Carrying a transmigration guide, Zhao Hao transmigrated to the Great Qian Dynasty, becoming a notorious good-for-nothing second-generation official. Because he teased a princess, he was thrown into...
He looked like he would rather die than obey.
Zhao Hao looked at her and couldn't help but shook his head and smiled.
Then he gently kissed her smooth white forehead.
"It's already late. There are so many memorials and so many things to deal with. It's impossible to resolve them in one night."
"Rest early and get enough rest, it will be the same tomorrow."
Jiang Wan'er turned her head, glared at him fiercely, and snorted, "If you weren't as drunk as a dead pig, I would have rested long ago!"
Hearing this, Zhao Hao couldn't help but pause, then smiled awkwardly.
It seems so.
He has taken over the magpie's nest.
Zhao Hao said, "Oh, there is one more thing. Your Majesty, please issue an order tomorrow to release all the craftsmen in the clock workshop."
"Things have been delayed for so long. Now that I'm back, I have to continue working on it."
If it had not been suddenly kidnapped, the clock workshop would have been able to produce clocks continuously.
He has always kept in mind the promise he made to the people of Tongshan City.
Moreover, the production of table clocks can generate a steady stream of money.
Seeing that Zhao Hao did not take the next step, Jiang Wan'er breathed a sigh of relief.
"I have had people check those people and found out that they were not involved."
"Then why didn't Your Majesty release them?"
"Humph, I just taught them a profound lesson. They were a bunch of losers. They actually let a noble duke be kidnapped right under my nose. I was merciful not to kill them."
Zhao Hao couldn't help but laugh when he heard that, but he felt warm in his heart.