Martial Sage

The fleet returned to Chang'an three days later, and the river was blocked. When it was ten miles away from Chang'an, the river was tightly blocked by big and small boats.

Listening to the shouts from the merchant ship from the Southern accent to the North, Tang was happy, great. Daddy is a warship, and some have priority. The low horns rang, and the snare drum was beaten. The warship has no taboo. The ground rushed straight to the already narrow road.

A patrol on the surface of the water put the boat across the passageway, as if to intercept the warship, shouting something loudly. Tang Hao didn't care what he shouted, seeing the big ship hit the small sampan, the inspector screamed and jumped into the river.

The tall building ship ran over the sampan in an instant, and there were only patrols and some broken planks on the river surface.

The merit book was taken away by the Ministry of Defense, and promotion is the power of the emperor. Back on his own site, Tang Hao suddenly felt exhausted physically and mentally. No matter how powerful the Lingnan Navy, battle damage is still unavoidable. These aftermaths must be dealt with properly.

You also need to write a war report to the emperor, and the Ministry of War also needs that, all of which must be archived, and the historian will come over to inquire about the detailed war.

"Marshal, is it wrong for us to divide the spoils privately now. It stands to reason that we are going to hand over to the national treasury, and then the Ministry of War will return it to us." Sima Sima is never willing to leave the oil depot for one step. I checked it again, and it smelled of kerosene all over my body.

None of the brothers in the barracks wanted to deal with him, and he also had a dark face and enjoyed himself.

"If it is the frontier army, naturally we should do this. Unfortunately, we are your Majesty’s pro-military army. The Ministry of War cannot control us, so the collected money will be used by us. Of course, your Majesty and the empress will naturally have a share, so you can rest assured. Collect your money. You are the poorest in the Lingnan Navy."

Sima Sima's face twitched a few times, and he hesitated for a long time before he got up, thanking the commander for the reward. There are not many opportunities to share the spoils with His Majesty Zhaoyi. The Lingnan Navy is a whole, and Tang Hao will not leave anyone behind for anything.

Even the division of dried fish is everyone's share. Sima Wuxian knows that this is a profit-making tradition. The marshals are all talking about this. If you don’t take it, you don’t think of yourself as a part of the fleet. It will be logical.

The soldiers worked hard for more than half a year and could rest for another month. Tang Hao sealed up the big seal and gave it to Sima, riding his steed back to his home. As long as the battle is over, you need to wear armor to go back. The folks on the experimental farm run by the Tang family like this one the most.

As long as the general comes back wearing armor, there is no need to ask if he is on the battlefield again this time, who doesn't want his Patriarch to be a hero with outstanding military exploits.

Everyone gathered around, met with the general, congratulated the general on returning from the victory, and disappeared. What should I do? There are too many big people in the manor. Even if one day, the emperor stands in front of the own stall and wants to cut it. Two catties of pork go home and cook. The butcher took it for granted.

Doesn't the emperor not eat? In the past, the county grandfather came and had a bowl of jelly at the stall, and the money that should be collected had to be collected. It’s great, more sesame oil would be considered a special treatment.

"Are you my father?" Tang Xiaomu's big eyes are full of expectation. He is both familiar and unfamiliar with the creature like his father. Tang Hao squatted down and stared at the girl's eyes and said, "Yes, that's right, I am Your father."

For a while, my daughters and daughters didn't even know own father. There was no battle to fight during this time, so stay in Chang'an to accompany his wife and children.

All fools know that Datang is full of ambitions from top to bottom. Although this year has been a good harvest for five full years, the price of food has always been stable on the basis of one copper circle and one bucket.

According to the ratio, it is just the original five cents. In the homes of the people in the Guanzhong Plain, it has become the norm to eat three meals a day. When peasant households break the corn in the cornfield, they know that they peel two eggs for extra meals.

I didn't even dare to think about it before. On the way back to the village, Tang Hao looked at the farmers harvesting corn everywhere. In fact, he didn't understand that there was too much grain in the warehouse to pile up. Why did these people still grow grain to death?

To cut the road to wealth is like killing a parent. Tang Hao wasn't uncomfortable if he didn't look for it. The farmers splashed around, even the General Mansion couldn't hold it. They just took off their shoes, messed up his hair, and sat in front of the palace and cried. Within a quarter of an hour, the mansion gate will be surrounded by villagers, and the government will come.

Now there is a farmer sitting at the door of Tang's house, looking very miserable, his clothes are torn to pieces, and blood is stained on his thighs. The Guardian Stone Lions leaning against the Tang family are dying, what's the matter?

Tang Hao, who had just rushed back from Chang'an, was very strange. The Tang family had never bullied a farmer in recent years. What happened today? He saw the old butler squatting in front of the man and talking quietly. It seemed that he was already there. Dealt with.

Since the housekeeper took over, Tang Hao had no reason to ask any more. After getting off the horse, he went straight back home from the side door. As soon as he entered the door, he found his daughter lying in the crack of the door and looking out. When his father came back, he immediately ran over crying and crying. Said to his father, the cause and effect of the matter.

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