Hearing Brother Chu Bi's words, Li Ke couldn't help but wondered what to say.

Cheng Chubi kept spitting out non-stop.

"The so-called hermit must be someone who secretly hides in a certain angle and specializes in learning.

As for the experts, they are the ones who are highly educated, such people don't even understand why your father moved the capital, hehe..."

Hearing Brother Chu Bi's remarks, Li Ke had no choice but to nod in agreement.

"That's right, it's true, but brother Chubi, if you let them listen to what you said, tsk tsk."

"So what if you listen to it? Turning around, Cheng first ran to the foot of Songshan Mountain, the oldest and most famous place of Qingxiu around Luoyang, and set up a plaque.

The four big characters of "Songshan Shortcut" in the letter can be regarded as pointing them to a famous road. "

"Don't stay in Zhongnan. After all, the political center of the Tang Dynasty has already moved to Luoyang. It's better to come to Songshan to live in seclusion and study quietly. It's easier to raise and become famous."

Li Ke sucked in a toothache, looked at Brother Chu Bi's eyes shining, and quickly persuaded him.

"It's alright, alright, at least give those hermits some face, after all, we brothers don't have to make trouble with them, do we?"

The two brothers continued to wander around Cheng's University for a while while bragging and farting.

Cheng Chubi glanced at the sky and smacked his mouth. "Let's go, dear brother, they should be almost ready, let's go back to the yamen."

"What are you doing when you go back? I'm afraid it won't be long before that aunt of mine will go to the Yamen to find someone for you. If you go now, don't you just throw yourself into a trap?"

"Look at what you said?" Cheng Chubi smiled confidently, raised his thumb and shook it towards his handsome nose.

"Just look at it, it's fine if your aunt doesn't come, if she dares to come, hehe..."

Seeing Brother Chu Bi's expression of smiling with malicious intentions, Li Ke couldn't help feeling palpitating, and quickly reminded him.

"Brother Chu Bi, you promised my grandfather that you will not confront my aunt head-on."

"Don't worry, what Cheng said, of course, is what he said, and it's hard to follow. He will definitely not have a direct conflict with your aunt."

"However, if I don't go back, do you think those people in the yamen can stop your aunt from messing around in the yamen?"

These words made the corners of Li Ke's mouth twitch subconsciously, and he quickly turned his expression serious again.

"That's true, let's go, since brother Chubi wants to go back, then younger brother will naturally go with you."

He really wanted to think about what kind of method Brother Chu Bi could use to stop his aunt.

But at this moment, the magistrate of Tong'an Dachang Princess's mansion had already been taken into Luoyang city by the Luoyang county police, and went straight to the Luoyang government office.

In the official yamen, Li Yifu was ordered to set up the scene, and a large drum was placed in the open space after entering the yamen.

As for Xu Jingzong, he was also arranged by Cheng Sanlang to stay in the public house, copying a thick brush, and writing there...

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At this moment, in the prison, the slaves and guards of the Liu family of Hedong and the Wang family of Taiyuan are whispering.

This has been going on for two or three days, why hasn't there been any movement.

Could it be that my son, or my little lady, abandoned us loyal slaves and guards?

Or, could it be that our Hedong Liu family and Taiyuan Wang family can't afford to provoke the notorious old Cheng family.

Everyone was sad and whispering, and some people even started to break down a little.

Especially after hearing the sound of the prison door again, the group of people stood up in unison.

I saw someone stepping into the prison carrying a bucket, and the head of the prison who entered the prison at the head raised his voice and yelled.

"Dinner is ready, stand up, stand on the side, stretch out your hand, if you don't stretch out your hand, just think you are full..."

Hearing such a familiar yell, all the slaves and guards of the aristocratic families hurried to the railing and stretched out their hands.

A bowl of vegetable porridge and two large steamed buns with solid grains, the detainees who got the food immediately backed away and began to gobble it up.

Even if there is no oil or water, even those guards who have been eating and drinking in the aristocratic family all the year round have to admit it.

Although the food in this Luoyang prison is a bit simple, even with no meat, the vegetable porridge is fragrant and tangy, which whets the appetite.

Even if it is a big bag of miscellaneous grains, it is not an ordinary stuff, but a big steamed bun with pickles inside, and the taste is really unique.

It's just that the portion is really only six to seven percent full, just when everyone devoured the buns and licked the vegetable porridge at the bottom of the bowl.

He heard the jingling of the cell door again, and after a while, another group of people were brought in.

The head of the prison hurried forward to meet him, sizing up the group of unlucky ghosts who were recently caught, and inquiring about the head Wu who sent them here.

"They are the slaves and guards of Princess Tong'an's residence. Cheng Luoyang has ordered them to be imprisoned together with the Liu family and the Wang family."

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"I'm sorry for the prison boss, remember not to make a mistake."

"My lord, is it from the princess' mansion?"

Hearing that it was actually an evil slave from the Dachang Princess's Mansion in Tong'an, he couldn't help taking a breath with a toothache, his legs were a little weak.

Wu Butou glared at this guy, lowered his voice and whispered in his ear.

"Like those guys before, they were all caught by our Uncle Cheng himself.

Watch closely, if someone slips away, or something goes wrong, hehe..."

Thinking of the notoriety of his elder brother Cheng Sanlang, the cell boss couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

That's right, there are still slaves and guards of aristocratic families such as the Liu family in Hedong and the Wang family in Taiyuan still being imprisoned in this yamen prison.

So what if there are more evil slaves from the princess mansion? Thinking of the power and status behind these people imprisoned in his prison is the kind that is superior~lightnovelpub.net~ Zhao Lao's scalp is numb, but when he thinks that it is Cheng Sanlang who made the shot, he is in front of those noble people. I'm afraid it's not even an ant blocking the way. love ye ye...

If Cheng Luoyang asks us to close it, we will shut it down, if Cheng Luoyang asks us to let it go, we will let it go.

At the moment when the prison chief Zhao was thinking wildly, the half-fed guard who had nothing to do immediately bulged his eyes when he saw the person coming.

"Yizai, it's Wang Yizhai you, why were you arrested here?"

With a bruised nose and a swollen face, when Wang Yizai looked up, he saw the guard next to the little lady Wang whom he had seen before.

Then, he was pushed into the cell door, looked at the domestic slaves and guards whose faces were still bruised, and then looked at his companion with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

Wang Yizai couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and he said through gnashing of teeth. "Cheng Sanlang, that bastard..."

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