After a long time, Zhao Hao opened his eyes.

"Master, wake up!"

Jiang Zhiyu smiled and brought a cup of tea: "It turns out that the young master's alcohol capacity is so low. He only drank three or two cups before he became drunk."

Zhao Hao rubbed his eyes, took the tea and drank it in one gulp.

He only felt that he had slept for a long time. This sleep seemed to have a dream, but he could not remember the content.

Before this sleep, it seemed that he and Jiang Zhiyu drank a little wine.

"liquor?"

Zhao Hao smiled, he was the god of war in brothels, how could he get drunk after just two or three glasses of wine?

With a slight movement of thought, the first literary star emitted a warm light and rushed straight to the spiritual platform, washing away the fog in the memory.

The memory of drinking before going to bed disappeared in an instant, and the content of the dream became clear again.

The memory reappeared, and the impact was indeed not as powerful as being there, but it still made Zhao Hao's heart beat wildly.

Jiang Zheng...

My husband-in-law is really a ruthless person. He has been with his wife for many years and will kill her whenever she wants without hesitation at all.

The mother-in-law is also a poor person, she really loves this man terribly.

But in fact, from the moment she said "brother Zheng" and Jiang Zheng said "me" and "beloved concubine", she was completely defeated.

"Mr. Zhao! What's wrong with you?"

Suddenly, Jiang Zhiyu seemed to look like the poor little quail again.

Zhao Hao raised his eyebrows, and the next moment he felt two thoughts locked on his body. The two thoughts were not aggressive at all. It should be that the two old men had discussed the matter and were coming back.

It turns out that my fiancée is also very perceptive.

But think about it, if you can easily create a dream for yourself, how could your perception not be strong?

Zhao Hao rubbed his head, smiled slightly and said: "It's okay! I just had a dream, Zhiyu, you have been watching over me, you are tired!"

Jiang Zhiyu's eyes lit up, and her look at Zhao Hao became a little more playful.

Being so polite is completely different from the previous performance. He must have noticed these two thoughts!

This person is indeed not simple.

She bit her lip and said with a bit of shyness in her voice: "Yes, it should be."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Zheng's hearty laughter sounded from the door of the side hall: "Old Zhao! Look at your grandson, who is usually bohemian and uninhibited, looking like the boss of the emperor of the desert country, why is he so polite today?

Are you polite?"

Zhao Dingbian also smiled with wrinkles all over his face, feeling quite emotional, as if he was thinking of what happened when he was young.

"Maybe this is love!"

Zhao Hao sneered in his heart.

I love Te Niang’s twist!

Old man, I was almost forced to have a split personality by your old friend, why are you still praising love?

But he still put on a smile: "Grandpa, father-in-law, you are back!"

Jiang Zheng's smile froze on his face. He didn't feel anything wrong when he was called "father-in-law" alone, but when they were called together, he felt that something was wrong.

He hesitated for a while and then said with a straight face: "You should call me Grandpa Emperor!"

Zhao Hao shook his head: "It's okay for me to call you Grandpa Emperor. The problem is that Zhiyu is my fiancée. She calls you Emperor Father, so shouldn't I call her Auntie?"

He smacked his lips.

It's not impossible to call her aunt, but this title may affect the direction of the subsequent plot, which will not be good at that time.

Jiang Zheng glared at him and could only wave his hands helplessly: "After we officially get married, it doesn't matter what you call me. Now that Zhiyu hasn't married yet, you should call me Grandpa Emperor!"

"Fine!"

Zhao Hao reluctantly agreed, and then asked: "Then when will Zhiyu and I get married?"

Jiang Zheng glanced at him with some disgust: "Are you so impatient? The master has already calculated it. September 27th is a good day and there is still one and a half months left. Don't be impatient!"

"Ah! How long does it take?"

Zhao Hao turned around and glanced at Jiang Zhiyu, looking impatient.

Jiang Zheng was so angry that he kicked Zhao Hao on the butt: "Young man, you are staring at my daughter with squinting eyes, get out of here! You are not allowed to enter the palace without my order before we get married!"

"Ah! Aren't you trying to beat the mandarin ducks?"

Zhao Hao was a little unhappy.

Jiang Zheng was furious: "Old Zhao! Take your perverted grandson home quickly and don't let him out to cause harm to others!"

"Why!"

Zhao Hao wanted to say something else, but was pulled away by Zhao Dingbian.

"walk home!"

The grandfather and grandson left the side hall directly.

The anger on Jiang Zheng's face immediately disappeared. He looked at Jiang Zhiyu and said with a smile: "Daughter! Are you satisfied with the family that your father has found for you?"

"Satisfied, thank you father!"

Jiang Zhiyu bowed slightly and said quickly: "Since the wedding date has been decided, my daughter has resigned!"

"Why!"

Jiang Zheng still wanted to persuade him to stay, but found that Jiang Zhiyu had already walked quickly to the door, and a strong feeling of loss enveloped him.

After this girl learned that her mother had passed away, she had nightmares every day. She became ill every three days and then became ill every five days. Although she finally recovered with the help of expensive tonics, she became extremely withdrawn.

Even...

Why is the world so unfair that we are not even willing to give the poor a chance to compensate?

…

Outside Qianqing Palace.

Zhao Dingbian turned his head and looked at Jiang Zhiyu, who had been following him not far or near, with a kind smile on his face: "Girl, are you really satisfied with my grandson?"

Jiang Zhiyu suddenly became a little nervous, her eyes widened suddenly, and she nodded quickly: "Satisfied!"

Zhao Ding smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, grandpa and parents-in-law are also satisfied with you!"

Zhao Hao echoed in time: "My husband is also satisfied with you!"

Jiang Zhiyu's pretty face was slightly red, and her slender white hands were wringing together uneasily.

"Let's go!"

The grandfather and grandson got on the carriage and drove towards the entrance of the palace.

Zhao Hao opened the door curtain, glanced behind him, and found Jiang Zhiyu looking at him with a smile.

Their eyes met, Jiang Zhiyu tilted her head and blinked her left eye.

Zhao Hao quickly put down the door curtain, scorning such behavior in his heart.

hehe!

Tilting head kill, wink kill, such old-fashioned tricks, does anyone really think that it will be useful for Saint Seiya?

He rubbed his heart and felt that he needed a cup of macaroni tea.

Zhao Dingbian chuckled and said, "Don't be tempted yet!"

Zhao Hao hehe: "No."

Zhao Dingbian was noncommittal: "Sooner or later it will happen."

Zhao Hao: "..."

He thought about the dream just now and felt that the old man might know some inside stories.

It is true that Jiang Zheng is ruthless, but no matter what, he is a hero of his generation.

But such a person fell drunk in the gentleness of Concubine Hu.

Ecstasy corrodes the bones!

Kill your mind!

If Concubine Hu was just an ordinary person, even Zhao Hao would not believe it.

"Grandpa, can you tell me about my mother-in-law?"

"Your mother-in-law..."
Chapter completed!