The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

Zhao Haochou pulled Jiang Zhiyu's catkin shamelessly, and asked with a half-smile, "You're not really angry, are you?"

"Let go, let go..."

Jiang Zhiyu said softly.

Ok?

Zhao Hao suddenly felt that something was wrong, and immediately activated the first literary star, only then did he feel that there was an undetectable perception hanging on him.

Although it was weak, it was like a poisonous snake watching in the dark, which made his heart feel cold.

who is this?

He looked at the second star, and he found a strange star.

The white light of this star is extremely weak, but the whole body is covered with black air. The black air is as sharp as a knife, and it keeps running wildly on the surface of the star.

Ah this...

Who hates me so much?

Zhao Hao felt a little bad, this person was not only weird, but also almost concealed from his own perception, he was definitely a first-class dangerous person.

Who is this person?

Zhao Hao's mind turned quickly, and seeing Jiang Zhiyu's reaction, it was obvious that he had been paying attention to this person for a long time.

Those who have such perception are obviously masters.

Being so close to the emperor, he didn't attack the emperor, but put his perception on himself.

There is a high probability that he is the emperor's man!

Ah this...

Although his heart was full of a sense of crisis, he pinched Jiang Zhiyu's cheek full of pity: "Okay, okay! Don't be angry, I really have nothing to do with Ning Wanli."

Jiang Zhiyu's voice was soft and waxy, full of grievances: "You, you promise!"

Zhao Hao raised his finger, pointed to the sky and said, "I, Zhao Hao, promise that I will not be tempted by another woman except you."

If you are tempted, you will not be tempted.

But whether to move or not, I'm not sure.

Zhao Hao has always been honest and never promises what he can't do.

He looked at Jiang Zhiyu: "Forgive me yet?"

Jiang Zhiyu sniffled: "I forgive you..."

She turned her head and found that the emperor was waving at her, so she pinched Zhao Hao's arm and hurried over.

Zhao Hao: "..."

This pitiful look, he almost believed it was real.

Look at forcing the child.

That perception lingered on him for a while before disappearing, and Zhao Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He originally thought that the people of Wei State were troublesome, but now it seems that the trouble is still on the emperor's side.

but……

My fiancée also has something, and she can even discover this perception.

On the other side of the stage, there was a roar of mountains and tsunami.

"Long live my emperor! Long live!"

Regardless of whether the stage is up or down, or on the other side of the river, people kneel down together.

You know, Jiang Zheng is the idol of everyone in the barren country.

"Be flat!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Jiang Zheng smiled slightly, and his voice was gentle but resonant: "It's the Mid-Autumn Festival, so you don't need to be too polite. Now my barren country is prosperous in martial arts, and my culture is revived. It's my luck. In this way, the barren country will surely prosper, and the great man will reappear." The prosperity of the dynasty of the gods cannot be done without our barren country!"

Those words were deafening, and everyone in the barren country was extremely excited.

But it was a bit unpleasant to the ears of the five countries of the Central Plains. In their eyes, only the people from the five countries of the Central Plains were worthy of being called the orthodoxy of the Han Dynasty.

Although there are many descendants of the great Han people among these people from the barren country, their inheritance has long been broken after living in remote places for a long time.

What's more, after hundreds of years, there are many bloods from other races.

Why does this kind of barbarian reproduce the prosperity of the Han dynasty?

Of course, they thought so in their hearts, but they couldn't say it out loud, otherwise they would definitely be thrown into the river on the spot.

After a brief speech, Jiang Zheng took the main seat.

There are only three seats in the first row. The emperor sits in the middle, the queen is on the right, and the Duke of Zhen is on the left.

As for the two princesses, they sat in the second row, next to the black-faced couple.

Jiang Zheng looked at his old buddy, lowered his voice and laughed and said, "Old Zhao, you have a good grandson! As I used to, I can't say such things as recovery of context!"

Zhao Dingbian also smiled and said: "After working so hard for so many years, I have trained a son-in-law for your Jiang family."

Jiang Zheng spat: "Fart! What kind of training are you doing? If this kid were my grandson, I would have already raised him to be a pillar of the country!"

Zhao Dingbian couldn't help but slander.

There are so many sons and grandchildren of your mother, but none of them have been trained by you to be a pillar of the country.

It's my grandson, I haven't even cultivated him much, and his crooked talents can jump up.

Or my old Zhao family has a good bloodline...

But thinking about it carefully, the blood of the old Zhao family is actually the same, and the ancestors did not produce any particularly great talents.

Or the child's grandma's blood is good.

child grandma...