The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

But he still felt something was wrong, and finally asked: "You don't want to ask, why did the rent suddenly drop to such a low level?"

Zhao Hao was even more inexplicably clever: "The emperor has spoiled me since he was a child, and now he is my father-in-law. Shouldn't the father-in-law lower the rent for his son-in-law?"

Eh?

It seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

But if you say that, I can't lead the topic!

This dude, why doesn't he understand the artistry of my words?

Guanshi Zhang rubbed his head, then roughly brought up the topic: "The emperor asked me to bring you a message!"

Zhao Hao subconsciously asked, "What did the Taijun say?"

"what?"

Zhang Guan was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Hao patted his mouth: "What did the emperor say?"

Guanshi Zhang bowed his body: "The emperor said that the situation in the barren country is delicate. If the literary world rises and can compete with the five countries of the Central Plains, it will be no less meaningful than capturing ten cities. After your meritorious service, you are the son-in-law of Princess Anyang. The star of Wenqu in the wilderness, so the emperor has high hopes for you, please be sure to guard the cultural context of the wilderness."

Ah this...

Is such a large string of prefixes the legendary sweet crit?

As expected of Jiang Zheng, he actually knows so well about the persona he set up to "get away with a few words of flattery".

And I'm sure I'll be working for nothing!

He immediately said excitedly: "So... I want to be a hero too?"

Guanshi Zhang laughed dumbfounded, thinking that he was the number one dude in the deserted country, and he was blown away after a few words of praise, so he continued: "So the emperor hopes that you will stop visiting brothels these days, let's not mention whether the impact will be good or not, and work more at home." A few poems and a few playbooks are enough to deal with the literati of the four countries."

"Huh? The emperor cares about me so much that he even knows about my script?"

Zhao Hao looked a little smug: "But it's true, who else can you care about if you don't care about my son-in-law? If you don't know that I'm making a play, how can you lower the price for me?"

Guanshi Zhang: "..."

Fortunately, it is Zhao Hao, no matter where he goes, he must show the emperor's love for him.

He coughed lightly: "So, Master Hao, did you agree?"

"Naturally, naturally!"

Zhao Hao agreed with all his mouth: "The deserted country is my father-in-law's deserted country, and the face of the literary world in the deserted country is the face of my father-in-law. If others want to fight, can I agree? Don't say it, these days I am really Made a few playbooks."

"Oh?"

Guanshi Zhang's eyes lit up. When Eunuch Cao rushed over to explain this morning, he specifically mentioned that Zhao Hao's script was good, and he really wanted to hear it.

"Master Hao, I wonder if I might be lucky enough to hear it?"

"That's natural!"

"I don't know what the play is called."

"Eighteen touches!"

"Ok?"

Zhang Guanshi was stunned for a moment, why is the name different from what I heard?

"I'll sing it to you!"

Zhao Hao was as excited as meeting a bosom friend, and immediately cleared his throat and sang: "Put your hand, touch Ye Yi, touch the top of my sister's head, oh, my sister's hair is fragrant with sweet-scented osmanthus, here it is!" A man~ oh what alas~ what alas~..."

Guanshi Zhang's face turned blue when he heard it. When No.17 touched it, he finally couldn't help it: "Master Hao! I don't want to touch it like this!"

If you touch eighteen, I'm afraid you won't be able to protect your father-in-law's face.

It would be nice not to dish out the patina for him!

Zhao Hao frowned: "Guan Zhang thinks my singing is not good?"

Guanshi Zhang shook his head again and again, wiped the sweat from his temples and said, "No, no, no! It's just that Master Hao, this drama and prose is brilliant! It's just that the writing is too advanced, and it may be difficult for the appreciation level of the five countries of the Central Plains to reach this level." Height! You, see if you can make another song!"

"Hey!"

Zhao Hao sighed: "If you can write poems, who would want to write dramas? But Guanshi Zhang, you don't understand our poets, especially the graceful poets like me, whose inspiration comes from affluent life and women.

Now I have a princess in my heart, and other women are all vulgar fans in my eyes.He just rented the Xinyue Teahouse again, and he is already heavily in debt. How can he write poetry when he is exhausted?On the contrary, things that can make money like drama books have a steady stream of inspiration, don't you think it's strange? "

Guanshi Zhang: "..."

Zhao Hao said sincerely: "It's really not that I don't want to write poems to serve the country, why don't Manager Zhang ask the emperor if the rent can be completely waived, and it would be even better if I could subsidize it a bit more!

Of course... no subsidy is fine. Although the state of poetry is not good recently, I feel that my "Eighteen Touches" can also compete with mere literati from the four countries. When my people come, I will take them to rehearse for a while . "

Ha ha!

The meaning is no less than capturing ten cities, so you are paying me the wages of ten cities!

Although Zhao Hao originally wanted to work with the literati of the four countries, it was too obvious that Jiang Zheng wanted him to work for nothing.

I, Zhao Hao, am I the kind of person who is prostituted for nothing?

You delivered it to your door yourself, don't you want to prostitute for nothing?

Zhang Guanshi was not calm anymore, he stood up immediately and said: "I'll go back and ask the emperor for instructions!"

"I'll send you off, please!"

"Please!"

Zhao Hao sent Guanshi Zhang out, looked at his leaving back, and couldn't help showing a smug smile.

But he didn't expect that when he turned around, he happened to see a sullen and angry pretty face.

Xu Lingyun's eyes were red, and her silver teeth were clenched: "Master Zhao, did you buy our Qingyue class just to sing this kind of thing for you?"

The rest of the Qingyue class also stared at Zhao Hao dumbfounded.

Zhao Hao: "..."