The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 785: Bah, that’s my father, how could it be a worm?

Cheng Chubi took a deep breath and said to His Majesty Emperor Datang with a serious expression.

"Uncle Mingjian, it's like this... Yesterday my nephew carefully read the edict you gave to me, and confirmed that every tree in the imperial house, every brick and tile, one..."

"Anything that is not a living thing should belong to you, right?" Li Shimin asked without any change in his face.

"You can't say that..." Cheng Chubi smiled shyly.

"Although grass and trees are plants that don't move, they are actually alive."

Li Shimin strongly resisted the urge to kick the old man Cheng, and asked with a black face and angrily.

"Don't tell the old man what is useless, the old man will ask you if you have taken away Yan Dajiang's drawings."

Seeing that the emperor's boss had a tendency to explode, Cheng Chubi knew that when he didn't continue to waste saliva, he had no choice but to harden his scalp and nod.

"My nephew did take part."

"Huh?" Li Shimin raised his sword eyebrows, his face was about to speak unhappy.

I saw Cheng Chubi concealedly raising his right hand, and pointed at Li Ke on the side.

But Li Ke, who was sitting on his knees a little later, didn't see Brother Chubi's actions at all, but saw his father's surprised gaze shift from Cheng Chubi's body to himself.

His face suddenly turned green, and he quickly called out subconsciously. "Father, brother took it too."

"..." Li Shimin felt as if he had just been severely choked by a big hand of fate, making him unable to breathe.

Taking a deep breath of fresh air, what is going on with this special lady?

Yan Lide said that the box of drawings was taken away by the kid Cheng Chubi. Now it seems that three little rascals are calculating Yan Lide.

Cheng Chubi is definitely the culprit. Li Shimin gritted his teeth and felt that he had to do something to vent his hatred.

When it was too late, Cheng Chubi interjected in time.

"Uncle, my nephew wants to impeach Yan Dajiang yesterday with the strategy of killing three people with two peaches, in order to divorce the sincere friendship between my nephew and His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness Wu."

Li Shimin was immediately upset. "Cheng Chubi, you kid, taking advantage of Yan Qing, you still want to take a bite back, right?"

"No, no, my nephew's everything is true, you can ask him if you don't believe it."

Cheng Chubi hurriedly twisted his head to Li Ke, and winked at the brother who was cutting the chicken's head and burning the yellow paper.

What can Li Ke do, he can only nod silently. "Father, Brother Chu Bi is right..."

"..." Li Shimin touched his head, feeling that there seemed to be a lot of things that happened yesterday. "Then tell me, why did Yan Qing kill three people with two peaches?"

"Yesterday, the child went to Huangzhuang with his eldest brother and brother Chubi and met Dajiang Yan..."

Li Ke brought himself and others with Yan Lide to the place where Huangzhuang had a great atmosphere, and Yan Dajiang offered to paint.

"After Yan Dajiang finished the two paintings, he put aside the pen, and then left the paintings to the three of us. My child felt that something was wrong back then..."

Li Shimin listened to Li Ke's lecture, and Cheng Chubi was in charge of interjecting to add.

Soon, a complete story came up in his mind. Li Shimin already understood that it must be the last time Yan Dajiang was making a sand table.

Cheng Chubi and Li Ji, the two cheeky calculations, are still indignant.

As a result, yesterday I must have seen Cheng Chubi reappear, so the Yan Dajiang wanted revenge.

Then I deliberately drew only two paintings, threw them to these three young people, and slipped away triumphantly.

As a result, I didn't expect that this kid Cheng Chubi was not a kind-hearted person, so he was ashamed to compete with the two princes.

So, it happened to see the pattern box that would be escorted by the master Wu as the prison guard, so this kid used the hand edict he gave him as a killer.

Shengsheng snatched the box of drawings that originally belonged to Yan Lide.

After that, these three reckless little **** must feel that these good treasures cannot be monopolized by Cheng Chubi, so almost, they divided into three points.

"What's this all about..." Li Shimin shook his head with a black line on his face and rolled his eyes.

Yesterday, I only listened to Yan Lide's words, but I didn't expect that there would still be such twists and turns inside.

When Li Shimin sorted out the ins and outs of the matter in his heart, Li Ke and Cheng Chubi also closed their mouths over there.

Squatting there quietly, waiting for the Datang Emperor His Majesty to speak.

Li Shimin sighed helplessly, and glanced at Cheng Chubi, who seemed so well-behaved and honest at the moment.

There is also Ke'er, who is also humble and respectful, and the eldest son Chengqian who is holding Yan Dajiang's paintings and coaxing his wife at the moment.

What can you say, let them pay back the painting? ...Well, Li Shimin felt that it was unlikely to be able to get those works of art back from the hands of the old Cheng family.

In that case, what else can we do?

His Majesty the Emperor of Datang suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said lustfully.

"Cheng Chubi, if you collide with an official, you should be punished. If you seize the public property of the prison, you should be punished. Both crimes are punished, and I will punish you for half a year. What can you say?"

"If you dare to whistle and crook again, the old man will let you taste the spine stick."

Cheng Chubi worshiped as soon as he received his head. "Your Majesty is clear, the minister is willing to be punished."

In my heart, I just wanted to pay a deep respect toward home, to worship the wise martial arts of my father, and to worship my father's conspiracy.

Saying that your majesty punishes salaries is really a fine. My father is like a roundworm in your majesty’s belly...

Bah~www.wuxiaspot.com~ That's my father, how could it be a worm.

"Besides... don't bother the old man with the **** and **** between you and Yan Qing."

"Stupefied to do something here, don't hurry up!"

"Huh?" Li Ke looked at his father, who suddenly handled things so quickly and swiftly, that he couldn't recover for a while.

Cheng Chubi still didn't understand when it was the cause, he was overjoyed, and quickly agreed, and took Li Ke a quick walk away.

"It's over?" The two jumped out of the Temple of Ganlu, and Li Ke looked back and said with some guilty conscience.

"Your father punished me for half a year's salary, what do you want to do?" Cheng Chubi looked at the bad prince with a black line on his face and said angrily.

"No, I mean little brother, my father didn't say how to deal with those drawings, could it be..."

"How can I get it back? Isn't my salary for half a year punished in vain?" Cheng Chubi shook his head helplessly, and strode towards the outside of the hall.

Li Ke hurried up and said to Cheng Chubi with envy.

"Brother Chubi, in that case, there are quite a few patterns in Dajiang Yan's box, can you..."

"Yes, one piece of 3,000 sticks, one hand for delivery and one hand for delivery."

"Three thousand Kan? Why don't you grab it."

"Nonsense, this is what I grabbed, do you still want me to give it to you for nothing?"

The two were walking in the direction of the palace gate all the way, while whistling, they saw an old acquaintance Wang Yiling, under the guidance of the eunuch, coming towards the Ganlu Temple.

"..."

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