Carrying a transmigration guide, Zhao Hao transmigrated to the Great Qian Dynasty, becoming a notorious good-for-nothing second-generation official. Because he teased a princess, he was thrown into...
She had also read all the poems that the eldest son of the Dingyuan Marquis's Mansion had written in the imperial capital.
Although they are all excellent.
But compared with what Zhao Hao did, Princess Yongning still felt inferior.
However, the eldest son of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion is a dazzling star.
Zhao Hao, on the other hand, is a lazy person with no ambition.
This is incomparable
But, she is good-looking and has no ambitions, so what? She is very capable.
Do nothing, just don't want to do anything.
As long as he wants to do it, he can do anything.
For example, when I needed money and the treasury needed money.
He immediately took out the brewing recipe for dry wine and solved the urgent problem.
With such abilities, even the eldest son of the Dingyuan Marquis's Mansion couldn't catch up with him even if he flattered him.
Zhao Hao was extremely happy to hear Princess Yongning say this.
"Your Highness has good vision. I told you that there is no way there could be someone more powerful than me in this world."
"Yeah, man!"
Princess Yongning originally thought so, but seeing how cocky he was, she immediately curled her lips and said:
"Although the eldest son of Dingyuan Marquis's Mansion may be slightly inferior to you in literary talent, he is unmatched on the battlefield."
“It’s amazing!”
"He is much more powerful than Xiao Chuyun now!"
Zhao Hao snorted, "In the end, he still died. If he was really that powerful, how could he die?"
Princess Yongning was immediately furious: "If you don't know, then don't talk nonsense, okay? In that battle where he fell, even gods couldn't do anything about it!"
"Forget it, it's a long story. Anyway, don't say this casually."
Zhao Hao thought about it and felt that this was true. After all, he died for his country.
I stopped talking about it immediately.
Then he asked, "By the way, you haven't told me how old our aunt is."
"According to what you said before, Auntie should be in her forties, almost fifty, right?"
The late emperor’s sister should be about that age.
Princess Yongning immediately said angrily, "No way, my aunt is only eight years older than my sister."
"I'm thirty-eight this year."
Zhao Hao was stunned: "What? Aunt is only 38 years old?"
"That's at least different from the late emperor..."
Princess Yongning said, "My aunt and my father are forty-four years apart in age."
Zhao Hao: “…”
Good job!
Directly good guy!
However, it is not difficult to understand. The emperor’s predecessor was still strong and healthy at old age.
As the two chatted, time passed quickly and the sky began to darken.
It was quite good, it was a sunny day, and a crescent moon soon appeared.
With the torches lit, the road was still very clear.
At about eight o'clock, Zhao Hao stopped the convoy.
Then rest where you are.
Have a meal.
To relieve oneself.
After all, she is Her Royal Highness the Princess, so she should have been prepared for these things.
There was a special carriage with nothing in it but a toilet, which was used solely for relieving oneself.
As for Zhao Hao, he is not so squeamish and not so particular.
Just like the other guards, they did it on the roadside.
The chef brought by Zhao Hao immediately set up the pot on the side of the road and began to prepare.
Seeing the two chefs working swiftly and lighting the fire to cook, Princess Yongning immediately said:
"You even brought a cook with you?"
Zhao Hao smiled and said, "How is it? You didn't expect it, did you? You're going on a long journey, and to a Taoist temple, the food must be watery. You're not used to it."
"Bring a cook with you, and you can have a hot stir-fry anytime, anywhere, and there won't be any problem."
In a short while, the four stir-fries were ready, plus two ready-made cooked dishes, there were a total of six dishes.
Zhao Hao placed a small table in the carriage, and he and Princess Yongning sat opposite each other, eating and drinking.
Seeing Princess Yongning raise her glass, Zhao Hao hurriedly said, "Your Highness, please drink less!"
Princess Yongning was originally very happy, but when she heard him say that, she couldn't help but glare at him fiercely.
"None of your business!"
Zhao Hao chuckled: "No matter what, I just want to remind you."
After a satisfying meal, Princess Yongning looked at Zhao Hao with a blushing face.
"I'm going back to my car. You stay here by yourself."
"ah?"
Zhao Hao was stunned.
Before he could react, Princess Yongning had already gotten out of the car with the help of her maid.
Zhao Hao quickly lifted the car curtain.
I couldn't help but curl my lips.
It really is...
Be careful!
Really, even if you stay, I can't do anything to you, Her Royal Highness the Princess, in this carriage!
What a mean person.
But it’s okay, at least it won’t let me be distracted.
Otherwise, I just drank a little bit of wine, and it’s hard to say whether I can hold it in.
I did that with Su Sigang last night, and the whole experience was not very pleasant.
It made him feel unsatisfied.
If it weren't for last night, he probably would have been able to hold it in.
Now.
Hard to say.
There's an old saying that's especially true about that kind of thing.
It's called eating the marrow and knowing the taste.
Now that everyone has left, he can rest assured.
Leaving only one lantern on and extinguishing the other two, Zhao Hao spread out the bedding again and lay down on it comfortably.
With thick bedding under my body, the carriage was bumpy and it felt a bit like a child rocking a car.
It was almost midnight when the convoy stopped again.
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