Chapter 29 Thirty beautiful women, um, beautiful women!
Zhao Zihu's body trembled. Although the voice was a woman's, it sounded very neutral. It was obviously a woman with a wide body and a fat body.

At least, he must be fatter than him!

Zhao Zihu had a faint feeling in his heart, so he bit the bullet and slowly raised his head, looking at the master who was screaming at the female voice.

As expected, the owner of the voice was a wide and fat girl. She was not as tall as Zhao Zihu, but she was as big as Zhao Zihu. Pressure!
Zhao Zihu grinned, Zu Long is a cheating son, doesn't he mean dignified and virtuous?
This looks... well, maybe he is a dignified and virtuous person, after all, he has a needle and thread in his hand, and looks like a lady of every family.

But this look... well, it actually suits me quite well, both of them are fat.

But I don't like it!

But I am a color control!

We are all reborn people, and you are the son of Daqin, why can't we marry a beautiful daughter-in-law?

In comparison, that girl Diao Chan is still beautiful, she will definitely be a great beauty in a few years, let's marry her in the future, forget about this one!

"I am the No. 18 son of the first emperor, and I was officially awarded the title of Doctor Daizhao. Zhao Zihu is also here, and I am here to seek apprenticeship with the old giant Xiangli."

Zhao Zihu thought for a while, he had already got up, reported his family name, and found a reason casually.

The fat girl looked Zhao Zihu up and down, frowned and asked, "Why didn't you go through the tent door, but crawled in?"

"The tent given to the old giant by the emperor is too big, and I couldn't find where the door is."

"I can't even find the tent door. You look stupid. No one will accept you as an apprentice. Leave quickly."

"You are stupid..."

Zhao Zihu grunted, and was about to climb down and get out again.

The fat girl with black lines all over her head pointed to the outside of the tent and said, "Go out the door, you've opened up the edge of the ground, and I have to bury it again."

Zhao Zihu was resentful, and walked out of the room with a flick of his sleeves.

The felt tent that Ying Zheng gave to the old Xiangli was really big enough, it was obviously a felt tent, but it was divided into inside and outside, the inside was used for resting, and the outside was used for entertaining guests and handling business.

Zhao Zihu went to the outside room and found that there were still people outside, they were three plainly dressed men and women.

A beautiful woman in her late thirties.

Two middle-aged men and women cuddling together.

The three of them had probably already heard the commotion inside, and they were not surprised to see Zhao Zihu come out, they just bowed their hands expressionlessly.

How to say Zhao Zihu is also the son of the first emperor's knees. Although they are sneaky and not like a gentleman, they can't lose their courtesy as a courtier.

"Cough cough cough..."

At this time, an old cough suddenly sounded outside the tent, followed by a familiar old voice: "Where did everyone go?"

It was the old Xiangli who came back.

Zhao Zihu paused as he walked towards the tent door, then turned around and went back inside.

Well, let’s get out from where we got in!

The three Mohist men and women didn't have time to talk to him, they got up and went out of the tent to meet the old man: "Father (big father), you gentlemen were teased by a group of naughty young men, and all of them took away their swords. Young man."

The old man was stunned when he heard the words: "A group of naughty young men? Are there any other naughty young men besides the group of naughty young men headed by Mr. Zihu?"

"Father has rightly said that the group of naughty youngsters was headed by Mr. Zihu. After they lured the gentlemen away, Mr. Zihu came in from the back tent and said that he wanted to worship you as his teacher. At this moment, he still wants to take you as his teacher." In the account."

"Hey, from an old man's point of view, it's not true that he's apprenticed to a teacher, but it's true to see his bride."

The old man gave a sinister smile and walked into the tent.

At the same time, Zhao Zihu, who wanted to get out from the back tent, was escorted back to the outer room by the fat girl who twisted his arms backwards.

"Silly girl, don't offend Mr. Zihu."

The old man scolded the fat girl and told her to let go of the embarrassed Zhao Zihu.

Then, he sat at the first seat, pointed to the lower seat, and signaled Zhao Zihu to sit down and talk.

Zhao Zihu was also thick-skinned, so he simply let go and sat cross-legged in the old man.

"Young Master Zihu, you know that His Majesty is going to give you a marriage, how about coming to see the bride?"

"The old giant's eyes are as bright as a torch, Zihu is really so thoughtful, I told you to laugh at me."

"Then, is the young master satisfied with the bride?"

"..."

Zhao Zihu smacked his lips, but did not speak.

A blind date is no different than anything else. If you are in love, you are in love. If you are not in love, you are not in love. Talking nonsense makes people misunderstand, and it will delay the girl and yourself.

But in front of Lao Xiangli and the fat girl, some things cannot be said directly, otherwise it would be too hurtful. Lao Xiangli is not Zhao Gao, and Zhao Zihu can bear it when he says his daughter is naughty.

Annoyed the old guy, punished Zhao Zihu, there is no place to complain!
After all, Ying Zheng said when he came here that if Zhao Zihu dared to provoke Old Xiangli, then he would do so at his own risk, and he wouldn't care!

"It seems that the son is not satisfied."

The old man was already alive and well, and when he saw Zhao Zihu's practice of shutting up, he knew that he was not satisfied with his bride, and said hesitantly: "I understand that Yue'er is a bit older, and she is too different from the young master."

"However, old age knows how to hurt others, son, don't miss out on a good marriage!"

Zhao Zihu was confused when he heard that, he turned his head to look at the fat girl, and looked up and down carefully.

Are you very old?
She doesn't look old at all, the brows are even very young, definitely not more than [-] years old!
They are almost the same age, why is there such a big difference?
The old Xiangli followed Zhao Zihu's eyes to look at the fat girl, and then seemed to understand something, and said with a dumb smile: "Qing'er, she is the great-granddaughter of the old man."

Zhao Zihu blinked Danfeng's eyes, and was stunned for a moment before recalling it.

Earlier, Ying Zheng said that the one who married him seemed to be the... granddaughter of the old man?
"She is Yue'er, the old granddaughter."

The old minister pointed to the beautiful woman who was nearly thirty that year, and explained with a smile.

Zhao Zihu was stunned again, looking at the beautiful woman, Danfeng blinked and blinked, but he didn't know whether to be happy or cry.

A woman of this age is indeed quite different from him.

To put it bluntly, in this pre-Qin period, if a woman of this age married earlier, she might have a child as old as Zhao Zihu!

"Then what, will I get something for nothing?"

Zhao Zihu's uprightness finally flared up, and he couldn't help asking.

This time, I was dazed when I changed my old look. After being dazed for a while, I finally understood what he meant by "get something for nothing," and said with a helpless smile: "Yue'er has never been married. If you want to get something for nothing, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

Zhao Zihu was stunned, and turned to look up and down the beautiful woman... The beautiful and familiar sister, after a while, said: "Is there some serious illness? Why are you still unmarried at such an age?"

Old Xiangli: "..."

Xiangliyue: "..."

Otherwise, it's better not to get married, this cowardly baby is too annoying!

(End of this chapter)

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