The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

Zhao Hao sighed: "At first, I was quite sure, but recently I have become more and more unable to understand the brain circuit of the old man. Don't worry about it, anyway, it is almost the same."

Jiang Zhiyu shook her head: "So, what should we do now? What is the other method you mentioned?"

Zhao Hao asked with a smile: "Then do you have the confidence to be an empress?"

"Ok!"

Jiang Zhiyu nodded emphatically, even though Zhao Hao said that with the current level of productivity in the barren country, there is no room for dragon slaying.

But the premise of slaying a dragon is to create a more powerful dragon.

With Zhao Hao helping her with this, she is confident.

Zhao Hao asked again: "Then are you ready to be a god?"

Jiang Zhiyu froze for a moment: "God?"

"hold head high!"

"What do you mean?"

"I won't tell you this first, you will know when the time comes."

"What if I want to know now?"

"That requires a payment of [-] bobos, ahead of schedule."

"Pooh!"

It's not that Zhao Hao doesn't want to talk about it, but that this idea feels a little magical to him.

Nothing else, just pretending to be a magic stick.

Just last night, the military leaders sat down to drink together to celebrate Feng Dajun getting the seal of command. After drinking for three rounds, Feng Dajun finally couldn't bear it anymore and told about the battle song.

Everyone thought Feng Dajun was joking, after all, how could there be such a thing as heroic spirits of the martyrs in this world?

But Feng Dajun just killed him with one bite. This is the battle song written by the heroic spirit of the martyrs.

As soon as he looked at him, he followed like a demon.

Feng Dajun can do it, why can't others?

Spring is about to start, and after the spring, there must be countless failed candidates.

At that time, there is nothing evil in arresting a few smart people.

Give them an online class!

As long as someone really came up with things like alloys, it would definitely attract the attention of the little old man Jiang Zheng.

If he could get back the Kyushu tripod, he would be able to cooperate with the Kyushu tripod to create a wave of power, and the power of the emperor would be granted by heaven. At that time, Jiang Zhiyu would be directly pushed to the altar, and he would be shaped into the successor of the Great Han Dynasty and the real dragon emperor.

Huangguo has always regarded itself as the orthodox identity of the Han dynasty.

If this step can be achieved, I don't believe that the little old man will not compromise.

However, this method also has disadvantages.

On the one hand, things like alloys are not something that can be achieved overnight. Even if you try your best to take online classes, you may not be able to ripen a group of geniuses within a limited time.

On the other hand, it is possible to build momentum, but this series of momentum is still a little weak.

I really want to create a real dragon emperor, but I still need a real king bomb.

But... where can I find Wang Zha?

Zhao Hao had a headache, so he decided not to talk about it until he found Wang Zha.

You can take online classes, but you can't rush to build momentum, otherwise it will easily arouse the vigilance of the little old man.

He rubbed Jiang Zhiyu's delicate cheeks: "Let's go! Go to Qianqing Palace, otherwise the emperor will be in a hurry!"

"Oh!"

Jiang Zhiyu was a little dissatisfied with being rubbed by him, but she nodded, arranged her clothes, and the young couple went out.

The carriage was fast, and the two arrived at the palace in a short while.

It's just that after arriving at Qianqing Palace, Eunuch Cao first led him to wait in the side hall.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Hao saw two familiar figures.

"Meng Longtang?"

"Dead ladyboy?"

Hearing Zhao Hao's voice, the two turned around together.

Meng Longtang smiled and said, "Brother Ritian! Sister-in-law!"

Seeing Zhao Hao, Gu Jiangliu burst into tears, crying like pear blossoms and rain: "Zhao Hao! Lord Hao! I beg you, please help me, I really don't want to stay in the clan mansion gone."

"Huh? You're still staying in the clan mansion!"

Zhao Hao was also shocked. He originally thought that Jiang Zheng was just trying to explain to Meng Shengnan, but he didn't expect to lock Jiang Liu up for so long.

Meng Longtang subconsciously dodged to the side: "Brother Ritian, please take care of him, you were not here just now, this dead monster almost swallowed me alive! The emperor is really, no man is arranged for him, even if it is a eunuch! "

Hearing this, Zhao Hao took a few steps back, grabbed Jiang Zhiyu's sleeve, and whispered, "Zhiyu, I won't sit next to him, you protect me, I'm afraid!"

Jiang Zhiyu: "Puchi..."

The two men kept Jiang Liu at a respectful distance, which made Jiang Liu look resentful, like a widow in a boudoir who has been widowed for many years.

Meng Longtang asked in a low voice: "Brother Ritian, what do you think the emperor called me here for?"

Zhao Hao curled his lips: "Just think about it, what connection do you have with Jiang Liu?"

Meng Longtang's face turned pale: "You mean... my sister-in-law?"

At the beginning, he was putting aside his self-comfort, but after being exposed by Zhao Hao, his whole body really started to tremble.

Last time, he ordered a super oiran for my sister-in-law.

Let my sister-in-law be happy, hang him, Zhou Jiufeng and Jiang Liu and beat them together.

Fortunately, after the fight, Meng Shengnan went straight to the west, so only a few days of peace and life passed.