Martial Sage

"Your Majesty, General Zhen Guo already has a countermeasure for the seductive dance." Wu Zhaoyi said.

"These things were originally his responsibilities. I didn't have time to filter these things. I went to the Zhen Guo General's Mansion that day and saw the new delicacy vermicelli studied by General Tang. Li Zhi said.

From time to time, the head would have headaches and dizziness, so for some things that he felt were not important, Li Zhi simply did not spend extra energy to manage.

Tang Hao's potato experiment was a great success. The potato is harvested in season, but the fresh potato has a short storage period. Tang Hao's method of making vermicelli solves the storage problem, and the vermicelli tastes good.

Li Zhi personally paid for the method and equipment used by Tang Hao to make vermicelli. It is one size for the generals of the town in business. It is unambiguous. Even if it is his own master, he uses his own words to encourage creation.

According to the production method and tools provided by Tang Hao, in the courtyard of the Imperial Dining Room, the tall shelves are covered with waterfall-like vermicelli, which looks like smoked willow from a distance.

"Don't even mention these sun-dried vermicelli from a distance, the scenery is quite unique." Wu Zhaoyi said, grinding the ink.

Indeed, in Li Zhi's eyes, golden wheat fields, fruit-bearing orchards, grasslands where the wind blows the grass before the cattle and sheep, the mighty army, etc., are all so spectacular and beautiful.

Now, after the potatoes are harvested, the white flowers are dried in the fan waterfall. It has also become one of many exciting landscapes.

That day, after Tang Hao brought the masked dancer home, within five days, the dancer fell in love with the general's mansion. Everyone in the mansion called her "Wu Yueji", and she liked the new name very much.

After a long time, the imperial concubine himself forgot what he was called. The first half of his life almost walked on the blade for grace, and the second half of his life was living in the band. Now he has arrived at the general's house, and the tense thoughts all day are finally let go.

In the garden behind the palace, there is a huge bluestone. As long as it is not in the cold winter, lying on the bluestone looking up at the sky or sniffing the flowers in the garden is a very pleasant experience.

Of course, there are also little maids who are not enough to be ignorant. While she is asleep, she gently lifts her veil, wanting to see this beautiful Big sis Fangrong.

Of course, Wu Yueji at that time deliberately pretended not to know, and allowed the ignorant child to lift the veil, and the scary face deliberately frightened the group of children.

Little children, as long as one has been frightened, even if it has been frightened once, one pass ten, ten pass a hundred, no other child will take the risk anymore.

Who knew that there was a courageous little girl who, after turning her veil, yelled, of course, it wasn't that she was screamed out of fright, but she was pitying Wu Yueji.

At that time, Tang Hao was wearing a short dress and hanging out in the yard to dry the newly formed vermicelli. The little girl dragged Tang Hao's clothes with tears and said, "Big Big Brother, the little Big sis in the backyard has a terrifying face, Big Brother, you are the best. Think of a way to treat that Big sis' face well."

But Tang Hao, who had great magical powers, was not omnipotent, he could only shook his head helplessly. Seeing all the superheroes in her mind shaking her head, the little girl cried aggrievedly.

Just as familiar with Zhang Luzhu's affairs before, Li Wanqing, the mistress of the house, created a separate courtyard for Wu Yueji alone. It was very quiet and clean. The courtyard was planted with white magnolia, and it was a bit elegant.

A few days ago, Li Wanqing took the most famous tailor in Chang'an to the house and measured Wu Yueji's figure. At first the master tailor thought it was the two mistresses making clothes, but he did not expect it to be a masked beauty.

Those who can be taken care of by the eldest lady Li Wanqing are definitely not ordinary. The tailor did not dare to neglect. From measuring the body size to finalizing the style and fabric of the clothes, they all exhausted their thoughts carefully.

I didn't dare to delay in time, and only three days later, three exquisitely crafted and exquisite clothes were delivered to the general's house, neatly placed on Wuyueji's bed.

The careful princess Changle also prepared a sewing box in Wuyueji's room alone. Anything that is unsatisfactory and unsatisfactory, Wuyueji can make improvements according to her own preferences.

Living in the small yard that Li Wanqing arranged for herself and smelling the faint scent of magnolia flowers, Wu Yueji felt warm, removing her pretending to be deceitful before, and time seemed to have returned to her teenage years.

I don't know why, sitting in the cozy and cozy little courtyard, Wu Yueji felt like she wanted to cry and wanted to cry. At this time, someone outside the courtyard gently pulled the lock.

Wu Yueji quickly wiped the tears from her face and asked softly, "Who is it."

"It's me." Tang Hao replied outside the door.

"You go back, I'm not feeling well today and don't want to see anyone." Wu Yueji refused.

"You don't need to open the door. I just came here to ask Qiongyusan, does it have to follow the blood circulation to develop its properties?" Tang Hao asked in a deep voice outside the door.

Hearing this, Wu Yueji got up and opened the door. Let Tang Hao come in, make him a cup of hot tea, and then sit beside him sternly, as if to tell him some shocking secret.

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