The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

Meng Shengnan finally couldn't help asking: "The defense map of Xilong Pass, can you draw it directly after just looking at it?"

Zhao Hao: "Ang, is it difficult?"

Everyone: "..."

Feng Qianjun also asked: "The old man's study room is full of books on the art of war, what are you doing there..."

Zhao Hao spread his hands: "I didn't want to go at first, I bought some picture books at that time, just that kind of picture books... But when I zoomed into the study room, I always felt that someone was peeping, so I put it in the old man's study room. After a while, I just saw the defense map."

As soon as these words came out, Lao Yang in the distance shuddered.

Feng Qianjun was shocked: "You can draw it just by looking at it?"

Zhao Hao sneered: "What's the point of drawing this? I can still recite the love letter you wrote to a certain princess before you joined the army!"

Feng Qianjun was intimidated at the time: "Brother, keep a low profile..."

Meng Longtang was not interested in Feng Qianjun's gossip, but asked curiously, "Who peeked at it? Could it be..."

Zhou Jiufeng sighed: "What does family bring to a man?"

Everyone: "..."

Several people exchanged pleasantries, and Zhao Hao told them what happened after he was captured.

In his description, Zhao Jia Ritian was a wise and resourceful god of war at the time. After [-] rounds of fighting with Wei's five fierce men, his ribs were all broken, but his IQ was still above the line, and he fooled the enemy around.

You've blown it up to this point, what else is there to expose?

Everyone knew that Zhao Hao was bragging, but luckily he was fine, as long as he was fine, he could talk about anything.

They didn't sleep all night last night, and they always felt that it was because they were too weak that they didn't protect Zhao Hao well.

If something really happened to Zhao Hao, they would feel uneasy for the rest of their lives.

"Heal your wounds well, let's go home and sleep first!"

The nerves that had been tense all night suddenly relaxed, and everyone was a little sleepy, so they said goodbye and left.

Zhao Hao stopped Meng Longtang: "When you go back, stop by Xinyue Tea House. There is a kraft paper bag in the third drawer on the left hand side of my desk. Just ask someone to bring it back for me."

"Hey!"

Meng Longtang nodded, and quickly left Zhen Guo Mansion.

This night, he felt that the sky was about to collapse, and now that Zhao Hao came back, life was beautiful again.

As soon as the person left, Zhao Hao also felt a trace of exhaustion, and was about to get up and go back to the room, but just as he thought about it, Old Han hurried over again.

"What?"

"Master! Princess Qi, please see me!"

Zhao Hao waved his hands impatiently: "Not familiar, no..."

Lao Han added: "She said she was wearing black silk."

Zhao Hao immediately changed his words: "Although I'm not familiar with it, I'm familiar with it in many places, please invite her in!"

This black thread is actually not a black thread.

It is a kind of black cloth, somewhat transparent, and has excellent elasticity.

Uh……

Zhao Hao suddenly remembered a sentence, if something looks like black silk and feels like black silk, then it is black silk.

In short, it was the special fabric he saw in Yunshang Yulou that day.

I also don't know how Li's cloth line did it, or whether it was to cultivate some special silkworms, anyway, Zhao Hao was very moved.

It's not that kind of excitement, but that this thing can be an excellent help for starting a business.

"Hey!"

Old Han scratched his head, although he didn't know what the black silk was, he still invited Ning Wanli over honestly.

Ning Wanli wore a gorgeous dress, she didn't look like a princess of a country, she looked like a businessman's daughter, but it was true, these days she was busy in Yunshang Yulou, and she didn't do much at the full moon ceremony last night. After listening to the female consort, she left directly.

When she saw Zhao Hao, she couldn't help but smiled and said, "Young Master Zhao escaped from death, what a joy!"

Zhao Hao curled his lips: "Don't mess with me, lift up your skirt and let me be healthy!"

Ning Wanli: "???"

Qiao's face was full of anger, and there was a hint of threat in the eyes looking at Zhao Hao: "What is the meaning of Mr. Zhao?"

This dude!

How can you be so annoying?

Zhao Hao shrank his neck: "Wanli, don't get me wrong, I just want to see Heisi..."

Ning Wanli's anger subsided a little, but she still asked: "Look at it if you want, what do you mean by lifting your skirt?"

Zhao Hao felt that he had been deceived: "Huh? Didn't you say you came here in black silk?"

"Yes!"

Only then did Ning Wanli take out her hands behind her back, revealing the tulle gloves: "Isn't it?"

Zhao Hao: "..."

He was silent for a while: "That's not how black silk is worn."

Ning Wanli was a little puzzled: "Then how should I wear it..."

Zhao Hao said sadly: "Of course it is worn on the legs!"

Ning Wanli was even more puzzled: "Unexpectedly, it's light and thin but it doesn't keep you warm. Hand and face protectors are the best. Not to mention that the clothes made of them don't keep you warm, it's too immodest."

Zhao Hao: "..."

I can barely understand the hand guard, what does the face guard mean?

Hedging is to rob a bank?I thought to myself that there is no bank in the barren country!

Ning Wanli took off her tulle gloves and threw them on Zhao Hao's lap: "This is a sample of our Yunshang Yulou. Li's cloth line has superb weaving skills. Mr. Zhao can rest assured to place an order from us. Yesterday I have already written a letter to collect all the black... black silk fabrics from the Li family, and the reserves should not disappoint Mr. Zhao!"