The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

Zhou Jiufeng was also quite emotional: "Isn't it!"

Meng Longtang: "I remember the last time I came, it was the last time!"

Zhou Jiufeng: "Hey!"

Meng Longtang: "Do you still remember what happened last time?"

Zhou Jiufeng: "Oh? Tell me!"

Meng Longtang's voice was a little excited: "Women! They are all women! You said Brother Ritian has so many good-looking maids, why does he still go to brothels every day?"

Zhou Jiufeng beat his chest and stamped his feet: "Yes! How can there be such a reason?"

Meng Longtang: "Later I figured it out."

Zhou Jiufeng was curious: "Oh? Have you figured it out?"

Meng Longtang sighed: "If you don't think about it, every time Brother Ritian writes poems, the brothel where he lives must be full of people. This time he wrote a poem for the princess of Qi, and the Qi embassy was directly surrounded by literati and poets. If you want these poems, you can do them at home. , isn’t the gate of the Zhen Guo Mansion about to be broken down?”

Zhou Jiufeng exclaimed: "Good guy! Wouldn't selling a maid be the richest man in the deserted country!"

Zhao Hao: "..."

Bai Xiu: "..."

Zhao Dingbian: "..."

Zhao Wudi was so angry that his face turned black and then purple, and immediately pointed at the two dudes and cursed: "You two, Mr. Bi, get the hell out of here!"

"Hey! Good!"

Meng Longtang responded with a bang on Zhou Jiu, and sat down on the table.

Zhao Wudi hated iron but said: "The four families of Meng Zhou, Feng Bai are the four famous generals of the Great Wilderness in the past, how come in this generation, you two are full of filthy trash?"

Meng Longtang refused: "Uncle Zhao, I don't want to hear what you said!"

Zhou Jiufeng echoed: "Hey! I don't like to hear..."

Meng Longtang added: "If you want to say that your mind is full of filth, then Brother Hao..."

When Zhou Jiu heard this, his complexion changed drastically, he quickly covered his mouth, and quickly added: "Brother Hao is hanging out with us, and he really echoed his poem - come out of the mud but not stained, clean the ripples without being demonic." !"

Zhao Wudi was already angry, but seeing Zhou Jiu Fengyuan came back, he snorted and said, "That's natural! My Hao'er is a Poem Fairy in the Great Wilderness. You usually stay with him and learn more about composing poems and lyrics. Drinking flower wine in the future will save you money!"

"Hey hey! Understood!"

The two brothers nodded repeatedly, and hurriedly opened the meat pastries they brought, and put them neatly on the plate.

Zhao Dingbian just ate quietly, although he felt that the two dudes were a bit out of tune, he was not willing to scold them.

In the old days, the four great generals of the Great Wilderness were so famous that they killed the alien race in fear.

But he never thought that the last battle to expel the aliens would fall into their trap.

Lao Feng and Lao Bai died on the spot, leaving only Bai Xiu in the Bai family.

Lao Meng Lao Zhou was seriously injured and disabled, and returned to Beijing to continue his life. All his sons and grandsons who joined the army died in battle.

Meng Longtang and his sister-in-law are the only descendants of the Meng family, and Zhou Jiufeng is the only child left in the Zhou family.

Only the Feng family, the second and third generations still survived, and they are still guarding the border to prevent aliens from counterattacking.

This fate is not bleak.

The reason why Meng Longtang and Zhou Jiufeng were like this was also the result of Zhao Dingbian's discussion with two disabled old friends.

What's wrong with being a dude?

There is no better way to live than this.

Their ancestors have already shed all their blood, so it's not too much to keep them alive, right?

Zhao Ding shook his chopsticks: "The food is getting cold, eat it quickly!"

"Hey!"

"okay!"

The family moved their chopsticks again.

Bai Xiu was very interested in what they said just now: "You said, because of Hao'er's poem, the embassy of Qi State was surrounded?"

Meng Longtang quickly swallowed the food in his mouth: "Isn't that right? If you say 'Yun Xiang's clothes are beautiful like Xiangrong', who wouldn't be curious about how beautiful Princess Qi is?"

Zhou Jiufeng echoed: "The last time I saw such a grand event was when Brother Hao hand-picked the oiran for writing lyrics in Lichun Courtyard!"

The old man's face darkened, and he reprimanded: "This word was hand-picked, you can't use it indiscriminately!"

Meng Longtang slapped his lips, but he still said: "However, Brother Hao's influence in the Fengyue world may not be lost to the emperor. Otherwise, why do you think that every brothel pays money and wants to invite Brother Hao to come over? It is because, as long as he Make a poem, and a girl's worth will soar!"

"You two, can you shut up!"

Zhao Hao finally couldn't listen anymore.

This bitch!

It's fine to lick and lick normally, but in front of my father, mother and grandpa, how brave are you bragging about me in the brothel industry?

Zhao Ritian, the god of brothel war?

Sound majestic?

Zhao Hao didn't even dare to look into the eyes of Zhao Wudi and Bai Xiu, he just wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.

Sure enough, Bai Xiu gave him a strange look: "It turns out that I, Hao'er, are so powerful..."

Her mood was a little complicated. As a gentleman, she naturally didn't want Zhao Hao to visit brothels.

But as a mother, I especially like to hear others praise my son.

But my son is a little strange, because his biggest shining point is visiting brothels.

It's very contradictory...

Zhao Hao: "..."

Zhao Wudi was a little annoyed: "No matter how powerful you are, it's useless! This time I helped the Huangguo a lot, but I didn't get any benefits, and I even received [-] big boards. What's wrong with the brothel's money, the Qi State embassy was besieged So what's wrong with blocking, it's all thankless!"