Naturally, it was impossible for Li Shimin to blame Cheng Sanlang, a little kid, for Cheng Yaojin's fight, and go straight to the tunnel.

"Okay, let's talk about it, boy, what do you want to do, don't be silly, the old man still has business to deal with."

"My father-in-law, in fact, my son-in-law, I am really tired from the war, but my son-in-law realizes that he still has the potential to be a civil servant."

"..."

This kid is going to be a civil servant, what can he do? Now that he has made great achievements, he can't be thrown to the Imperial Medical Office anymore, right?

Seeing Li Shimin looking at him in astonishment, Cheng Chubi decided to use his sharp tongue to try to convince him.

"My father-in-law, think about it, my son-in-law and I were in the imperial medical office back then, but I worked hard and achieved great results."

"And now that the "Datang Pharmacopoeia" has been completed, it is a good time to promote it to medical workers across the country."

"My son-in-law, I think that I should also go back to the imperial medical office and continue to shine for my medical and health cause in Datang."

Li Shimin sat blankly behind the table, watching the kid swear nonsense in front of him.

I really guessed right, this kid really dared to think, really wanted to get into that imperial medical office again.

What can this kid do there? Hehe, it's not that he doesn't know, he entrusts other people to do all the serious things.

He himself was fine, he played cards there day and night every day, and made troubles from time to time.

But having said that, at a young age, it is not a big deal to have been making contributions outside.

He is the husband of his own daughter, and he always kicks him far and wide. For a long time, no matter how considerate my daughter is, she will definitely not be happy.

But now, how to arrange for Cheng Sanlang is indeed a big problem.

And from the very beginning, this kid has been hanging around in the big group of civil officials, although he is very disgusted by the civil officials.

But anyway, relying on his extraordinary talent, he made those civil officials have nothing to say.

However, if this kid is allowed to enter the three provinces and six departments...

Li Shimin could immediately imagine the scene where the leaders of the three provinces and six ministries came to him to complain frequently, or they came to him in a rage to complain.

"Brother Chu Bi, do you really want to go back to the Imperial Medical Office?" Li Ke who was at the side asked in a low voice.

"Nonsense, it's so comfortable to stay in the Imperial Medical Office, and no one is in control. Brothers come over, and you can play for leisure... um, chat or something."

Cheng Chubi was very vigilant, staring at Li Shimin who was stroking his beard and meditating from the corner of his eye.

After all, he was too close to the emperor, so there was no need to say something if he knew it well.

"Hehe... Is this possible?" Li Ke felt that brother Chu Bi was just messing around.

"By virtue of your meritorious service, Brother Chubi, you can still hold such a powerful position as a servant without mentioning that you will become a prime minister."

"If your royal father throws you to the imperial medical office, even if you are willing, all civil and military officials will think that my royal father will not reward you for his merits."

Cheng Chubi couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, he stroked his chin, and muttered in a low voice.

"Then what should I do? Or, I'll go back to my old job? Stay with the prince for a walk in the East Palace..."

Cheng Chubi didn't know that in Li Shimin's eyes, he was a big problem.

Where to throw Cheng Sanlang to harm whom? Oh no... But how to make good use of this Tang Dynasty talent who is like a double-edged sword.

It was indeed a big headache for His Majesty the Tang Emperor.

"Well, since you want to stay in the court and serve the country, it's not impossible..." Cheng Chubiyou was overjoyed, and saluted Li Shimin respectfully and loudly.

"Okay, my nephew, thank you uncle for your kindness."

Li Shimin's eyes fell on Li Ji, and he winked at him again and again.

Although Li Ji was full of displeasure, after seeing Li Shimin's eyes, he could only look at Cheng Chubi, a little bastard, with a dark face.

"Cheng Sanlang, you kid should think about it. If you lose, you have to use your father's salary for half a year to compensate the old man, dare you?"

Cheng Chubi's eyes suddenly puffed up, what does this old man mean, can he hurt someone with a backstab?

I bet you that by involving my father, you want me to be beaten up by my own father so that you can take pleasure in others' misfortune, right?

Cheng Chubi stiffened his neck after seeing through Li Ji's evil uncle's sinister and vicious schemes.

"Uncle Li Ji, you have to be reasonable. It's my nephew betting with you, not my father. If I lose...

Even if my little nephew sells everything, he will definitely scrape together property equivalent to half a year's salary to compensate you. "

Li Shimin, His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, looks like a treacherous casino owner sitting in the manor at the moment.

"Well... this is also possible, what do you think of Li Qing's family?"

"Forget it, since His Majesty has spoken, the old man is too lazy to bother with this little bastard. As long as he can make up enough, then I will reluctantly accept it."

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Fang Jun looked at the old and the young with horizontal eyebrows and green eyes who were spitting and spraying each other with a dazed expression.

And that His Majesty the Emperor, who usually looks very kind, now has a hypocritical and perfunctory smile on his face, and his eyes are so gleeful.

"Why, why did the bet start in the blink of an eye, aren't we here to deliver the iron stove?"

Li Ke looked very interested, and took a sip of the chrysanthemum tea Le Dao.

"Then what to do, Li Bingbu likes to tease juniors, and now he has angered brother Chu Bi, tsk tsk..."

"I don't know if brother Chubi really has such abilities. If so, then Li Bingbu loses half a year's salary, and it's not a disadvantage."

"What do you mean by that?" Fang Jun humbly asked Brother De, who had a lot of eyes and a quick mind.

Li Ke raised his eyebrows and lowered his voice, whispering in Fang Jun's ear.

"Li Ji is the Secretary of the Ministry of War, if it was because of his bet with Brother Chu Bi, he would have produced military rations that would be beneficial to our marching and fighting in the Tang Dynasty.

Do you think my royal father can really make him lose half a year's salary? "

While Li Ke and Fang Jun were chattering in low voices, Zhao Kun was ordered to bring a pen.

Then, His Majesty Li Shimin, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, happily wrote down a betting agreement~lightnovelpub.net~ and then handed it over to Cheng Chubi and Li Ji for signature.

Outside the palace, Li Ke couldn't help but approached Cheng Chuqing and asked.

"Brother Chu Bi, are you really sure you can get that kind of military rations?"

"Heh... I mean Brother Xian, with your tone of voice, could it be that you suspect that Cheng can't figure it out?"

Cheng Chubi glared at Li Ke unwillingly. He was very clear that Li Ji had no intention of targeting himself.

The old driver was worried that the soldiers would not have enough to eat, which would damage the combat effectiveness of the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty.

However, the old driver was also a little irritable, and he raised eyebrows and green eyes before he finished listening to his explanation.

For such an unreasonable elder, Cheng Chubi felt that if he didn't let this tone out, wouldn't he be in vain of his reputation as the most capable person in the Tang Dynasty?

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