The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

Zhao Hao: "..."

He also didn't expect that Zhao Wudi's resentment would be so heavy, and he was still complaining about the emperor.

Being scolded by Zhao Wudi, the atmosphere of the second half of the meal became much quieter.

After the six people cleaned up the fairly sumptuous dinner, the old man stood up, went back to the bedroom, took out a long spear and a long sword, and stuffed them into the hands of the two of them respectively.

"This is an imitation of General Wei's weapon. The original has been confiscated from the national treasury and will be distributed according to military merit. I can only make an imitation and bring it back to your grandfather. They will take it!"

"Hey! Thank you, Grandpa Zhao!"

"Thank you, Grandpa Zhao!"

The two dandies rarely showed serious expressions, carefully guarded the unsharp weapons, and bowed to Zhao Dingbian.

The old man waved his hand: "Hao'er, send them back!"

"okay!"

Zhao Hao nodded, and left Zhenguo Mansion with the two dudes.

As soon as he went out, Meng Longtang's eyes lit up: "Brother Ritian! Are you free tonight? As soon as the poems you wrote in the court are spread, every brothel will hold a poetry appreciation meeting, Tianxiang Pavilion and Zuimengxiang will all come We're invited."

Zhao Hao couldn't help but sneer.

I have known for a long time that these two people will go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and their relationship is for nothing.

He squinted at the two of them: "Be clear! Did they invite me, or us?"

Meng Longtang slapped his thigh: "Isn't this a stranger? The three of us are as good as one person, do we still need to divide each other? Brother Ritian, tell me, Tianxiang Pavilion is still drunk and dreaming tonight?"

Zhou Jiufeng also asked: "Tianxiang Pavilion or Drunken Dreamland?"

Zhao Hao shook his head: "I have something to do tonight, so I won't go!"

Having been a dandy for so long, it's time to think about his own career. After all, the entire capital is under the emperor's nose, no matter what business he wants to start, he must make careful planning.

Meng Longtang's expression changed: "That's not acceptable! If you don't go..."

Zhao Hao added: "If I don't go, you two can't go whoring for nothing?"

Zhou Jiufeng: "Brother Ritian really understands us!"

Zhao Hao immediately took out two pieces of paper from his pocket, and handed them to them: "This is also my authentic work, so you can use this to go to the appointment, and it's okay for you to be a gangster."

After sending off the two brothers happily, Zhao Hao was ready to go back to the house and make plans.

But he never thought that before he returned home, he would see a black-faced man walking out in front of him.

"father?"

Zhao Hao was a little puzzled.

The black-faced man sneakily pulled him aside, lowered his voice and said, "Hao'er! I heard that you can bring people to drink flower wine for free?"

Zhao Hao: "???"

Chapter No.17: Marriage Grant!The eldest princess is also a princess

Hearing the black-faced man's question, Zhao Hao was really taken aback.

He was silent for a while, then said: "If you only drink flower wine, just follow Meng Longtang and the others, no one will charge you!"

Such things as father and son visiting brothels together had happened before, after all, Bai Xiu was in charge of his money, and he didn't even have a hair in his pocket.

But the black-faced man always only drinks and does nothing else.

When Zhao Hao asked him, he said that he only came here for drinking and eye-catching.

But today, he looked a little weird, as if his motives were not so pure.

Zhao Wudi was a little hesitant, and said: "Then do you have money?"

Zhao Hao: "..."

So do you have money?

That is, not just drinking?

Zhao Hao shivered: "Let's forget about it, if mother finds out, we two will have to be buried together tomorrow."

"so……"

The black-faced man was a little disappointed: "Then I'll think of a way!"

Zhao Hao frowned: "Father! You are serious, didn't you say before that you only love my mother in this life?"

The black-faced man glanced at the door of the mansion, and made sure that Bai Xiu was not there before continuing: "Just now your mother asked me if I would like to have another one, and said that at least one more general would be taught for Huanguo. I just thought that I have worked hard all these years. There are a lot of medicines and supplements, but your mother's stomach still hasn't moved."

Zhao Hao grinned: "Do you think there is something wrong with my mother?"

The black-faced man took it for granted: "Then you are not talking nonsense? Your father is so mighty... don't tell your mother, because you are afraid that your mother will be sad! Help me find a way, it doesn't matter if you are beautiful or not, as long as it is clean... hey Hey hey hey!"

Halfway through his words, he began to cry out in pain.

At some point, Bai Xiu had already stood behind him. At this time, her slender and strong fingers were clutching his ears viciously.

"Well, you black-faced man!"

"How many times have I told you that your voice is not suitable for plotting!"

"If you really think there is something wrong with me, then you have to take a concubine. When did I object?"

"As for arranging me in front of my son? I still want to go to the brothel to look for it. Who should I bury?"

The more Bai Xiu spoke, the angrier she became, she tugged at the black-faced man's ear and walked towards the mansion.

When he was about to enter the door, he even made a throat-cutting gesture to Zhao Hao.

Zhao Hao: "..."

Damn it, the family ethics drama is coming!

He hadn't thought about this problem before, subconsciously thinking that the husband and wife didn't want children.

After all, the black-faced man is a great general of martial arts, and he became a first-rank master at the age of forty. Although Bai Xiu rarely practiced, she also possessed the strength of a third-rank. According to common sense, there must be no physical problems.

But looking at it now, they can't have a second child, maybe it's because of...