Chapter 798 Big Boss, Do You Think Small-Scale Social Death Isn't Enough?
Chapter 798 Boss, do you think small-scale social death is not enough? (Please subscribe and vote)
Cheng Chubi felt that he was now faced with two choices. One was to sit here and enjoy the death of His Majesty Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty.
Of course, the consequence is that nine times out of ten, you will achieve the epic achievement of "Flying Snow in June Outside the Suzaku Gate" that you least want to achieve.
The second option is to run away quickly, leaving Uncle Li with his mother-in-law and daughter.
In this way, there are no outsiders in the scope of social death, but what Cheng Chubi can foresee is.
In the days to come, I will surely face all kinds of stormy revenge from His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
So, is there a third way to go? Cheng Chubi turned his eyes and landed on Li Mingda, the lovely and smart Princess Jinyang.
Perhaps, I can also find a new way to find a third path, which is of course not the valley path, but the righteous path.
However, taking advantage of this little cutie Li Mingda is very likely to anger His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, who is a doting concubine. This is tantamount to getting into trouble and is not worth it.
Just when Cheng Chubi was thinking frantically, trying to find a solution to the problem.
Li Shimin touched his face, well... why did he feel so embarrassed?
Cough, no, it's not smelly, it just feels a little hot. Li Shimin couldn't help but click his tongue and look at the bottle of medicinal wine.
"I'm telling you, nephew Chu Bi, your medicinal wine is so strong that I can feel it."
"Ah?!" Cheng Chubi was shocked. No way, this veteran driver reacted so quickly. The problem is, can you say it so innocently?
He raised his head and felt a little relieved when he saw that Li Shimin was touching his face just below the desk.
But at least he no longer hesitates now.
Cheng Chubi turned his head and smiled honestly at Li Mingda, the inexperienced princess.
"Your Highness, before I came here, I just saw a particularly beautiful butterfly there. Would you like to go and have a look?"
"Really?" Li Mingda's eyes suddenly lit up and he looked towards his mother's eldest grandson, the Empress.
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel proud secretly, and said to Queen Changsun.
"Aunt, why don't we go see butterflies together and let uncle stay here to spread his medical skills."
After hearing this, Empress Changsun wanted to get up, but when she turned her head, she saw her husband's red face.
Li Shimin stared blankly at this nephew Chu Bi who blinked at him frequently.
Is there something wrong with this kid's eyes? The medicinal wine is already a perfect excuse, what more do you want me to do?
Cheng Chubi saw that Li Shimin had no telepathy with him at all, so he could only give up the plan of continuing to flirt with each other with a dark look on his face.
Instead, she continued to encourage Li Mingda. This little cutie was much smarter than her father. When she saw the look from brother Cheng San, she began to act coquettishly towards her biological mother, the eldest grandson, the Empress.
"Mom, can we go see the butterflies together?"
Although he hesitated for a while, in the end, the husband who accompanied him was in good health, which made Empress Changsun even more concerned.
"Good boy, if you want to go and see it, let your brother Cheng San accompany you. Your father is not feeling well, and mother is here to accompany you."
Li Mingda, who was well-behaved, smart, and considerate, nodded, then turned around and said to Cheng Chubi.
"Well, brother Cheng San, let's go eat quickly. It would be a pity if that beautiful butterfly flies away."
Li Shimin suddenly became unhappy. "Follow this boy to see what there is to see. How about dad take you there?"
"???" Cheng Chubi looked at this doting concubine with a dark look on his face. Do you think it's not enough to die in a small-scale society in the Manlu Hall?
Boss, now is not the time to show off your doting nature. What you have to do now is to live in peace, okay?
"No, no, no, uncle, please listen to my nephew's advice. Please stay in the palace no matter what, and you are not allowed to move around at will."
Cheng Chubi blinked desperately while speaking. At this moment, Empress Changsun couldn't help but become a little suspicious.
I always feel like this kid is causing some evil mischief again.
Li Shimin finally tasted something unusual from Cheng Chubi's words.
He looked at the medicinal wine in front of him strangely. "Cheng Sanlang, you kid..."
Cheng Chubi interrupted Li Shimin's question without hesitation, pulled Li Mingda up, and blinked crazily at Zhao Kun.
"By the way, Uncle Zhao, please come with me and accompany His Highness."
Zhao Kun glanced at His Majesty and the Queen, and seeing that both of them had no expressions, he strode out with Cheng Chubi.
When the three of them left the Manna Hall, Li Shimin couldn't help but touch his hot face. What did this kid want to do?
"Your Highness, please wait a moment." Just after leaving the Manlu Palace, Cheng Chubi grabbed Zhao Kun and brought him to a corner.
"What do you want to do, kid?" Zhao Kun looked at Cheng Chubi, who was extremely strong now, with a confused look on his face.
Cheng Chubi looked back anxiously and glanced at Li Mingda, who was standing quietly not far away waiting for him, and lowered his voice.
"That wine is medicinal wine. It's very strong. Uncle Zhao, wait a moment..." Cheng Chubi quickly reached out and put his hand into his arms.
He took out a charcoal pen and a small notebook, and then crazily wrote a few words in the notebook.
He tore off the page and handed it to Zhao Kun's hand. "Uncle Zhao, please take it in quickly and tell me who has the secret information, so that His Majesty can see it alone."
"You kid... Okay, I'll go in and see you off right now." Zhao Kun was already sweating on his forehead when he saw Cheng Chubi.
He rolled his eyes helplessly, picked up the torn piece of paper, folded it, lifted the curtain and walked into the Manna Hall.
Li Shimin and Empress Changsun, who were chatting quietly between the couple, looked in this direction at the same time.
Then he saw Zhao Kun walking quickly with a very solemn expression and walked up to Li Shimin.
"Your Majesty, the embroidery secret music..."
At this moment, Li Shimin's heart suddenly tightened. He stood up, took the note from Zhao Kun and spread it out to read.
Then I saw the extremely ugly handwriting on it, with a few words written crookedly...
Li Shimin raised his head in astonishment and looked at Zhao Kun. Zhao Kun could only brace himself and nodded slightly with a serious expression.
Li Shimin raised his hand and waved it, signaling Zhao Kun to leave, and then he held the note tightly in his palm.
But I was murmuring in my heart, the sentence written by Cheng Chubi's extremely ugly calligraphy was to the effect that the medicinal properties of this medicinal wine were very powerful.
Uncle, if you don't want your aunt to notice something strange, it's best to stay seated and don't move, don't get up randomly, and it's best to push aunt away.
Wait about half an hour and your body will return to normal.
This left Li Shimin a little confused. Does it require attention to posture when taking this medicinal wine?