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Chapter 209 Jiang Zheng: What can I lose with so many talented people?(1/4)

Call a bunch of princes to the royal study and teach them how to handle political affairs.

This is so girly!

In Jiang Zheng's eyes, Biff's current crimes are all bad...

Is the old man crazy?

Zhao Hao didn't know if the old man was crazy, but he was going crazy anyway.

At first, he thought that the old man's arrangement was to train a few loyal and capable ministers, and then retreat bravely, relying on these few capable ministers to help the new monarch take the throne, and then the Zhao family would leave the desert country, or go to a more remote place in the desert country.

By the way, keep a few hidden hands to protect yourself.

As a result, the old man was stronger than he imagined.

If you can't solve the problem, I'll help you solve it!

If you can’t teach your son well, I’ll teach it for you!

If you can't choose the crown prince, I'll help you choose!

It's just so fierce.

This is the Duke of Zhenguo.

However……

Anyone with a primary school diploma knows that this choice will be counterproductive.

The emperor hasn't died yet, and you, an important official who supervises the country, are here to play this trick.

This is not rebellion!

This is a usurpation!

Zhao Hao felt that writing three articles this time was strong enough, but it turned out that the old man was a hundred times stronger than him.

He was silent for a while, and then he couldn't help but ask: "My father-in-law doesn't know what the old man did, right?"

The black-faced man lowered his voice and said, "You probably don't know yet. I just came back from the imperial study."

Zhao Hao: "..."

Fortunately I don't know yet.

Otherwise, it is not certain whether I can leave Yuju Villa today.

I guess the old man also calculated his time well. The information network has become so powerful that it is outrageous.

The black-faced man smiled and said: "It's true what you said about your grandfather. I didn't know he was good at handling government affairs before. Why didn't he show it earlier if he had this ability? It makes your father-in-law have a hard time choosing a crown prince now.

, my head is almost bald from scratching. Huh? Haoer, what are you scratching your head for?"

Zhao Hao stopped scratching his head.

Looking at the table full of delicacies, my taste buds that were eager to try them all withered.

Can't stand it.

He rubbed his stiff cheeks: "It's okay, I'm a little dizzy, so I won't eat now!"

With that said, he grabbed Jiang Zhiyu's wrist and hurried towards the backyard.

The black-faced man was anxious: "Hey? You kid, don't you want to eat?"

Bai Xiu stopped him quickly: "What's so delicious about the meal? We haven't seen each other for a month..."

The black-faced man glanced at the delicious food on the table and couldn't help curling his lips: "This bitch only cares about his wife. I have saved my money for so long to arrange such a table for him, but he won't eat!"

"

Bai Xiu complained: "You don't listen to dad at all. Dad said that during his prison term, the whole family should live a simple life, but you are still so extravagant and wasteful."

The black-faced man looked unhappy: "I have been a simple man for so many years. When I drink, I even give peanuts to my subordinates. My son is alone outside, crushing the five countries of the Central Plains, and carrying the Jiuzhou Cauldron back. I will give him a place to live.

A table of dishes is considered extravagant and wasteful? My shop is so messed up!"

Bai Xiu thinks about it too.

Not to mention the period of supervising the country, the Zhenguo Mansion has been in existence for decades. Except for Zhao Hao, who spent more money, everyone else is quite frugal.

Isn’t it enough to even have a good meal in the dignified town hall?

Especially this time, Zhao Hao earned a lot of face for Huang Guo. Not to mention inviting him to cook a table at home, and not booking the entire restaurant for the people to eat, he was already low-key enough.

Didn't you see a group of people outside the gate shouting "Young Master is a great talent"?

my son.

The best in the world.

Bai Xiu felt happy when she thought of this.



"My husband is the best in the world."

Jiang Zhiyu looked at Zhao Hao with a half-smile, and slowly said the next sentence: "No wonder so many beauties are fascinated by my husband."

Zhao Hao: "..."

He also didn't expect that after his unilateral voice bombing for so long, the little fox's jealousy still hadn't subsided.

When I was in Qi State, except for opening the windows of the Qingyue Teahouse a few times, I really didn't do anything excessive.

He changed the subject tactfully: "The old man has been dealing with government affairs in full swing during this period, why didn't you try to persuade him?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Zhiyu instantly lost all thoughts of continuing to embarrass Zhao Hao, and her pretty face immediately became bitter.

She sighed faintly: "What can I do? As long as I show a hint of persuasion, grandpa will say that this is not something you juniors should worry about, and then let me live a good life."

"hiss……"

Zhao Hao scratched his head crazily.

This is indeed in line with the old man's character.

The black-faced man, who is a general, would only mention military affairs at home. If he even mentioned political affairs, he would be stopped by the old man.

Even though I had had so many arguments with the old man secretly, as soon as he mentioned his plans, he would make himself busy with other things.

His plan does not allow anyone to interfere.

This is not arbitrary.

But as the Duke of the town and the oldest elder in the family, he didn't want his descendants to be involved in this dilemma.

It is enough for him to bear all the difficulties by himself.

Only this time...

It's really too much.

Zhao Hao sighed, feeling a little weak.

It's too late to stop him now.

The old man has already done this. Even if he tries to stop him now, the news will definitely reach the ears of the little old man.

In this case...

Let’s show off!

Grandpa and grandson are having fun together!

He shook his head: "Don't worry about it for now. Have you read at home this month?"

Book.

Naturally, it is a thought work written by him from his previous life. Although it cannot perfectly fit the current world, if this methodology is used to deconstruct the current dynasty, wonderful ideas may burst out.

"Of course I did!"

Jiang Zhiyu narrowed her eyes with a smile and immediately took out a booklet from the bookshelf: "What? Do you want to check your homework, sir?"

Zhao Hao's heart was filled with joy when he was called "little sir".

He immediately took a step forward.

Very close.

So close that Jiang Zhiyu's soft breath could hit his neck.

Jiang Zhiyu was obviously stunned for a moment and looked at Zhao Hao: "You, won't you check your homework?"

Zhao Hao said righteously: "The top priority now is not to check the homework."

"What is that?"

"Hand in your homework!"

"Woo..."

An hour later.
To be continued...
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