"Young Master, where is the Zun Mansion? I'll send you back?" The convoy entered the city, and Boss Lin's posture was lowered, and the name of the little husband turned directly into the young master.

It is absolutely impossible to be as simple as a wealthy family to be able to bring the caravan into the city without showing his face.

You should know that the title of young master is not something that everyone can use. During the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, at least the sons of the vassal states could be called young masters. Later, it was unified and the standards were lower, but it was still exclusive to the children of bureaucrats and nobles.

As for the wealthy families... before the Song Dynasty, they could use them at home. If they dare to use them outside, they would be broken by being laughed at.

Therefore, Boss Lin used the title of "Young Master" to call Li Hao, and he planned to see if he had an official background.

Li Hao did not disappoint him. He just waved his hand and did not deny the title of "Young Master": "Forget it. Just let me go here, and I won't bother you next."

Boss Lin was a little disappointed. The boy's identity was confirmed, but the other person didn't want to get too close to him. He had no choice but to nod: "Uh..., yes, I'll give him a gift!"

Li Hao laughed and shook his head, and after getting off the car, patted Boss Lin on the shoulder: "The next day is New Year's Eve, and there is still one day tomorrow. I will go to Shuntian Gate to wait for me in the morning and take you to the Ministry of War to sign the contract."

Boss Lin waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no, I can trust the young master."

"It's decided." Li Hao did not allow Boss Lin to refuse, so he called Tiezhu, greeted Cheng Chumo, who had just gotten out of the carriage, and hurriedly left, without giving Lao Lin another chance to continue.

I have been away from home for more than ten days, but I still don’t know what the old man and my mother are anxious about. I am afraid that I will be beaten up when I go home this time.

I thought about it all the way, and soon I looked at the door of my house. From a distance, I saw a figure leaning against the gate and looking at it. Before Li Hao could see clearly, the man had already staggered over.

"Young Master, you are finally back. Hurry up, let me see if you are injured or not." Old Chen waited at the gate whenever he had time. Whenever he had time, he would wait for his young master. When he saw that he was excited, he burst into tears. After checking for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and said earnestly: "Young Master, you must not be so impulsive in the future. All those Japanese are outlaws. If you hurt you, you will be alive."

Li Hao touched his nose a little embarrassedly: "Old Chen, am I fine? Besides, I am not chasing you alone. Isn't you still bringing more than 30 people?"

Old Chen didn't say anything else. He wiped the corners of his eyes and pulled Li Hao straight to the house, murmured: "Young master, come into the house quickly, the lady is almost anxious."

When talking about my mother, Li Hao felt nervous, hesitated, and hesitated to enter the house. As soon as he entered the door, he saw his mother standing in the front hall with tears in her eyes.

Li Hao went up to his heart and admitted his mistake: "Mom, boy, I'm back."

Without saying a word, Hongfu rushed to his son directly and poked his fingers on Li Hao's head like raindrops: "You, you little bastard still know that you are back. Do you know that your mother and your father are almost worried about death. It's just a few Japanese people. It's not easy to mess with them. You don't know how to say hello to your uncles in the world. Can you still run away?"

"Ah, ah..., it hurts, mom, it hurts!" Li Hao ran away with his head in his arms by Hongfu, shouting while running: "I'm so angry that those Japanese people dare to come to my Tang Dynasty to scatter. It would be unhappy if they didn't kill them with their own hands."

"Have fun, be happy, right? Mom will make you happy enough."

"Wow..., Mom, I was wrong..."

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That night, Li Hao stood opposite the old man with a bag like Sakyamuni, staring at the old man who was not angry and powerful.

"You still know to come back?"

Li Hao's mouth twitched: "Uh..., Dad, my mother has already said this."

"Shut up." Li Jing shouted loudly and pointed at Li Hao and said, "You still have the face to speak, do you know..."

"I know, dad, but I was really angry at that time, so I didn't think so much. Later, I regretted it after chasing it out. But then I thought, we real men can't be too stubborn when doing things, so we just kept chasing it."

Li Jing took two deep breaths, calmed down for a while, and suddenly asked, "What are you planning for the disciples of Xun after a while? Do you want to participate?"

Li Hao smacked his lips: "Yes, although it's useless for me to take that sixth-rank official position, as long as I don't give it to others, don't you know me yet, you just like the feeling of occupying the pit and not stool."

Li Jing: “…”

Hongfu was unhappy: "What are you saying, "Why are you occupying the pit and not stool? Is it okay to say that those who are capable can work harder?"

When Li Hao heard this, he quickly agreed: "Yes, yes, yes, my mother is right. I am trying to contribute to the construction of the Tang Dynasty. Hey! As the saying goes, the silkworm will not be able to die until it dies, and the tears will not dry until it turns into ashes. It is nothing to do more at a young age, so I will save you regret it when I get old."

"Okay, okay, don't be so poor. If you want to participate, participate. If you are a father, you won't stop you." Li Jing interrupted Li Hao who wanted to continue and said in a deep voice: "But I heard that you would set up a commodity fair before the competition, and you still under the banner of the prince. What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. It's about developing the economy, and I'll make some contributions with the prince." Li Hao said as he remembered the boss Lin in the day and slapped his thigh: "By the way, dad, I plan to order a batch of training for the people in the Ling Mansion. The merchant has already found it. I'll take him to the Ministry of War to find a contract tomorrow. Don't forget to explain it to the lower level."

Seeing that his son didn't want to say much, Li Jing did not continue to mess with the issue of any product exhibition. He just instructed Li Hao to not cause trouble.

As for the training uniforms, this is very simple. After asking about the quantity, Li Hao went directly to the Minister of the Cuban Department tomorrow to find Liu Shilang from the Cuban Department. It was just a hundred training uniforms. It was not worth letting him, the Minister of War.

After everything was finished, Li Jing looked up and asked in a deep voice: "Dejian, is it really your command to lead troops to chase and suppress the Japanese this time? I'm asking you very seriously, and I hope you will tell the truth."

Li Hao was stunned and said with confidence: "It's my commander, what's wrong? Could it be that someone in the court has pointed at me again? Hey, I said that these people, J8 people were twisted, what's wrong? The Japanese were selling them in the Tang Dynasty and kidnapped people. I went to encircle and suppress them and jumped out and said it was a mess."
Chapter completed!