Martial Sage

Only when the imperial residence was stabilized, the servants of the Marquis Mansion hurried over.

"Master Hou! We have met a great man!"

Tang Hao, who was still standing in front of a few high-footed tables and instructed a few people to play cotton, felt confused after hearing this.

Looking at the panting young domestic servant who was running, he asked in surprise.

"What's the matter? What great man?"

After taking a few breaths, the young domestic servant smiled on his face and cupped hands responded.

"The little one just went to buy the rivets, but on Vermillion Bird Street, he saw Mr. Chang Sun commanding the servant to dismantle the shop."

Demolish the shop?

Changsun Wuji is going to renovate and rebuild?

But what does this have to do with Tang Mansion?

Without waiting for Tang Hao to ask, the servant explained Tang Hao's still somewhat confused face.

"Vermillion Bird Street is the most prosperous place in Chang'an. Most of the shops are built by Lord Changsun."

"I heard that this demolition is to make room for Lord Hou to build a restaurant!"

With that said, Tang Hao understood it!

I have to say that this grandson Wuji really has foresight!

When others were still discussing cooperation, they demolished a piece of land on their own and prepared it for Tang Hao in advance.

After all this turmoil, this grandson Wuji didn't take a big part in the dividends, and it was really unreasonable!

"Hey! This old man will plan! As expected, he is an old fox!"

Having said that, Tang Hao felt at ease in his heart.

Booth fees in prime locations are scary, not to mention the dismantling of the entire bustling market!

This time, Changsun Wuji was really bleeding.

Looking back, Tang Hao waved his hand and said.

"Got it! He loves to dismantle, so let him dismantle it."

"Let's wait until he finishes dismantling it, and we won't talk about it later, maybe we can make a fortune on this old man."

Dominating the mining and smelting of Datang iron ore, this grandson Wuji has a lot of wealth, so Tang Hao has no worries about it.

The servant waiting behind him was completely panicked when he heard Tang Hao's words.

He hurried forward and said anxiously.

"Master Hou, put the little ones in your hand beforehand, and let the little ones come."

"Changsun Wuji has been waiting in the Marquis Mansion with his grandson Chong, you don't want to go back, I'm afraid you can lift the entire Tang Mansion!"

Putting down the hockey stick in his hand, Tang Hao was shocked.

"Hey! This old man is still rebel! Go, go and see!"

I planned to take Wu Tong back home with him, but looking at Wu Tong's dissatisfaction look, I was afraid that I would not see the cotton-padded clothes in person, so I would never leave.

Instructed Wu Tong to supervise him in the imperial village, and Tang Hao flew back to the house with his servant.

Walking through the corridor, looking at the grandson, father and son, sitting in the hall, talking with Princess Changle with concern.

The actions of the bandits were no longer the same as before, and they became more cautious. Most of them knew that Princess Changle was pregnant.

Li Wanqing added tea to the side to take care of her, and accompany the two of them to chat with each other again and again.

Thinking of the two fathers and sons rushing to demolish the shop, Tang Hao suddenly felt amused, and when he entered the house, he started to tease.

"Yeah, what wind will bring the two of you?"

When Zhang Sun Wuji saw Tang Hao, he seemed to want to have a conditioned reflex. In a blink of an eye, thinking about Princess Changle's pregnancy, he swallowed the words from his lips.

The raised eyebrows bend in the next second, he stood up and kicked Tang Hao lightly, and said softly.

"You kid, I don't know if you are dissatisfied with the old man in such a big thing as the Tang Mansion!"

Signaling Li Wanqing to take Princess Changle to the side hall to rest, Tang Hao teased.

"Hey! Didn't you hear that the Changsun Mansion was busy expanding shops recently, Tang also thought of the busy house affairs of Master Changsun, so he didn't add to the chaos!"

Taking a look at the two Madam Tang's figures who turned in the corridor, Changsun Wuji instantly revealed his true shape and kicked Tang Hao's ass, cursing.

"Expand it! The old man didn't think that the kid had no land in Chang'an City, and there were not many old friends in the six parts, so he prepared for you!"

Perhaps feeling puzzled, Changsun Wuji raised his foot again, but was avoided by Tang Hao, collapsed on the seat, pointed at Tang Hao, and assumed the usual bandit posture.

"Oh, right!"

"I don't care about the cost of demolition of the shop, but if I dismantle other merchants' shops, you kid will have to make up enough money for me! One can't be less."

Rubbing the ass kicked by Sun Wuji, Tang Hao only felt a little pain, and muttered.

"Didn't you demolish the house? I didn't let you do it."

Snapped.

With a palm on the table in front of him, Changsun Wuji suddenly stood up.

"What did you kid say? The old man worked hard for your sake, you are a wolf-hearted..."

"The old man can be regarded as a great help to you this time. I don't know if I am grateful, but I still blame the old man? Unreasonable!"

"You kid stop and see how I can clean you up..."

Before he finished speaking, he rushed towards Tang Hao angrily.

Tang Hao circled the square table and said with a smile.

"It's easy to talk!"

"I don't know what compensation Mrs. Longsun wants?"

Chang Sun Chong squeezed Tang Hao, pulled it on the seat, winked at Chang Sun Wuji, then turned to look at Tang Hao, and said with a smile.

"Well, we don't need much, and we will divide it into 50-50 when the restaurant is completed."

"Five-five? Why don't you grab it?"

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