The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

Feeling a pair of soft little hands, Zhao Hao felt very comfortable.

Suddenly, Tingzhu said: "My lord, what is the big baby in your arms?"

Among the four sisters, Shu Tingzhu had the most lively personality, and said immediately when he pressed that booklet.

"big baby?"

Zhao Hao was stunned for a while before he realized, and took out the booklet from Jiang Taisheng from his arms.

Everyone's attention was immediately attracted. The cover of this booklet was extremely exquisite, all made of high-quality silk, and sealed with a ribbon.

Xie Lan couldn't help asking curiously: "My lord, what's in this booklet?"

Zhao Hao shook his head: "I don't know either! Open it and have a look!"

As he spoke, he pulled the ribbon, and the seemingly cumbersome ribbon fell apart with a gentle untie.

Opening the cover, I saw a line written on the title page:

My brother Zhao Hao, Zhuyi City is beautiful and pleasant. Unfortunately, my brother has been in Kyoto for a long time and has never experienced it. Therefore, I specially invited Miao female painter to help my brother appreciate the beauty of the frontier.

Ok?

Frontier beauty?Is this a landscape painting?

What landscape painting must be painted by a female painter?

What the hell is this Jiang Taisheng doing?

Zhao Hao opened the first page out of curiosity, and immediately trembled.

"Mist Grass! Is this something I can watch without paying?"

Chapter 39: Jiang Zheng: None of my sons live up to expectations

Zhao Hao was really dumbfounded.

What kind of landscape is this?

This special girl... This special girl is a picture of spring scenery!

The whole booklet is made of gauze as thin as a cicada's wings, and the pictures on it are obviously not the ink paintings of the deserted country, but more like the western oil paintings of the previous life, with a high degree of realism.

There are two beauties, one big and one small.

The big style is full of styles, and the figure is plump.

So small, nimble, quirky, soft and charming.

This... a large private house photoshoot?

Did Jiang Taisheng insist on emphasizing that it was painted by a female artist?

This dog is really a ruthless person!

From the beginning to the end, he didn't talk about the marriage proposal, but he just secretly hid such a big move.

Zhao Hao became a little uneasy, Hong Ling was also flushed with shame, and the four little girls, Mei Lan Zhu Ju, were even more at a loss.

Ah this...

Zhao Hao pretended to be calm, and continued to look down. After looking at it for a while, he turned sideways and said, "Plum orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, don't press it, it's a bit dangerous."

Plum orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum: "..."

Hong Ling: "..."

Several heads gathered together and continued to look down, all watching with relish.

After a while, Zhao Hao waved his hands: "Go out first, otherwise accidents will happen."

Several maids looked at each other in blank dismay, finally they could only nod, pack up their things and leave.

When he turned around and was about to leave, Zhao Hao's voice came from behind him again.

"Sister Hongling stays..."

Hong Ling turned around, her complexion was ruddy, her eyes were watery: "My lord..."

……

Qianqing Palace.

Jiang Zheng's upper body was bare, and the tendons on his body seemed to be full of explosive power. Because of the crazily running of Qi and blood, his originally slightly gray skin also looked a lot ruddy.

He looked at the trembling long sword in his hand, and frowned tightly with his gray brows.

"Sure enough... I'm still old!"

He sighed, shook his head slowly, and threw the long sword aside.

Standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back, he looked up at the waning moon hanging in the night sky with a complicated expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

For a long time.

Jiang Zheng shuddered, and called out, "Big companion! Bring me a piece of clothing for the widow!"

Eunuch Cao seemed to have been prepared a long time ago. Before Jiang Zheng's echo could dissipate in the palace, he ran over with small steps and put his clothes on Jiang Zheng's body.

Jiang Zheng looked at Eunuch Cao and couldn't help sighing: "In this world, apart from my old buddy, you should be the one who understands widows best!"

Eunuch Cao shook his head with a smile: "The servant does not understand the emperor, the servant is just the hand of the emperor, whatever the emperor thinks, the servant will do."

Jiang Zheng reprimanded with a straight face: "You just follow the court to serve too much. Those civil servants speculate and don't speak human language. You really learned ten percent of it!"

Eunuch Cao hurriedly knelt down: "Slaves are terrified!"

Jiang Zheng shook his head helplessly: "Get up! It is said that accompanying a king is like accompanying a tiger. Your cautious character was also scared out of me."

Hearing Jiang Zheng's address for himself changed from "widow" to "I", Eunuch Cao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Zheng sat down on the soft bed, and asked, "Has Jiang Taisheng finished his two hundred court battles?"

Eunuch Cao replied: "It's over!"

Jiang Zheng shook his head and scolded: "My son, you say he has no brains, but he is a bit smart. You say he has brains, but he did a bunch of smart things."

Eunuch Cao kept silent, and the information from the outside world reached the emperor's ears, more or less through his own hands.