The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

It's probably a gimmick.

"Next..."

He didn't think so, and was interrupted by Zhao Hao as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Father, why don't you take a rest first, I'm tired after so long."

"Ok?"

Jiang Zheng was a little unhappy. I was just about to finish my work and get off work. What does this bastard want to do?

He turned his head, only to find that Zhao Hao was winking at Jiang Zhiyu.

Then, the dog smiled and turned his head: "You have chosen the dowry for Zhiyu for so long, it hurts your stomach to be so tired just after the meal, you might as well take a rest, I asked the imperial dining room to stew the stomach nourishing Soup……"

He turned his head and urged in a low voice: "Zhi Yu!"

There was indeed a soup bowl in front of Jiang Zhiyu, and she lowered her head slightly, wringing her fingers uneasily, obviously entangled to the extreme.

Jiang Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly a wave of warmth surged up.

this dog...

What kind of dog is this!

This is obviously my good son-in-law!

Ever since the death of Concubine Hu Gui, the relationship between their father and daughter has always been a little stiff. I didn't expect that kid Zhao Hao would be willing to take the initiative to mediate in the middle.

This is my little padded jacket, okay?

He looked at his daughter expectantly: "Zhiyu?"

Jiang Zhiyu took a deep breath, picked up the warm soup bowl with slightly trembling hands, and walked in front of Jiang Zheng: "Father."

Seeing that her hands were shaking more and more, Jiang Zheng quickly took the soup, opened it and smelled it, and it really smelled mellow.

"Good good!"

Jiang Zheng quickly took a sip.

good smell.

It's just a bit oily.

But it was brought by Jiang Zhiyu, so there were no shortcomings.

This daughter is not in vain pain.

Needless to say, those pills a few days ago had almost emptied his private treasury.

Although it didn't affect the national treasury, but if there was a war, he would empty his private treasury for military expenses without hesitation. Even Huangguo Bookstore took money from his private treasury.

So, there is still some impact on the country.

Fortunately, my painstaking efforts have not failed.

How are you, Zhao Hao!

Jiang Zheng wanted to finish the soup, but took another sip. It was too greasy, so he smiled and handed it to Jiang Zhiyu: "It's delicious! It's delicious!"

Jiang Zhiyu hurried to pick it up, not knowing if she was too nervous, she spilled the soup on her hands with a shake, and couldn't help but let out a low cry.

"Zhiyu, are you alright?"

Jiang Zheng was shocked.

"It's okay, it's not hot."

Jiang Zhiyu said quickly.

Only then did Jiang Zheng heave a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to say something, Zhao Hao grabbed Jiang Zhiyu's hand and scolded the maid next to him, "What are you waiting for? Towels?"

The goddess of the palace looked flustered, and quickly took out the clear water acacia towel to clean her hands.

But I don't know what kind of oil this soup is made of, and the saponins are a little clean.

It's a pity that after washing it, there are still a lot of oil stains.

Everyone was also surprised. Many people thought that the marriage was so high-standard because of Zhao Hao. They didn't expect that Jiang Zheng's love for Princess Anyang was not fake!

It seems that it is not so easy to instigate their relationship between monarch and minister.

This banquet had such a small episode, but it didn't hurt.

At this moment, a figure stood up: "Your Majesty, jade soap can remove oil pollution!"

Jiang Zheng waved his hand: "Present quickly!"

Fan Tong didn't dare to delay, and quickly presented the box containing the jade soap.

"What are you doing whimpering?"

Zhao Hao glanced at him, snatched the box over, made a few gestures, and washed Jiang Zhiyu's hands.

Fan Tong lowered his head, afraid that others would see his face, thinking that his boss is really a genius in advertising. If he hadn't followed him in such a grand advertisement, he might never be able to participate in it for the rest of his life.

Jiang Zheng looked at Fan Tong: "Are you from the Sucheng Lu family?"

His memory is quite good, and he still remembers that a mysterious person bought the Lu family's property at the Lin Yu Pavilion Class C auction last time.

When he saw the gift list before, he reacted.

However, this kind of business in Lin Yu Pavilion was normal, and the mere Lu family didn't fall into his eyes too much, so he didn't think too much about it, and just happened to see him presenting the jade soap, so he asked a question.

"If you go back to the emperor, yes! But now it's under the control of the new master."

"Oh!"

The short conversation was over, but it didn't arouse Jiang Zheng's interest. There are too many people with Class C tokens, so there's no need to find out their identities. Besides, this jade soap is obviously just doing business.

After a while, Zhao Hao wiped Jiang Zhiyu's little hands dry, and his expression eased a lot. He squeezed Jiang Zhiyu's hand and sniffed: "My wife's hands smell really good!"

Jiang Zheng's face froze and he coughed a few times.

Only then did Zhao Hao realize that there was someone else, so he quickly hid Jiang Zhiyu's little hand behind his back, and returned to his seat awkwardly.

Fan Tong asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, look at this jade soap..."