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Chapter 1480 The East Palace is like a fence, leaking news is almost impossible

Chapter 1480 The East Palace is like a fence, and the news is leaked in a matter of minutes (please subscribe and vote)

Cheng Sanlang, His Highness King Wu and Fang Jun, who just returned to Chang'an from Luzhou yesterday.

It is said that when they were in Luzhou, they ignored government affairs and played cards and gambled all night, which made the emperor angry, so he dismissed them and returned to Beijing.

It is said that yesterday, after His Highness King Wu was summoned to the palace, he was punished by His Majesty. The authenticity of the specific information has been confirmed.

After all, the palace is strictly forbidden, but no matter how tight the blockade is, it would be quite difficult to leak the news.

However, the Dong Palace, which is like a fence, leaks the news in a matter of minutes, and the news is really too big.

The scene of His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and His Majesty the Supreme Emperor of the Tang Dynasty chasing and killing Cheng Sanlang in the East Palace is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

It was difficult not to cause a sensation, especially in the end, when Cheng Sanlang was cornered and jumped up a tree like a flexible monkey.

The scene where His Majesty and His Majesty the Supreme Emperor can only stare at each other under the tree is truly dumbfounding.

So within a very short period of time, everyone with some connections and connections almost received the news.

A steward of the Cheng family restaurant ran towards Lu Guogong's mansion in a rage...

He rushed straight through the gate, rushed through the front yard, and rushed to the adjacent backyard. He saw Uncle Fu, the butler, and was stopped by Uncle Fu, the butler.

He quickly reported the information he got from the well-informed person who came to drink and eat meat to the housekeeper, Uncle Fu.

Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, subconsciously raised his hand to cover his heart, his mouth was so crooked that he almost didn't say a curse word.

As expected of the Third Young Master, it is remarkable that he has just returned to Chang'an and made such a big fuss the next day.

"Let's go to the backyard quickly to meet the master and his wife..."

The rich uncle, the housekeeper, lifted his front and ran towards the backyard with his long legs. The restaurant steward, who was exhausted from running, could only stumble behind.

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"Husband, it's your turn to go..." Cui, who was still so intellectual, gentle and bookish, put down the white diamond and urged her husband.

General Cheng, who was wearing a Confucian shirt, pretended to be holding a chess book in his hand.

General Cheng, who seemed to be studying the remaining score, heard his wife's urging, picked up the chess pieces, and looked at the chessboard, his eyes darkened.

"Madam, this move you made is wrong, isn't it? Look at the chess records, this is how others move."

"Haha... Husband, it is better to have no book at all than to believe in the book. Besides, if I end up like this, wouldn't it mean that you, husband, will have the upper hand?"

After hearing what the lady said, General Cheng could only look up to the sky and sigh. It's not that I don't work hard, it's because the lady is too powerful at chess.

Just when the defeat was obvious, General Cheng had no choice but to abandon his son and admit defeat.

There were anxious shouts from outside. Cheng Yaojin slapped the chess score in his hand on the table and strode towards the outside.

"Cheng Fu, what are you shouting at?"

"Master, something bad is going on. Third Young Master, he is being hunted down by His Majesty and the Supreme Emperor in Le Palace."

"What?!" General Cheng looked at Cheng Fu with a crooked look and subconsciously picked his ears.

"Sir, it's true. I'm 100% sure. I don't know why the third young master angered your majesty. First, your majesty was chasing the third young master with a knife."

"Later, His Majesty the Emperor used a stick to drive the Third Young Master away, and finally drove the Third Young Master up a tree."

"..." Ms. Cui, who hurried to the door after hearing the news, didn't know what kind of expression she should make when she heard this.

Cheng Yaojin had a dark look on his face, what the hell does this mean? His third son is such a well-behaved and sensible boy, why did he provoke such a monster just after he went to the East Palace?

The important thing is, that is the East Palace, not the Imperial Palace, and it should be His Highness the Crown Prince who should be chased out. How could His Majesty and the Supreme Emperor and his son team up to chase their third child up a tree? He is not a monkey.

Before the inquiring was over, the manager of the Chengfu West Market Restaurant also jumped over, saying that he had also heard about the Third Young Master being chased by His Majesty and His Majesty the Emperor with swords and sticks. The Third Young Master was driven out and had no way out.

Climbed the tree.

"Husband, what should I do..."

"Madam, don't worry. Come on, come on, let me change my clothes. Cheng Fu, go and prepare my horse. I will go to the palace now to meet him."

Following General Cheng's shouts, the old Cheng family suddenly jumped up and down.

Ms. Cui said worriedly while helping. "Husband, could this news be a misinformation..."

Cheng Yaojin shook his head gloomily.

"Probably not. The East Palace is just a barrier, and the news coming out cannot be false."

"But madam, you don't have to worry. If His Majesty really wants to embarrass our San Lang, he can just ask the palace guards to catch the boy. Why bother to take action himself."

"Nine times out of ten, that boy did something outrageous and pissed off His Majesty."

Having said this, Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but raise his head and look at the ceiling.

In the past few years when Sanlang was away from Chang'an, I always felt that something was missing. As soon as this guy came back, he immediately started making such a fuss the next day.

This made Cheng Yaojin finally realize that this little brat Sanlang was indeed a rare troublemaker.

After grinding his teeth and appeasing his wife Cui, General Cheng angrily picked up his official robe and rushed out, rushing to the door of Duke Lu's mansion.

Turning their heads subconsciously, all the people who were still anxious were stunned.

Then I saw Cheng Sanlang, who was rumored to have been driven into despair by His Majesty the Emperor and His Majesty the Supreme Emperor, and jumped up a tree to take refuge.

At this moment, he was riding on a tall horse with a handsome face. He ignored the pointing fingers of the neighbors and headed straight towards the gate of Duke Lu's Mansion.

Then he saw his father wearing a somewhat messy official robe. Butler Fu Bu was holding the horse, and Cheng Jie followed closely behind his father.

But at this moment, everyone was like clay sculptures and wooden bodies, maintaining the position of walking forward quickly or getting on the horse, and all looked at this side with dull eyes.

Cheng Chubi immediately became happy. "Dad, Dad, I'm back."

Cheng Yaojin glanced at the two restaurant stewards on the side who were responsible for delivering the news to the house, and then looked at his son carefully.

Immediately I noticed the traces on his clothes, but there were too many people to ask anything else.

I can only ask the most precise question.

"You...your boy planted a tree in the East Palace?"

"..." The smile on Cheng Chubi's face gradually stiffened.

Seeing the change in Sanlang's expression, Cheng Yaojin still didn't understand. He waved his hand and shouted.

"Okay, let's all disperse. Do whatever you need to do. Third brother, you come with me."

Cheng Chubi could only follow his father into the house, walk through the corridors and around the pillars, and go straight to the backyard.

Here, Mrs. Cui, who was worried about her son's life, watched her husband walk away quickly, and was still standing here with longing hope.

As a result, I saw that the husband who had just left had strode back, and the son who was rumored to be in the tree was actually following behind him.

"???"


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