The Great Tang: World Martial God

In the back garden of Tai Chi Palace, there seemed to be some endless words from Princess Chang Le.

From the amazing treasures, to the exquisite and novel food, to the things you see and hear along the way.

Speaking of the ecstasy, Princess Changle danced with excitement, showing the king of Tang big and small, as well as the strange customs and customs along the way.

As soon as Wang Wang changed his solemn expression in the hall, his whole person was like an ordinary father in the shop, sometimes laughing, sometimes curiously questioning.

There were bursts of laughter and joy in the entire back garden, which was extremely warm.

Tang Hao, who was in the Marquis's mansion, was not so comfortable.

Not long after the two ladies left, someone came to the door.

Fang Xuanling, with a big belly, and Du Ruhui, with a long white beard.

As soon as they entered the door, the two angrily began to question their guilt.

"Tang boy! Are you playing the old man as a monkey?"

"This Liuli that is rumored in Yangzhou is from your hands. Why do you want to trick me into waiting, saying that you want to bid from other wealthy merchants?"

As soon as Tang Hao fell soft, even before the beautiful maid beside him had brewed the tea, he heard the voices of the two people shouting outside the hall.

I had expected that there would be today's Tang Hao, holding a picture, with the attitude that the money is available, no refunds, and greeted the last sentence.

"Yeah! Two adults came, it was Tang who was negligent."

"Come on, sit down and drink some herbal tea, and go to Shuqi."

Fang Xuanling entered the house, collapsed on the sun lounger, and glanced at Tang Hao with an inquisitive look.

"You kid, just talk about it! The old man sent his nephew to Yangzhou specifically for this colored glaze brush and inkstone."

"It costs you to eat and drink all the way along the way, but you didn't get a piece in the end. You guys have to pay for this loss!"

This colored glaze pen and inkstone was auctioned by Changsun Chong at a price of 60,000 guan! If you refuse to accept it, then pay a high price!

You didn't bid on your own, so you wanted me to accompany you?

The boss of Tang Hao's eyes stared, looking at this unreasonable old man, his heart was quite uneasy.

Du Ruhui held his hand and twisted his eyebrows.

"Tang Hao! Your kid is not kind, so I won't mention the pen and inkstone for the time being, the old man will ask you, if you have no less than 20 items, why don't you tell me in advance?"

"It's been a long time because of mystery, and the fifty thousand sticks I took are worthy of taking a picture of a beast incense pot."

"Such an exquisite object, are you willing to let those outland barbarians go captive?"

If you want to say that the price is not set by yourself, but these vendors are raising it one by one. What is the connection with them? There was a black line on Tang Hao's face.

"Yes! Look, you two, I, Mr. Tang, once said in the hall that this money was raised for Datang's shipbuilding."

"Look at it, you two, this Liuli has also been auctioned off, and Tang is really helpless."

The best way to treat rogues is to be even more rogue than them!

Seeing that this trick didn't work, Fang Xuanling smiled instantly with her stern face.

"Tang Hao! The old man has heard of it. You made these colored glazes by yourself!"

"Since it can be made in places like Yangzhou, and our imperial city craftsmen are not bad at hand, how about how many are you making?"

"It can be regarded as returning the collection dream of old ladies and literati, and cooling down a wish?"

As soon as the voice fell, a seriousness flashed across Du Ruhui's face, and he waved his hand to stop the words behind Fang Xuanling.

"Vulgar!"

"Tang Xiaozi, can you be such a person who takes other people's money at will?"

"We are not thinking about shipbuilding, we want to do our part for Datang! But there is no way to do it, the donation under the sky will inevitably fall behind and compete for the unpleasant reputation of the holy favorite."

While speaking, Du Ruhui raised his brow at Fang Xuanling, looked at Tang Hao, and said with a meaningful smile.

"Tang Xiaozi is now appointed by His Majesty, the competent minister in charge of shipbuilding events, and I hope that Tang Xiaozi can point out a clear path!"

The two people sang and made a deal, and the people who didn't know about the auction deal were so glamorous. People who don't know must think that these two people are concerned about the overall situation!

Seeing the faces of these two old men, Tang Hao stubbornly slammed his hands.

"Hey! Unexpectedly, the two adults are so passionate about donating so urgently!"

"Only that day, when the colored glaze was made, it was only when the idlers asked them to get a little bit of understanding and made so many."

"Without the influence of the idler, let alone the fairy mountain stone gifted by the idler, there is nothing you can do about it!"

Adding some of these ghosts and ghosts is to make this colored glaze more mysterious.

If not, if the two old men knew that the glass was made of stone, sand and gravel, but they spent a few years of savings to buy it, wouldn't they bring the soldiers to find themselves desperately?

Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui looked at each other, believing Tang Hao's words.

Du Ruhui rolled his eyes, and said.

"Tang boy! Don't play tricks!"

"The old man tells you, the eldest grandson and old Piff's glass pen and inkstone are not for the time being. In any case, I have to make one for both of us!"

Seeing Du Ruhui's toughness, Fang Xuanling was also energetic.

"Boy, isn't it a fairy! In the next seven days, I will ask my wife to go to the temple to make a wish and pray for the blessings of God."

"Just wait and get started and get a set for both of us!"

"The price of three to fifty thousand yuan, the old man will not give less!"