The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

Zhao Wudi thought for a while, but was still puzzled: "Then if we communicate with them, they will recognize us?"

At this time, Zhao Hao, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly raised his hand: "I know this question, I know this question!"

Zhao Wudi's eyes lit up immediately: "Hao'er, tell me, I don't understand your grandfather's words!"

However, the old man suddenly became courageous, looked at Zhao Hao and asked, "Do you know what I mean?"

Isn't this kid a fucking dude?

Can you understand this kind of esoteric thing?

It's not a good sign!

Zhao Hao smiled triumphantly and said, "It's not difficult, of course I can understand it!"

The old man forcibly suppressed the worries in his heart: "Oh? Tell me in detail!"

Zhao Hao looked at the black-faced man, cleared his throat and said, "Father! Let me ask you, if there is a new oiran in Tianxiang Pavilion now, and the two of us pursue it together, who do you think will climb onto her kang first? "

The black-faced man was a little displeased: "Then there's no need to ask? Of course it's you..."

In the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped, remained silent for a while, and choked out a sentence: "Of course it's you, because I never go to brothels!"

"Ok?"

Zhao Hao was lost, thinking to himself that there are only us three old men in the room, why are you pretending to be innocent with me?

wrong!

He suddenly felt something was wrong, turned around and found a soft-looking woman looking at him sullenly.

This woman's name is Bai Xiu, she is the first wife of the black-faced man, and also his biological mother in this life.

Originally, Bai Xiu was holding the fruit plate with both hands, but now she freed one hand and reached for the feather duster on the table.

"I heard that you want to take your father to a brothel?"

Zhao Hao's scalp felt numb all of a sudden, he took two steps back subconsciously, and said with a sneer, "Isn't this an analogy? An analogy, an analogy, hahahaha..."

Only then did Bai Xiu take her hand away from the feather duster, and glanced at him: "Got it, you can continue with the analogy. If your analogy is not smooth, I will beat you very comfortably!"

Zhao Hao: "..."

Zhao Wudi: "..."

Zhao Dingbian also stroked his white beard, and said, "Hao'er, keep talking."

Zhao Hao just nodded, but his voice was an octave lower: "Father! Let me ask you, if there is a new oiran in Tianxiang Pavilion, I will pursue it with Zhou Jiufeng Meng Longtang, who do you think will climb up first?" Her kang?"

Zhou Jiufeng and Meng Longtang were the left and right lieutenants who fought with him last night in the flowers.

It's just that what he was lying on was Miss Li Shi's kang.

The kang they were lying on was unremarkable, not worth mentioning.

"Of course it's you!"

Hearing that Zhao Hao had changed to another object of comparison, Zhao Wudi felt much more at ease.

Zhao Hao asked with a smile: "Then what do you think is the reason? Is it because I am rich, more handsome than them, or have a higher level of cultivation than them?"

Zhao Wudi shook his head and said, "Of course not! Although you are richer and more handsome than them, but you have no cultivation at all, and it is not easy to climb onto the kang!"

Ah this...

Can this also start a group?

This wave, this wave is called Great Desolation Starfall!

Zhao Hao choked for a moment, but still asked patiently: "Then why do you say?"

"Why else? Because your poems are so good!"

After Zhao Wudi said this, he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, as if he wanted to understand something.

Seeing this, Zhao Hao immediately coaxed and said: "Is this not over? In fact, the five kingdoms of the Central Plains are no different from the oirans of Tianxiang Pavilion. If you are a stupid second-generation dude like Zhou Jiu Feng Meng Longtang, they will not give you much money Will let you touch it.

But once you get them to agree, the process will be much easier. If you really let them feel that following you is their admiration, not only will they not trip you up, but they will even give you money for free prostitution. Do you think this is the reason? Son? "

"So that's it! Hao'er, you describe it so well!"

Zhao Wudi's eyes brightened when he heard that, and he turned to look at Zhao Dingbian: "Father! Look how well Hao'er described it. What are you talking about? No one can understand it!"

The old man was so angry that his temples were throbbing, and he subconsciously looked at the halberd tree in the corner.

Zhao Wudi was startled, and quickly softened and said: "Father, I was wrong!"

Zhao Ding stared at him: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhao Wudi replied: "Just now I said you fart..."

Seeing that Zhao Ding was confused, he continued: "I'll help you recall the memories. Just now you said that Hao'er would only show off on women's bellies. I said you fart..."

The old man's temples twitched again, and he subconsciously took a step towards the long halberd.

Zhao Wudi knew that he had persuaded him in the wrong direction again, and immediately knelt down on the ground with a plop: "Father! Your lord does not remember the fault of a villain. This time Qi Guo really gave face, and I will not make trouble!"

The old man stared at him, gasped for several breaths, and then slowly calmed down.

At this time, Zhao Hao asked for credit: "Grandpa! Is my wave of analysis not bad?"

"It's okay, it's okay..."

The old man nodded, and then he was relieved.

Just now I thought that this kid had suddenly opened up and had seen through the political situation. If he wanted to show off in front of the emperor one day, his family might be in danger.

result……

He has a weird look on his face.

Walking in a brothel can also give you a sense of life?

Chapter 12: The common hobbies of Huolinma and Zhao Hao

The sudden increase in political consciousness made Zhao Wudi very happy.