The Great Tang: World Martial God

The change in Tang's mansion made Changsun Chong shocked.

The windows are bright and clean, spacious and new.

The streamlined format furniture has different shapes and exquisite workmanship.

It is also the first time Chang Sun Chong has heard that the tables and chairs in this case can be divided in such a detailed manner!

A tea table surrounded by qushui and cigarettes. The square desk, the round revolving dining table, what exquisite tea trays, and fruit trays of various shapes.

Especially the translucent windows can give unobstructed views of the exterior of the house.

There are also the magical wooden shutters, which can be opened when they are pulled up. The sun shines in, and the whole house is very bright without candlesticks.

Pulling down the door, the wooden strips are seamlessly connected, covering all the things in the house, and you can't see the slightest from the outside.

Changsun Chong was also the son of a national prince anyway. He entered the Tang Mansion, but it was like Grandma Liu entered the Grand View Garden. Seeing everything is extremely novel, and he kept screaming.

Tang Hao grabbed the boy who seemed to have ADHD, and forced him to the tea table.

"Tell me, what's in the imperial city?"

The grandson washed and wiped the slate tea table, combined with wood and stone, combined with a miniature rockery and flowing water, it seems like a trip to the famous mountains and rivers.

A pair of eyes stared straight at the strange tea table and responded.

"Hey! It's not that Silla and Baekje's two envoys went to Tang Dynasty. They said that they wanted to surrender, but in fact they meant to be two-sided."

"The two island nations rely on being closer to Goguryeo, to inquire about the benefits, to see which one gets more, then rely on that side."

Tang Hao has seen a lot of dog's tail grass, and it is really rare to see two-faced people who are standing at important places on the sea and asking for benefits from both sides.

Tang Hao squeezed his fists, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"In the past few years, the Tang Dynasty has won battles continuously, and the surrounding big countries have been jealous. On the contrary, the small countries in the small land have relied on the terrain and acted as jumping clowns."

"For a while, stick to the Tang Dynasty, grab a handful of oil and water, and stick to the enemy country for a while to take advantage of it."

Touching this, looking at that, Chang Sun Chong slowly stopped and raised his head.

"Isn't it! If it weren't for Datang's recuperation and rejuvenation, there would be these fleas jumping there in turn."

Having said this, Changsun Chong remembered, patted Tang Hao's arm, and said.

"That's right! You fiddle with these things all day? Are you afraid that your Majesty will be held accountable?"

"I'm here this time with holy intentions."

Between the words, he turned out a token and handed it to Tang Hao

"Now, this one is for you."

"Yangzhou is a single figure. Your Majesty is afraid that you will be helpless. He has given this golden token."

"The soldiers and horses of Jiangnan Land are available for you to mobilize."

After receiving the token, Tang Hao looked at it a few times, somewhat puzzled.

"This is to build a ship, not to fight a war. What's the use of a token to mobilize military power?"

Changsun smiled and said.

"My father said, there is not much money to recruit Yangzhou. The emperor gave you this thing. Think about it with confidence."

After this reminder, Tang Hao suddenly understood.

With a narrowed mouth, Tang Hao tutted while looking at this token.

"It's our Datang Xianjun, but it's cheating me up!"

"I understand, it means asking people to choose whatever they want if they have no money."

"Just borrow a token, and hundreds of thousands of them are left for Datang. Tsk tsk, this account will really be calculated!"

At night, the wind grew louder and worse.

In the brightly lit Tang Mansion, four people gathered around the dining table, tasting the hot pot made by Tang Hao, drinking iced grape wine, and listening to Chang Sun Chong's narration of new things in the imperial city.

The foreign land exudes a strong warm breath.

Transit is scored, and it will soon turn into a storm.

The bright lightning seemed to tear the earth apart, and whose thatched roof was lifted by the sudden wind.

The entire Yu family was in a panic during this storm.

The characteristic of Yu's family is the building of boats, long and short workers, and artisans, mostly placed on old boats moored at the pier.

It may be a habit for many years. On the contrary, it is the houses built by the piers, and very few people live in them.

With the ups and downs of the river, the huge boats bumped up and down.

Yu Sanniang, who lives on the third floor, looked worried through the rain curtain and saw the place illuminated by lightning.

"The clouds are lower tonight, I'm afraid it will stop easily for a while."

As soon as the voice fell, the door creaked open.

A damp wind and rain poured in, and the rain on the clothes was like a continuous string of beads rustling down.

Xiaoye teased the wet green silk on his forehead, looking at the figure leaning on the window.

"Sanniang! All branches have arrived, and most of the servants moved into the houses on the pier."

"Today's storm is more violent than before, it's not weak, let's move out too!"

The wind and rain are heavy, and no one knows what will happen this night, especially the old ship Sanniang, which has been repaired for several years, and it is still unknown whether it can withstand the storm tonight.

Sanniang slowly put a thick oil paper on the window, a touch of reluctance appeared on her face.

"This is the only testimony left by the husband. If it can't stand it, what's the point of my survival?"

"You go, I stay and guard."

Hearing the words, Xiaoye took off the clothes on her body, hung it on the bow, removing the wet shirt outside.

"If Sanniang doesn't go, I won't go either!"