Outside the palace was empty.

The carriage of the Zhenguo Mansion was gone, the Huolin horse was gone, and even Zhao Hao's personal bodyguard was missing.

Needless to say, the old man must have been angry with the two of them, so he didn’t leave anything for them.

The father and son looked at each other and could only support each other and limped towards the Zhenguo Mansion. They received many strange looks from passers-by on the road.

After all, neither of them are soft persimmons.

The father is high-spirited and the son is arrogant and domineering. When have people seen them look so miserable?

I saw it today and couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

Zhao Wudi just wanted to hide his face and run away. He really couldn't afford to lose this person, but the pain in his butt meant that he couldn't run fast.

Zhao Hao, on the other hand, didn't feel embarrassed at all. If he felt someone looking at him from any direction, he would glare back fiercely.

Wherever they looked, everyone ducked away, fearing that this evil young man would take it to heart and cause trouble for them in the future.

Not long after, the two finally returned to Zhenguo Mansion.

As soon as he opened the door, Zhao Wudi slipped back as if he was running away.

Zhao Hao ordered the concierge to close the door, and simply stopped pretending, and followed him in a hurry, without the slightest sign of limping outside just now.

Following Zhao Wudi's footsteps, he rushed directly to the lobby of Zhenguo Mansion.

Usually when the old man has nothing to do, he likes to read here.

"father!"

"father!"

There was a hint of anger in Zhao Wudi's voice. Although his son was saved, he was still angry in his heart.

Because he doesn't understand why the old man doesn't speak up for him in this situation today?

My grandson is about to be snatched away by Qi State!

Master, aren't you in a hurry?

You're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry!

For the sake of our Zhao family's bloodline, I will not hesitate to contradict the second emperor's father.

You?

Not only did you not help me, you also threatened me!

Zhao Wudi was really angry, so the first thing he did when he came back was to argue with the old man, and he ran straight to the lobby.

Then as soon as he entered the door, he saw Zhao Dingbian, who had a white beard and beard, calmly wiping his halberd.

This halberd had just beheaded the general of Wei just a month ago.

Although it is now shiny and spotless, it seems that you can still vaguely smell the blood on it.

Hearing Zhao Wudi calling him in such a hurry, the old man raised his eyelids slightly: "What do you want to say?"

Zhao Wudi: "..."

What did I just want to say?

Why can't I remember?

He felt a little trembling in his calves, and subconsciously wanted to give in, but thinking about it was wrong. In this battle of Huangwei, he had gained the reputation of a powerful general!

No matter how majestic the Duke is, I can't still be as obedient in front of the old man as before, right?

So he puffed up his chest and said, "Dad! You are so unloyal today!"

Zhao Hao hid behind him, but did not agree. He just silently picked up a piece of pastry and ate it. At least his actions were consistent with the black-faced man.

Zhao Dingbian was not angry, he just stood up slowly and leisurely, leaned his halberd against the corner, sat back in front of the two men, and looked at Zhao Wudi quietly: "Do you really think that the emperor will let Hao'er go to Qi?

"

The black-faced man frowned: "Isn't it possible? The two countries of Huang Qi are getting married, and Ning Wanli is the only daughter favored by the emperor of Qi. We must have someone with a similar status here. The entire Huang country can match it.

Besides Hao'er, who else can go to Ning Wanli? The emperor just wants to sacrifice us, Hao'er, for the benefit of the wilderness!"

Zhao Ding looked at his son talking happily, feeling very complicated.

Stupid?

stupid!

But not completely stupid.

After being reckless for more than 40 years, I finally realized that the emperor is a person who pursues interests.

But to say he's not stupid doesn't seem to be the case.

Zhao Ding pointed at his nose and cursed: "You don't even take a look at your son's virtue. You can only show off your power on women's bellies all day long. Who else in the wilderness can think highly of him? Do you really think that the emperor of Qi will recruit him?"

Prince Consort?"

When Zhao Hao heard this, he felt that the pastries in his hands were no longer fragrant.

Damn it, I was shot even while I was lying down!

Zhao Wudi, however, seemed to have been stepped on, his dark face turned purple, and he was rude to the old man: "You fart! I, Hao'er, have single-handedly supported the entire literary world in the wilderness. If it weren't for Hao today,

Son, don't talk about those civil servants being embarrassed, just ask whether the emperor can be embarrassed, and whether you, the prince of the country, can be embarrassed?

No matter how favored Ning Wanli is, no matter how beautiful she is, she is just a woman and a vase! Even though I, Hao'er, cannot practice martial arts, with his literary talent, isn't he still worthy of a vase?"

The old man looked at him jumping around anxiously, but he was not angry at all. Instead, a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This black-faced man is still as stupid as ever.

But it's better to be silly and be as reassuring as this dandy grandson.

It reassures the emperor and reassures me.

Zhao Hao was a little moved when he saw this scene.

I remember that when I was young, the doctor diagnosed me with a problem with my Dantian, and I was unable to practice martial arts for the rest of my life. The news quickly spread throughout Kyoto.

It is really sad that the son of a dignified general is a useless person who will never be able to practice martial arts.

Although with the Zhao family's achievements and prestige, no one in the entire capital would ridicule him, there were still people who would inevitably talk about it in private.

But as a result, anyone who is heard by the black-faced man will experience a door-to-door service.

When you have a good fight, you will still say "Even if my son cannot practice martial arts, he will definitely become a dragon or a phoenix among people in the future."

Later, after he copied out his first poem, the black-faced man became his number one fan!

Really touching!

Good brother, you can get along!

However, this statement of "single-handedly supporting the entire literary world" is indeed a bit exaggerated. After all, the literary world that the country needs is a literary world with political significance, the kind that cultivates one's moral integrity, governs the country, and brings peace to the world.

Pure literary talent may amaze people for a while, or even make them famous throughout the ages, but they still cannot catch the eye of those in power.

Just like the poet Li Taibai, who wrote such amazing masterpieces, isn't he still a depressed vase?

It just so happened that I couldn't and didn't dare to copy poems and articles with political significance, which was why I was in such an awkward position now.

If he really wrote the sentence "Sitting back and watching the fishermen, I only envy the fish"...

Good guys, see you at noon tomorrow!

At this time, Zhao Dingbian finally shook his head, feeling that it was not an option to keep this black-faced man stupid, so he said: "Ning Wanli, this woman, is not as you imagined..."

Then he analyzed Ning Wanli's status in Qi State and the purpose of coming to Huang Country this time, which was exactly the same as what Zhao Hao heard at the gate of Taihe Palace.

The more Zhao Wudi listened, the angrier he became:

"Isn't this bitch deceiving our Hao'er's feelings?"

"No! She must not be allowed to leave the wilderness. She must be kidnapped and brought back to Hao'er as a wife. She must be strictly disciplined and tortured!"

"Our country of Huang has just done a great favor to the country of Qi. It's good enough not to let them kneel down and call me master. What's wrong with marrying a daughter?"

Zhao Hao: "..."

Can person-to-person transmission also occur with fake symptoms?

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