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Chapter 295 How can His Highness the Crown Prince be so scornful of his ministers?! (Seeking

Chapter 295 How could His Highness the Crown Prince be so indifferent to his ministers?! (Please subscribe and vote)
Cheng Chubi's face turned dark. He glanced at his foodie brother and could only bite the bullet and handed the bird's head, which he didn't know whether it was a vulture or a goshawk's, to Cheng Laoliu.
Watching this little brat grab it with two oily hands, he started to shake his head and gnaw on it, saying how delicious it was.
Cheng Chubi looked up helplessly and closed his eyes. Come on, it's really unlucky for me to be tricked by that bastard Li Qi.
Yuchi Baolin shook his head and looked at the empty chopsticks with dull eyes.
"Damn it, I clearly remembered to pick up something, why is it gone?"
Cheng Chubi fished for a few times in the soup base angrily, picked up a piece of mutton that someone had dropped in it, and put it into the dipping dish of Yuchi Baolin, a drunkard.
"It's in your dipping dish, eat it quickly..."
As Yuchi Baolin swayed and ate the meat in slow motion, Cheng Chubi, who was standing beside him, saw Li Qi and Fang Jun, arm-in-arm, laughing again and again.
Hehehe laughed, picked up the wine flask, and walked over with the wine glass. "Come on, brother, let's have some drinks."
Li Qi took a drink and shook his head rapidly. "Brother Chu Bi, I'm almost done drinking. If I drink any more, I won't be able to do it anymore."
"Look at you, you are still not a brother. We brothers have cut off chicken heads and burned yellow paper friendship. Hurry up, I will do it first as a sign of respect."
Li Qi then died...
Li Zhen, Li Siwen died...
Li Kezu...
Boss Cheng, the second pawn
Fang Junzu...
The Yuchi twins died...
Cheng Laosan...
In the end, the only ones who succeeded were the three naughty children of the Cheng family, No. 456, who were still chewing the bones and cheering happily.
Li Ke still remembered that when he was drinking, he kept reminding himself that he could not stay overnight and must go home.
But when he closed and opened his eyes, it was dawn, and he was still at Lao Cheng's house... Nima!
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"Husband, what's wrong? Why are you smiling so..."
Empress Changsun heard the footsteps and raised her head, and found that Li Shimin's smile today was full of joy in others' misfortune.
"Guanyin Maid, do you know that today Fang Qing also has several ministers and ministers who have submitted their names to the memorial, hoping to follow the example of previous dynasties and record the many heroes and generals who contributed to the founding of the country..."
"There are pictures of the eleven heroes of Qilin Pavilion in the Western Han Dynasty, and pictures of the twenty-eight generals of Yuntai Pavilion in Nangong, Luoyang, in the Eastern Han Dynasty. Naturally, this should be the case in our dynasty. Hehehe..."
As he spoke, Li Shimin laughed again, but his laughter was obviously not serious and his expression was very strange.
Queen Changsun looked confused, but she still commented.
"This is a very good thing, but why do you laugh so strangely, husband?"
Li Shimin glanced back, and Zhao Kun, the hairy-faced guard, hurried out of the door. After all, His Majesty wanted to show off to the Queen.
As a courtier, you have to keep a sufficient distance to be polite. Even if you are happy to make a sound, it will not appear so rude.
After Li Shimin sat down comfortably, he said, "Speaking of which, it wasn't that guy Cheng Yaojin who caused this."
"???" Empress Changsun was really confused now. "Why are you related to General Cheng again?"
"Could it be that he was the first to propose it?"
"That's not true. Do you still remember the painting "The Picture of the Cheng Family's Household Exorcism"?"
Li Shimin grinned, and his back molars were almost exposed.
With a puff, Empress Changsun lowered her head and patted her husband's shoulder.
After a long while, he raised his pretty face and glanced shyly and angrily at this inconspicuous Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
Li Shimin was amused. "Don't be upset, Guanyin, I just think that the painting is very suitable for the name."
"Speaking of which, now that New Year's Day is approaching, the market for the painting "The Picture of the Cheng Family's Household Exorcism" is really good."
"Finish it, hehehe... Yuchiqing is not happy."
Li Shimin couldn't help laughing when he thought of Yu Chigong's unhappy face.
"Then what?" Queen Changsun's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she was extremely curious.
"After all, Yuchi Qing and Qin Qing are both great generals.
It has been used to ward off evil spirits for me, and when I saw that the people were shouting about it, it also has this effect on Lao Cheng's family."
"Of course he wasn't happy about it, alas... So Yuchiqing dragged Qin Qing to visit Yan Liben, Yan Qing, the doctor of the nobility department."
When Queen Changsun thought about the elegant and thin Yan Liben, she met these two people and clicked her tongue...
After that, Yan Liben had no choice but to paint for these two people again. Yuchi Gong happily took the painting to find a bookstore.
Let them engrave the engravings and sell them. Yuchi Gong is happy to give money. Anyway, it will be free, but Lao Cheng cannot take advantage of it.
Artist Yan was very sad and angry, but he couldn't afford to offend anyone, neither Lao Cheng nor Yuchi Gong, so he had to go to Fang Xuanling for help.
He was very worried if all the rough men from the Tang Dynasty would come to his house to become brothers with him.
If he had to do it alone, his reputation as aloof, cold and arrogant would be completely ruined.
However, when Fang Xuanling heard this, he immediately took it into consideration, which led to today's scene.
In this way, except for those heroes who have been promised by His Majesty, at least no one else will want to harass Artist Yan who has the emperor's mandate.
Importantly, it also satisfied the wishes of a number of important officials in the court.
Empress Changsun was really dumbfounded when she heard this, and shook her head for a long time.
"This is true. In fact, after all is said and done, the roots still lie with that boy Cheng Sanlang."
Li Shimin also nodded with deep understanding.
"If it weren't for the picture that boy drew that I couldn't bear to see, why would I need to ask Yan Qing to take action?"
"However, now it seems that it is a good thing, haha..."
"Husband, since it's a good thing, please don't laugh so rejoicing in others' misfortunes. It won't be good if my subordinates hear this."
"Uh, is there any?... I'll let my husband know it. Thank you, Maid Guanyin, for the tip."
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In the main hall of the East Palace, an old voice suddenly shouted.
An old man with gray hair and beard, holding a volume of "Historical Records" in his hand, was shouting at Li Chengqian with a black face and spittle flying everywhere.
"Your Highness, I am reading history to Your Highness, how can Your Highness be so negligent?!"
Li Chengqian, who was sitting upright, looked very embarrassed, and it took him a long time to squeeze out a smile.
"Kong Qing, it's Gu's fault. I didn't get enough rest because I was dealing with affairs yesterday, and I felt a little sleepy, so I lost my etiquette..."
The old man with gray beard snorted, placed the book in his hand on the table and said.
"Since His Highness is so sleepy, I will retire first. I hope that next time I read history to His Highness, I will not break the rules again."
After saying that, he saluted Li Chengqian and walked away. Yu Zhining, who had been silent and solemn on the side, quickly saluted Li Chengqian and then chased him out.
"Kong Changshi, Kong Changshi..."
Chapter completed!
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