Reborn as a rebellious son like a wolf

In the cold wind, the soldiers stood firmly like pine trees, not afraid of the strong wind hitting their faces, and told Tang Mo all their feelings at this time.

The soldiers were wearing thick clothes and were still shivering from the cold.

Then Tang Mo squeezed everyone into a big tent and soaked them in a bucket of warm water with their shoes on for an hour.

This is done purely to test the waterproofness of the shoes, after all, you have to walk and stand for a long time.

As a result, within an hour, they said that water had entered, and there was more than one.

Coincidentally, when Li Yiguang came back after receiving the supplies, Tang Mo asked them to give out an extra set of clothes and shoes to the soldiers participating in the test.

He didn't do anything, just sat at the side of the main tent and wrote the paperwork, which he directly presented to Xiao Zhengting. Among them were new sewing methods for cotton clothes, especially the blueprints for waterproof shoes.

The Ministry of War soon received His Majesty's order and punished all officials under the Minister of War for the reason that the cotton clothes and trousers made were not practical and durable.

Originally, the officials of the Ministry of War were a little dissatisfied, but when they saw the paperwork presented by Tang Mo, it contained all the shortcomings of the new clothes that were tested. The report was detailed, and it clearly stated what was wrong with the thread used, especially the perfect picture of the military boots, which made them tsk tsk Amazing.

Afterwards, the arsenal rushed to work overnight, removed the cloth and thread used before, and the sewing method followed the method given by Tang Mo.

They collect a large amount of cowhide to make waterproof leather boots materials, and recreate a batch of needles.

The sky was changing from dark to bright, and snow and rain were flying again in the sky. Inside the house, Tang Mo, Xiao Zhengting, Wang Huaiyue, Jiang Ziliang, and Yan Chengrong were eating hot pot, and the soup was mutton soup.

Wang Huaiyue looked at the mutton in the pot and said with a smile: "The first batch of boots made of cowhide are almost finished. I took a quick look and found that they are really waterproof and very durable. He cut, wearing it for a few years is definitely not a problem."

This is going to be a pair, and it doesn't matter how much the cost is saved.

Yan Chengrong looked at Tang Mo with great admiration: "You're still a genius of Master Hou."

"Congratulations, I didn't invent it. I saw an old countryman do it before."

This is not his own thing, Tang Mo will not say that he invented it.

Jiang Ziliang patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother, you are so strong, I am ashamed to wait."

Pingping is a human being, how can he be so outstanding, I can't figure it out.

Xiao Zhengting put some fish meat into Tang Mo's bowl, and said: "In the army, there are ordinary people. The cowhide in the hands of the traders are all peeled and thrown away. I don't think they can be made into shoes."

"As long as it is boiled, then soaked and dried in some way, it can also be made into bags, gloves and the like. Not only cowhide, but sheepskin can also be used."

Reasonable use of all unused things to manufacture highly practical daily necessities can not only solve the problem of garbage, but also save military costs.

Jiang Ziliang gave him a thumbs up and said, "Brother, if the sky refuses to accept you, I will obey you."

His brother Ah Mo is simply a god-man.

Tang Mo smiled and said, "If you read more books, you will naturally read more."

When these words came out, the table was silent. Tang Mo raised his head in doubt, and saw Wang Huaiyue, Yan Chengrong, and Jiang Ziliang staring at him intently.

"What's wrong?" Did he say something wrong?

Jiang Ziliang rolled his eyes and said contemptuously, "Are you saying we don't read enough books?"

These words caused the two people beside them to nod in sympathy at the same time, their eyes fixed on Tang Mo, and if you dare to say yes, they will fight you desperately.

The corners of Tang Mo's mouth twitched slightly, he shrugged and said with a smile: "Well, talent is really important sometimes."

These words did not sound offensive, but extremely insulting, and the three of them despised him and wanted to beat him up.

Helpless, this is not true at all, it is true.

Sometimes no matter how hard you work, you can't compare to talented people. This world is so unfair.

Xiao Zhengting smiled and said, "Indeed."

"It's piercing my heart." Jiang Ziliang held his heart like a playwright, and frowned angrily: "Ask what love is in the world, and teach His Majesty a big change in temperament."

puff. .After saying this, Yan Chengrong and Wang Huaiyue almost burst out laughing.

Yan Chengrong handed Jiang Ziliang a glass of wine, and comforted him: "Drink a glass of wine to suppress the sour gas."

Jiang Ziliang picked it up and drank it down, almost choking on the heat.

Tang Mo shook his head and chuckled, wanting to despise him, but Jiang Ziliang was really good at enlivening the atmosphere.

Steward Shi entered against the wind from the outside at this time, and bowed respectfully: "Your Majesty, master, just now the Duke Quan's mansion came to invite you."

Everyone paused, and Tang Mo thought he heard it wrong: "You mean the family of Quan Guogong?"

Steward Shi nodded, and handed over the golden invitation card: "Tang Jin'an seems to be getting engaged."

Tang Mo and Xiao Zhengting looked at each other, took the invitation and opened it, it was indeed an invitation for Tang Jinan's engagement party, Tang Mo was surprised when he saw who the girl's family was.

"Pingjun Wang?" Xiao Zhengting picked up the invitation card with a surprised expression on his face.

Wang Huaiyue couldn't believe what she heard: "Pingjun Wang of the Pingjun Wangjun, his family has a younger granddaughter who is said to be very beautiful, how can these two get on top?"

King Pingjun was in the northwest, and they were in the capital, and they were actually engaged.

Xiao Zhengting said: "This is exactly the result of Quan Guogong's recuperation."

Wang Huaiyue agrees with him: "It's true. Duke Quan knows that Ah Mo has His Majesty's backing, and His Majesty is becoming more and more dissatisfied with him. For his own sake, he will naturally look for a strong partner. King Pingjun holds a third of the imperial court. A military power is a tyrant in the northwest, so naturally he has to think about himself, and cooperating with Quan Guogong is a strong alliance, even Zhou Hao can't compare."

To put it bluntly, no matter whether the two have met or not, as long as the two adults agree and feel that it is beneficial, they can become in-laws even thousands of miles away.

Jiang Ziliang couldn't figure it out, and said, "What I'm curious about is that Mr. Quan Guo also has a grandson of the right age, so why did he give Tang Jin'an such a big benefit?"

Yan Chengrong said: "Of course it's because of Wang's death, and Duke Quan's guilt towards him. Wang's death can be said to be indirectly caused by Quan Guogong. Among all his children, he loves Wang the most, and Tang Chang is He killed him, so he naturally wanted to get something to make up for the pain of losing his parents when he was young. With him in his family, as long as he doesn't fall, Duke Quan can pass it on."

The most important thing is that his descendants are mediocre and have no other outstanding achievements. He is worried that if he throws his descendants out, His Majesty will take him directly.

It has to be said that as a grandfather, Wang Yan is really dedicated to his duties, but his children and grandchildren are not up to date, and none of them can stand out.

"It's really naive." Wang Huaiyue snorted and said, "No matter how hard Duke Quan works now, he can't change the fact that his descendants can't help him."

Jiang Ziliang said in surprise, "I remember that his descendants are all talented."

Wang Huaiyue sneered: "In the officialdom, talents are not bad, but they are good. When the power is fair, many officials are offended. It's good that he doesn't die. If he dies, his descendants will definitely become targets of revenge. Maybe he was thinking of this At that point, Prince Pingjun will join forces, and when Tang Jinan marries Prince Ping’s daughter and gives birth to a child, he will be bound by blood, and Tang Jinan will obey Duke Quan Guo’s words, so he will naturally help everyone in Duke Quan Guo.”

I have to say that this move was very clever.

Jiang Ziliang seemed to understand, and said, "It really takes a few guts to figure out what's going on in your officialdom."

Ordinary people who are officials will definitely be eaten to nothing.

Yan Chengrong looked at Xiao Zhengting and said, "What is Your Majesty's plan?"

Xiao Zhengting picked up a meatball and put it in Tang Mo's bowl, his tone was cold: "It's not good, let him connect."

Oh, a few people were surprised and didn't understand what kind of medicine he was selling.

Wang Huaiyue didn't understand, so she felt the need to ask: "Your Majesty, can you tell me what you think."

He needs to know His Majesty's thoughts before he can make a clear direction for his next step.

Xiao Zhengting picked up the wine gracefully, his eyes shone slightly: "The more power he has in his hands, the more proud he will be, the more arrogant he will be, and the more arrogant he will be."

Mr. Quan Guo was originally a very ambitious person, he raised his ambition, and finally let him be swallowed by his own ambition.

Wang Huaiyue understood, and took a sip of wine: "Of course there are invitations from my family, so I will happily have a feast."

It's rare for his old man to invite a banquet, and he has to be full to fight against him.

Yan Chengrong put down his wine glass and said, "Prince Ping's move is undoubtedly a plan against the sky."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Ziliang couldn't figure it out again, how could this strong alliance be involved in the sky.

Tilting his head, he really felt fortunate that he hadn't been in the officialdom, otherwise he would have been killed.

No matter talking, doing things, or other things, they are all devious and brain-intensive.

Yan Chengrong knew that he was ignorant of official affairs, so he decided to explain to him: "He dominates the Northwest, where he is the Emperor of the Earth, and he also knows that His Majesty wants the military power in his hands. In the northwest, on the surface, they keep their own law and order. Now marrying Quan Guogong is like planting a powerful eyeliner in the capital."

"That's not better. He knows exactly what His Majesty will have in the future."

"No." Yan Chengrong shook his head and continued: "It's like he has wrapped himself in a very safe protection circle all these years, and suddenly one day he stretches out his hand to cooperate with others, it is indeed powerful, and it is also possible for others to reach in void."

Tang Mo looked at Xiao Zhengting, and said, "Zhengting, I'm also very puzzled when I hear what Yan Chengrong said. Why would Prince Ping cooperate with Duke Quan?"

King Pingjun absolutely wanted to know what Duke Quan Guo wanted to plot against him, and if he still took the risk to reach out, there must be something he wanted.

Wang Huaiyue raised her eyebrows teasingly, and said: "You can think of Prince Ping, of course, that if he stepped out of his protection circle, he might be caught by others. There is only one possibility for him to do so. Duke Quan's is even bigger."

Jiang Ziliang covered his mouth and exclaimed, "He doesn't want to be emperor, does he?"

"Congratulations, you got the answer right." Raising his wine glass, Wang Huaiyue had a meaningful smile on his face: "Maybe even his dragon robe is embroidered in his house."

Jiang Ziliang was dumbfounded, and muttered to himself: "No wonder the brother said that the world is too dangerous, it's better to stay on the mountain for safety."

At this moment, he really felt that Xiao Zhengting was under a lot of pressure, his courtiers were fighting and fighting, and secretly even the emperor wanted to plot, the county king was restless, his heart was bigger than the sky, if he couldn't control it, he would really perish.

No wonder some emperors don't believe anyone. Who would dare to believe this? People's hearts are in the belly, and maybe the courtiers who keep their own place on the surface are secretly doing major things to overthrow the imperial power.