"It's not bad, it's rare that you have the will to practice martial arts and serve the country."

Jiang Zheng waved his hand and asked the young couple to take them down, then raised his glass to the civil and military officials and said, "Now I have obtained a virtuous son-in-law, which is a blessing for the wasteland. I respect all my dear friends and the people of the wasteland!"

call……

Fortunately, I am smart, and this can help you get it back!

All civil and military officials also raised their glasses.

Except for the word "son-in-law" that has problems with this sentence, the rest are generally normal.

As long as the royal family and Zhenguo Mansion are closely related, it is indeed a great thing for the Huang Kingdom.

No matter what happens in the future, there will be no problem from now on.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, there was a tsunami roaring.

"The emperor is wise!"

"The wild country is prosperous!"

"The emperor is wise!"

"The wild country is prosperous!"

...

Although there are fairy wines, those with high official positions are relatively restrained and only try it out for a brief taste.

The afternoon meeting of the Six Nations will affect the fate of the Six Nations. Everyone hopes that the Huang Kingdom will express a statement. It is when these ministers fight for the interests of the country, and they dare not drink too much.

However, the official position is lower and I drink very happily.

After all, these are all Xinyue wines, and Zhao Hao can drink them for free at his marriage. It usually costs money to drink them.

Although they are officials in the court, they are happy to guests for dozens of gold and a month, and they are not worried about anyone.

Refill the cup!

Must refill!

Zhao Hao gritted his teeth when he saw it, and was so angry that he even squeezed the spindle tightly. These stingy guys really treated Gui Ningyan as a self-service buyer!

Can you stop drinking and eat a few bites of food?

He was so angry that he still cursed until he returned to the carriage in Zhenguo Mansion.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Zhiyu couldn't help laughing: "So Mr. Zhao was so frugal when he was entertaining guests!"

Zhao Hao corrected: "Call me!"

"I insist on calling... Woo... you pay attention to the influence!"

"It's okay, Lao Han is our father's tool man. He dares to speak out and beat him to death!"

“…”

Lao Han: "???"

When they returned to Zhenguo Mansion, the old man and the black-faced man had already set out to the palace to prepare to attend the Six Kingdoms Conference.

Bai Xiu also asked the old sister to go to Yaochi for silk massage.

Nowadays, which woman in Kyoto doesn’t yearn for Yaochi?

Perfume massage, jade soap cleansing.

This is simply a fairy-like enjoyment. Not to mention women, some noble men who love cleanliness also like to go there.

Unfortunately, it is too expensive, and the high price has discouraged nearly 90% of people.

If this store was opened by someone else, Bai Xiu would definitely not be willing to go there.

But it was opened by Zhao Hao, and any consumption can be recorded in Zhao Hao's account.

Because of Xinyue Tea House, Bai Xiu became a popular target for everyone in the Kyoto celebrity circle. This time, the status of the big sister in the celebrity circle was confirmed, and everyone wanted to have a relationship with Bai Xiu.

Fortunately, Bai Xiu felt sorry for her son and strictly controlled her best friend circle. Every day, she only asked two or three best friend to go to Yaochi for massage and listen to music.

so……

The three elders in Zhenguo Mansion are not there.

As soon as Zhao Hao entered the door, he grabbed Jiang Zhiyu's wrist: "Madam, it's getting late, it's time to take a nap."

Jiang Zhiyu's pretty face turned red and she spat gently, but did not choke him, but showed a sweet smile.

One hour later.

She leaned on Zhao Hao's sweaty shoulder and bit her lip and said, "Isn't it good for us to do this..."

Zhao Hao grinned: "What's wrong with it? Be careful that the son-in-law of the Hu family is so good that everyone can do it."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Zhiyu couldn't help but feel a little bitter in her heart.

indeed.

Although Jiang Zheng married her, although it was based on the love between the two people, there were actually plots everywhere.

On the one hand, with the existence of the heart jade, no matter how strong the will, a person will be immersed in his own little days without asking about the world.

On the other hand, the spear and ears of grain from the wedding yesterday locked the couple firmly on the national destiny and would not betray them for life.

Today, Jiang Zheng was very good to Zhao Hao, unexpectedly good.

But she knew that this kind of goodness was based on these two points.

Zhao Hao also sighed secretly in his heart. This situation is quite good in the short term. As long as he follows Jiang Zheng's idea and dies in the Zhenguo Mansion, he will basically not do anything to him.

But he is old after all.

When I die, I will definitely hope that the Zhenguo Mansion will shed the last drop of blood for the deserted country.

As long as this is the case, the Zhenguo Mansion will still have prestige and military power.

So before he dies, he will definitely hand over the sharp blade that killed the Zhenguo Mansion line to the next king.

The old man will not rebel, but the old man is old too.

As long as the old man is gone, the fate of Zhenguo Mansion depends on the next emperor's slutty.

Zhao Hao didn't want to cause trouble either, but he couldn't stand this kind of frustration.

Trust is the greatest thing in the world, but it is also the most unreliable thing.

The old man did this, of course he didn't want to kill himself.

But at the same time, he also tied himself up firmly, allowing the next emperor to decide whether to kill or not.

Unfortunately, he had solutions to these two constraints.

The Mingxin Wenxing can reduce the side effects of Xinyu, and the renying Wenxing can also fight against the backlash of national fortunes.

He hesitated for a while and said, "Zhiyu, do you want to be an empress?"

Jiang Zhiyu suddenly opened her eyes wide: "Ah?"

She remembered the analysis of the situation in Qi that Zhao Hao asked her to tell that day. In fact, she had already had some vague guesses at that time.

But when he heard Zhao Hao say this, he couldn't help but feel a little shocked.

Zhao Hao turned sideways, looked into her eyes, and said seriously: "If possible, I want to live like this with you for the rest of my life, but if you live like this, sooner or later, someone will appear outside the door with a knife."

Jiang Zhiyu was a little panicked: "Yes, but I don't..."

Zhao Hao smiled and said, "They don't know the useless princes in the palace, let alone they don't have a backer."

Jiang Zhiyu was silent, and she knew very well that this was indeed the best choice for the family.

But after all, I feel a little guilty.

She looked at Zhao Hao: "You will help me, right?"

"Of course I'll help!"

"I'm not talking about this!"

"That……"

"I don't want to be a lonely man in that position. When I was in Zhongcui Palace, my mother wanted to help the emperor, but she didn't dare to help. Sitting in that position is really pitiful, I don't want to..."

Zhao Hao looked at her worried look and couldn't help laughing: "I will help! There is no reason in this world to let his wife work and hide behind and enjoy happiness? I will always be with you. I just want to ask you what you think. Are you willing to sit on it? If you don't want to, I won't force you. We can just walk away and fly away."

Jiang Zhiyu asked back: "Then are you willing to wander without a support and have no place to live?"

Zhao Hao: "..."

Jiang Zhiyu hugged him tighter: "As long as I am good to our family, I am willing to do anything."

"well……"

Zhao Hao sighed, thinking that the description of Xinhu in grandma's notes is correct at all.

I just want to live my own little life, but I can do anything for this little life.
To be continued...