The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

Zhao Hao turned around and asked in a low voice.

On the right side of him is a tall and thick black-faced man, who is his father Zhao Wudi.

Zhao Wudi looked left and right, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry! After cleaning, no one can see that you just came out of the brothel."

He had already tried his best to lower his voice, but it was a pity that he was born with a loud voice, and as soon as he finished speaking, countless eyes were cast on him.

Among them, Princess Qi was included.

Fortunately, they just took a look and looked back.

After all, he is a well-known general in the barren country, so it's not easy to embarrass him.

Zhao Wudi was undecided: "Son, that is Princess Qi, don't you look pretty?"

Zhao Hao cast his gaze over, and his eyes suddenly lit up. As the top dude in the deserted country, what woman hasn't he seen in these years?He has already tasted all the oirans in the big brothels in the capital, and all the girls who warm the beds at home are also stunning in the world.

But even so, it was amazing to see Princess Qi.

The skin is firm and fat, the eyes are bright and the teeth are bright, and the most terrible thing is the heroic spirit between the eyebrows.

Among the women Zhao Hao has seen in his life, there is only one person who can compare with him.

He nodded subconsciously: "The needle doesn't poke! It's better than the Lishi girl in Tianxiang Pavilion."

Zhao Wudi sneered: "Comparing a brothel courte with a princess, you are not afraid that others will beat you to death if they hear it!"

Zhao Hao smiled and said, "Don't worry! If you don't tell me, I don't tell you, who will know?"

Zhao Wudi suddenly realized: "Hey, it's true!"

The two of them didn't realize the volume problem at all, and the conversation made everyone either terrified or burned their hearts.

Jiang Zheng was so angry that his temples were throbbing.

Princess Qi also opened her eyes wide and stared here.

The literati and heroes accompanying Qi Guo were all indignant, but they were stopped by the princess with their eyes.

On such occasions, both parties must give each other face.

Conspiring so loudly, one can only pretend not to hear.

Only Zhen Guo Gong Zhao Dingbian turned his head and reprimanded in a deep voice: "Don't be rude!"

The father and son shrank their necks together, and showed a shy smile at Zhao Dingbian. Although the old man's face was not fierce, but for some reason, just frowning made them flustered.

Zhao Hao decided to ask something serious: "Father, how is the situation now?"

Zhao Wudi was a little worried: "Isn't that obvious? None of the poems of our boys can catch the princess's eyes. Look at that incense, if you don't come up with a decent poem after burning it, our deserted country will lose again." gone."

Zhao Hao frowned: "Princess Qi is too picky, isn't she? There are so many poems, why don't you like any of them?"

Zhao Wudi sighed: "Actually, I don't blame the princess, it's mainly our young man's poem...how should I put it? I can understand it!"

Zhao Hao was silent for a long time: "That's bad enough..."

Everyone: "..."

The Hall of Supreme Harmony, which was already dull, suddenly became more depressing.

Especially those young talents in the barren country, they are even more ashamed.

Although Zhao Wudi was mighty on the battlefield, his cultural level was only at the level of being able to understand the battle reports.

He can understand his own poems, so...

Zhao Hao smacked his lips: "Is it too difficult to choose a topic? I remember that their level is not bad. How come you can understand all the poems they made now?"

Zhao Wudi shook his head: "We don't understand either! But the topic chosen by the princess was first encounter, and she said that she wanted to listen to their feelings when they first met me. After all, they are choosing a husband, so you can't be too hasty."

Zhao Hao nodded and gave a meaningful oh.

At this time, someone finally couldn't help it, and immediately stepped forward and said: "The main reason is that the princess's beauty is incredible. There are few words in the world that can match the princess's appearance. It must be my poetic skills!"

Hearing this, Zhao Hao couldn't help giving a thumbs up.

Good guy, this remark not only licked the princess, but also made up for myself.

Is a master!

This guy seems to be the son of the Shangshu family of the household department, his name is Guo Da, and he was beaten by himself before.

Zhao Hao looked down on him at first, but now he feels that this person is not bad and can get along with him.

Unexpectedly, the talented man in Qi State was not happy: "Brother Guo, this is your fault. If there are no words in the world that are worthy of the princess's appearance, how can we do it?"

How crazy!

Everyone present in Huangguo frowned.

I thought to myself why this person is so ignorant, even mocking him face to face on this occasion.

Even Princess Qi rebuked: "Fu Gui, don't be rude!"

Fu Gui was stunned for a moment: "Princess..."

Princess Qi frowned: "Shut up!"

Fu Gui could only step back and lower his head slightly.

Zhao Hao asked curiously: "Father! This man is crazy, is his poem good?"

Zhao Wudi's eyes were serious: "His poems... I don't understand!"

Zhao Hao's expression also became serious: "Oh? It seems that this person is a strong enemy! What is his identity, he should be very famous in Qi!"

Zhao Wudi shook his head: "I've never heard of this person's name, he's probably a good-for-nothing dude, but he can write a few sour poems!"

Zhao Hao frowned: "In my life, the thing I look down on the most is a dude!"

Everyone: "..."

Everyone's faces became extremely exciting.

Even Jiang Zheng couldn't help covering his cheek with his skinny right hand. After holding back for a while, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wanli doesn't need to be harsh, after all, it is indeed the talented Qi who writes better poems. I can only blame the young people in my barren country for being so unsatisfactory, there is not even a single person who can write poetry in such a huge country."

Princess Qi's name is Ning Wanli, so it seems more affectionate to call her so.