Chapter 1486 Lao Cheng has something to say. As the saying goes, men should get married, and women should get married... (please subscribe and vote)
Deng Chengxin had just jumped out not far when he heard His Highness the King of Wu yelling angrily.
My feet were about to rub against the ground, causing sparks to form, and I ran straight away. You can't blame me. Who told you, Your Highness, King Wu, to offend my young master?
There is a line of text next to that piece of art called "Li Sanlang Looking at the Moon by the River", which will definitely leave a very deep impression on Li Sanlang.
But having said that, after all these years, my third son, if he draws objects with lines, he is pretty good at it, but once he draws human figures, hehe...
Deng Chengxin felt that his third son's painting talent was enough to become a close friend of Luzhou's famous master who painted talismans to exorcise ghosts.
I'm afraid that the image of the Third Young Master painted by those cruel painters is more like a human being.
But having said that, Third Young Master’s method of revenge is more like killing a thousand enemies and injuring himself eight hundred times. Alas...
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Your Majesty, the Supreme Emperor and his son actually pursued and killed Cheng Sanlang in the East Palace in broad daylight. Could it be that that boy had done something evil?
This made these two lose their temper, which made the ministers who had long disliked the old Cheng family, the Han and Tang Dynasty merchants, and Cheng Sanlang become excited.
Early the next morning, the ministers and ministers were as energetic as if they had been given a shot of chicken blood, especially the officials, who almost each had an impeachment memorial.
A group of high-ranking military officials surrounded Cheng Yaojin, who had arrived late, and they were all excitedly looking at what unreasonable and unreasonable thing Cheng Sanlang had done yesterday, which would have caused His Majesty and the Supreme Emperor to do this.
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Your baby is really capable. He was able to escape from these two men and even jumped up a tree to escape.
However, the shameless General Cheng was also asked squeaking. Fortunately, he was very quick and deliberately delayed his steps. The belated General Cheng was about to be questioned in a hurry.
His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty finally arrived at the battlefield, ahem, at the court in time.
All the ministers and servants have noticed that His Majesty is not in a very high mood today, and his face is obviously not that happy.
Haha... It seems that that bastard Cheng Sanlang did something outrageous to make His Majesty behave like this.
Today is a good opportunity to add insult to injury. You must not give up such a good opportunity.
When His Majesty entered, Cheng Yaojin wiped away the stinky sweat caused by the group of gangsters and took a look at His Majesty.
Seeing His Majesty's unhappy expression, I couldn't help but sigh. Forget it, for the sake of my own son, I had no choice but to bite the bullet.
After following the usual etiquette, the monarch and his ministers sat quietly, and Li Shimin glanced at the ministers.
One of the officials and censors jumped out first and opened his mouth to impeach that boy Cheng Chubi.
Unexpectedly, I heard a very unhappy voice ringing in my ears.
"Get out of the way quickly. I'm on duty first. If you want to do something, please wait a moment."
The confused censor turned his head and saw General Cheng Yaojin Cheng, the most notorious bully of the Tang Dynasty, standing next to him with bulging eyes.
Seeing the fat and strong General Cheng, the low-ranking censor thought for a moment, forget it, forget it.
Let's wait for you, an old man, to finish your work before impeaching your son. This will save you the pressure of impeaching your son.
Seeing the imperial censor retreating angrily, Li Shimin looked at Cheng Yaojin who was standing in the palace, his eyes gradually narrowed, and there seemed to be a sharp light flickering in his eyes.
A group of important ministers suddenly became energetic, thinking that the matter should be impeached first, and then General Cheng would jump out.
However, today General Cheng is obviously taking an unconventional path, and at this moment His Majesty's momentum has risen. Could it be that today...
"What's the matter, sir?" Li Shimin looked at Cheng Yaojin with a face drawn.
When he thought that Cheng Sanlang was this old man's third son, and when he thought that his sweetheart, Little Cotton Jacket, actually liked this old man's third son, Li Shimin felt more and more unhappy.
Looking at His Majesty's dagger-like gaze, even though General Cheng was thick-skinned, he felt a little hot at the moment.
However, for the sake of his own son's happiness, and at the same time to share His Majesty's anger for his own son, General Cheng could only feel a sudden change in his heart, and bravely bowed to His Majesty.
"Your Majesty, Lao Cheng has something to say. As the saying goes, men should get married, and women should get married..."
"???" When the Chinese, civil and military ministers of the Qian Dynasty heard such opening remarks, they were instantly in an uproar.
Li Ji couldn't help but nudged Qin Qiong beside him with his elbow and said curiously.
"What kind of nonsense is Lao Cheng making? What do you want to do so early in the morning?"
"I didn't know that father and son cannot be compared in ordinary terms..."
When Qin Qiong thought of the rumors she heard yesterday, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth happily.
Cheng Sanlang is truly a special girl. He has been away for several years, and all kinds of weird rumors have been coming back from Luzhou.
I thought it was just market rumors and couldn't be true.
I originally thought that this boy who was dismissed from his post by His Majesty and sent back to Chang'an for playing cards all night long would be able to be honest for a while.
The result was not good, I just returned to Chang'an the day before yesterday, and yesterday the whole of Chang'an was shocked.
Fang Xuanling, who was opposite, looked at Cheng Yaojin suspiciously, always feeling that General Cheng gave people the feeling of being far off topic.
After all, the morning court is the time to discuss national affairs. Before everyone has started to discuss official matters, you suddenly said that men should be married and women should be married. What are you trying to do?
As soon as Cheng Yaojin's words came out of his mouth, Li Shimin figured out that the taste was not right, and his face turned dark instantly.
It's a pity that Cheng Yaojin, an old straight man who always likes to speak and do things in a straightforward manner, never gave Li Shimin a chance to speak.
The next sentence immediately caused a death-like silence in the court.
"Therefore, I ask for your Majesty's permission to marry Princess Jinyang to Cheng Chubi, the son of a dog."
"..." The entire court could hear pins and needles dropping, and pairs of eyes were so shocked that they couldn't express themselves, all falling on Cheng Yaojin's fat and burly figure.
"He, what did he just say?" Chu Suiliang slowly turned his somewhat stiff neck and asked in a low voice towards his colleagues beside him.
Mainly because what Cheng Yaojin said was too unbelievable.
There was a loud bang from the imperial office. All the civil and military officials were shocked and all looked in the direction of the imperial office.
At this moment, His Majesty stood up, his eyes almost bursting with flames, and sparks seemed to be shooting out of his nostrils.
"Cheng! Zhi! Jie!"
"I'm here!" Cheng Yaojin agreed, neither humble nor overbearing.
"How dare you propose to me on behalf of your son?"
Li Shimin wished that his arms could be three feet long so that his fingers could directly poke the tip of Cheng Yaojin's nose.
When Cheng Yaojin heard this, he immediately became unhappy.
"Your Majesty, if I don't propose marriage for my son, am I going to propose marriage for someone else's son?"