The black-faced man grinned so much that his gums were leaking, and hung it up carefully.

It's just that he is too big, and from the back, you can't see the wooden horse and Xiaodousha at all, as if he was suspended out of thin air.

Xiaodousha was very excited, and shook the rein in her hand decently.

"Zhia!"

So, the two of them rode together and drifted unsteadily towards the backyard.

Haven't reached the back door yet.

A clatter.

The Trojan horse fell apart.

Xiaodousha sat down on the ground, looking at the little wooden horse that was sitting in two by the black-faced man, her little face was dull.

The black-faced man hurriedly grabbed a handful of candy from his pocket and gave her, and after a while he made her happy, and rushed towards the courtyard with Xiaodousha on his back.

Got it!

The horses in Zhenguo Mansion are all sold daily, and the wooden horse is no exception.

Zhao Hao grinned: "I didn't expect my father to be good at taking care of children."

Bai Xiu rolled his eyes at him: "When you were young, your father took you like this."

Zhao Hao: "..."

Looking back, it seems to be true.

But not quite.

Before the age of six, that is, before his dantian was abolished, the black-faced man was very strict with himself, and he adopted the best way of training cubs from a family of generals, the one that beat and scolded frequently.

As a result, since the dantian was abolished.

The black-faced man turned into a loving father on the spot, and soon entered the endless pampering mode. From the perspective of raising a baby, it is similar to the way of raising Xiaodousha.

It's just that at that time, I fought every day and rarely went home, so I didn't have a deep impression.

Isn't this life!

Bai Xiu patted Zhao Hao's shoulder: "Let's go! Go try on the dress."

The side courtyard is full of wedding things, these days the black-faced man and his wife are doing their best to manage these things.

One of the rooms is full of shelves, all of which are hung with the dresses needed for the wedding. There are dresses for various occasions, and there are even several sets of alternatives for each occasion. This is a rare thing in the thrifty Zhen Guo Mansion.

These gowns are expertly cared for, and no wrinkles are allowed.

Zhao Hao was shocked on the spot: "So many?"

Bai Xiu gave him a white look: "You don't care about your own marriage at all, but you are still so surprised? When Zhiyu marries you, you are not guaranteed to suffer a lot from love."

Zhao Hao: "..."

There is a kind of bitterness, which is called buying clothes with a woman, whether it is with the mother or with the wife.

You want to just pick one and leave?

That is impossible.

So, one morning passed.

……

Qianqing Palace.

Sitting in front of the desk, Jiang Zheng was confronted with memorials piled up like a hill, but he didn't look impatient, and he was reviewing them calmly from beginning to end.

His hair was dyed black and combed meticulously. Sitting in front of the desk, he seemed to be more than 20 years younger out of thin air.

Outside the door, a high-pitched voice suddenly came.

"Your Majesty, Lord Zhen Guo please see me!"

"Hurry up please!"

There was a slight smile in Jiang Zheng's voice.

After a while, Eunuch Cao brought Zhao Dingbian into the house.

When the two old buddies met, they both showed a hint of smile. Jiang Zheng stood up, grabbed a chair and put it next to him.

After Zhao Dingbian sat down, he said with a smile: "Dingbian, you have a good grandson!"

Zhao Dingbian also smiled slightly: "You also have a good son-in-law!"

The corners of Jiang Zheng's mouth twitched: "Your family, surnamed Zhao, wanted to take advantage of me at every opportunity, but this time Hao'er was willing to hand over the immortal wine in advance for the sake of his family and country. It's really not easy!"

Zhao Ding waved his hands and smiled: "What kind of family and country feelings does that kid have? Don't think he is a businessman, but in fact, the way of getting along with people is simple as hell. He treats whoever treats him well. This time That is to say, watching the father and grandfather go to war, I worry in my heart, if he is a pure wine merchant's family, he will not care about his family and country!"

Jiang Zheng really agrees with this statement. Although this kid will take revenge, if you treat him well, he will definitely treat you well.

Ugh!

For a moment Jiang Zheng didn't know what to say.

He smiled: "Your old Zhao family is really lucky. Your son is born to fight, and your grandson is born to do business. You don't have to worry about it."

Zhao Dingbian couldn't help feeling a little proud.

Yes!

I'm so worried, I worry about taking them into the ditch all day long, but who would have thought that our family's blood is so good, and they can become talents.

But it's obviously inappropriate to say that: "Actually, those princes in the palace are also good, and they work harder than each other."

Jiang Zheng: "..."

Zhao Dingbian was a little annoyed. You raised such a bunch of useless sons. I can’t comfort you even if I tried to comfort you. He continued: “I think you can focus on cultivating one. You bring it with you every day when you approve memorials. Sooner or later will learn."

Jiang Zheng asked: "Then tell me, which one is more suitable for me to train?"

Zhao Dingbian curled his lips: "How do I know this? When you were young, you could give birth to Kaka, but you can't even recognize so many births. You ask me which one to cultivate?"

The two old men looked at each other and laughed.

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