When I first met Gao Gong, the atmosphere was actually very calm and polite, and there was no lightning or thunder as I imagined.

After all, after the emperor, Zhang Juzheng, and even Yang Bo took turns to write letters to lay the groundwork, Shao Daxia also came to Gaojiazhuang in advance to mediate, and both sides had already digested those extreme emotions in advance. The meeting can keep calm now is also an explanation to all parties.

After the polite greetings between the two sides, Gao Gong placed a banquet in the thick shade of flowers to greet guests from afar.

The chefs in the house served them very special Kaifeng dishes, such as the original chicken with finger sucking... It's not!

It is roasted carp noodles, fried eight pieces, chopped onions and lamb, and set up four treasures! These are all the palace dishes from the Song Dynasty, and the tastes loved by the ancestors of the Zhao family!

Although the chef of the Gao family is not as skilled as that of the chef of the Zhou royal palace, he obviously puts some effort into it.

The signal conveyed in the middle made Zhao Hao feel much more at ease.

However, Gao Gongtui said that he had asthma recently and could not drink alcohol. Zhao Liben also said that he had stomach problems and had not touched the alcohol, so Zhao Hao and Shao Fang who were accompanying him did not drink alcohol. After a meal, it always made people feel that something was missing.

After lunch, Gao Gong invited Zhao Liben to fish. Knowing that he had to pass this level, Zhao Liben, who was used to being pampered, had no choice but to go with him in the scorching sun.

This is the two of them who want to talk alone, so Zhao Hao and Shao Fang will naturally not disturb him.

Mr. Zhao was fanning and seeing the leaves outside curled up from the sun, he couldn't help but worry if the old man would have heatstroke?

"Hurry up and get some mung bean soup to send it to you." He hurriedly told Qiaoqiao, "Prepare some Huoxiang Zhengqi Water."

"Okay." Qiao Qiao responded and quickly went to prepare.

"Young Master is really pure filial." Shao Daxia looked moved.

"Haha..." Zhao Hao felt embarrassed no matter how thick-skinned he was.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the master." Shao Daxia was in Gao's mansion, just like his own, and took Zhao Hao through the hanging flower door. When he entered the back house, he saw a fierce old man with white hair and hair and a little like Gao Gong, lying on the mat under the thigh flower stand.

"Who?!"

The old man was sleeping very alert. Hearing footsteps, he immediately turned over and picked up a knife with a blade.

Otherwise, if you see Shao Fang walking in front of him, his big pass knife must be slashed on Zhao Hao's head.

"So it's your boy." The old man put away his knife and scolded Shao Fang with a loud voice: "Where did you go today? To avoid practicing?"

"Report to Zhongcheng, didn't I take leave last night? I'm going to the county town to pick up people today." Shao Fang quickly answered seriously with his fists.

"Is there any?" The old man scratched his head, exuding an unusual temperament. After a while, he said in a muffled voice: "I don't remember it, so it doesn't count. I punish you to run around the yard with a stone lock!"

Shao Fang's face turned green and she thought to herself that I'm so mean, why do you have to show off your relationship with an old lunatic?

But there is no medicine for regret in the world. With the old man shouting loudly, he had to swing the 20-pound stone lock on the ground, raise his hands above his head, and run around the yard.

Zhao Hao was stunned and subconsciously moved backwards, trying to exit the Chuanhua Gate.

"Stop!" The old man leaned on the big pass knife and shouted angrily at him: "Who is coming?"

Gao Wu quickly wanted to stand in front of the young master, but Shao Fang said from the side: "Don't get me wrong, this is Gao's eldest brother, the former Cao Jiangdu Censor High School Chief!"

As he said that, he shook his eyes at Zhao Hao, meaning not to make the old man turn against him, otherwise he would have to be driven out of Gaojiazhuang.

Before Zhao Hao came, he heard that Gao Gong's eldest brother Gao Jie was a Jinshi in the 14th year of Jiajing and a famous general in the fight against Japanese devils. However, because he was upright and unwilling to rely on the Yan Party, he was charged with the charges by Zhao Wenhua, who was in the Southeast at that time, and almost went to prison. Fortunately, someone spoke for him, so he did not suffer from prison. However, he was still forced to get rid of his army and return to the field. He was not relieved, and became depressed and became sick, and became crazy.

He quickly waved his hand and signaled Gao Wu to retreat.

Shao Fang introduced to Gao Jie again: "Qingzhongcheng, this young master Zhao came here to join Zhongcheng's command..."

"What a bullshit young master?" Gao Jie couldn't listen to the word "Young Master" the most, and immediately sank his face: "We don't want the second-generation ancestor in our army! Go out!"

Mr. Zhao said it was OK, so I didn’t have to play monkeys with him.

But when he saw Shao Fang's pitiful begging eyes, he couldn't move.

Shao Daxia is Gao Gong's number one confidant and the Minister of the underground organization of the Ming Dynasty. In the future, he and the Jiangnan Group will rely on him more places. How can he not give him such face if he doesn't look at monks and Buddha's faces?

He had no choice but to sigh inwardly and explain to Gao Jieqiang with a smile: "The Chief Secretary misunderstood. I am not a 'private son', but my father had never studied, so he gave him a random name 'salary'."

"What's the name of Nye?" Gao Jie opened his cow's eyes wide and stared at Zhao Hao and said, "The goose can't hear it!"

"My name is Zhao Gongzui." Zhao Hao had no choice but to raise his tone.

"Speak loudly! I want to drive a big bird boat with such a small voice?" Gao Jie sternly said: "In my husband's military camp, the goose said that it would be impossible to hear it!"

"My name is Zhao Gongzi!" Zhao Hao was brought out with a mouthful of Henan flavor and said loudly: "It is the wages of wages, the capital of the material. It is not the male and female, the son's son!"

"Oh," Gao Jie then angrily said: "Salary, Dad Nie loves money so much."

"Who said he wasn't here?" Zhao Hao said with a wry smile.

"Okay, I will accept you as the leader of the Goose Drip Water Army." The high school chief laughed and said, "Go, follow my cavalry leader to run around..."

"Ah?" Zhao Hao was stunned.

"Do you want to disobey the military order?" Gao Jie glared and raised his sword. "The goose wants to kill Ma Su with tears!"

"Come on," Shao Fang held up the big stone lock and ran and sweated profusely: "Otherwise, I'll ask you to hold a stone lock later, will you move?"

"Oh..." Zhao Hao waved his hand quietly, signaling the guards to turn their heads to avoid affecting their glorious image in their hearts.

Alas, there is a fart image...

"Don't stand there, run together!" Unexpectedly, Gao Jie had noticed them a long time ago and immediately ordered them.

"Uh..." Gao Wu and others looked at their son in a daze.

"Run, run away." 'Zhao Juezuo' thought to himself, no one can laugh at anyone.

Then he took his guards and ran around after Shao Daxia.

"Oh hahaha, my team has grown." Gao Jie felt very relieved and started to beat happily and said, "Come on, sing the anti-Japanese military song with me!"

"The whole people are united, and the mountains are shaking! Only loyalty and righteousness are rushing to fight the bull!"

When singing this widely sung military song, Gao Jie's infatuation suddenly disappeared and his words became much clearer. The rough and passionate voice immediately pulled people back to the cruel battlefield of the Japanese anti-Japanese war.

Gao Wu, who had been following Zhao Hao silently, suddenly sang loudly: "The Lord will kiss me, better than my parents! I will violate military laws and will not be free!"

"I will give you a command, and I will give you a letter of reward and punishment. I will go to the water and fire, and I will dare to stay late!" Shao Daxia also sang hard.

"Report to the emperor, save the Qianshou. Kill all the Japanese slaves and find a title of marquis!" Everyone opened their voices and sang together.

"Hahaha, OK, very energetic!" Gao Jie was so happy that he burst into laughter.

~~

By the stream.

Gao Gong and Zhao Liben each took a fishing rod and sat under a big willow tree.

The sun shone into the clouds in the sky, and the cicadas screamed on their heads. The two old men were already sweating profusely, still staring at the water surface motionlessly.

Gao Fu and Xiwa, who were serving in the distance, were both stunned. These two people had been in this position for an hour.

However, the two of them had instructed that if they didn't shout, no one was allowed to approach. They had to wait there with concern.

Wait and wait, but I saw that the two old men were still motionless and could not sit and melt, right?

The two old men sat until the sun set.

Gao Gong, whose eyes were dull and his lips were cracked, finally spoke, "Go back."

"Okay..." Zhao Liben, who was about to exhaustion, nodded, threw away the fishing rod in his hand, and held the willow tree to stand up, but how could he feel on his legs?

"Xiwa!" He shouted in a hurry and weak manner.

"Uncle." Xiwa hurried over.

"Hurry up, help me, my feet will be numb." Zhao Liben stretched out his hand to him, and Xiwa quickly helped him up.

Gao Gong looked at Zhao Liben contemptuously, supported his knees with both hands, trying to show off, but almost fell into the stream.

Gao Fu quickly stepped forward to support him.

"Why are you still standing there? Isn't my feet numb?" Gao Gong glared at the old housekeeper. "I don't know if I come and help me..."

"Hey." Gao Fu quickly put the third master's arm on his shoulder.

Gao Fu and Xiwa each held one and walked to the entrance of the village. Only then did Gao Gong and Zhao Liben's legs regain their consciousness.

The two of them did not allow support, and one limped and the other limped towards the village.

When he walked to the Baomo Building, Gao Gong said proudly: "How is it, are you envious?"

"My son has won the top scorer." Zhao Liben said lightly.

‘Puff…’ Gao Gong almost squirted his blood on his face: “Then let’s continue fishing tomorrow!”

"No, I'm still very envious." Zhao Liben was almost incontinent. If this day would happen, he would have turned into dried fish by himself.

"Oh, I'm very envious too." Gao Gong sighed softly and walked into the yard dejectedly.

Zhao Liben smacked his lips and followed him in with his legs.

~~

After he finally moved back to the inter-campus arranged by Gao's family.

Ye hurriedly greeted the old man who was wilted and said with a heartache: "What's wrong with this sir?"

Zhao Liben waved his hand and couldn't even speak. If he hadn't poured a stomach of mung bean soup in advance and drank Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, he would have had to explain this afternoon.

Ye quickly helped him into the house with his maid, let him lie on the Arhat bed, put on ice, wiped his face and neck with a wet cotton towel. Finally, he scraped him again and fed him salt and boiled water, and Zhao Liben finally gradually returned to his yang.

At this time, there was a noise outside and Zhao Hao also came back.

Zhao Liben immediately became stern and prepared to settle accounts with this good grandson who was selling his grandfather for honor.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhao was also brought in by Secretary Ma and Qiaoqiao.

Seeing that his grandson was unable to stand firmly and was about to dehydrate, Zhao Liben didn't care about settlement and asked with a distressed heart: "Why, have you gone fishing too?"

"It's much worse than fishing. I'm going to military training..." Zhao Hao lay on another recliner. The one he had just served Zhao Liben was still there, so he happened to do it again.

"Let's talk about it again. I have to get up early tomorrow to continue." After Zhao Hao said that, he closed his eyes exhausted and started snoring in a short while.

"This kid is not as good as me..." Zhao Liben snored as soon as he finished speaking.

Ye, Qiaoqiao, and Ma Xianglan looked at each other, thinking that they were bothering to talk about things elsewhere, so why are they working hard in Gaojiazhuang?
Chapter completed!