The Great Tang: World Martial God

The huge Tang Mansion had completely undergone earth-shaking changes when Tang Hao and his party arrived.

Regardless of the window lattices and the changes in furnishings, just the arrival of such people made the whole mansion feel a bit full.

The public transport people occupied those wing rooms on the east side of the backyard, the Yu family people occupied the west side rooms of the backyard, and Tang Hao's bedroom was on the north side of the noble.

Now when I get up early in the morning and open the door, I can see the two families sitting next to the flowerbed in the corridor, busy with their own affairs.

In the courtyard, Li Wanqing and Princess Changle squatted under the shade of the trees, teasing the babbling children, their faces exuding maternal brilliance.

Touching the child's round face, Princess Changle's eyes are extremely gentle.

"You look at the child, how cute."

Li Wanqing, who has always been irritable, seemed to be chewed on her fingers, and her heart was instantly cute. She looked at the child sitting on the wooden chair and smiled.

"Yes! This kid is so lovely."

"These big eyes are round, and he must be a clever kid when he grows up."

While she was talking, a woman who lost her clan stopped the carving knife in her hand and looked at the two of them.

"Thanks to the two women."

"The two wives gave birth to flowers, faces, and moons, and Master Tang was kind and helpful, saving the Yu family and the water and fire, bodhisattva-hearted figures."

"Presumably the husband's son must be a great blessing in the future."

The people of the public family have always lived alone and have a pure heart. After so many days of getting along, they also feel that the two princesses are approachable.

I can still hear a few words, which is my own good blessing.

But these words made the two ladies blush and shy.

Tang Hao took a rattle, walked over, and gently handed it to the child.

The chubby little hands, holding the rattle, jingled the bells, very happy.

The woman thanked him again and again, and Tang Hao waved his hand.

"The cultivation of talents is to store the great talents for the country. When the Tang Dynasty is unified, private schools will be established in the Tang Dynasty, so that children can read and understand the etiquette."

Princess Changle looked at Tang Hao with joy, a trace of surprise flashed across each mu.

"Emperor Father also said the same words before, and I didn't expect you to have such an enlightenment!"

Tang Hao smiled heartily and said.

"You didn't expect it, there are more."

"Clean up these days, and buy some for those who want to buy. After a few days, we will set off to return to Beijing."

As soon as the voice fell, the woman beside her was surprised.

"Why did Young Master Tang want to return to Chang'an soon after he came here, but what happened to Chang'an?"

After getting along for so many days, this unusual imperial city official impressed them too deeply.

He is a second-rank official, but he doesn't feel arrogant at all. On the contrary, he is approachable, like a fellow town on the street.

But sometimes, his profound truths and unheard knowledge make people feel as if he is a misty expert.

The sudden parting at this time made people stretch out a touch of reluctance.

Some people from the public losers also gathered around and asked with concern.

"Yes! Young Master Tang, we are still waiting for you to give us those weird and practical things."

The people had such a state of mind, but Tang Hao felt warmth in his heart.

"We can't talk about changes, it's just that our Datang has been too depressed these days, especially the money and food."

"This time I return to Chang'an, but it still needs to be resolved."

Time flies, Tang Hao didn't expect that he would come to Yangzhou for nearly two months?

"At the moment, I will leave it to the head of the public transport patriarch to take care of the house, and the shipbuilding matters need to be discussed with the Yu family over there."

In a few brief assignments, Tang Hao is considered to be the shopkeeper who is sitting firmly.

Li Wanqing and Princess Changle looked at each other, with a smile on their eyebrows, which was quite convincing.

At almost the same moment, the two of them held each other together and happily ran towards the Qiancang.

Tang Hao looked at the back of the two of them going away, and shook his head slightly in his heart.

It seems that the purchase of the later generations of women is from this predecessor's body upload and will pass, this is correct.

After finishing the luggage, changing the money and silk, he told the Yu family about the idea of ​​his boat. This Yu Sanniang is a master who knows everything and guides him very well.

Never used to this life and death parting scene, Tang Hao's farewell trip was exceptionally simple.

The two patriarchs and Yang Ming, the governor of Yangzhou, saw them off in person, and Li patted Tang Hao's arm and pointed to the boat leaning on the river.

"Let's go, there is an old man in the house, so there must be no problem."

While speaking, he approached Tang Hao and asked mysteriously.

"The problem with the old man's coffin..."

Tang Hao stared at you with an angry look, Tang Hao's face was stern and stern.

"Follow favoritism, let's not take it as an example!"

Seeing the public loser's head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, Tang Hao was slightly relieved.

When Yang Ming saw the public loser, Li walked away, he just walked, respectfully and politely.

"My lord, in the case of the Zheng family, he has been ransacked according to your wishes."

"Some of the gold and silver treasures in the mansion have also been confiscated."

Tang Hao smiled broadly and looked at Yang Ming.

"It is your advantage to enforce the law impartially."

"This official hopes that there will be no bullying and oppression in Yangzhou in the future! Datang needs upright and honest officials like you."