chang, Wen!"

At the Dragon Gate Inn.

That black shopkeeper Wang Ermazi had even heard that he was not capable.

The culprit was precisely Gao Changwen!

Now that Wu Zhao had heard it too, where could he put his old face?

"Your Majesty, your subject..."

Gao Yang's lips moved, wanting to struggle a bit.

With this pot on his back, how could he face Wu Zhao in the future?

But Wu Zhao took the initiative to walk to Gao Yang's side, patted Gao Yang's shoulder, and comforted him: "Lord Gao, a man is generally fine; the most important thing is to have talent. What's more, you are so talented."

"This time Lord Gao returned to Changancheng and also rendered merit. I have nothing to reward you with, so let the imperial physicians in the palace prescribe a few more prescriptions for strengthening the body."

After speaking, Wu Zhao walked away directly, accompanied by a burst of hearty laughter.

Gao Yang's mouth twitched.

This comfort was quite heart-wrenching.

At this time, Shangguan Wan'er came to Gao Yang's side, her beautiful eyes looking at Gao Yang.

"Wan'er..."

Gao Yang said in a dry tone.

The most fragile and helpless moment of a man had been witnessed by Shangguan Wan'er.

Shangguan Wan'er stepped forward, also patted Gao Yang's shoulder, and said, "Heaven envies talent. Since Heaven gave you a door of talent, it naturally has to close a small window."

"It's okay, I don't mind you."

After speaking, Shangguan Wan'er also walked away gracefully.

In the large pavilion, a bleak autumn wind blew, and Gao Yang's official robe was blown, rustling.

His face was also twisted out of shape.

Subsequently.

He turned around directly and left quickly, as if he had made some decision.

Gao Changwen, prepare to die! ===== CHAPTER 1082 =====