Datang: God-level Choice

"Dad, don't!"

Changsun Huan's face changed greatly, he knelt down quickly, hugged Changsun Wuji's thigh and cried out.

Fifty big boards, even if you don't die, you will lose Half-Life!

"Come soon!"

Changsun Wuji kicked away Changsun Huan in disgust, a son who had been abolished by Li Er himself.

He could imagine how his competitors mocked him behind his back.

The fault of a son being unfilial to his father has now become the mantra of the people of Chang'an City.

Although the people dare not say it explicitly, everyone knows who it is worth.

It is simply that the face of the eldest grandson's family has been completely lost!

Seeing Changsun Wuji's face, the still hesitant family members rushed up and dragged the frightened Changsun Huan out like a dog to death.

Then came the heavy board sound.

"Dad don't need to get angry, it's the child's fault."

Changsun Chong bit his head and said.

He also didn't have any good feelings for this pit brother's younger brother.

If it weren't for this bastard brother, how could he have fallen into such a situation.

After being beaten in vain, he left a bad impression in front of His Majesty, and it will undoubtedly be difficult for several generations to stand out in the future.

Even Princess Changle, who had been chasing her for many years, was about to be kidnapped by Qin Huaidao.

You must know that Princess Changle is not only the most beloved daughter of Li Er and Empress Changsun, but also has a good reputation in the civil and military palaces.

Many officials made mistakes and were scolded by Li Er, all of them were Queen Changsun or Princess Changle who helped and beg for forgiveness afterwards, so the officials were very grateful.

It can be said that no matter who is married to Princess Changle, as long as Li Er is in one day, it will definitely be a day of prosperity.

Princess Changle has such influence.

Changsun Wuji glared at Changsun Chong.

How could Changsun Chong's thoughts be concealed from him?

However, after half a moment, Changsun Wuji had to suppress the anger in his heart. His second son had been abandoned, so he only had the eldest son, Changsun Chong, and he had to rely on him to inherit the family business.

If the eldest son is also abolished, what is the use of his hard work?

"Please pack up, change into better clothes, and follow me into the palace."

Changsun Wuji suppressed his anger.

"Enter the palace?"

Changsun Chong was stunned for a moment. With his present respectful appearance, it would be good not to frighten Princess Changle. He stepped forward to please him, but it would be counterproductive, right?

"Go to your aunt for matchmaking."

Zhangsun Wuji was even more angry in his heart. He was famous for the rest of his life, how could all the sons born to him be either [-] or idiots?

Chapter [-] Sets for Cheng Yaojin and Du Ruhui

In Duke Yiguo's mansion, Qin Huaidao was being worshipped by Du Gou and Cheng Chumo.

"Boss, you are really powerful. If you say that if you want to invent immortal wine, then you really have immortal wine!"

Cheng Lumo laughed and said, "Before my father had to ground me, as soon as he heard that he was looking for Qin Dalang, he agreed, and asked me to find a way to get a few more jars of immortals to get drunk."

Qin Huaidao shrugged.

Cheng Yaojin, the old goblin, took it once by himself, and even sent his son out to rub people's favor. This is really thick-skinned.

"For the sake of your kindness, I'll divide you three altars and ten coins."

Qin Huaidao said angrily.

"I'm going, boss, you can't be so ruthless, only one jar of consistent money is sold outside, where did I get ten coins!"

Cheng Chumo suddenly jumped up and said.

"Your news is too outdated. Now Shenxianzui has been changed to an auction mode. There are only one hundred altars a day. If you can grab three altars for ten coins, it is your skill."

Qin Huaidao spread his hands and said, "Your old man, and you, eat and drink with me every day. I haven't settled the bill for you, why don't we settle it first."

Today's wineries, just selling fairy drunks, have a net profit of three or four hundred per day, and more than ten thousand per month, which is already a great fortune.

It greatly improved the slightly poor life of the Yiguo Gongfu, and Zhang was very happy. He went everywhere to visit the various national halls, and the sisters in the boudoir boasted about their son's ability, and incidentally promoted the immortal drunk.

And Qin Huaidao has a lot of money on his hands. Anyway, Lao Qin and Mrs. Zhang are only his son, and if you want money, you can just tell Qin Zhan directly.

"Then I owe it first, okay?"

Cheng Chumo touched his head and felt that he was right.

"Okay, just deposit your jade pendant here, and let your old man remember to send the money over to redeem it another day."

Qin Huaidao smiled and said with a wave of his hand, he had already copied Cheng Chumo's jade pendant in his hand.