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Chapter 785 Your Highness the Crown Prince has no opinion, but you still have an opinion?

Chapter 785 His Highness the Crown Prince doesn’t even have any objections, but you still have one? (Please subscribe and vote)

Cheng Chubi looked at the two drawings in his hand, lowered his head, and saw that there were at least nearly a hundred pieces of tribute paper in the box.

Her eyes suddenly brightened up astonishingly. The first thought was that she would make a fortune, and the second thought was that Te Niang would make a fortune.

The third thought is that as the heirloom of poetry and calligraphy, the old Cheng family is responsible for literature and art.

I lived up to my parents' high expectations, and was able to get a lot of calligraphy, painting and art works for free.

As the saying goes, there is no place to be found when you have worn iron shoes, and it takes no effort to find it. There is another saying: a blessing in disguise.

It seems that if you take a step back sometimes, you will be able to broaden your horizons, and you will not be as short-sighted as that prodigal prince Li Ke.

"Brother Chu Bi, what do you want to do?" Li Ke couldn't help but asked suspiciously when he saw Cheng Chubi holding the architectural drawings in his hand and grinning happily.

Cheng Chubi chuckled, ignored His Highness King Wu, and quickly stuffed the architectural drawings back into the box and closed it.

He picked up the broken lock that was already in shape and hung it randomly on it, and then twisted the lock into a tight knot to prevent anyone from stealing the good treasure of the old Cheng family.

Then he turned around and shouted loudly.

"Hmm, it's okay, it's okay, Cheng Guang, Cheng Liang, what are you two brothers doing over there in a daze? Come over quickly and take away our treasure..."

"!!!!!" Everyone looked at Cheng Chubi with his hands on his hips in stunned silence and his pride.

Li Chengqian couldn't help but pick out his ears, wondering if he was hearing hallucinations.

I clearly remember Wu Zhubo saying that this box of patterns was supervised by a craftsman. How come it became the treasure of the old Cheng family in a blink of an eye?

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Lord Wu's whole body was about to burst. After all, he had been an official in Chang'an for many years.

Naturally, we also knew that General Cheng was so shameless that he was notorious among the officials of the Tang Dynasty.

Never would I have thought that General Cheng Sanlang, who had eaten bear heart, leopard gallbladder, and drank wolf heart and dog lung soup, would be so shameless.

At this moment, he saw that the box of Master Yan's hard work and the drawings that Master Yan had given him were about to be snatched away by old Cheng Jiaming.

He finally broke out and raised his hand with a pale face. "Cheng Taichang, we have something to talk about. This is the drawing of our Master Yan, and it belongs to us as the prisoner."

"Bullshit." Cheng Chubi's eyes widened in displeasure. After thinking for a moment, he reached into his arms and picked up the edict written by His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

"Do you know what this is? Your Majesty's edict. Your Majesty said that this imperial mansion has been awarded to me. Everything here belongs to our old Cheng family."

"Your Majesty, please comment. Does His Majesty's edict say that this imperial estate has been returned to our old Cheng family?"

Li Chengqian blinked in confusion. There seems to be nothing wrong with what he said... Well, there should be nothing wrong with it.

Therefore, Li Chengqian could only say from a fair perspective. "Hmm..."

Cheng Chubi chuckled and looked at Lord Wu with wide eyes. "Did you see that His Highness the Crown Prince doesn't even have any objections but you still have objections?"

"Let me tell you, this imperial mansion now belongs to our old Cheng family. Regardless of whether they are flying around or running on the ground, as long as they are squatting here, well, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Highness King Wu don't count."

"..." Li Chengqian and Li Ke looked at this nonsense-talking brother Chu Bi from the corner of their eyes with dark lines on their faces.

This ferocious attitude and this arrogant momentum made him look like a bandit trying to rob the road.

"And you, you actually want to move away the things belonging to the Imperial Manor in broad daylight?"

"I didn't strip you naked and throw you out. That was to save everyone's face."

Cheng Chubi held up the imperial edict with one hand, and almost poked the tip of Wu Zhubo's nose with his finger with the other hand.

Lord Wu Bo Ke really wants to cry but has no tears. What the hell is this damn girl doing...

The two handymen watched blankly as the two fat, muscular and arrogant-looking Cheng family members pushed them away with their buttocks tilted.

It was these two guys, Cheng Guang and Cheng Liang, who picked up the box in a very low-key and silent manner after pushing the handyman away.

He took a big step and ran towards the distance, never staying at the crime scene for even a blink of an eye.

Li Ke stared blankly at the direction in which Cheng Guang and Cheng Liang disappeared, and then saw Brother Chu Bi who was still talking plausibly in front of him, waving his father's edict in his hand.

I suddenly realized the difference in my heart. This is the difference between a gentle man and a rough warrior.

At least I had some dignity, but I was too embarrassed to openly rob him. But Brother Chu Bi was different. Not only did he openly rob him, but he could also speak plausibly to silence the other party.

Forget about ordinary vulgar martial artists, but Brother Chu Bi is not only vulgar, he is also very cultured, and he is very talkative.

At this time, the recorder who had just run towards this side saw clearly that the opponent he was quarreling with Master Wu was actually Cheng Chubi.

He even saw two fat and strong servants of the Cheng family picking up the box of drawings and running away without a trace with serious expressions.

Suddenly he felt a lot. He picked up his coat and ran towards the outside of the palace. This kind of thing was not something he could solve with a small note.

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"What did you say?!" Yan Lide opened the curtain of the carriage and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

The recorder took a breath and quickly repeated it again.

"That Cheng Taichang ordered his servants to snatch away the box of drawings that Lord Wu wanted to bring over."

"...He, what does he want to do? Don't the Crown Prince, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness King Wu just care?!"

Yan Lide jumped off the carriage angrily and shouted loudly.

"The official didn't know either. He just saw that the box of drawings had been snatched away, so he hurried over to ask the master craftsman for an idea."

"Simply, this is simply lawless, unreasonable, despicable, extremely shameless..."

Yan Lide lifted up his front shirt angrily and walked quickly, roaring angrily as he walked.

All the officials who served as generals and supervisors were all dumbfounded as they stared at the master craftsman who returned to the imperial village with murderous intent.

I never expected that the famous calligraphy, painting and calligraphy masters and architects of the Tang Dynasty, who were always cold and reserved, and spoke so calmly and calmly, would actually change their tone with anger.

"I thought it was Cheng Taichang. Could it be that guy did something else?"

"What makes our Master Yan so angry..."

"Last time, it was Cheng Taichang and Li Shangshu from the Ministry of War. Haha, those two guys are not good people.

Even the person who cheated was so angry that we, Master Yan, sued the emperor."

"Let's go over and see what's going on. Don't let Master Yan suffer the consequences of the old Cheng family's vulgar martial arts theory..."

Soon, a group of enemies and prison officials lifted up their clothes and hurried towards the palace.


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