The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

Jiang Zheng laughed and said, "These lines are well written. After Zhao Hao finished singing, how did Zhi Yu react?"

Grandma Wu laughed and said: "The princess laughed very happily. Speaking of which, Mr. Zhao dotes on the princess. Although he sang very reluctantly, he sang it thirty times in a row!"

"Not bad! This kid has a conscience!"

Jiang Zheng praised him, but secretly laughed in his heart. How could it be possible that this brat sang it thirty times because he loves Zhiyu?

In my opinion, it is obviously thirty gold bars!

"Mother Wu, go down!"

"Yes!"

After Wu mama left, Jiang Zheng couldn't help but sighed.

Nanny Wu thought that Jiang Zhiyu was not on guard against her, but she didn't know that Jiang Zhiyu hadn't even shown her real appearance.

"Eunuch Cao!"

"The servant is here!"

Jiang Zheng took a deep breath: "Reduce the rent of Xinyue Tea House to [-] gold a month, and when that boy Zhao Hao opens his business, you can go there on my behalf and make more money for this boy, and it will be good in the future." Feed Zhiyu!"

Eunuch Cao nodded: "Yes!"

……

Back at Zhen Guo Mansion, Lao Yang finally put his heart back in his stomach.

Because Zhao Hao didn't treat him too harshly on the way back, he probably wouldn't go to the old man to inform him.

"Old Yang! Go to Xinyue Tea House for me tomorrow morning, and as long as the rent does not exceed [-] gold, you can rent it for me directly."

Old Yang nodded again and again: "Yes!"

Zhao Hao patted him on the shoulder, then went back to the inner courtyard of Fengwu Garden.

Now that the time has passed, he originally thought that the maids were asleep. After all, he used to spend the night in the brothel, but he didn't expect that the lights in the Hongling House were still on, and he came out with his clothes on when he heard any movement.

"Son!"

Zhao Hao asked suspiciously, "Sister Hongling, why haven't you slept yet?"

Hong Ling smiled softly and said: "I heard that all of you are closed tonight because you are closed, so you are sure that you will come back! Are you sleepy, young master? I will boil water to soak your feet!"

"Hey!"

Zhao Hao nodded with a smile, thinking that it is really sweet to have someone like Hong Ling at home.

He hugged the box to Hongling: "Sister Hongling, help me keep the money."

Hong Ling couldn't help being a little bit astonished when she got the box, and when she opened it, she was stunned: "My lord! Where did you get so much money? Didn't you say that the old man only gave you a thousand pieces of gold?"

Zhao Hao chuckled: "Of course I borrowed it from my daughter-in-law who has never been married!"

Hongling looked at the sky, and said in surprise: "My lord, you just came back from Zhongcui Palace?"

Zhao Hao nodded: "Yes!"

Hong Ling bit her lip, and said a little tangled: "Young master can't find a brothel, in fact, you can come home! Although the emperor has already granted the marriage, after all, the princess has not yet married, so...would you be too impatient? ?”

Zhao Hao looked at her blushing pretty face: "You don't think I dare to steal women in the palace, do you?"

Hongling was stunned for a moment: "Ah! It turns out that the young master didn't..."

Zhao Hao grinned: "I really want to, but I'm afraid the emperor will kill me!"

Hongling nodded: "The princess is kind to the young master. It's worth three thousand gold, and she handed it over to the young master so happily. It's a good match!"

happy?

She wants a hammer!

Zhao Hao rubbed his dry throat, his expression was a little unnatural, but he still fooled it with a smile.

After washing his feet and doing some exercises before going to bed, when Hongling left with a shameful face, Zhao Hao put on his clothes again and sat at the desk.

Of course he didn't buy the theater troupe to make money, if it was to make money, he wouldn't have spent all his money to rent the Xinyue Tea House for a thousand gold a month.

It can be said that as long as the Xinyue Teahouse does not lower the rent, this business will definitely lose money.

He did this to get enough heat before the Mid-Autumn Festival.

At the same time, give enough benefits to this heat, so that the benefits are so great that brothels all over the capital are catching up with them.

Zhao Hao wants to make them unable to lick even if they want to!

Want to lick me?

you can!

Come up with some real benefits!

As long as you get involved with me, I have plenty of ways to gain the dominance of your brothel.

Of course, the premise of all this is to increase the popularity of Xinyue Tea House.

Although besides the troupe, he has other trump cards.

But the line of the theater troupe must be raised, because it is not only indispensable in this operation, but also can be used in many things later.

"Female Consort!"

Zhao Hao murmured, and then took out his pen, ink, paper and inkstone and began to diligently write the script.

It's not that he liked to watch these in his previous life, but the memory ability brought by the first literary star is too outrageous, even if he doesn't know when he heard it occasionally, he can recall it very clearly.

Coincidentally, when Zhao Hao was young in his previous life, there was a grandfather in his family who liked to listen to operas with a radio in his arms.

The more Zhao Hao wrote, the more excited he became.

It has been 18 years since he traveled here, and he almost copied out the poems about love and love.

These alone are not enough to light up all literary stars.

If you want to gain real power, you must make a real masterpiece.

But if you want to make a real famous article, you will inevitably expose some things. If you are targeted by the emperor...