Jiang Zhiyu was a little surprised.

Zhao Hao smiled: "Relying on the troupe alone is of course not enough, but I have other means to back it up, and it should be sure, so I must win Xinyue Tea House."

"I see!"

Jiang Zhiyu nodded, stood up straight away, and took out a box from the cabinet.

He opened the lid and asked, "Do you see that these are enough?"

Zhao Hao stared at the standard gold bars stuffed tightly inside, and suddenly fell silent.

This gold bar is the standard one hundred gold, which is only used for extremely large transactions, such as the one that was settled for Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Young at the close of the last gambling game.

This box seems to contain at least thirty gold bars.

Three thousand gold!

Unexpectedly, this fiancée of himself turned out to be a real little rich woman.

"Looks like it should be enough!"

Jiang Zhiyu sized him up with a smile: "But if you want it, you have to meet one condition! As long as you can achieve it, you can even take the gold bar and the box!"

Zhao Hao rubbed the sweat from his palms: "Say it!"

Jiang Zhiyu narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Just that female son-in-law, please sing me a few lines, otherwise how do I know that it will definitely become popular?"

Zhao Hao: "..."

Jiang Zhiyu actually started acting coquettishly: "Sing a few words!"

Zhao Hao's expression was stern: "Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated! How can I sing such a thing?"

Jiang Zhiyu: "Oh..."

……

A quarter of an hour later.

Holding the box in his arms, Zhao Hao jumped out of the window with a face full of shame and indignation.

When Lao Yang saw him, he quickly complimented him: "Hey! Young Master, you sing really well!"

Zhao Hao was expressionless: "Can you describe it to me, how exciting is it?"

Lao Yang excitedly said: "If the women in the brothel can learn how to sing like you, even if they don't look good, they can still become the oiran!"

Zhao Hao chuckled: "Tell me, if the old man knows that you brought me to Zhongcui Palace again, how many more ribs will you break?"

Lao Yang panicked: "Master, listen to me..."

Zhao Hao patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Preaching is useless, broken bones are the best textbooks!"

……

The small speaker was recommended to the old author, it’s gone

Resume update.

Chapter 83: Mr. Zhao is too kind to the princess

Qianqing Palace.

Jiang Zheng looked at Madam Wu who was sitting across from him in a state of panic, and asked with a smile, "Zhao Hao is gone?"

It was the first time for Nanny Wu to sit in front of the emperor, and she was so nervous that she rubbed her hands together, but seeing Jiang Zheng's kind smile, her nervousness immediately eased a lot.

She quickly replied: "Let's go!"

Jiang Zheng asked again: "Does the princess know that you know that Zhao Hao is here?"

Nanny Wu nodded: "I should know that the princess is not very guarded against the servant girl, and she didn't hide the matter about Mr. Zhao from the servant girl. She even told the servant girl about Mr. Zhao's intrusion into the Zhongcui Palace not long ago. Retiring, I just saw the princess's intentions, the princess has always been smart, she should also understand the meaning of the servant."

"Oh……"

Jiang Zheng nodded and said, "Then what did Zhao Hao say to the princess after he came?"

"The sound from the front is a bit low, I can't hear it clearly, but from the back..."

"What's next?"

"But Mr. Zhao seems to be singing to the princess!"

"Oh?"

Jiang Zheng became interested: "What song are you singing? Come and listen to it!"

Grandma Wu couldn't help but feel a little weird when she heard Zhao Hao's flattering and vulgar singing voice just now: "Slave, I can't sing! But I can remember the words..."

Jiang Zheng nodded and said, "Then read the words and listen to them!"

Nanny Wu took a deep breath, and hurriedly read: "To save Li Lang from leaving his home, who would have thought that he would be number one in the imperial list, the number one, wearing a red robe, wearing a hat with palace flowers, so fresh, so fresh..."

She was very weird when she read it, and she couldn't help but want to sing these few lines along with Zhao Hao's singing just now.

But she can only hold back!

After all, this singing style is too shameful!

Jiang Zheng's eyes lit up. Although drama was not very prosperous in the barren country, as an emperor, he naturally had a lot of knowledge, and he could hear the general idea of ​​the play just once.

interesting!

Consort?

It's a novelty!

He originally thought that Zhao Hao bought this troupe just for fun, but he didn't expect that this kid actually had some talent for drama.

What a talent, even if a little bit of his talent is used on the right path, it will be a rare talent for the barren country.

In fact, even now, although drama is difficult to be elegant, it also represents the cultural strength of the deserted country, and Jiang Zheng needs this too much.

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