The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

Lao Han stood where he was, digging his feet firmly on the floor, smiled awkwardly and said nothing.

ha?

Am I exposed?

The old man glanced at him: "Do you understand now?"

Old Han could only nod with a wry smile: "Understood, I understand! The envoy of the State of Wei is the servant of the Ministry of Rites of the State of Wei, and he brought a heavy gift to congratulate the young master and princess on their marriage."

"Um……"

The old man raised his eyelids: "What else?"

Old Han lowered his head and continued: "He arrived in Kyoto late yesterday night and rested in the White Horse Hall."

The old man continued to ask: "How is the itinerary today, have you been to the palace?"

Still asking the critical question.

Old Han sighed secretly, shook his head and said, "No..."

The old man took a sip of tea calmly: "Then do you know what to do?"

"understood!"

"How to do it?"

"Let him go!"

The old man nodded in satisfaction: "That's right, why don't you ask?"

Old Han clutched the clothes around his waist uneasily, not knowing where to put his hands and feet for a while, so he could only smile awkwardly: "Haha, this, alas... old man, can I still get the monthly money for next month?"

The old man looked at him with a faint smile: "Do your job well. I don't care if you get another salary or not, but you must be worthy of the salary of Zhen Guofu. Can you be worthy?"

"Can! Can! Can!"

Old Han seemed to be pardoned, and nodded his promise again and again.

The old man continued to ask: "The guest behind is here, do you know what to do?"

Lao Han quickly replied: "If you didn't go to the palace, but came to Zhen Guo Mansion first, let them go!"

The old man nodded: "Well... let's go!"

"okay!"

Old Han bowed and ran towards the gate as if fleeing.

The old man turned his head and looked at Zhao Hao: "Did you recognize him before?"

Zhao Hao nodded with a smile: "I recognize it."

The old man curled his lips: "Then you looked surprised just now?"

Zhao Hao spread his hands: "Isn't this for Lao Han?"

"You still have a bit of sense!"

The old man stood up and patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction: "Those people have a lot of disgusting tricks. You don't have to worry about it at home. You can handle the disgusting things outside by yourself."

"Hey!"

"What are you remembering?"

"nice one!"

Zhao Hao stopped the brush in his hand, and turned the booklet over: "I think the cup you filled just now is pretty good, I decided to write it down and study hard, and I will fill it myself next time I have a chance."

Old man: "???"

Zhao Hao: "Does it mean that Wang Guishan's serious injury has not healed yet, why are your fists shaking?"

The old man didn't answer, but asked instead: "Is your face allergic, why does it feel like it's going to swell soon?"

Zhao Hao got up quickly: "Don't say it, it's true! I'm leaving!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the booklet and obediently got out of Zhen Guo Mansion.

He was a little upset.

I just want to get married quietly, why so many people stop me.

You don't have to worry about the war.

Although the foreign race is disgusting and will indeed pose a threat, but wanting to directly cause damage to the barren country is tantamount to nonsense.

What I directly need to deal with is my own business matters, and there are those from the Yaozu who came to make troubles, and those from the Five Kingdoms who came to praise and kill.

then.

He pitted them hard.

Whoever wants to kill me, I will find a way to kill you.

Whoever wants to provoke me, I will find a way to empty your wallet.

Zhao Hao shook his head and jumped on the horse. Lao Yang and Luo Shui both appeared in due course, one carrying the load and the other leading the horse.

All the way to Tianxiang Pavilion.

Today, Tianxiang Pavilion is full of colored silk, and it is very lively. The number of passengers is several times higher than usual. Many of the guests who come and go are wearing clothes from other countries.

In fact, Tianxiang Pavilion is not the only one in Kyoto that is so lively, and the flow of people in many places has increased a lot.

The people in Kyoto are also curious. Although this is the marriage of the emperor's favorite princess and the only grandson of the Duke of Zhenguo, it is only a matter of Huangguo itself. Even if foreign ministers come to congratulate, there is no need to be so grand!

Especially Tianxiang Pavilion...

They were really worried about the bodies of these girls.

Seeing Zhao Hao approaching, Yang's mother hurried up to greet her: "Young master, young master! Today we have a girl here who says she wants to sell herself!"

Zhao Hao was a little annoyed: "If you sell yourself, you sell yourself. You can just ask for a price?"

Mother Yang hesitated: "The seller offered ten thousand gold."

Zhao Hao frowned: "You won't let her go?"