Chapter 12: The common hobby of Huo Linma and Zhao Hao
Zhao Wudi was overjoyed by the sudden increase in political consciousness.
Zhao Hao's words seemed to open the door to a new world for him.
turn out to be……
Conquering other countries is like visiting a brothel!
You can't just have money, you also have to make them admire you from the bottom of their hearts.
No wonder Haoer can have sex for nothing every day...
So, this time the Qi State came to exchange, it gave the Huang State an opportunity to have sex for free?
Zhao Wudi thought about his past experience of visiting brothels secretly, and immediately understood how significant this was.
Qi State, good brother!
But then he thought about it, whether Qi Guo is a good brother or not is a matter for the emperor to consider. What does it have to do with the two of us?
He felt angry again: "That's not right! Even if the Qi State gave this face, it was us, Hao'er, who helped the Huang State to fight for it. As a result, not only did Hao'er not get it, but he was also beaten twenty times for nothing.
Big board! Why?"
Why...
Zhao Dingbian didn't know about this issue, but he knew that no matter what his old friend did, there must be a reason for it.
Although these twenty court battles were just a formality, Zhao Hao was a hero who saved the face of the deserted country anyway, so there was really no need to inflict this kind of formal punishment.
What on earth does this old fellow want to do?
Zhao Dingbian couldn't figure it out, but when he looked at his son, he still looked like he wouldn't finish the matter until he explained it to me.
He had a headache, but then he thought about it...
That’s not right!
The emperor beats your son, what do you want me to do?
So he scolded: "If you really want an explanation, go to the emperor, and stop fighting with me here!"
As soon as he heard about the emperor, Zhao Wudi's anger suddenly weakened a lot.
There are only one and a half people in this world who can scare him.
Half refers to the old man in an angry state.
One is the emperor.
He didn't know why, even though the emperor was very kind to him, he still felt vaguely afraid.
Therefore, except when he was at the top, he never took the initiative to offend the emperor.
Reason with the emperor?
Just save it!
However, Zhao Wudi still snorted: "When my grandson is beaten, and you, a grandfather, refuse to stand up, do you still need the majesty of the Duke of Zhen?"
"Um?"
Zhao Dingbian raised his eyebrows, he was really a little angry.
Zhao Wudi was immediately startled and said quickly: "I suffered a hundred court battles today, and my breath is a little confused. I will go back to the room to heal my wounds."
After that, he hurriedly left the lobby.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Hao couldn't help but smile.
He raised his head and found Zhao Dingbian looking at him with a strange expression.
Zhao Hao smiled and said: "Grandpa, I have made such a great contribution today. The emperor punished me. Do you have to make up for it?"
Zhao Ding stroked his beard: "Why did the emperor punish you and need me to make up for it for you?"
Zhao Hao said matter-of-factly: "The two of you singing in harmony in the court are as good as one person, so of course you have to make up for it for me!"
"Okay! Okay!"
Zhao Ding shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You should go back and rest first. Grandpa will think about how to compensate you!"
"Hey! Okay!"
Zhao Hao nodded and left the lobby.
Zhao Ding looked at his swaying back with a somewhat complicated expression.
This silly boy...
It’s not his fault. There are so many people in Huangguo. Who doesn’t think that Duke Zhenguo and the Emperor are as close as brothers?
Seventy years ago, the two were born one after another and have been playmates since they could walk.
Forty years ago, the old emperor died, the country was in chaos, and the seven dragons seized the throne. It was he who single-handedly promoted him to the throne.
For decades, he led the army and the emperor ruled. The two of them, one internally and one externally, developed agriculture, drove out foreigners, and more than doubled the territory of the desert country.
Now, he dotes on his grandson to the heavens.
Even he felt that Jiang Zheng regarded Zhao Wudi and Zhao Hao as his own sons and grandsons.
Not kissing?
Really dear!
But Zhao Dingbian still felt that since Huang Guo established a foothold in Western Xinjiang, the relationship between the two seemed to be less close than before.
Although the relationship between the old friends was still very good, Zhao Dingbian looked at the history books and realized that his situation seemed a little bad.
Therefore, Zhao Wudi became this fool who knew nothing but fighting.
And Zhao Hao, if he wasn't quite gifted in poetry, would have fallen into the quagmire.
Only in this way can the brotherhood and the relationship between the two of them be destroyed.
After the father and son left, Bai Xiu asked: "Dad! I think Hao'er is quite talented. Why don't we invite a gentleman from the palace to teach him the six arts of a gentleman..."
"No need!"
Zhao Dingbian waved his hand and said with a smile: "Look at the two grandsons of the Meng family and the Zhou family. When they were young, they were tied up at home and taught all day long. They might as well let us let them go free!"
After saying that, he picked up the halberd in the corner and walked towards the yard.
Bai Xiu shook his head helplessly, thinking that this grandfather was one of the top masters in the wilderness. How could he educate his grandson, but he was always compared to Meng Longtang Zhou Jiufeng?
Are brothers Wolong and Fengchu ordinary people?
…
The Zhenguo Mansion is very large, covering an area of more than 70 acres. It was a mansion specially gifted to Zhao Dingbian when the emperor ascended the throne. It is said that it was once the palace of the Han Dynasty and was the largest mansion in Kyoto.
I remember that it caused a lot of controversy at the time, because only princes were eligible to live in such mansions.
However, Jiang Zheng stopped them with one sentence at that time: If the Duke of Zhen Guo cannot live in this house, who among you can live in it?
Damn it, all six princes have been killed by Duke Zhen, so only Duke Zhen can live here.
So at that time, Zhao Dingbian took Zhao Wudi, who was only one year old, and lived in a huge mansion. It wasn't until Bai Xiu got married that the mansion became more lively.
Of course, it's just a little more lively.
Now there are only four people in the entire Zhao family, and the rest are all maids and handymen.
As the only grandson, Zhao Hao even owns a separate small courtyard called Fengwu Garden.
It is said to be a small courtyard, but it actually covers an area of ten acres, with a separate garden and pasture, and a total of hundreds of maids.
Among them, the third-class maid swept the floor and fed the horses, and she could only live in the outer courtyard on weekdays.
As for the inner courtyard, only second-class maids and first-class maids can serve there.
Although no outsider has ever seen them, many people have seen third-class maids outside, and one is more delicate than the other.
This is true for third-class maids, let alone first- and second-class maids.
There is a ten-foot rockery in the outer courtyard, which is built entirely on a huge meteorite iron pillar. A thick chain is tied to the meteorite iron pillar, and a fire lin horse is tied to the other end of the chain.
I don't know whether it was because it was suppressed by the aura of the meteorite pillar, or because of something else, but it looked very docile lying on the top of the mountain.
When it saw Zhao Hao, it snorted as a greeting.
The withered grass was instantly ignited by the hot breath, and soon burned to ashes.
This guy is usually very irritable, why are you so polite today?
Zhao Hao was a little confused and immediately shouted: "Old Yang! What's wrong with my horse?"
A dull-looking middle-aged man hurried over, bowed slightly and said, "Master Hao, I listened to you and took him to relax."
Zhao Hao was confused: "Relax?"
Lao Yang nodded: "Yeah! We had a lot of fun!"
Zhao Hao suddenly became interested: "Have you figured out what this guy likes?"
He had just gotten the Fire Horse just a few days ago, and he got very irritable every day. If he hadn't been subdued by the old man, he might not even be able to get rid of him.
But now...
He was really curious, what exactly did Lao Yang play with it?
Lao Yang continued to nod: "I figured it out, it sounds like the same thing you like."
Zhao Hao asked: "What does it like?"
Lao Yang replied: "Riding."
Zhao Hao: "???"
Chapter completed!