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Chapter 1829 Not good, maybe His Majesty is just avenging private revenge

Empress Changsun looked at the figure of her husband and Cheng Sanlang walking away hand in hand with some confusion, and she was a little confused as to what was going on.

Li Mingda, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to see Brother Cheng off, was overtaken by his own father, so he could only curl his lips and stay in the palace with his mother.

"My dear nephew, have you thought of a way? Don't forget, Xue Qing has been on a hunger strike these days, so you must not delay it for too long."

Uncle Li's voice came from beside him, and Cheng Chubi nodded, but he really didn't know what to do.

Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes and decided to leave this problem to Uncle Li to solve.

"My nephew would like to ask my uncle, what kind of crime would lead to being thrown into that prison?"

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows, raised his finger and pointed at himself. "You ask me?"

Cheng Chubi quickly nodded his head vigorously. Li Shimin laughed and slapped Cheng Chubi's generous shoulder.

"You should think about this carefully. Well, if you can't find a suitable reason to go to jail, how about I just find any excuse and throw you in?"

"???" Cheng Chubi looked at this shameless Emperor of the Tang Dynasty with a dumbfounded expression.

However, Li Shimin analyzed it very seriously.

"In this case, are you aggrieved? You must be aggrieved. Maybe it will stimulate Xue Wanjunqing's sympathy and empathy for you, and help you cure his heart disease."

Zhao Kun on the side wiped his face vigorously, wishing he could shout loudly that His Majesty is wise and powerful. This method is really brilliant.

Cheng Chubi immediately got angry. I felt so wronged that I wanted to explode, okay? When it comes to provocation, you, the emperor, are second to none.

"No, no, no, nephew, let me think about it carefully. Don't send that uncle away. I'll take my leave first."

Li Shimin looked at the back of Cheng Sanlang who was very angry and left in a hurry, and he shouted again very considerately.

"My good nephew, rescuing people is like putting out fire. Tomorrow morning, I will send someone to take you to jail."

Cheng Chubi's escape speed increased by three points, and Li Shimin burst out laughing.

"Zhao Kun, early tomorrow morning, we will take people to Duke Lu's mansion and send him directly to prison."

"The crime is very simple. This kid stole the square bamboo that was banned in the palace."

"...Your Majesty is wise. This charge is really the most appropriate. It just serves as a warning to that boy Cheng Sanlang not to keep plotting against Fang Zhu, whom Your Majesty likes."

Li Shimin couldn't help but feel overjoyed and nodded in agreement. "That's good. Next time that kid dares to touch my square bamboo, hehehehe..."

In Wencheng Hall, when he heard his father's joyful laughter, Li Mingda rolled his eyes and whispered into his mother's ear.

"Mom, why are daddy smiling so happily? It feels like he has succeeded in doing something bad."

Empress Changsun heard her daughter's whispering complaints, suppressed her smile, and stroked her daughter's hair.

"The most your dad can do is tease you with your third brother Cheng, don't worry."

As he was talking, he saw his husband striding into the hall in high spirits.

Even though Queen Changsun has always been steady, she couldn't help but wonder at this moment.

"Did your husband hear some good news from Cheng Sanlang?"

Facing the curious eyes of Guanyin maid and his daughter, Li Shimin smiled casually and sat down.

"Qing Xue Wanjun should have nothing to worry about. Cheng Sanlang told me that he has a way to cure it."

"That's great." Queen Changsun couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this. It was Cheng Sanlang who came forward, but it was much better than her husband's order.

Li Mingda couldn't help but smile, his face full of expectation.

"No wonder dad was so happy just now. He really wants to see how Brother Cheng San treats General Xue's illness."

"You won't be able to see it if you look at it. That guy said that Xue Wanjunqing has a heart disease, and heart disease requires heart medicine."

"Let me find any reason to put him in prison, hehehehe... cough cough, so that he and Xue Wanjunqing can have sympathy for each other, so as to facilitate the treatment."

"..." Li Mingda and Queen Changsun stared at Li Shimin with a smirk on his face.

"This, this is not necessary, is it?" Empress Changsun couldn't help but rub her tight eyebrows. Is that boy Cheng Sanlang crazy?

Li Mingda also had a dark face, and he always felt that Brother Cheng San was out of his mind, how could he come up with such a bad idea.

Seeing the changes in the expressions of his beloved wife and daughter, Li Shimin coughed dryly, calmed down his expression, and explained Cheng Sanlang's analysis of Xue Wanjun's condition.

This left Li Mingda and Queen Changsun speechless.

"Of course I don't really want that kid to do bad things, I just want him to think of a reason that makes people feel aggrieved and can arouse Xue Wanjunqing's sympathy."

Having said this, Li Shimin said very proudly.

"Actually, I have already thought of a reason for this boy to wantonly destroy Fangzhu in the Forbidden Garden of the Imperial Palace.

Put this kid in jail and become a neighbor with Xue Wanjunqing."

"..." Li Mingda saw that his expression seemed very serious, but somehow he felt that his father's expression was rejoicing in others' misfortune, and he finally understood the reason for the laughter he just heard.

I couldn't help but curl my lips secretly and muttered softly.

"I didn't expect Brother Cheng San to be so pitiful. In order to treat General Xue, he had to find a crime and throw himself into prison."

"Okay, okay, he is trying to cure an important official of the imperial court. How could dad really put him in jail just because of a few square bamboos? Isn't this necessary for medical treatment?

Daddy will definitely not treat him badly, don’t worry.”

"Well, I know that daddy is the most magnanimous emperor."

"Ha, that's natural, as a father..."

Queen Changsun on the side looked at the father and daughter who started to praise the horse-playing mode again. She had the urge to find a book to kill time, and kept returning it.

Cheng Sanlang, who had been traveling for several days, slept until three o'clock in the morning the next day, and then woke up.

Cheng Chubi was eating the breakfast that had been brought to the room and began to think about what reasons he would be imprisoned by His Majesty.

After all, if you want to arouse General Xue Er's sympathy and empathy, you need a proper reason.

At this moment, a servant came to report that His Majesty's confidant, the head of the bodyguard, Zhao Kun, had come to visit.

"Cheng Sanlang, how are you? Do you have any ideas?" Zhao Kun looked at Cheng Sanlang who was saluting him with a malicious smile.

"If you still have no idea, His Majesty has already thought of it for you."

"real?"

"Well, Your Majesty is going to arrest you and put you in jail for destroying Fangzhu, the palace's forbidden garden."

"Hmm, eh? Just a few square bamboos, that's all?"

Cheng Chubi was immediately outraged. This reason was too far-fetched, right?

The important thing is that I have actually done this. No, maybe your Majesty is just avenging a private vendetta.

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