Martial Sage

The prince is young, but it is a good thing to think of the common people with compassion in his heart.

Tang Haoshun took Li Zhi's arm and pressed it on the table and chair.

"Good thing! This is a good thing!"

Pat Li Zhi's arm lightly, Tang Hao's heart was filled with relief.

This future king of the Tang Dynasty can have the world in his heart at this time. This is a good start.

"Okay! How much do you want? Sister-in-law will give you a gift."

Li Zhibao looked at Tang Hao with a grateful smile.

"Sister-in-law, the doctors appointed by the father and the emperor will definitely bring a lot of medicinal materials."

"I don't want much. A thousand sticks are enough. Collecting some rare medicines in the imperial city is a precaution."

"A thousand cans may be the limit of my current endurance. I can't take the money for free. After I have a family business and a mortgage, it will not be too late to borrow more."

A flash of approval flashed in Li Wanqing's eyes.

"His Royal Highness Jin is concerned about the common people, but it is the welfare of the Tang Dynasty."

"But I'm afraid that you won't be able to purchase many rare medicinal materials with these thousand pots. If we don't give you five thousand pots from the Tang Mansion, it can be regarded as Tang Mansion's condolences to those sick people."

Hearing this, Li Zhi waved his hand again and again, vetoing it.

"I can't use it, I can't use it!"

"Father's rescue of the victims is the responsibility of the monarch. The Tang Mansion has already paid a lot to build warships for Datang and open up sea trade. What's more, the construction of the restaurant and the pregnancy of the eldest sister are all important things that cost money. You can no longer rely on Tang Mansion."

"This time I have given money for disaster relief, which is considered as a prince's heart. This money can not be used to borrow flowers and offer Buddha because of family affection."

After speaking these words in one breath, Li Zhi's eyes became firmer, and he glanced around the three of them.

"If you really want to help me, I hope that my sister-in-law, Big sis, eldest sister, can lend me a thousand."

To be honest, Tang Hao was quite surprised that King Jin could say this.

He is a little bit beyond this age when he cares about the victims of the disaster.

Not accepting gifts, this is the arrogance that a prince should have.

Repaying debts is even more a matter of holding the red line of ethics and morality.

It seems that in these short months, the Jin Wang suddenly became mature.

Princess Changle's eyes were a little moist.

As a Big sis, seeing own Little Brother like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, I was very excited when I looked at a higher area.

Tears of touching, tears of joy!

"Zhier, you have grown up."

Pulling on Li Zhi's well-defined water chestnut palms, Princess Chang Le patted them lightly.

"You did a great job, and I am very happy to be the eldest sister."

"This enthusiasm for the country and the people is not a three-point enthusiasm. Even if you are not a prince, and you are not sitting in this position of the prince, you must continue to do so."

Between the words, Princess Changle's beautiful eyes flowed, and she gave Tang Hao a tender look.

"Today, Changjie made this decision for your sister-in-law."

"A thousand sticks, you come and fetch it at any time."

Although they knew that the sister-in-law and the eldest sister would not refuse their request, Li Zhi still couldn't hide his excitement while Princess Chang Le said this moment.

Two dimples floated on the slightly immature cheeks, the innocent smile appeared on the face again, and Li Zhi nodded repeatedly.

"Thanks to sister-in-law, eldest sister, and Wanqing Big sis."

Tang Hao's eyes were full of this greatly changed child, and suddenly something came to mind.

In the long history, it was indeed the boy in front of him who inherited the kingdom of Tang Wang and created the rule of Yonghui.

Speaking of it, it may be that the prosperous period of Zhenguan created by the king of the Tang Dynasty was too dazzling, which concealed Li Zhi's talents. The establishment of the rule of Yonghui was also rated as "quite Zhenguan legacy" by later generations.

But even such an outstanding next-generation emperor did the same thing as his father's emperor.

Killed the own half-mother Big Brother. Wu Wang Li Ke.

Even though he knew this period of history, Tang Hao couldn't help but ask a question in this different time and space where history repeats itself and even makes differences.

"Have you ever thought about sitting on this position of prince?"

The words were casual and frivolous, quite a bit of a playful taste, but in Tang Hao's heart they were very serious.

He also wanted to see what the next generation of kings thought.

Princess Changle and Li Wanqing praised Li Zhi's words, but stopped abruptly, turning their heads to look at Tang Hao.

Their husbands, the two of them can't understand better, are steadfast and mature, people who don't easily play around with such problems.

For Princess Changle, there was more curiosity in her heart than Li Wanqing.

Li Zhi turned his head to look at Tang Hao, swinging his head slightly disappointed.

"No, the two Big Brothers are talented and knowledgeable, and they have made a lot of important officials in the court."

"I am a little kid, but I can't beat them at all."

Slowly lowering his head, Li Zhi's eyes flashed an imperceptible look, seemingly unwilling.

"The crown prince should not be me."

For a moment, Tang Hao's heart thumped fiercely.

Although the words of this young man were helpless, there was a hint of unwillingness to surrender.

Perhaps in the imperial family, once you understand things, you will have an epiphany on many problems!

Including this royal family affection, including this prince dispute.

What's the way forward, Tang Hao didn't dare to assume that at least Li Zhi was not like Qin II, playing the entire Datang to death. Perhaps this was good.

"Okay! You kid pick an hour, I'll withdraw money for you!"

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