Martial Sage

Chapter 672: The Secret

Summer is like a fire, scorching every inch of land.

The firing of the masonry continued, and the secret letter of the Tang king of the Tang Dynasty finally arrived at the Tang Mansion.

Li Wanqing took the secret letter handed by the steward and personally opened it.

After entering the house of the Marquis Mansion, you are already a member of the Marquis Mansion. Between you and me, this is what Tang Hao said.

Therefore, Li Wanqing did not hesitate when opening this sealed letter, and took Princess Changle to read it together.

The content of the letter was not long, and the two of them frowned and pressed their lips.

In the sound of sigh, Li Wanqing's jade face was full of sorrow and helplessness.

"His Majesty only allocated ten thousand coins of money, I am afraid that the husband's house will not be built!"

Princess Chang Le turned her head and looked at Tang Hao, who was sleeping soundly in the side room during her lunch break, and lowered her head.

"It's rare to see your husband so caring, but this news is undoubtedly the worst news."

"After years of fighting, the national treasury is in deficit. It seems that the father is helpless this time and can only allocate the money."

The two sat at the desk on the left and right, drinking refreshing tea, speechless to each other, and a cloud of cloud filled their hearts.

After a while.

Li Wanqing took a sip of tea and spoke slowly.

"It can be seen that shipbuilding is the husband's dream. He can't stop what he has to do."

"Why don't I want a copy of my father's letter and turn over some copper plates. If it can last for a while, then it will last for a while!"

Princess Changle really wanted to speak, but a deep voice rang out behind her.

"What? What debts did the two ladies encounter?"

The sudden sound startled the two men in thought.

Li Wanqing's figure shook, and after a while, she turned around and smashed Tang Hao's arm with a powder fist.

"Are you out of sight! You were still sleeping just now?"

Princess Chang Le put her hands on her chest, gave Tang Hao a blank look, and complained.

Tang Hao didn't care about the attitude of the two of them, he smiled, and sat down.

After pouring the herbal tea and sighing comfort, put the tea bowl on the desk and looked at the two with interest.

"What? What's the matter?"

Amidst the light, Li Wanqing suddenly withdrew to the desk with the secret letter's hand.

The two beautiful women looked at each other, their faces were embarrassing, and they did not answer.

Upon seeing this, Tang Hao smiled knowingly, raised the teapot on the table to fill the two with tea, and touched his chin, pretending to be profound.

"Let me guess what makes the two ladies so sad."

"If I didn't guess wrong, it is that the letterhead of the court has been read by both of you, and the two ladies looked unhappy. It must be that your majesty did not allocate money, or the money allocated is unusually meager."

A look of shock appeared on the faces of the two of them, and Princess Chang Le stared at her beautiful eyes and blinked her big eyes.

"You...you had expected it a long time ago?"

"then you……"

Regardless of the worried glances from the two, Tang Hao raised his tea bowl and raised his eyebrows.

"You two don't have to worry about money matters. I have discovered a way to make money every day."

"I only care about whether your Majesty will also transport this saltpeter to Yangzhou, so that we can drink iced wine again."

The ease and ease that Tang Hao revealed between his gestures and his sense of victory made the two of them feel that this statement was true.

Li Wanqing and Princess Changle turned to look at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.

Rijin Doujin! Even shipbuilding and house building are not a problem?

Did Tang Hao really find such a way of making money?

With a sigh of relief, Li Wanqing calmed down slightly, leaning forward with a hint of curiosity.

"What kind of financial means?"

Tang Hao put down the tea bowl without saying much, took out the glass from the kiln pit the previous two days from his sleeve, and placed it on the table.

"This is it!"

"I want to expand this business in Yangzhou, sell it to the powerful families of the Tang Dynasty, and sell it to the country on the other side of the ocean!"

At this moment, the lead kiln worker, under the leadership of the steward, came to the entrance of the hall again, and said with a shy smile.

"Master Hou, it's not good! They put stones into the kiln again and burned it!"

Obviously, the kiln workers this time were not as hurried as they were last time, but rather excited.

Tang Hao turned around, looked at the kiln worker who nodded and bowed, and smiled.

"Hey! How many times I have said it, how can I make a mistake again! Wait for me to see what is being burned again!"

When I stepped out of the hall, I faintly heard the excited discussion of the two beautiful women behind me, and the content of the discussion was Liuli.

The shirtless kiln worker, all dressed as if washed in water, stood under the scorching sun and smiled at Tang Hao.

"Lord Hou, come and take a look! Is this stone still useful?"

Tang Hao glanced at it and saw that there was a pile of stones on the open space, large and small, and the three kiln workers surrounded the pile of stones, as if guarding a treasure, keeping every step of the way.

It was originally an earthen kiln for burning bricks, but now it's all turned into an earthen kiln for burning stones!

I glanced at it at will, and sure enough, there was a pile of stones like the stones burnt out yesterday, one piece of crystal clear.

"Do you remember where this kind of stone was dug?"

"In the future, if you dig this kind of stone and burn it in a kiln, I will reward you fifteen pens!"

Money can make the kiln worker jump in excitement, and the two people next to him suddenly become anxious.

"Hou Ye! Come and see it here. After firing, these kinds of stones are all fine powder, like flour, can they still be useful?"

Twisted a pinch in his hand, the color was gray, as smooth as a surface, like cement.

It seems to be inferior to cement.

"Let's find some more stones of this kind, and they will burn again tomorrow. If they are useful, I will definitely reward them!"

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