Martial Sage

Chapter 1272: The Master

As expected.

It was the giant plateau dog at home that caused the trouble. It turned out to be from the sparsely populated plateau to the prosperous Chang'an. It was not used for a short time. Some people looked curious and looked at it more. As a result, the giant dog became angry, if it wasn't a little girl. Try to restrain, the person outside the door will definitely die.

Since it was an accidental injury, it's just a loss of money, and the butler will take care of it. Tang Hao walked out the door with her daughter and said to the farmer’s cupped hands, “The bulldog in the house was not tied well, and now it hurts people first. The Tang family’s crime is the crime. Don’t worry, all the medicine will be paid by the Tang family. During the period of recuperating, your family’s income will be reported one by one, and the housekeeper will deal with it, and will naturally give you an explanation. Since it was the dog raised by my child who hurt people, I will apologize to you as a father."

The dignified general has already made up for it, and promised to pay for it. The matter will be over. But who would have expected that early the next morning, a dozen people wearing filial attire and wearing a banner, carried a dead man and blocked the entrance of Tang's house.

The elderly grandmother kept sitting on the Guardian Stone Lions and said that she was also bitten to death by the big dog of the Tang family. Let's go with her son. Tang Hao was puzzled. The man seemed okay yesterday. Called the butler to ask what happened.

General Zhuangzi went to the doctor to see it yesterday. The injuries were not serious, most of them were skin injuries, that is, they were scared and there was no reason to die.

The old housekeeper even compensated him with ten silver coins in front of the villagers yesterday. Tao Sibao himself was also very satisfied and kept saying that he had made a profit.

"Then let the government take care of it. You ask the doctor on the Zhuangzi to see why he died. I always feel that there is something wrong with this matter. The guards on the Zhuangzi must be strengthened. If the money can be calmed down, the money should be used to calm it down. It will not benefit the General Mansion if the trouble goes on."

When it was time for lunch, the butler came back. As soon as he walked in, he said, "General, the family just wanted some money. There was no other meaning. The doctor said that the man died of convulsions. There is nothing suspicious. Compensating the old woman with a hundred silver coins is regarded as giving it to her."

Tang Hao was very satisfied. In the troubled times of the world, as long as things are settled, it is better for the Tang family to live a stable life than anything else.

When I went out to the academy in the afternoon, I took my two children and saw the joy of the two children riding in a carriage, so I didn’t go to the academy at all. I just jogged along the Dongyang River. Just in October, the leaves of the locust tree followed The wind is swaying down the ground, and on the dirt trails on both sides of the stone road, there are always two scholars of Qingye, holding a book, folding leaves on top, and Yu Yu walks alone.

Or look up to the sky and sigh, or lower your head in thought. A single shadow makes people give birth to countless autumn thoughts.

"Father, those big Big Brothers, what are they doing? You see that man secretly kicked the big tree and kicked the sky." Tang Xiaobao's eyes were sharp.

"They are not actually reading books, they are showing them to the little Big sis on the other side of the river. The one who kicked the tree did not think that there were not enough fallen leaves and could not show the melancholy of autumn."

Since the school regulations, Dongyang and the left are places for men to relax, and the right is the women’s play area. After less than ten feet wide, Dongyang and they are hailed as the bibliography of the Galaxy Palace. In order to show his own bridge-building skills, the monks in Dongyang are specially placed in Dongyang. An arch bridge was built with stones, and the span of the main span in the middle has far surpassed the Zhaozhou Bridge built by Li Chun.

For this reason, the public loser specifically went to the historian to record this incident, but was scolded by others. The Zhaozhou Bridge was built for the convenience of the people on both sides of the Jiao River. Your Dongyang Bridge was built purely for beauty. The meanings of the two are very different.

Even if you repair the bridge longer than the rainbow, it is a waste of money, but the Dongyang bridge is beautifully repaired, just like a long rainbow lying wave. Has been hailed as the most beautiful scenery on the Dongyang River.

I drove the carriage on Dongyang Bridge, and when I walked to the middle, I was stopped by someone. A five-and-three-thin woman yelled loudly. She was another rascal. You thought you could get along with two beautiful dolls, right? It is the place where the girl's house is, and it is forbidden to go over and drive the carriage to show off.

"Tell you, someone gave me copper plates the day before yesterday. It was useless for me. There were four copper plates, the old lady didn't look at them."

Tang Hao was so angry that Qiqiao was smoking, so he turned his head around and said bitterly to his wife. I will drive you back tomorrow. The mother-in-law's bitter words were still clear after three days. The two children lay on their seats, watching the old woman jumping and cursing, laughing, and the two little fool fathers being scolded, making you so happy. , Tang Hao gently patted the two little kids.

"General Tang Hao being ignorant of the mountain village woman is a direct happy thing. Since ancient times, the ignorant mountain village woman has insulted the general but has not been guilty. People admire."

An abrupt voice came over, and Tang Hao fleeed away, only to see an old man in plain clothes standing under the weeping willow, with brambles wiggling his hair. Wearing a gray linen robe, but with an ugly face and a long face with high cheekbones, this kind of face is what people call a form of support, which is the virtue of a master hermit.

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