Cheng Yaojin was sitting in the main seat in the front hall with a long bow on his back, a quiver hanging on his waist, and a horse pole standing in front of him. His eyes were filled with murderous intent. At this time, Lao Cheng was like a demon king, staring at the door of the house.

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Cheng Yaojin has been fighting on the battlefield for half his life, charging forward without dying, relying on his ability to sense danger.

Tonight, when he fell asleep, he was woken up. He felt one, no! Two dangerous auras approaching the Cheng Mansion. Now that he was in Chang'an and no longer on the battlefield, he could still feel such dangerous auras, which made him a little confused.

No matter who it is, anyone who dares to cause trouble late at night under the Emperor's feet will be killed tonight.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There was a knock on the door of the house. From the sound, you could feel that the person outside the door was acting rudely. He didn't mean to visit at all, but rather seemed to break the door.

Cheng Cai, the housekeeper of the Cheng Mansion, stood in the courtyard and turned to look at the head of the house. The head of the house suddenly woke up tonight. The servants and maids in the house were so frightened that he was sitting in the front hall. They didn't know what happened to make the head of the house mobilize so many people.

Cheng Yaojin picked up the horse and stood up, walking steadily towards the door of the mansion. Before he took a step, a sound came from the pendant on his body.

At this time, Cheng Cai had sweat on his forehead. He swallowed a gulp of saliva and trotted to the door of the mansion. He turned back to look at the head of the family in armor. He closed his eyes tightly and gritted his teeth to open the door.

The yelling and cursing he had imagined did not appear, nor was the owner's roar heard, nor was there the sound of weapons clashing.

After a long time, a soft question came into my ears.

"It's so late at night that you can't help but wear this outfit to go to the battlefield? I don't remember that I ever sent an order to Lu Guogong Cheng Yaojin to go to the battlefield."

This person calls himself me? Oh my God? This is the current Holy One!

Cheng Cai quickly knelt down on his knees. Cheng Yaojin looked at Li Er with a confused look. He was even more confused when he saw that he was wearing a white dragon fish suit. He raised his hand to scratch his head, but he forgot that he was still holding a stick in his hand.

Ma Shan raised the horse and quickly put it down, then used another hand to scratch his head, with a puzzled look on his face.

"Your Majesty, you don't look like you are here to kill me, Old Cheng, when you leave the palace in a white dragon fish suit? No, Your Majesty, you know that I am a fool who is very sensitive to dangerous auras, and I clearly felt an evil aura coming towards Cheng.

Home, this feeling is still very strong at this time.”

Seeing Cheng Yaojin scratching his head naively, and looking at his attire, he lowered his head and muttered, and couldn't help but raise his head and laugh, and lifted Wei Jiu behind him in front of him with his backhand.

Wei Jiu's expression changed.

Cheng Yaojin's expression also changed, he dropped his horse, took out his three-stone ox-horn bow, pointed an arrow at Wei Jiu, and then yelled.

"I, Old Cheng, know that the dangerous aura comes from this boy. Your Majesty, you don't know that this villain only had one drink in the Cheng Mansion before he demolished the grape arbor that had been raised for many years and destroyed a pond of koi carp.

, a whole pond, this is a koi that has been raised for eight years, Your Majesty."

Li Er did know about this matter, and how serious he felt at that time. Only after meeting Cheng Yaojin today did he understand how this old subordinate felt. The grapes are growing into a shed, and it is not money but time that is consumed. A pond of eight-year-old koi

It can be said that he has served me carefully for eight years.

No one wants to be a rough person, Cheng Yaojin also wants to cultivate his moral character, but Wei Jiu ruins him.

Li Er didn't even think about waving his hand and just slapped Wei Jiu on the back of the head. The culprit who was in pain squealed and quickly shut up. At this time, apologizing was of no use. He could only hold his head and squat on the ground to avoid Cheng.

The arrow in Biting Jin's hand.

His butt hurt, and he threw himself forward, kneeling on the ground with a thud. His hands happened to be hugging Cheng Yaojin's thick right leg, as if he was kneeling to beg for mercy.

"Okay, Yizhen! Wei Wuliang is like this. He also quarreled with me in the palace, claiming that he was born without a father to teach him. I am the emperor and he is his people. It will take some time to educate this evil. Since

Today he knelt down to admit his mistake, so don’t worry about it. Tomorrow I will order the koi to be captured and sent to the imperial garden, and I will dig out a few grape vines. How about that?"

Cheng Yaojin sighed and shook his head. His Majesty said so, what else could he do, but kneeling down to admit his mistake was a bit far-fetched. Did Wei Wuliang have any intention of admitting his mistake? He sighed again.

"Your Majesty, it's already past midnight. Do you have anything important to do here?"

"It's nothing, it's just that I haven't had a drink with you old subordinates for a long time, and I feel a little less happy without you."

"Drink?"

"Drink some!"

"Shall I drink some too?"

Wei Jiu, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head and looked at the two of them expectantly. One of them nodded, while the other shook his head and nodded suddenly.

Soon after, wine and food were placed in the front hall. To be honest, none of the three of them had any appetite. Li Er wanted to give Wei Jiu some wine, but Wei Jiu had to drink. Cheng Yaojin only provided a venue and only drank in Wei Jiu.

When the first glass of wine was served, guards appeared in the courtyard and surrounded the front hall. This was Cheng Yaojin's request to Li Er to agree to him.

Lao Cheng was worried that Wei Jiu would tear down the entire Cheng Mansion if he got drunk again.

Cheng Yaojin, who was fearless, felt a sense of fear towards Wei Jiu. It was right to choose to stay away from this guy who couldn't be beaten or scolded.

Your Majesty's obvious protection of Wei Jiu today has made Cheng Yaojin understand something. This Wei Wuliang should be very important to Your Majesty.

Li Er had a good drinking capacity, and he kept raising glasses one glass after another. Wei Jiu also had no choice but to do the same. He had no choice, as long as he was slow for a moment, his slap would fall, and he would never be late.

The three of them had three bottles of wine, and after several trials, Wei Jiu had already developed his drinking capacity. While he was still sober, he stared straight at Li Er.

"Your Majesty, let me tell you in advance that I can't control myself when I'm drunk. If you want to continue drinking, I can still drink. But if you want to find fault with me because of my drunkenness, I won't even beat you to death with this drink.

If you drink it, you can bear any insult in this life, but you can't die in a daze."

"Drink with peace of mind, I won't kill you. If I want to kill you, you will have 10,000 crimes that will lead to your death. Drink with peace of mind. If you are not drunk, how can I ask?"

"Then drink."

Cheng Chumo had been awakened a long time ago and stood aside to serve the three of them. He had met Wei Jiu several times, but each time it brought him deep stimulation. This guy was younger than him. It was the first time he heard this.

When the name Wei Jiu was mentioned, he was in the army. The prince heard that he was scolded by a guy named Wei Jiu. The first time he saw him was fighting with those famous dandies at the Tayun Restaurant.

The third time was at home. This guy feared for his life and demolished his father’s beloved grape shed and urinated in the fish pond.

This was the fourth time we met today. How dare he negotiate conditions with His Majesty? He also said that he could accept any humiliation in his life, but he would never die in ignorance.

You can die, but you can't die in a daze?

Cheng Chu didn't understand.

Why isn't Your Majesty angry? Why did my father become a bartender today? Why does he have to serve someone younger than him?

National scholar? Unparalleled?

If Wei Jiu knew what Cheng Chumo was thinking, he would definitely tell him word for word.
Chapter completed!