Chapter 281 Brother Cheng, you shouldn't be angry, you should understand your majesty and mother
Chapter 281 Brother Cheng, you shouldn’t be angry, you should understand your majesty and empress (please subscribe and vote)
In the Ganlu Hall, there was silence at the moment, and Li Shimin stared at Cheng Chubi with a darkened face.
Li Chengqian, the little pork rib man, looked at Cheng Chubi with a pale face, and Queen Changsun looked at Cheng Chubi with a surprised look on her face.
Cheng, on the other hand, stood there blankly, with a solemn expression and serious eyes. It was as if he was not joking.
But unfortunately, the three members of the family present felt that something was wrong with Cheng Laosan.
"My legs have grown, and you still want to break them?" Li Shimin waited for a long time before he finally said this.
Cheng Chubi sighed softly, bowed to Li Shimin, and explained patiently.
"Uncle, if I want His Highness to be able to walk as freely as he used to, this is the only way I can do it."
Queen Changsun looked at Li Chengqian's legs and her tone was very calm and authentic.
"Let's put this aside for now, Cheng Sanlang, you have worked hard today."
What else could Cheng Chubi say? Uncle Li and Aunt Changsun were not happy.
As for Li Chengqian's expression, he was not happy even thinking about it, so Cheng Chubi could only walk towards the layman with a sad look on his face.
After rushing outside the Ganlu Hall, facing the biting cold wind, Cheng Chubi took a deep breath of the cold wind.
But I couldn't suppress the annoyance in my heart. I originally thought that history had changed with my arrival.
It’s time to turn a corner and start a new journey.
But what was the result? Li Chengqian's injured leg was as if some ugly thing had jumped out and slapped him hard in the face.
I suddenly woke up, but this kind of wakefulness was extremely uncomfortable.
If Li Chengqian's legs were not treated correctly, he would probably have to limp when walking even if he did not rely on crutches for the rest of his life.
I remember that in history, Li Chengqian became disabled due to a leg injury, and then died because of his beloved mother.
Coupled with the fact that Uncle Li was not a good father who was good at communicating with his children, in the end, the Crown Prince, who originally looked up to and admired his father, fell into the trap.
His mind began to become distorted, but he was willing to try anything Li Shimin didn't like.
It's like a child with severe rebellious psychology wants to hurt himself to get more attention from his elders.
The only thing I feel lucky at the moment is that Queen Changsun is still alive, but if her leg injury is not treated, she will still be alive.
Would the Tang Dynasty really be willing to let a lame prince ascend the throne?
You must know that since the beginning of the Han Dynasty, the possibility of becoming an official for those who do not look upright has been extremely small.
Even among the corrupt officials of this era, most of them have thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a dignified appearance.
What's more, the emperor who squats under the throne and dominates the world cannot be wrong, right?
This is an era of looking at faces. Cheng Chubi touched his handsome and well-defined face and let out a long sigh.
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A graceful figure quietly walked out from the Ganlu Palace, it was Wu Mei.
She saw Cheng Sanlang, standing in the howling cold wind, motionless except for his frown.
And the thin lips that were pursed into a thin line seemed to hint at how bad his mood was.
Thinking about His Majesty's rejection just now in the palace, and the Queen's seemingly calm but actually a bit angry polite refusal.
She was afraid that Cheng Sanlang would feel extremely uncomfortable, so she quietly came outside the palace.
"Brother Cheng..." A soft call, blown a little by the wind, rang in my ears.
Cheng Chubi turned his head in slight shock and saw Wu Mei, who looked a little thinly dressed.
"Why did you come out? Go back quickly, it's windy outside."
"It's okay, let's come over here..." Wu Mei looked around and suddenly stretched out her hand.
Pulling Cheng Chubi along, he walked to a corner sheltered from the wind.
Standing in the corner, Wu Mei raised her pretty face. "Brother Cheng, you are very angry."
"No..." Cheng Chubi denied subconsciously.
But facing these charming, apricot eyes that seemed to be able to see into people's hearts, he finally nodded a little depressed.
"I feel a little uncomfortable. After all, I am thinking about the prince."
"I know." Wu Mei smiled sweetly, even the biting wind could not dampen her charm.
Cheng Chubi looked at Wu Mei and her delicate body that was trembling slightly, and without thinking, he took off his fur coat.
He directly wrapped Wu Mei tightly, and then complained rather unhappily. "I thought they would believe me."
"Brother Cheng, you shouldn't be angry. You should understand your majesty and empress."
"After all, you just told them a possibility, but the worst consequences have not yet occurred.
How could they be willing to let their children suffer like that?"
"Besides, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's wedding is approaching. At this time, no one wants another accident."
"Besides, actually this might be a good thing."
Cheng Chubi looked in front of him and was attracted by his thick black fur coat.
Wu Mei, who was wrapped up so that only her fair and beautiful face was exposed, was a little confused.
"The treatment method you mentioned is horrifying to me, the outsider, let alone your Majesty and the Queen as parents."
"But if there are final consequences, they will definitely remember your words today."
Wu Mei was delicately hidden in Cheng Chubi's thick black bear fur coat, with her pretty pink and white face.
Those almond-shaped eyes that were as bright as stars were looking at Cheng Sanlang in front of them with a dreamy look, as if they were reminiscing or recounting.
"Only when you see a glimmer of hope after despair, will you understand how precious this hope is..."
Looking at Wu Mei, who looked a little sad, Cheng Chubi felt the urge to hold this strange woman with a rough fate in his arms.
Of course, Cheng Chubi swore that it was not because he was shivering in the cold wind that he had such an idea.
"Okay, I have to go in, Brother Cheng, remember, you are the best."
Before Wu Mei left, she looked back with a smile and took light steps.
After running through a section of corridors, we entered the Manna Hall, which was as warm as spring.
Cheng Chubi stared blankly in that direction. Wu Mei's words made his heart feel warmer for a moment.
It's just that my body is getting colder and colder...
Damn it! My clothes and Cheng Chubi's face turned black. The biting cold wind seemed to be even faster, and it was even mixed with snow foam.
Next to him, two of Uncle Li's guards who were guarding outside the hall looked at Cheng Laosan with a playful look as if he were looking at a fool.
Well, his expression seemed a bit rejoicing in others' misfortune, and it made Cheng Chubi feel like he was in tears.
If it weren't for one-on-one, I might not be able to compete in a PK. I really want to snatch the leather robes from these two bastards and wrap them up.
Fortunately, at this time, Wu Mei seemed to be a little embarrassed and stuck her head out, raising her thick fur coat in this direction.