The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

After swallowing the Yangxin Pill, Zhao Hao's complexion looked a little better. He pulled the corners of his mouth and showed an embarrassed smile: "I'm too excited, I can't control it!"

"You child!"

Jiang Zheng was very distressed. In fact, when Zhao Hao chanted the song "No Clothes" just now, he felt that this kid was a little abnormally excited. He didn't expect that he really induced palpitations.

He glanced at his daughter, who had been squatting beside Zhao Hao for a long time, tears welling up in his eyes.

This……

He criticized with a stern face: "You sick man, stop if you feel something wrong! If you fall ill, what will Zhiyu do?"

Zhao Hao rubbed his heart, and finally his face became rosy: "The main thing is that my grandfather told me a story at home, and it made my blood boil, and you told me another story, which made me want to kill the foreign race. Can you not be excited?"

Jiang Zheng sighed, looked at Zhao Dingbian and complained, "You really don't love your grandson!"

Zhao Dingbian: "..."

I feel bad for him!

This little bastard is very bad!

Are you sick?

You don't even know that his dantian is healed!

Looking at the old man's appearance, Zhao Hao felt helpless, and there would be a meal on the way home.

But that's okay too!

Jiang Zheng, a little old man, is very jealous of his reputation in the army. Although he tried his best to promote these two songs, they actually crossed the line.

You see, I'm sick, I don't understand anything, it's because my grandpa talks too much.

Hold on tight.

After all, Kurong Wenxing can mobilize life and death at will, not to mention a weak heart, even a state of terminal illness can be simulated, it is not for nothing.

After these two poems, Jiandan Wenxing has already started to shine, and after the influence spreads, it is estimated that it will be completely lit.

This wave of blood earned.

Jiang Zheng put Zhao Hao on the chair, and his emotions had calmed down a little. He looked at the map hanging on the wall and let out a long breath.

His grasp of this war finally increased a bit.

"It's getting late, you go back and rest early!"

"Ok!"

Zhao Ding nodded his head, then he enticed Zhao Hao and handed it over to Jiang Zhiyu.

This scene fell in Jiang Zheng's eyes, which made him very disappointed.

My little padded jacket finally became someone else's wife.

Although this little padded jacket has never been worn on the body, I still feel empty in my heart.

After the three of them left, he laid out the rice paper and sprinkled it on it. After a while, "Mulan Ci" and "No Clothes" fell on it.

"Big companion!"

Jiang Zheng called out.

Eunuch Cao quickly ran over with small steps: "The servant is here!"

Jiang Zheng pointed to the paper on the table: "Give it to Qin Zhili, and print it overnight. I will see [-] copies tomorrow morning! Even if this kid falls asleep, I have to get him out of bed."

Eunuch Cao nodded again and again: "Yes! This servant is going to Chengqian Palace!"

"Hmm! Let's go... Wait! Chengqian Palace?"

Jiang Zheng was stunned.

Eunuch Cao quickly explained: "Princess Leyang said that Chengqian Palace has a stele of calligraphy, and Qin Zhili is in charge of Huangguo Bookstore. If calligraphy is not good, it will damage the dignity of our Huanguo, so you should go to Chengqian Palace to observe it when you have nothing to do. Stele!"

Jiang Zheng subconsciously tightened his collar.

Winter is coming soon, but he doesn't even have a padded jacket.

He furiously said: "It's unreasonable! It's just nonsense! Arrest Jiang Yueqing, and I will see [-] copies tomorrow morning! If you can't do it, this princess, don't go to the bookstore to hold back!"

"Hey!"

Eunuch Cao nodded obediently, and then hurriedly left Qianqing Palace.

After passing the order to Chengqian Palace, he honestly returned to the main hall of Qianqing Palace, intending to keep watch overnight and try not to return to his residence.

Ever since Zhao Hao got married, he released the black fog man's pigeons, and he always felt that the monster race would retaliate against him, so he worked very honestly these days, for fear that he would have other thoughts and show his flaws.

Work honestly and save the dog's life.

Wait until the gust of wind blows, and then think about doing things.

……

The carriage soon arrived at Zhen Guo Mansion.

Along the way, the Duke of Zhao Dingbian, the town, acted as a groom, while the young couple stayed in the carriage without saying a word, as if they were asleep.

After entering the gate, the old man grabbed Zhao Hao by the collar at the back of his neck: "Zhiyu, rest first, I have something to say to this kid."

"Ok!"

Jiang Zhiyu blinked at Zhao Hao, then walked briskly back to her residence.

The old man took Zhao Hao into the small study room, pressed him on the chair, and said angrily, "You guys hide it very deeply! It's been almost 20 years, and even I thought you could only compose wind and moon landscape poems, but in the end, there are two poems in succession." It’s easy to come by, isn’t it tiring to hide it?”

Jiang Zheng didn't have any serious problems with what he said just now.

The two little old men took turns instilling tragic patriotism, and it was natural for them to express their emotions.

but the problem...

I didn't instill it at all!

This kid has definitely thought about it a long time ago.

Zhao Hao spread his hands: "Don't dare to be tired! With your brother's narrow-mindedness, I can't blame you!"