Chapter 103 Dad found out that our soldiers in ambush, quickly retreat)
The wise guard leader Zhao Kun stroked his thick beard and fell into deep thought. Such laughter was rare.
The last time His Majesty let out such unscrupulous and joyful laughter seemed to be... by the way, on the banks of the Bahe River.
I remember that it was His Majesty who saw the three naughty children of the Cheng family who were as dirty as monkeys.
Could it be that this time, His Majesty's laughter has something to do with General Cheng's family?
Changsun Wujia sat in the pavilion with a helpless face, looking at her husband who had finally restrained his laughter.
At this moment, Li Shimin's face was full of gossip, and he was still looking at the painting with great interest, while asking Changsun Wugou about the origin of this painting.
After hearing this, Li Shimin shook his head and laughed again. "Oh, let me tell you, I heard about the family dinner where Cheng Sanlang became an official."
"I heard that the old man Cheng Yaojin showed off to others very proudly, saying that Yan Liben painted a good painting for him."
"It seems that this is the painting in all likelihood. When Lao Cheng was doing green forest business, he liked to scare people with his axe..."
Li Shimin recalled Cheng Yaojin's heroic appearance on the battlefield, attacking the enemy with his spear, rushing left and right, and intimidating the enemy.
Looking at this painting again, we can see the image of Cheng Yaojin with a ferocious face and a giant ax in his hand. He was amused for a long time before saying this.
"In my husband's opinion, that old boy Cheng Yaojin must have offended Yan Qing, but how could Yan Qing dare to offend this old bastard?"
"I couldn't control my anger, so I just drew such a picture. Unexpectedly, it turned out that it was originally intended to mock Lao Cheng."
"It just so happens that this idiot like Lao Cheng doesn't know what he means. Poor Yan Qing is probably very angry..."
Li Shimin was worthy of being a master capable of being the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. He had a very good mind and could roughly guess Yan Liben's thoughts by making connections.
If it were Yan Liben, he would dare to paint any elegant and elegant civil servant like this, and also say that it has the effect of keeping the house in check and warding off evil spirits.
Maybe that civil servant would immediately fall out with Yan Liben, and maybe he could have a real PK outside the palace (literati before the Song Dynasty were also very aggressive, and the sword was not a decoration).
But Yan Liben chose to use the mentality of a scholar to tease Lao Cheng, a ruthless man who was willing to act ruthless and violent.
It's like ogling a blind man. After all, I'm afraid Cheng Yaojin will only become more and more complacent.
And if Yan Liben and Yan Qing wake up, I wonder if they will be angry and do something bad.
"Husband, it's not good for you to be like this..." Changsun Wujiu rubbed his forehead with a headache.
My husband is His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and right now, he is just looking at the paintings here, feeling happy about others' misfortune.
If this was allowed to be seen by the ministers, it would really be detrimental to the dignity of the emperor.
"Yeah, what the lady said is true, but I just can't help it, hehehe..."
"..."
At this moment, from a distance, I heard Zhao Kun's loud voice: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the King of Shu has something important to ask to see Your Majesty."
Li Shimin immediately put away the engraving and stood up. "Let him come over."
Changsun Wugou took the scroll from Li Shimin, tied it up again carefully, and put it behind him.
After a short while, both husband and wife saw Li Ke lifting up his front and walking towards this side with an excited and high-spirited look.
Seeing Li Ke's expression and behavior, Li Shimin and Changsun Wugou couldn't help but look at each other, and they both saw the look in each other's eyes.
"The sons and ministers visited their father and the queen, and the old man Zhao who was operated on by Cheng Sanlang... recovered."
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The Cheng Mansion once again welcomed an angel, bringing His Majesty's decree, and this time, it was still the decree of official status.
Cheng Chubi was appointed as the medical supervisor of Taichang Temple Imperial Medical Office.
The person who came to deliver the decree today was no longer Fang Xuanling, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, but a eunuch. After delivering the decree to Cheng Chubi, he put down his official uniform and other items.
Without even drinking, he led his entourage and left the Cheng Mansion in a hurry, leaving Cheng Chubi looking confused.
It took a long time to wake up. The eunuch probably was afraid of being trapped in the hospitable old Cheng family.
Otherwise, it is really impossible to explain the eunuch's behavior.
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, what the hell is going on? The last imperial edict asked him to go to the East Palace to squat with Li Chengqian.
Before he even had time to join the job, another order came from him, asking him to go to the Taichang Temple Imperial Medical Office as a medical supervisor.
Does Your Majesty want to take back the awesomeness he boasted in his imperial edict?
Cheng Chubi looked at the two appointments in the mansion with a confused look on his face.
But soon, the person who solved the problem came back and heard the report from the servants outside the hall that General Cheng had returned home.
Cheng Chubi was overjoyed and hurried out to greet him. With his father here, could he still worry about such a small problem?
After welcoming him out, he came to a place still two feet away from the gate of the mansion. Cheng Chubi saw Cheng Yaojin walking ahead.
Behind him were the eldest brother Cheng Chumo and the second brother Cheng Chuliang who looked like they were copied and pasted. It could be seen that they were imitating their father's bold steps.
However, they simply could not get rid of that arrogant and intimidating momentum.
Cheng Yaojin saw Cheng Chubi saluting him, strode forward, helped up his third son, who was polite, sensible, gentle and talented, and said with a smile.
"Third brother, how is that old man Zhao who you did the surgery on?"
"Old Zhao can be said to have recovered. I asked him to stay in Taoist Master Sun's temple for observation for a few more days before leaving, just in case."
"Okay, haha, he is indeed a child of our old Cheng family, he is cautious enough." Cheng Yaojin patted the third child on the shoulder with satisfaction.
"By the way, where are your three younger brothers?" Cheng Yaojin looked around.
"Dad! I'm in ambush here." A childish and deliberately low voice suddenly sounded from the roadside.
"???" Cheng Yaojin and the Cheng family members looked towards the roadside in confusion.
Only then did he notice that Cheng Laoliu's face was as pale as a mud monkey's, and there was actually a trap tied with grass on his head.
"Who are you ambushing?" Cheng Yaojin was immediately annoyed. "You little bastard, you want to ambush dad, right? Let's see how I deal with you..."
Cheng Yaojin pulled out his clothes and rolled up his sleeves, looking for sticks from left to right, which frightened Cheng Laoliu so much that he jumped up.
"Fourth brother, fifth brother... Dad has discovered our ambush, retreat quickly..."
Not far away, two more clay monkeys sprang out, and three naughty children rolled and crawled towards the distance.
"Dad, come and use this, this is strong..."
Seeing Cheng Yaojin looking for a stick, Cheng Chuliang had an idea and picked up a broom from the side and handed it to his father.
Cheng Yaojin turned his head and took a look. Without saying anything, he picked up the big broom and gave it to Cheng Chuliang twice.
I threw down the broom, picked up a small branch with a diameter of no more than five millimeters, and chased the three naughty children in the direction they fled.
"Haha, I'm here, those three young generals can't leave..."
"..."
The eldest brother Cheng Chumo couldn't help but laugh out loud as he looked at the second brother Cheng Chuliang who was grinning and rubbing his butt.
"Second brother, you are really here. Fortunately, you didn't go over there to copy the door bolt for dad."
The most handsome boy in the old Cheng family took one look at the door bolt, which was thicker than the mouth of a bowl, and was really speechless.
This is the daily life of the old Cheng family, where the father is kind and the son is filial, warm and lively...