Martial Sage

Nanshan Huangzhuang.

In these two days, when the morning light suddenly appeared, Tang Hao rode on Wu Qi and went straight to Nanshan.

The kiln for firing colored glaze needs to be built, and removing the seeds from cotton is also a hassle, and the wine shop and tea shop need a batch of carefully selected boutiques as the treasure of the town.

All this requires Tang Hao to personally and carefully control.

As for looking for shops in the cabinet, and finding a lot of materials for building a restaurant, Tang Hao left it to Wu Tong to take care of it.

I have to say that this loyal guard, under the influence of Tang Hao's ears and eyes, has already had a relatively prominent performance in overall planning.

Tang Hao felt relieved to leave these two major events to such a person.

Standing in the courtyard, Tang Hao took the newly made cotton deseed equipment and displayed it.

Two large wooden boards with handles, flat two sides are nailed densely with fine nails, and cotton is placed in the fine nails, clamped and pulled, and back and forth, you can take off most of the fine lint on the black seeds.

After the demonstration, more than a dozen peasant women, feeling quite novel, experimented with two splints, and were delighted.

"Master Hou is really a living god! It's so easy! No effort!"

"Hey! Don't even say, these three or two blows are more than two hours ago!"

"Isn't it! If you follow the previous methods, this mountain-like cotton ball will not make people sad."

"I don't know what Tang Master has in his head. He can create all kinds of weird things, he is really omnipotent."

Listening to the sound of praise in his ears, Tang Hao laughed loudly.

"There is no way to the world! Use your brain, ah, there are any ways, haha."

A woman was laughing, rubbing cotton, and jokingly said.

"If my ugly one can only be one or two like Master Hou, he will definitely be able to take off this cold coat and enter the court as an official."

As soon as the voice fell, a woman twitched and twitched the corner of her mouth.

"Just remember one or two. If you don't have one or two, your child can return to the hometown."

"Don't you look at how many strange objects Hou Ye made?"

The bickering sound was particularly loud in the courtyard, causing the others to laugh.

Seeing the bright smiles on everyone's faces, Tang Hao was also moved by the simplicity and sincerity, showing a smile.

"Master Hou! Lord Changsun is here."

A long shout passed through the huge courtyard, loudly amidst the laughter.

Tang Hao followed the prestige, and the figure of Longsun Wuji hurriedly came, his footsteps were windy, and it seemed to be extremely urgent.

Converging his smile, Tang Hao quickly greeted him.

"Master Changsun, but you want to tell you something again?"

Before he could gain a foothold, Changsun Wuji pulled Tang Hao anxiously, with an anxious expression on his face.

"You still have the mind to laugh here."

"The court has already exploded about your business!"

While speaking, he pulled Tang Hao and walked towards the outskirts of Huangzhuang.

"You! This time I'm in deep trouble!"

"It has spread among the civil and military officials, saying that your kid is taking the financial power of the Tang Dynasty, and that your kid has relied on outstanding achievements to build a restaurant in the imperial city, which is sensual and corrupting the atmosphere of the capital!"

boom.

Tang Hao's head roared as if struck by lightning.

He clearly contributed to Datang's shipbuilding, so how could he end up like this?

Isn’t it a sin to be imposed by the wind of lust?

Tugging at the pulled arm, Tang Hao looked confused.

"How can this be?"

"His Majesty was also there that day, Tang Mou said innocently, kept the profit book, and distinguished between public and private."

"It's really wrong to say that it all falls into my Tang Mansion purse!"

Changsun Wuji turned his head and stomped his feet with a thin face of anger.

"The whole court is full of complaints, and there are still many rumors spread to the people. Your Majesty has the heart to right you, but you can't rashly resist the stigma of favoritism."

"You kid don't want to think about it. Even if your majesty suppresses the objection, is it possible to control those competitors in the same industry?"

"It's a big disaster, your kid has a big disaster!"

Tang Hao straightened his body and snorted softly, brushing off the floating soil that had just been stained on him.

"These veterans are really interesting. When planning strategies, they were silent, but they played such a trick behind them."

"It's just to confirm that sentence, the success is not enough, the failure is more than failure."

Chang Sun Wuji pulled Tang Hao's arm up, and walked out as he stuck it in.

"Come on, you go to the hall now to confront these old stubborns."

"Or simply let them off and let them pick, so as not to provoke a commotion."

Perhaps, as an important minister in the DPRK, it is really out of the ordinary to say such words.

But the long-term Sun Wuji was originally the master of protecting shortcomings. Tang Hao's promotion to the official position was difficult and difficult, and it was really not easy.

At this time, perhaps it was because of the strong affection in my heart that I couldn't bear to see this thankless scene.

"Walk around, hurry up with the old man."

Leaving the grandson Wuji, Tang Hao looked at the old man with half-white beard and his heart suddenly warmed.

Ever since he entered the imperial city, Changsun Wuji has always treated himself as a relative, and helped him a lot, either openly or secretly.

At this time, I should be dissatisfied with these few sentences, and I have to stand in front of myself.

Even Tang Hao could think of this old man standing straight in the hall and confronting his officials.

At this moment, the old man could no longer be implicated, and he patted the back of the old man's hand, and Tang Hao's footsteps slowed down.

"You are not afraid of shadows, Lord Changsun, don't be anxious."

"I will go to the court hall later, don't say anything, let's see how I teach these old men."

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