The First National Preceptor of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1108

"Oh dear, oh dear! This is terrible, this is terrible!"

The people of Chang'an began to talk about him.

Bisso, who passed by them, could do nothing to them.

Because these are all people of the Tang Dynasty.

Bisso's men returned to report on the matter.

"Your Highness, this matter has already spread throughout Chang'an City, and everyone knows about it."

"Your Highness, let's leave here."

They felt that if they stayed here, they would likely be drowned in the spittle of these people.

He found these people terrifying.

But how could Bisso possibly leave at this point?

Upon receiving this news, the king of the foreign country was furious.

“Giving him a Bisso is simply outrageous. Now, immediately, recall him.”

Seeing the king so furious, the ministers around him dared not utter a single word of advice.

They could only nod in agreement, and then sent troops to the Tang Dynasty to pick up Bisuo.

Meanwhile, Bisuo and the others stayed inside the inn, not daring to go out at all.

Even meals are now brought in by the inn's waiters.

They didn't even dare to look at the innkeeper's strange gaze.

Because of this, everyone already knows about it.

The waiter at this inn couldn't possibly not know.

Even the way they looked at Bisso was different.

But Bisso couldn't say anything?

This inn is now his only refuge.

He could only wait here for his troops to come and take him back.

He didn't even dare to glance at the street outside, afraid that everyone's eyes would be on him.

When will the people my father sent arrive?

He asked his men.

His men shook their heads; they didn't know when they would arrive either.

"Get out! Get out! All of you, get out of here!"

He feels uncomfortable even when he sees anyone.

Even his own subordinates are the same.

I felt extremely irritable.

He never wanted to leave, but he never expected that something like this would happen.

Now even people in the Western world know about this.

Even if he goes back, he'll probably have to keep a low profile.

He hated the people of the Tang Dynasty even more.

They even felt guilty, thinking that if they had been able to control themselves, this wouldn't have happened.

"Have you found that doctor yet?"

All these messages circulating on the Great Wall Street were spread by that doctor. He was determined to catch that doctor and make him suffer a hundredfold, a thousandfold.

His subordinates shook their heads.

"That person seems to have vanished into thin air. I haven't seen him since the day I met him."

“Even when we took his portrait out, everyone said they had never seen him before, and everyone here said they had never seen such a doctor.”

Bisso slammed his hand on the table next to him, instantly overturning everything on the table to the ground.

"Even if it's a decision, I must find this person for me last time, and I'll tear him apart."

All the messages here were spread by this person; he's determined to crush these people to pieces.

His men had searched the entire city but couldn't find the person, who had now completely vanished without a trace.

The King of the Western Kingdom sent an envoy to bring Bisso back, and Charles accompanied him on his departure.