Chapter 2789 Well, then give the old man a quilt too...
"Cheng Sanlang, what are you doing here in a daze? Why don't you come up to me quickly..."
After Li Shimin boarded the hanging basket, he turned around and saw Cheng Sanlang still looking around in the distance, and shouted unhappily.
"My father-in-law, wait a minute, my son-in-law, we still need a piece of equipment to ascend to heaven... Come on, come on, Cheng Fa, give it to me quickly."
Just as Cheng Chubi was about to explain, he saw Cheng Fa running towards him with a large package on his back. He quickly raised his hand to take it and threw it over his shoulder.
He just strode into the bamboo basket and threw the thing into the hanging basket.
"Third Young Master, Third Young Master, I didn't find my cloak..." Cheng Fa was a little anxious, but before he finished speaking, Cheng Sanlang couldn't wait to ask someone to release the traction rope and start ascending to the sky.
Li Shimin and Zhao Kun both glanced at the thing, but after hearing Cheng Sanlang's instructions to lift anchor and ascend to the sky, they shifted their attention.
"Brother, what kind of warm things did you get for His Majesty and the Third Young Master?" Cheng Da couldn't help but asked in a low voice.
Li Ke, who was not far away, couldn't help but open his ears and eavesdrop.
"The main thing is that the Third Young Master has not been in the office here for a long time, so I don't have any heavy winter clothes at all. I was looking for something to keep warm, so I asked Uncle Ji to buy three quilts..."
"Hehehehe..." A strange laughter suddenly came from Li Ke's mouth, and then Li Ke bit his lip hard.
You must not laugh, and you must not let anyone know that you are imagining your biological father and brother Chu Bi, wrapped in quilts and shivering in the world, to the point where you lose control of your emotions.
"Brother Wei De, you have a runny nose again..." Fang Jun on the side reminded this brother Wei De with a bit of disgust.
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Throughout the whole process, the performance of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was not much better than that of his own son Li Ke.
The first time I ascended to heaven, oh no... when I ascended to heaven, I was so excited that I almost trembled.
The head of his personal bodyguard, Zhao Kun, was not much better. He seemed to be in a state of shock, and his face even turned a little blue.
This made Cheng Chubi a little suspicious that the bearded guard leader was afraid of heights, but seeing his resolute look that even if he died, he would die in this hanging basket, Cheng Chubi gave up the plan of persuading him to go down.
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Since he is a personal figure, wouldn't he lose his role if he doesn't stay with His Majesty?
At this moment, Li Shimin's attention had been completely attracted by the rising and rising hanging basket, and he was noisily looking at the steaming large iron stove fixed in the hanging basket.
He kept asking Cheng Sanlang how high he was now and why he didn't go faster because he wanted to fly higher.
Cheng Chubi could only patiently tell the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty that this was artificial control. If he wanted to let himself go, he had to cut off the four traction ropes.
But in that case, only God knows where the fairy basket will fly to, and even if it is accidentally hoisted into the Yellow River, there is no telling.
If you really want to cut off four ropes and let yourself go, your image as a wise and powerful emperor of the Tang Dynasty will probably be forcibly deducted.
As the civil and military officials under their feet gradually turned into ants, Cheng University, which originally seemed to occupy a vast area, now seemed to be just a small frame on the chessboard of heaven and earth.
And the huge, majestic and majestic Luoyang City, the imperial capital of the Tang Dynasty, looked more and more exciting to the eyes at this moment.
"This is the great land of our Tang Dynasty. Hey, my dear son-in-law, that is the Ziwei Palace in Luoyang City.
Hey, that seems to be several bridges across Luoshui. Hey, that seems to be the Temple of Heaven... Xianxiang, do you think there is Mang Mountain over there?..."
Facing His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty who was as curious as a baby, Cheng Chubi could only force out a polite yet flattering smile.
Following my father-in-law's exclamation, I said in a very cooperative manner, "Ah... yes... my father-in-law is wise... yes, yes... my father-in-law has extraordinary eyesight..."
As for Zhao Kun, who seemed to be a little afraid of heights, his face was pale at the moment. He forced himself to open his eyes from time to time, and spent the rest of the time humming and chirping in random directions.
With the strong wind, it hit his face like a knife, causing His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty to turn blue in the face.
After sneezing loudly, Li Shimin sniffed pretending to be calm and turned his face to look at Cheng Sanlang.
"You kid, could it be that you secretly climbed to the sky by yourself? Why are I so surprised, but you look like you can't cheer up?"
"My father-in-law, how can my son-in-law not be energetic? It's just that these days, I have been running around and working all day long, and I am really overtired."
"Well... by the way, dear son-in-law, why do I think, ahhh... why is it so windy here?"
After another loud sneeze, Li Shimin quickly took out a handkerchief and wiped his face. He didn't hear Cheng Sanlang's voice. He turned his head and noticed Cheng Sanlang squatting there, furtively folding a package.
"???" After Li Shimin and Zhao Kun saw Cheng Sanlang untying the big package, they noticed that there were no tools for ascending to the sky inside. They were clearly Te Niang's three quilts.
"This is……"
Li Shimin saw Cheng Sanlang holding a quilt with both hands eagerly, and his whole mind was a little confused.
What the hell does this kid mean? His majesty, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, actually shivered while wrapped in a quilt when he ascended to heaven?
If someone could look at that ghostly look, would I still be alive in this dark history?
"My father-in-law, hurry up and put it on. The wind at this high place is too cold and too strong. If something happens, my son-in-law will really not be able to bear the consequences."
"Can't you make a few more cloaks?" The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who was wearing the emperor's robes, looked down at the quilt and felt a little reluctant to do it.
"My father-in-law, time is too tight. The most important thing is that my son-in-law doesn't know how cold it is in the sky. I just asked His Highness King Wu to find out."
"My father-in-law, you are in a hurry to reach heaven again. My son-in-law asked that boy Cheng Fa to get some good things to keep warm. Who would have thought that this boy didn't find a winter coat and actually made three quilts..."
Li Shimin couldn't help but sniffed and felt it, well...he had a beer belly, thick fat, and could withstand it, and he raised his head rebelliously.
"...No need, I am the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. It is really indecent to wear something like this."
Seeing how stubborn his father-in-law was, Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes covertly and handed it to Zhao Kun beside him.
At this moment, Zhao Kun, who was shivering from the cold, could no longer care about his fear of heights. After taking it, he looked at His Majesty with some embarrassment.
Turning his head, he saw Cheng Sanlang quickly put on a quilt with a warm expression on his face.
Then, there was another loud sneeze, and Li Shimin felt that his nasal mucus began to flow out of control.
Because the wind was so strong, the snot could not flow straight down.
At this time, a sound like a devil's temptation came to my ears again.
"My father-in-law, put it on quickly. No one else can see it anyway. As for the gods, if they fly higher, they will definitely not be able to see us."