But the prosperous world of Zhenguan, which was finally ushered in, may be cut off because of this, and I don't know when it will be able to restore the present scene.

But when these aristocratic families started at Dali Temple, they were clearly determined that they would not attack them.

It even made Li Shimin feel that this was a provocation by some scheming people among those aristocratic families to himself, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Just when Li Shimin thought about it more and more, his brain hurt with anger, he suddenly turned his head.

He saw Cheng Sanlang, this kid, coming out from the corner of the Wencheng Hall, carrying five or six fishing rods on one side of his shoulders, and walking towards this side with a hippie smile and high chest.

Looking at this **** boy's dazed expression, and then seeing that the dozen or so fishing rods that he carefully collected were actually carried on his shoulders by this boy.

Could it be that he even spared the old man's fishing rod in order to make firecrackers? !

"What do you want to do, kid? I, my fishing rod!!!" Li Shimin raised his fingers tremblingly, his head suddenly dizzy.

Then there was Zhao Kun's exclamation, then Cheng Saburo's strange cry, and he seemed to hear the voice of his daughter...

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Cheng Chubi looked dumbfounded when he saw the old man pointing his finger at him, and shouted "My fishing rod" with a trembling lips.

Then he rolled his eyes and fell on Zhao Kun's body crookedly, so frightened that Cheng Chubi almost wanted to throw out the dozen or so fishing rods and run away.

Suddenly, I thought that something was wrong. My mother-in-law was still there, so if I could run as a monk, I couldn't run away from the temple.

The woman Li Mingda's exclamation sounded from behind the whirling. "Daddy..."

Cheng Chubi suddenly thought of his vocation again, and handed the dozen or so fishing rods to the **** beside him, and then strode forward.

Immediately, he stretched out his finger and put it under Li Shimin's nose. Um...the breath is fine.

But there was something wrong with his face, it was a little too red, and it wasn't that strange flush.

As an excellent medical worker, first of all, it must be clearly pointed out that this is a kind of morbidity, not a serious one.

Cheng Chubi directly pulled Zhao Kunba aside, relaxed his arms, and immediately hugged his father-in-law.

After placing it on the soft couch, Cheng Chubi pressed his fingers on Li Shimin's pulse, and rolled his eyelids with a little effort.

Li Mingda's nervous face was snow-white at the moment, and Zhao Kun on the side was not much better.

But fortunately, the presence of Cheng Saburo, who was doing something with His Majesty the Tang Emperor, kept everyone from panicking.

"Uncle Zhao, did you just leave the court?" Cheng Chubi took Li Shimin's pulse with a serious expression, and his mind was spinning quickly.

Zhao Kun replied softly.

"Exactly, what do I need to do?"

"You immediately rush to find General Chai, and ask him if he has brought the medicine. If he does, you can quickly bring the medicine."

"No!" Zhao Kun subconsciously agreed loudly and ran towards the outside of the hall.

Cheng Chubi suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

"Uncle Zhao, what I want is nitroglycerin tablets for high blood pressure, not glycerin Kaisailu for constipation." Looking at this quiet house, Xue Wanjun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it doesn't look like a serious place. .

Just as the three of them got off their horses, Cheng Chubi winked, Fang Ji strode to the front of the courtyard and slammed the door twice.

"Open the door, the son is here."

Xue Wanjun and Brother Xue Wanche raised their heads subconsciously, and when they heard a creak, the door of the house slowly opened.

Inside, a strange woman wearing a Taoist robe and dressed elegantly stuck her head out.

Gu then saw that this decent-looking, rather dignified-looking woman gave a respectful salute.

"I have seen the son, and I have seen two big... officials."

Xue Wanjun and Cheng Chubi both closely followed Xue Wanche's reaction, only to see that Xue Wanche frowned impatiently after being stunned for a while.

Cheng Chubi nodded secretly in his heart, although Xue Wanche hated women, but at least it didn't reach the point of hating women.

That is to say, the disease has not yet reached a severe level, and it is just that he is not willing to deal with women.

"Why is there a woman here?" Xue Wanche couldn't help but asked Cheng Chubi in a low voice.

Cheng Chubi solemnly invited Xue Wanche to walk toward the courtyard, and said with a serious tone.

"This female Huang Guan is an experienced psychology expert. Only by cooperating with her little nephew to treat her uncle can she achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Xue Wanjun, who followed because he was worried, also agreed.

"That's right, nephew made careful preparations in order to treat your illness. You must receive good treatment."

"Okay, little brother, I'm not a three-year-old baby, I still understand the truth." Xue Wanche couldn't help but say unhappily.

After the group entered the courtyard, they came into the house. Cheng Chubi raised his hand and pointed to the couch.

"I also ask third uncle to lie there. Next, you need to take off your coat, carry out various examinations, massage and psychological treatment."

Xue Wanche saw the female Huang Guan and stood silently aside. Although the other party was very old, she was still a woman after all.

There was a woman watching, which made Xue Wanche feel uncomfortable.

"This, this is not good?"

"What's wrong, third uncle, don't you take off your clothes at night?" Cheng Chubi retorted unhappily.

Xue Wanche stared at this junior who couldn't speak with a black line on his face.

"Of course I take it off, but...but I don't have any women in my mansion, okay~ lightnovelpub.net~ I am not happy to see women dangling in front of me."

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Cheng Chubi knew that he could never give in at this time, so the form he had just copied from the case table was put back.

"Third uncle, whether you can cure the disease or not, you have to think about it. If one day you can't pick up the knife and regret it, don't blame the little nephew."

"Take off, can't I take it off?" Compared with women, Xue Wanche, who has a pure heart towards martial arts, hurriedly took off his clothes.

Te Niang's, if you can't even lift a knife, can't go into battle to kill the enemy, and live a happy life, what's the point of this life?

When Xue Wanche lay down, Cheng Chubi gave him a wink. "There is Chief Lao Dao, you can check for him, and I will record it for him."

Mrs. Liu, cough, the female Huang Guan bowed to Cheng Chubi. "Good son."

She had already taken off her clothes and was already lying on the couch. Now she has entered the examination stage, and it was the female Huang Guan who came to examine herself.

Xue Wanche couldn't help but anxiously looked aside.

Xue Wanjun asked with concern while standing beside the couch. "How about the third brother, don't be afraid, there is a brother."

"Ha... a joke, what am I afraid of, little brother." Xue Wanche, who always liked to compete with his second brother the most, was immediately unhappy when he heard this.

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