Martial Sage

For Tang Hao, sewing clothes is a bit of a blind spot in knowledge.

How to cut pieces and how to stitch and sew is a problem.

I probably draw what I want in my heart, and I have to leave it to these ancient professionals.

The clothes on the upper and lower garments are quite simple to tell, but they are not integrated into a whole as it is at this time.

As for the lower clothes, it is especially troublesome.

Tang Hao had to complain about Datang's clothing, which was extremely trivial.

The lower clothes are the so-called trousers of later generations, but at this time, Tang Dynasty is not called trousers.

They are worn on the inside and outside. The body-fitting is called the tummy hakama, and the outer-wearing is called the poor hakama.

The close-fitting lower skirt is a loincloth, which is similar to that worn by later Japanese sumo wrestlers. It is mainly used to reduce friction on horseback and prevent light loss.

The poor hakama that is really worn out of the Han Dynasty did not have a crotch, or was tied with a belt around the waist and dangled with two trouser legs.

In addition to cumbersome, it is quite inconvenient.

Tang Hao simply remodeled it into the appearance of later generations of trousers. They were worn both inside and outside, and they could keep cold and warm, making it more convenient to move.

Talking to a dressmaker who has never seen this type of trousers, it takes a lot of talking, a simple set of clothes, just half an hour, the dressmaker has a concept in his mind.

Undoubtedly, when the first shirt came out, Tang Hao tried it, the closing under his arm and the flatness of his back were not up to standard at all.

Fortunately, it only affects the beauty, not the action.

After taking a shower, Wu Tong held the upper and lower pieces of clothes and pants, looking very strange.

"Master Hou? Why is this shirt so short?"

"And this lower skirt, isn't it for inner wear? Why is there no outer shirt?"

It's not that Wu Tong is picky, but this new style of pants looks very weird, completely different from what I see in my daily life!

Tang Hao didn't bother to explain it to him. While instructing the dressmaker to trim the underarms, he asked the dressmaker to make changes on the cuffs and trouser legs.

"What do you kid know?"

"This thing is much more convenient to wear than we are wrapped in layers."

"In the future, working on horseback will not be affected in the slightest. Moreover, this protection against the cold is not inferior to the fur of those wealthy people."

Wu Tong's eyes widened, watching the dressmakers cut and cut the clothes again, and didn't stop until dusk.

Picking up the first finished shirt, Tang Hao looked up and down, then gestured to Wu Tong, quite satisfied.

"Come on! Put it on for me. See what else needs to be changed!"

"The shape of the clothes is fixed, and I will sew a few sets in the future."

Wu Tong smiled, it was an honor to be the first to try on cotton clothes in Datang.

What's more, Hou Ye will wear this cotton-padded jacket at the end!

The whole set of clothes was sewn in the same way that the landlords in the old society wore them, with narrow sleeves, straight legs, and a row of lumps that were considered buttons.

Wu Tong was particularly curious when he used this button for the first time.

"Hey! Lord Hou, this thing is much more convenient than our layers of cloth belts!"

The size is right and fits Wu Tong's body.

Stretching out his arms, Wu Tong lowered his head and looked at the new outfit he had put on. He stood in front of Tang Hao, turned around slowly, and showed it to Tang Hao.

"What is it, Lord Hou."

"I think this shirt is perfect! Not to mention, it fits well!"

The red shirt is added, and Wu Tong's back and waist is matched. If two curtains are added to the waist, it is really quite similar to the landlord in the TV series.

Tang Hao looked more and more pleasing to the eye, patted Zhou Zheng's body, and smiled.

"I really want to be a big family when I put it on, so it's true."

"Make you a melon hat again, landlord Wu who is alive! Hahaha."

Wu Tong didn't know what this melon hat was. He only knew that the landlords of Datang, mostly pot belly, like a happy woman, dangled in the imperial city with a birdcage all day long.

"I don't want to be the landlord, I want to be a warrior on the battlefield."

Between the words, Wu Tong punched his hands and looked at a set of moves.

The fist blew, the clouds flowed, and there was no sluggish feeling at all.

The clothes maker happily looked at Wu Tong and said jokingly.

"The punch is good, the action looks beautiful!"

"This shirt, without those many skirts, does bring out a sense of cleanliness, vigorous and vigorous."

Wu Tong stood up, wiping sweat from his forehead, and patted his clothes.

"Master Hou, this shirt is really light, and there is no feeling of pulling at all."

"If this is used on our soldiers, it will undoubtedly break the shackles and let go of their hands and feet!"

The dress of the ancients is not much different from that of ordinary people, but they are not as reserved as women, they can lift up the curtains of their pants to kill the enemy on horseback.

But after all, this layer was wrapped in one layer, wrapped around the torso, and it was a bit inconvenient to hack and kill.

But this cotton-padded jacket was just such a piece, completely relieved of these troubles, and it gave the Tigers the feeling of letting go of the chains on their necks.

Tang Hao smiled, looking at Wu Tong who was delighted like a child, he always felt that something was missing.

After thinking for a moment, I suddenly remembered.

Such an improvement is good, but the wide sleeves that used to put money and silk things can not put anything at this time.

"Just sew like this, adding a few cloth bags to the cotton-padded clothes by the way."

"I will give you a few sizes next day. You guys will sew some small waistbands."

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