My wife is Wu Zetian

Chapter 146 Crouching Dragons in Action
The loud slap and slap immediately stunned Cheng Chubi.

Covering his face, Cheng Chubi looked at Cheng Yaojin in confusion, not knowing why he hit him.

Cheng Yaojin's eyes could shoot fire, and he yelled at Cheng Chubi, "Who do you think you want to save?"

"My son wants to save the grandson Yan." Cheng Chubi stared at Cheng Yaojin with wide eyes, and said word by word.

Cheng Yaojin was very clear about Cheng Chubi's character, he was a donkey just like himself, and he accepted death, so he didn't continue to do anything.

"Little brat, do you know what you're talking about? If you want to save Changsun Yan, you're going against His Majesty. How many heads do you have to chop off? Are you going to let Lao Tzu and Changsun's family be buried together?"

Hearing Cheng Yaojin's words, Cheng Chubi also understood what the other party meant.

Sure enough, as Li Ge said, the matter has nothing to do with him, and he hangs up high, and the old man doesn't want to go through this muddy water.

"Father, my son didn't tell you to go against His Majesty, what I meant was to ask you to persuade Prime Minister Elder Sun.

Let him forget about those messy things in the court, resign and go to the field, and be a duke of the country just like you, waiting to die. "

Just as Cheng Chubi finished speaking, Cheng Yaojin slapped Cheng Yaojin on the head again.

Is there a son who says that about Lao Tzu?

I have the right to enjoy it while eating and waiting to die. You really have no shame in eating and waiting to die at a young age.

"You said that if you persuade Changsun Wuji to stop, he will be able to stop? If Changsun Wuji, an old boy, has been in the court for decades, if he can easily stop, how come he has come to this point?"

He and Changsun Wuji are old acquaintances, they have worked hard together since Tiance Mansion, it would be strange if the other party could let go.

"Father, I naturally know that you don't have the ability to persuade Prime Minister Changsun Wuji to resign. Someone has already done the work ahead, and your going is just icing on the cake. It's just a last drumbeat for Prime Minister Changsun Wuji."

Cheng Chubi curled his lips, Dad, don't you know how much you are capable of being a son, and I don't think you will be the main force.

"Whether it's icing on the cake or giving charcoal in a timely manner, I will not go.

A slight mistake in this matter will lead to fire, your father and I don't want to be buried with that old boy, grandson Wuji. "

Although he didn't know what Cheng Chubi meant, Cheng Yaojin had no intention of going into the muddy water.

The most likely thing for two strong contenders is to hurt the innocent, and he doesn't want to be the target of being affected.

"Father, are you really going to die?"

Cheng Chubi stared at his father with staring eyes.

He didn't expect his father to be such a person. Changsun Wuji has been friends with you for decades, and he didn't want you to join him in fighting against His Majesty.

It's just persuading people, how could it get angry.

"You don't understand, it's not because Dad doesn't want to go, but because he can't go."

Although Cheng Yaojin seems careless, he is actually one of the inner talents. He knows when he can and cannot do.

This is why he can survive until now.

"If you don't go, I will. Although I can't save Changsun Yan, I can live and die with him.

But don't worry, I will tell His Majesty that I only represent myself, not the Cheng family, and I am sure His Majesty will not criticize you. "

After Cheng Chubi finished speaking, Cheng Yaojin was dumbfounded.

Whenever this child learns badly, he will point out people.

Your majesty said that you have nothing to do with the Cheng family, will your majesty believe it?
You kid is so cheating that your brain cells are boiling.

"Believe it or not, I will tie you up right now and throw you into the woodshed for a year or so."

"Father, if you dare to do this, your son will die in front of you now, and you will think that I have opened the way for my brother.

It's just that after I die, those industries outside will be cheaper for others, which is really a pity. "

Cheng Chubi stiffened his neck, and directly drew out a dagger and pointed it at his own neck, as if he would cut off his own head if he disagreed.

Cheng Yaojin is really depressed now, although he is the Duke of the state and owns a fief and food town, but after a year's expenses, he doesn't have a lot of money left.

Especially his wife is obsessed with Lan Kwai Fong's perfume, which makes him a little bit stretched.

Ever since Cheng Chubi started doing business with Changsun Yan, the family has also benefited a lot. If his son's source of income is cut off, not to mention that he can't solve the problem, he will definitely not be as well-off as he is now.

After weighing it, Cheng Yaojin still gave in, glanced at Cheng Chubi and said, "I can help you persuade Changsun Wuji to go to the wild, but you have to promise me that no matter what the final result is, you are not allowed to do stupid things." .”

"You were raised by me with shit and piss. If I don't let you die, you have to live well for me. Can you do it?"

"Father, my son promises you that as long as you go to persuade the eldest grandson to go out of the field, whether it is success or failure, my son will listen to you in the future."

Cheng Chubi put down the dagger in his hand, and saluted Cheng Yaojin to express his opinion.

He was also afraid just now, if the old man really didn't care about himself, he wouldn't know what to do.

It's easy to pull out the knife, but it's hard to put it back in.

Fortunately, Brother Li gave himself enough cards, it's great to be rich.

"Come on, prepare your horse."

Cheng Yaojin nodded, and immediately summoned people to prepare horses.

"Father, wait a minute. I'll contact Li Siwen and Yuchihuan. It will be better if I go with the two dukes."

"Are you looking for Duke E and Duke Ying? That's fine, I'll just wait for those two old guys. By the way, we always have to drink a bar when we meet. Don't you bring a bottle of good wine for Dad to support the scene?"

Cheng Yaojin touched Cheng Chubi's head, and a strangeness flashed in his eyes.

"Father, there are tens of thousands of fine wines in the mansion, won't you take whatever you want?"

Cheng Chubi glanced at Cheng Yaojin, wondering what kind of medicine his father sold in his gourd.

"Whatever you say this time is to help the eldest grandson's family, to help the second boy of the eldest grandson's family, I can't let me pay for drinking, right? You go to Lan Kwai Fong and ask for a few bottles of Yuye wine, it's not too much."

Cheng Yaojin smiled slightly, this Yuye wine is either delicious or too expensive.

A bottle of [-] guan, this is no longer drinking, but killing his old man.

So every time he only dared to have a drink or two, this time he seized the opportunity to drink to his heart's content.

"Father, are you a fool? A bottle of Yuye wine is already a sky-high price. If you want a few more bottles, kill me."

Cheng Chubi was completely shocked by Cheng Yaojin. In his opinion, this was no longer a scam, but a robbery.

"Don't worry, the cost of Yuye Liquor in Lan Kwai Fong is no more than a few dozen cups at most.

You go to Lan Kwai Fong and tell Changsun Yan that if there is no Yuye wine, I will not go. "

Cheng Yaojin slapped Cheng Chubi almost to the ground.

It's just that my stupid son really thinks that Yuye wine is worth a thousand guan, I'm teaching you now.

Otherwise, if you were doing business with that monkey boy, Changsun Yan, wouldn't you have to count the money for him if you were sold?
"I'm going right now."

Cheng Chubi rubbed his head, left with a depressed face, and ran straight to Lan Kwai Fong.

"Ok?"

"Why are you here?"

Cheng Chubi looked at Yu Chihuan and Li Siwen in front of him, and he was completely dumbfounded. Why did these two bastards come back?

"Don't talk about it, I'm going to die of worry. My father said that he would come to get a few bottles of Yuye wine, and he would go to Prime Minister Changsun to talk to him, otherwise he would not go."

Li Siwen's face was twisted into a bitter gourd.

"My father said the same thing."

(End of this chapter)