Chapter 74: Accusing the Murderous Duke Xungui of Stealing Chickens and Dogs?
"???" Cheng Chubi stood in a daze in front of the supplies he had brought, holding a porcelain bottle in his hand in a daze.
The extremely bored Shu King Li Ke, who was looking around here and there, saw Cheng Chubi's shocked expression and walked over curiously.
"Brother Chu Bi, what's wrong with you?"
"No...impossible." Cheng Chubi ignored Li Ke, but shook the empty porcelain bottle in his hand in disbelief.
There is more than two kilograms of alcohol in it. Today's surgery, including ward disinfection, can only use less than half a kilogram at most.
Cheng Chubi uncorked the bottle and shook the porcelain bottle with the mouth down for a long time, but there was not even a drop of alcohol left.
But the strong aroma of wine that spread out made Li Ke couldn't help but take a deep breath, and his Adam's apple began to move up and down.
"Brother Chu Bi, this wine tastes really good..."
"Haha, it smells good, right? I gave it to you." Cheng Chubi, who was in a very unhappy mood, stuffed the empty porcelain bottle directly into Li Ke's arms. If he liked you, he could hold it and lick it.
Li Ke looked at the empty porcelain bottle in his arms in confusion.
I am a majestic prince, Your Highness the King of Shu, and you actually gave me a worthless empty porcelain vase?
Forget it, let's not argue with Cheng Laosan who likes to talk nonsense, smell this smell, tsk tsk tsk...it smells really good.
"Cheng Liang!" followed Cheng Chubi's loud voice.
The Cheng family servant who was sorting supplies aside quickly agreed and ran over quickly.
"The villain is here, what are your orders, Third Young Master?"
"Let me ask you, where did the alcohol in this bottle go?"
Cheng Chubi looked gloomily and pointed at the empty porcelain vase in Li Ke's arms.
His Highness the King of Shu was looking at the mouth of the bottle with blurred eyes and taking a deep breath.
"Third Young Master, this was not done by a villain." Cheng Liang said dejectedly when he saw Cheng Chubi's unhappy face.
"Who is that?"
"Villain, villain..." Cheng Liang looked around, seeming a little scared.
Such an expression made Cheng Chubi more and more suspicious. "Could it be my father?"
Isn't this impossible? My biological father is more used to stealing openly.
"No, no, no, it's not the master. I suspect it's General Yuchi..."
Cheng Liang shook his head rapidly, glanced at Li Ke not far away, and reported in a low voice.
"...The general stayed in the operating room for a long time, and the villain took a curious look inside. The general was not happy..."
Thinking of opening the gauze curtain, he saw the unhappy black face of General Yuchi.
There were also big brass bell eyes that stared with a fierce glare. Cheng Liang felt sweat rising on his spine, and he immediately gave up.
Cheng Chubi's face darkened. If it was General Yuchi who was responsible, then he... well, Cheng Chubi immediately thought of his beloved father.
I'm afraid that I can only compete with General Yuchi if I ask my own father to come forward.
But, just for some alcohol, to accuse a murderous noble of the country of thievery. Isn't it too much of a fuss?
Just when Cheng Chubi was still struggling, he suddenly saw his beloved father Cheng Yaojin and General Yuchi Gong.
Their figures emerged from a corner, and the two famous generals of the Tang Dynasty looked particularly energetic and high-spirited.
It feels as if these two rough old men have just won five million in the lottery.
"???" Cheng Chubi was a little confused and felt something was wrong.
"Hahaha... Third child, I am here as a father."
Cheng Yaojin also saw Cheng Chubi staring at him blankly, hehey, and strode over.
"Third brother, you have worked really hard today. Your uncle Yuchi and I suddenly have something to do, so we have to go out to deal with it. We will be back in a while."
"Okay, dad will leave now. We'll talk about it later if there's anything else."
Cheng Chubi didn't even have a chance to speak, before he was left on the spot by his dear father.
Cheng Chubi's face looked a little dark. Why did the familiar smell of strong alcohol come out of his mouth when his father spoke?
Cheng Chubi stared blankly at the two top figures on the Tang Dynasty's list of nobles and bullies walking side by side, and then Cheng Chubi lowered his gaze.
He saw that his father and Yu Chigong had small water bags tied to their belts.
With their bold and arrogant steps, swaying from side to side, they are extremely enchanting...
Cheng Chubi's face became darker and darker, as dark as the bottom of an iron pot with more than three hundred kilograms of wine steamed in his mouth.
The truth seemed to be revealed instantly.
"Your father is so kind to you." Li Ke stopped the porcelain bottle with the cork and held it in his hand, reluctant to put it down.
I am very envious of the notorious Cheng Yaojin, who appears to be very kind and kind when facing Brother Chubi.
"Ha, can a biological child be bad?" Cheng Chubi said forcefully and feebly. Come on, a son will not complain about his father's faults, and a son will not think his mother is ugly...
I just hope that these two old men don't get alcohol poisoning. However, with the heavy drinking capacity of these two people who have been fighting at the wine table all year round, and their physiques that are as strong as human bears.
The remaining alcoholic beverage, which is less than two kilograms, should not be to that extent... right...
However, after thinking about it, Cheng Chubi still felt uneasy and quickly whispered a few words of warning into Cheng Liang's ear.
Cheng Liang understood and ran forward quickly. Of course, he was not going to follow two rough men who were murderous.
Instead, he went to find Cheng Jie, the chief guard of the Cheng family, and asked him to keep an eye on him and come over and report if there were any problems.
The other thing is to ask him to go home and get some alcohol.
You can't clean Uncle Qin's wounds yourself with lime water that makes life worse than death, right?
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In a short time, Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong found a restaurant near Qin Mansion and chose a private room without saying a word.
The two water bags were placed on the table. As soon as the cold dishes were served, the two of them couldn't wait to start.
Then they saw the notorious Cheng Da bully pouring the essence of the wine which was worth about five or six qian, and respectfully greeted Yuchi.
"Come on, let's do it together." As soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't wait to raise his neck and suck it off.
In an instant, the face full of flesh wrinkled into a ball, and his hands touched the air several times.
After winking and squinting for a long time, he let out a loud roar as if he had suffered a calamity. "Happy!"
The moment Yu Chigong, who had had a taste of the wine before, swallowed the essence of the wine, his expression and movements were exactly the same as those of Lao Cheng.
Then he looked intoxicated and felt contentedly from his throat to his stomach.
"It's so cool! Someone feels like there is a knife inserted all the way through the body, all the way into the stomach. It's so exciting."
"This is the essence of wine that was obtained from nearly a hundred kilograms of wine. It's strange that the essence of one ounce of wine is not very strong for one kilogram of wine."
Cheng Yaojin took a smoky drink.
Yuchi licked his lips and said respectfully.
"Damn, you deserve to be called the best in wine, what a baby. Come on, let us brothers do another one."
The two of them barely ate a bite of the food, their glasses were dry with wine, and with little effort, Yu Chigong felt that something was wrong.
He shook his slightly dizzy head. "Lao Cheng, why is this damn guy so strong?"
Cheng Yaojin also felt that something was wrong. He only drank less than half a catty, so why did his eyes feel a little blurry.
However, as a tyrannical bully in the elite circle of the Tang Dynasty, he naturally could not give in. Cheng Yaojin smiled forcefully.
"Don't you think so, Cheng? Brother, are you going to succeed?"
Yu Chigong was not happy. Whoever has no shame, you are the only one who can do it, right? He raised the cup and drained it in one gulp.
"Haha, just a small amount of wine, it's weird that someone can get drunk, continue."
The spring breeze blows, the war drums beat, who is afraid of whom at the wine table?
The two rough men with strong personalities began to drink until the glasses were dry. The strong aroma of wine.
Not only did it overflow the private room, it even slipped out through the crack in the door.
Cheng Jie and the guards of Yuchi's family both squinted their eyes and took deep breaths frequently with faces full of intoxication...