General Cheng sized up Sanlang and King Wu, and beside him was an official in his early thirties with a flattering smile on his face.

He couldn't help showing a hearty smile, and finally put down his crossed hands, and changed into a less aggressive posture.

"Haha, come, come, come, Your Highness doesn't need to be polite, ouch, I said Old Xu, what are you doing evasively.

After all, we are all old people in the Prince Qin's mansion, we squatted in the Prince Qin's mansion together to brag and spank, how could we still be ashamed when we came to Lao Cheng's mansion? "

"General, I'm an official... I'm an official..."

Xu Jingzong really wanted to say something, I have never squatted with you vulgar warriors, bragging or spanking, okay?

But now being dragged by the strong General Cheng and dragged towards the mansion with strides like flying, Xu Jingzong wisely kept silent.

Not too far away, I suddenly saw a girl with a cold expression, suddenly rushed to the general with a smile, and just stepped on a wooden board that could move by itself and slid over.

"father!"

In the next blink of an eye, I saw a younger chubby guy with a hippie smile sliding over like this.

After the little fat pier saw General Cheng, he dexterously jumped off the wooden plank with wheels underneath, and saluted General Cheng very obediently. .

"See General Process."

"Okay, okay, go and play, Qibao, watch out for His Royal Highness, don't let him fall."

"Don't worry, dad, he doesn't dare."

"Yes, yes, I will definitely not fall."

"..." Then I saw the two little dolls stepping on the wooden board with wheels and disappearing into the distance like lightning.

"The emperor, the emperor, the grandson of the emperor?" Xu Jingzong's eyes immediately stood up, and he raised his fingers in shock. "Why is the emperor's grandson here?"

Cheng Yaojin watched the two little dolls disappear into the distance, his smile was full of kindness, but also headache and helplessness.

"Your Majesty sent someone to send it. This kid is willing to play here. He eats and drinks here all day long. What can I do?"

"Let's go, don't pay attention to those two juniors..."

He pulled away the stupefied Xu Jingzong with a single stroke. Now, Xu Jingzong's little heart really jumped wildly.

The emperor's grandson often visits Duke Lu's mansion to eat and drink, oh no...the emperor's grandson often visits Duke Lu's mansion, and it is His Majesty's favor...

This is no longer a reason that can be solved by saying that Cheng Sanlang is Taisun Taibao, okay?

Xu Jingzong couldn't help but turned his head and glanced at Cheng Sanlang who had just stepped into the gate of the mansion.

He glanced at the General Cheng next to him again, and he couldn't help but take the initiative to step forward while walking with great difficulty.

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As for Li Yifu, Cheng Sanlang patted him on the shoulder.

"Let's go, don't be dazed. When you arrive in the mansion, you will treat this place as your own home. You should eat and drink. Don't be polite to me."

"None of the guests who came to our old Cheng's house as guests dared to say that the Cheng's family banquet is not a good one, right brother?"

Hearing this, Li Ke nodded subconsciously, suddenly feeling something was wrong.

"Brother Chu Bi, I think there is something wrong with your last sentence, why did you say an extra dare?"

"Is there? You must have heard it wrong." Cheng Chubi glared at Li Ke, always feeling that this virtuous brother was trying to tear him down.

"If you don't believe me, you can talk to Master Li, right?" Cheng Chubi was about to speak, when Yu Zhining, who had been **** off by Zhang Xuansu these days, interjected first.

"In Zhang Shaozhan's case, General Cheng is His Majesty's subject, but he is also His Highness's subject. Whether to reward him or not is naturally decided by the ruler..."

"It's reasonable for me to say so. According to what you mean, don't all the doctors who have diagnosed and treated diseases for His Majesty or His Highness have to be greatly rewarded?"

Cheng Chubi immediately exploded, Nima, dare to bury me in front of my face, the spring breeze blows, the war drums are beating, who is I afraid of if your majesty is not here?

"The surname Zhang, what do you mean? You're not happy about Cheng being promoted and getting rich, aren't you? Are you jealous?"

Cheng Chubi raised the ceremonial knife specially used to scare people with one hand, pointed directly at Zhang Xuansu and shouted sharply.

"...General Cheng, speak well, this is inside the Lizheng Hall, don't use force..."

Ning Zhong, who was standing at the side, panicked in his heart, and quickly persuaded him in a low voice.

Hearing this, Zhang Xuansu was also so angry that his liver trembled, and he jumped and said angrily.

"Cheng, what is your attitude? We are discussing matters with His Highness, what do you have to do with me, a martial artist?"

Cheng Chubi slapped Yi Dao into Ning Zhong's arms, and walked towards Zhang Xuansu with big strides.

At this moment, even Li Chengqian couldn't sit still anymore, so he stood up quickly, for fear of a conflict.

Cheng Chubi stood in front of Zhang Xuansu, bowed his head and stared at the prince Shao Zhan who was one step away from him.

"What's the matter with my martial artist, is your writing only as good as my martial artist?"

"???" Zhang Xuansu was afraid at first that Cheng Chubi would greet him directly, but after seeing him standing still.

Only then did he heave a sigh of relief in his heart, he didn't expect that the first sentence would stab himself bloody.

Seeing Zhang Xuansu blowing his beard and staring in anger, he wished to imitate the appearance of a little wild cat jumping up to scratch his paws with a strange cry.

Instead of retreating, Cheng Chubi stood with his hands behind his back, taking another step closer.

"This Zhang Shaozhan, is your poetry as good as a martial artist?"

"If you don't speak, I will pretend that you are gone."

"Your surname is Cheng, don't deceive others too much!"

Zhang Xuansu's face is almost like a wild dog lurking in the stinking ditch of the dyeing workshop, and then splashed all over his face by a pot of sewage from the dyeing workshop.

"Hey, this is not deceiving you. Let me change the question. Is your article as good as my martial artist?"

"Say it like you're so talented yourself, I tui!"

"!!" Zhang Xuansu stared blankly at Cheng Chubi's mouth that kept opening and closing, and his head was already a little dazed with anger.

The heartbeat was getting faster and faster. Although Cheng Chubi did not cause physical harm to himself, he did great damage to his spirit.

In short ~lightnovelpub.net~ no physical harm, but strong mental insult.

Thinking about studying poetry and books painstakingly for dozens of years, but in the end, I can't even compare with Cheng Sanlang, who hates dogs. It's just, I'm so angry...

Then, everyone saw it, saw Zhang Xuansu suddenly covering his heart with his hands, his throat gurgling, his eyes rolled suddenly, and he fell limply in the hall.

"..." In an instant, a gust of not-so-warm spring breeze blew in from outside the Lizheng Hall, brushing the cheeks of every subject of the Eastern Palace.

"You, you killed Zhang Shaozhan!" A weak-minded official of the East Palace screamed directly.

Cheng Chubi glared at this guy angrily, and stretched out his hand to feel Zhang Xuansu's pulse.

At this time, even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince could not calm down, he left his position and moved closer. "Cheng Qing, how is Zhang Qing?"

Cheng Chubi felt Zhang Xuansu's pulse, and the whole person's face suddenly became extremely ugly, despicable!

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