The Great Wilderness Helping His Wife

"When I came back, I heard that my poems were copied by the young master. It is not easy to argue with the young master in Zhen Guo Mansion, so I came to Tianxiang Pavilion to order Bawang chicken first!"

"..."

Yang Wanli took a deep breath, and knelt down towards Zhao Hao: "I have seen you, young master! Just now, the literati were arrogant and offended you, but I didn't expect you to be so virtuous. Not only did you not blame him, but he even gave me two poems. Yang Wanli I am ashamed!"

Zhao Hao quickly helped him up: "I can't kneel, I can't kneel, how can a literati not be a little arrogant? Let's sit down and eat first, and let's talk about the past by the way."

Although Lao Yang came to Zhen Guo Mansion as a bodyguard when he was very young, Zhao Hao really didn't know his identity.

In the next hour, several people chatted while eating, and Zhao Hao finally figured out the general picture of the matter.

The two brothers of the old Yang family only have thousands of miles and ten thousand miles, unlike the Feng family who are so important...

The two brothers were both born outside the territory. Because they did not join the sect, they both had a miserable life. When they were teenagers, Yang Wanli heard the legend of Zhen Guogong, so he came to the deserted country to join him, and was recruited under the command of the black-faced man. Yang continued to mix sects.

After completely driving out the alien race, although the barren country has basically stabilized, the old man still has a bit of ambition to conquer the barren land.

At this time, Yang Wanli took the initiative to invite Ying to go deep into the map under the barbarian painting, and vowed to include this place in the territory of the barren country.

It has been more than 20 years since then.

Before Yang Wanli left, he wrote a letter to Lao Yang outside the territory, saying that if he couldn't get along anymore, he would come to Huanguo to join Duke Zhen.

Then, ten years ago, Lao Yang came.

Yang Wanli looked at Lao Yang's white hair: "Brother! You have been in brothels for more than ten years, right? If you do this, no matter how dark your hair is, you can't stand it!"

Lao Yang rubbed his hands together in embarrassment: "It's a long story, first tell me if the map is done!"

"Then the painting is done naturally!"

Yang Wanli laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that returning to the capital just in time for the young master's wedding, so it's just right as a wedding gift!"

As he spoke, he took out a stack of unknown things from his bosom, and unfolded them in front of Zhao Hao.

This kind of thing is like paper and skin, as thin as a cicada's wings, with mountains and rivers painted on it, and you can tell which mountains are high and which rivers are deep only from the painter, as if it has a 3D effect.

Zhao Hao: "Hiss... your map is really not simple!"

Yang Wanli smiled quite complacently: "It's not a big deal, we've spent our whole life pointing to this painting! Young master, are you satisfied with this wedding gift?"

"Satisfied, satisfied!"

Zhao Hao nodded again and again, how can this girl be dissatisfied?

This map extends from Zhuyi City to the west, covering an area almost equivalent to the land area of ​​the barren country. The terrain of mountains and rivers, as well as the settlements of monsters and beasts, are clearly marked.

Originally, Zhao Hao was still a little worried about the situation of the barren country's army.

But with this map, not only the probability of defending Zhuyi City is greatly increased, but also the chance to counterattack to the depths of the wilderness. If they occupy some favorable terrain, they may really be able to expand the territory of the barren country.

Yang Wanli rubbed his hands: "Let's eat first! For more than 20 years, I've been away from home and drank blood. When I'm full, go to Zhenguo Mansion and hand over the map to the old general, and then the young master will take me to experience Lu Jiujiu, a woman of a different race." It’s really embarrassing.”

Zhao Hao was startled: "Mist Grass! You, a foreigner..."

Yang Wanli sighed: "You can't be a monk outside, right?"

Zhao Hao looked at his messy beard and hair.

Yang Wanli understood his eyes, and quickly explained: "This is what women of different races like."

Zhao Hao opened his mouth, wanting to ask something else.

Yang Wanli answered first: "Put up your trousers and run away!"

Zhao Hao stretched out his thumb: "Awesome!"

Lao Yang also stretched out his thumb: "Awesome!"

……

Satiated with wine and food, the few of them went straight back to Zhenguo Mansion.

As soon as he saw the old man and the black-faced man, Yang Wanli couldn't hold back his tears, and he and the black-faced man hugged each other and cried bitterly.

After crying, Yang Wanli took out the map.

After the old man saw it, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Good! Good! Good! You have been here for 20 years, and I am really afraid that you will die. With this map, it is time for those alien races to die!"

It was the first time for Zhao Hao to see the old man so happy after growing up so big.

At this time, the concierge Old Han came to the front hall: "Old Master, General Feng and the generals of the Xilong Army are here to pay a visit!"

"Invite them in!"

"Hey!"

Lao Han hurriedly went to invite someone. Since being exposed by the old man, he has become much more honest during this time.

What kind of guests should be rejected directly, what kind of guests should be invited in directly, and what kind of guests should come to ask first, all of them are well-determined.

People like the Xilong Army, even though they are very close to the Zhao family, still want to inform them.

After a while, Feng Dajun walked in with a group of generals, most of whom were soldiers led by Zhao's father and son, and each of them carried a big red box in their hands.

It seems that whoever carries the bigger box gets the better gift.

"Brother Hao! Time flies so fast, you will be married in a blink of an eye!"

"Haozi bullfrog! I heard that Princess Anyang is very beautiful, several times more beautiful than Princess Leyang. I didn't expect you to pick her up."

"I hope that the red hijab will not be added tomorrow, otherwise the army will be sent out the next day, and no one will be seen."

"Stupid! Strictly speaking, this big wedding is Zhao Hao marrying the princess. Why does the princess cover her head? It should be Zhao Hao!"

Zhao Hao: "???"

He felt that Meng Shengnan seemed a little angry today.

No, to be precise, since the flower boat incident that day, she saw herself as if she had taken gunpowder.

Can this bitch bear it?

Wait for me!

Zhao Hao silently made a plan in his heart.

The old man smiled and waved: "You guys came just in time! Let's take a look at the map Wanli brought back!"