Author: The cat who doesn’t drink water

As he spoke, Changsun Wuji touched Changsun Yan's head.

Changsun Yan wanted to cry now. His head had already reached 180 steps, and he was thinking about what he had done.

How should I explain it to my father?

"Father, my son has changed his mind since he came to this land with Your Highness. He has changed his mind and has done nothing extraordinary."

"Really? Then why don't you go and seek justice from the Duke of E as a father? After all, anyone who framed my son, Changsun Wuji, will have to pay the price."

Hearing that Changsun Yan still refused to confess, Changsun Wuji touched Changsun Yan's head with more force.

"Father, father, my son does not blame E Guo Gong. Momo will pursue the case."

Changsun Yan took a breath of air. If the other party really told what he had done, he might be in the worse situation, Cheng Chubi or the others.

Apologize, I really don’t need it.

"Really? Duke E, did you hear that? My son said he would not hold you responsible for your fault, but you still haven't thanked him."

Since his son won't confess, he can only borrow words from others.

"Father, why are you like this? I didn't mean that, Duke E."

Changsun Yan is really going to collapse. Dad, can't you afford to lose?

A sneak attack, right?

Wouldn't it hurt your heart to do this dirty trick to your son?

"Changsun Yan, are you still considered a good citizen in the fiefdom? Have you forgotten that you bullied the prince and was sued by the prince? Forgot that you were a good friend in Xinfeng, forget it."

When Cheng Chubi saw this, he stopped hiding and opened his mouth to spray.

When Cheng Yaojin saw this, he also crossed his arms and waited quietly for the ethical drama to begin.

Beating your own son is not as comfortable as watching someone else beat their son.

"Hehehehe."

The veins on Changsun Wuji's arms burst out, and Changsun Yan's hair was pulled up.

"Father, please listen to my explanation, I can explain it."

Changsun Yan's head was about to explode. Now he was withdrawing his sympathy for Cheng Chubi.

This guy is no longer a problem that should be fought, but a problem that deserves to be punished.

Now he only hates Cheng Yaojin for why he didn't kill that guy and let him bring harm to the world.

"Explain? Come into the house with me and explain it carefully."

Changsun Wuji plucked Changsun Yan's hair, and walked straight into the house regardless of whether his son was in pain or not.

Immediately afterwards, Changsun Yan's wailing screams could be heard in the room.

Four people came, and three of them were beating his son. For a moment, Li Siwen felt a little chill down his spine, and his legs were trembling.

"Father, you are sensible and will not beat your son for no reason."

Li Siwen swallowed his saliva and asked Li Ji with a grimace.

"Things have reached this point. How about father joining in?"

Looking at his trembling son, Li Ji also smiled.

It's okay not to smile. When he smiles, Li Siwen immediately thinks of Li Yanran's iconic smile.

No way, no way.

Could it be that his father is really going to do something to him?

"Father, I. I am your biological son."

"???"

Li Ji was immediately off guard by Li Siwen's words.

What does it mean that you are my biological son, co-authored by Cheng Chubi and the others were all picked up by Cheng Yaojin.

As he spoke, he slapped Li Siwen on the head, his eyes full of smiles.

Silly son, how can I be the kind of ignorant person? You really think too much.

"Watch the show, you don't see this kind of scene very often."

After being slapped, Li Siwen breathed a sigh of relief and leaned next to Li Ji to continue watching the show.

"I won't fight him anymore, because this old boy Changsun Wuji doesn't respect martial ethics. I didn't force my son to beat him, but he didn't show me how to do it. It's not fair."

Cheng Yaojin got up directly from Cheng Chubi and kicked his silly son aside.

"That's right, who are you looking down on? Why don't you just beat your son? It will make him look like he has never beaten him before, right?"

Yuchi Jingde also slapped Yuchi Huan on the head.

"That's right, my son was born to be beaten by his father."

Yuchi Huan quickly responded. He was already somewhat grateful to Changsun Yan.

If it weren't for him, maybe today next year would be his death anniversary.

"That's right, get out of here."

Yuchi Jingde stood up, and Yuchi Huan also climbed up, holding his buttocks and standing together with Cheng Chubi.

"Oh, father, please stop fighting."

"Where's your explanation?"

"Father, you have to give me a chance to say it, too?"

"I blocked your mouth? I spanked you but it didn't stop you from talking."

"I, ah, father, don't hold the stick."

Listening to the screams in the room, several people also smiled.

Just like Cheng Yaojin said, beating your own son is not as comfortable as watching others beat their sons.

After a while, the door opened, and Changsun Wuji walked out refreshed. Behind him was Changsun Yan, who was limping with tears on his face.

"Okay, my sons have also been beaten, isn't it time for dinner?"

Li Yanran glanced at the hard-working princes and princes, and started the same old routine.

Let’s eat first and talk about anything we have over the dinner party.

"Let's talk about business first."

Changsun Wuji was stunned. He hasn't said anything yet, and you want to eat?

Isn't that a little too presumptuous?

"Prince Changsun, this is your fault. I was really tired just now. Let's eat first. If you have anything to do, we can talk about it after dinner."

Cheng Yaojin glared at Changsun Wuji, "You don't know how good the food here is."

That hot pot, that lamb, that sesame sauce, and most importantly, enough wine.

stain stain stain.

Just thinking about it makes my mouth water.

"That's right, eat first, eat first."

"That's right, I can't wait any longer."

Yuchi Jingde and Li Ji also supported Cheng Yaojin.

There's no reason to not eat first when you come to the Lishan fiefdom. Isn't this a slap in the princess' face?

"???"

Looking at the appearance of the three of them, Changsun Wuji was also stunned.

I don’t understand why the dignified Duke is so greedy for food. Could it be said that the food in the Lishan fiefdom is better than the fine clothes and fine food in the Duke’s mansion?

"Cheng Chubi, you bastard, why don't you hurry up and prepare? Cut a few more kilograms of mutton."

Cheng Yaojin couldn't bear it any longer. He felt that the saliva in his mouth was already overflowing. The key point was that the saliva still smelled of alcohol.

"knew."

Cheng Chubi didn't dare to be lazy, so he immediately started running with his legs lame.

"I'm going to help."

"I'll go too."

Li Siwen and Yuchi Huan also raised their hands directly. When they saw their fathers nodding, they also used the same posture to fear that Ou would leave.

"I'll go too."
To be continued...