Martial Sage

Those who wanted to take on the big responsibilities were locked outside the palace and couldn't get in, and those who didn't want to take on the big responsibilities were firmly held in the official position and couldn't get up. This is Li Zhi's way of employing people at present. The more you see that official position bigger than the sky, the less he will give you the official position.

Because Tang Hao didn't care about the official position, he dared to tell the military department of the status quo of the empty armory.

Tang Hao didn't like the bald war department. He thought that adding a little green would make people feel much relieved, so he kept a lot of garlic in a huge plate, which is now half a foot tall.

When it was all right, Tang Hao put the garlic in various shapes, and now it was put in a huge peach heart shape.

Du Ruhui stood behind Tang Hao and watched for a long time. He saw Tang Hao put down the scissors and said with a smile: "The general is in good spirits. Make peace. It really softens a lot."

The country is now too hostile, and it really needs to be reconciled.

Du Ruhui is the real master of the Ministry of War. Tang Hao’s cupped hands gave a salute and said, "Du Xiang praised him. Compared with the princes of Chaozhong, I am just a flashy child. Where is Du Xiang’s thoughts from all over the world, but I feel the color in the lobby. It's monotonous, raising some clear garlic, which is to add one or two points of beauty to this place. Since Du Xiang likes it, that would be great."

After sitting down, Du Ruhui took out a note from his sleeve and handed it to Tang Hao, saying, "The budget allocated to the Ministry of War this year totals 1.3 million silver coins. The general thinks where the money is best spent. ?"

"You are the chief officer of the Ministry of War, naturally you have the final say." Tang Hao still understands the truth that you can't be overridden.

"The old man really likes to call the shots, but this money is hot. Since you want the money, it's up to you to call the shots. The old man is swearing in the book, and he finally scraped off a bit of oil and water from the Ministry of War, and you ended up ruthlessly. He put a layer of fat on the Ministry of War, and this slap fan’s old man is dizzy. So ah, it's up to you to make your own decision."

Du Ruhui smiled happily, seeming to be very satisfied. Regardless of whether he was a civil official or not, as long as he sat in the position of Shangshu in the Ministry of War, he must be considered for the army. This is ethics.

The mud on the side of the road was already green and the top of Yuhua Mountain was still snowy, sucking a breath of cold air, Tang Hao galloped with his horse, this kind of wonder that can only appear on the plateau is now everywhere in Guanzhong.

The balloon flew again. Although the three elites of Datang were killed by the big balloon, the noble children who wanted to get on the big balloon were still in an endless stream.

The hot air balloon was flying in the air, and the knights were rushing on the ground. The turbulent airflow in the high altitude made things uncertain, and the knights on the ground were spinning around on the ground.

The descendants of the grandson's family are indeed Bufan. They are already very dangerous. They still don't want to land. There are constantly small red parachutes being thrown down, and a solid bamboo tube hangs underneath.

It was not until this time that Tang Hao knew that a dozen knights from the Changsun family were running around on the ground, not to find people, but to find those bamboo tubes.

The balloon flew above the clouds, and the effect was very good, fully proving that people can go to the sky. But three months later, two of Feitian’s three disciples from the grandson’s family came back alive, and the other was hung on a tree, dried out, and two were alive. The two were chewing grass roots in the Qinling Mountains until the ice and snow melted. By the time I was so thin that I lost my body shape.

The iron and steel industry of the Changsun family is now being hit by the steel workshops of Datang National, and it can only take a little high-end and sophisticated way. The low-end iron products market has already been rounded up by the steel workshops.

Without the iron and steel industry, the grandson family was thinking about focusing on Fei Tian, ​​so the wife of Chang Sun Chong took the third wife Bi Qinglian to say Dong Dao Xi, and with her toes, she could think of what the third wife knew about Fei Tian. Knowledge has become the eldest grandson's.

"Chongzi, you robbery with open flames, regardless of the Tang's Wang Fa?"

"Who did the robbery? Didn't I tell you? Give you 30% of the shares, don't you contribute a bit of knowledge, shouldn't you? Don't be unsatisfied, there is only 30% of your majesty, only 40% of my family, and now the whole family is hungry. I have to ask you guys for a little bit of leftovers."

Changsun chong complained: "You don't think that Big Brother is pitiful to me? Tell me about this kind of aircraft, since it can fly from Chang'an to Qinling, it will definitely be able to fly from Chang'an to Luoyang in the future, right?"

"That's for sure. As long as you can solve the problem of the hot air balloon's power, you will definitely be able to travel thousands of miles. But the problem is that you have found the wrong person. You should go to Li Dan or the public loser. What's the use of finding me? I can only put the Kongming Lantern in the sky."

Hearing Tang Hao’s words, the eldest grandson blinked his eyes twice, feeling quite reasonable, and picked up a set of exquisite porcelain that he had just given to Tang Hao, “That’s too right, I’m going to visit Yuhua Mountain to visit the old man again. See if his old man can do anything about it."

After all, the bamboo birds made by the ancestors of the public losers flew in the sky. Nine Heavens.

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