"Is it too unauthentic for you to disturb me at this time?" Qin Huaidao said speechlessly.

"That's right, that's right, Su Cheng didn't force the old man with a stick!" Yuchi Baolin said a little enviously.

Cheng Chumo thought it was true. If it weren't for the father's care, he would have stayed here overnight.

In Cheng Mansion, Cheng Chuliang leaned into Cheng Yaojin's study room. It was better to say that the study room was a weapon room than the weapon room.

"Dad!" Cheng Chuliang said with a silly smile.

Cheng Yaojin burped and asked, "What's the matter?"

Cheng Chuliang said ai: "Dad, I'll ask you something, will I marry a princess?"

Cheng Yaojin raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why did you suddenly ask this?"

Cheng Chuliang said in a muffled voice: "I just think this is possible, so I told you in advance that I will never marry a princess!"

Cheng Yaojin raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you want to marry a princess?"

Cheng Chuliang stammered his neck and said, "The head can be broken, blood can flow, and the princess cannot marry him!"

Cheng Yaojin whispered loudly: "Come here, tie him up!"

While talking, Cheng Yaojin pulled out the rattan.

Not long after, screams rang out in the Cheng Mansion, and the servants of the Cheng Mansion remained accustomed to it.

Fang Mansion, Fang Xuanling was busy in the study. Fang Yiai pushed open the door and walked in.

"It's so late, is there anything Erlang has to do?" Fang Xuanling said with a kind smile.

"Dad, are you planning to let me marry a princess?" Fang Yiai asked.

Although the emperor did not speak, Fang Xuanling knew it. What surprised him was that Erlang had insight as well.

However, such words cannot be said randomly.

Fang Xuanling smiled and said, "Don't talk nonsense, it depends on whether the emperor is graceful."

Fang Yiai said decisively: "I just want to tell my father that I will not marry a princess!"

Fang Xuanling's kind smile on his face was a little frozen: "If the emperor wants to marry the princess to you, that is your great honor."

Fang Yiai said decisively: "I don't want to marry an ancestor and come back to offer sacrifices!"

Fang Xuanling shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, how can you criticize the princess's virtuous and kindness?"

Fang Yiai stammered her neck and said, "Anyway, I won't marry you, whoever loves you will marry you!"

After a moment of silence, Fang Xuanling shouted, "Speak nonsense, don't know the mercy! Come on, tie him up for me!"

Not long after, the Fang Mansion also screamed.

In the morning light, Su Cheng whistled back to Cheng's mansion. He was in a good mood.

The spring breeze was once last night, and not only did he feel refreshed, but he also defeated Li Shimin's covetousness for him. The only thing that made him a little depressed was that there was another bellyband in his arms.

I really don’t have the hobby of collecting bellybands, who can I make sense to?

"Does the host draw a card?"

"Don't smoke! Get out!"

"Does the host draw a card?"

"Does the host draw a card?"

...

Su Cheng had a black head and said helplessly: "Get one!"

"Congratulations to the host for drawing out of nothing and getting a portion of old sauerkraut beef noodles!"

Old sauerkraut beef noodles?

Looking at the familiar beef noodles that appeared out of thin air in his hand, Su Cheng suddenly felt a little surprised, and he didn't expect to get items from the system.

The skilled instant noodles almost made Su Cheng cry when he first tasted it into his mouth.

This instant noodles made Su Cheng feel turbulent, so that Su Cheng could not even drink a drop of soup.

Just as Su Cheng was immersed in his heart, Cheng Chumodong ran over.

"Su Cheng! Hurry up, Your Majesty summons you into the palace!"

Suddenly, Su Cheng suddenly woke up. Not only did he wake up, but he was also a little guilty.

There must be nothing good about entering the palace, he seemed to have tasted the taste of a board.

What did the emperor say last time, without filial piety?

So it is best to prepare some gifts for Li Shimin. The spirits will definitely not work. Su Cheng's wandering eyes finally fell on the instant noodles bowl he had finished eating.

This thing is very bright, and I don’t know if I can fool Li Shimin and make a living. Su Cheng picked up the foam noodles bowl and left.

Following the little eunuch all the way to Liangyi Hall, Su Cheng knelt down skillfully this time: "My minister Su Cheng bowed to Your Majesty!"

"Those who abandon me will not stay yesterday's day. Those who disturb my heart will have more worries today. Draw a knife to cut off the water and flow more, raise a cup to relieve sorrow and sorrow. Good poems, good poems." Li Shimin praised lightly, and then asked: "Su Cheng, where did you write such a good poem?"

"Weichen wrote it in Xiangmanlou!" Su Cheng whispered.

"Fragrant man's building?" Li Shimin asked word by word.

"Yes!" Su Cheng replied affirmatively, sweating was already slightly on his forehead. I have to say that Li Shimin's breath felt very oppressive.

"You spent the night in Xiangman Tower?" Li Shimin continued.

In fact, the emperor must have known it, so Su Cheng said decisively: "Yes."

"You linger in brothels at a young age, you disappointed me so much!" Li Shimin snorted.

"I am afraid!" Su Cheng said quickly, but in fact he was happy. He was disappointed, so he wanted to be a salted fish peacefully.

At this time, a slight footsteps suddenly came, and a pleasant voice sounded: "Your Majesty, Su Cheng is a nobleman, and he has not yet married. According to the rules, he should be under the jurisdiction of my concubine."

"What the queen said is reasonable."

Su Cheng couldn't help but be surprised. The person who came was Empress Changsun. In fact, he was very curious about this famous Empress Changsun in history, but now he feels like he doesn't want to face her.

I feel guilty inexplicably.

"Last time the emperor wanted to hit you, was it better for me to pat people in the palace to tell them to hit you gently!" the queen smiled gently.

Only then did Su Cheng realize that it was because of the queen that he was not beaten to death last time.

"Thank you, Empress!" Su Cheng said hurriedly.

"Well, I admire your talent very much. You are young and have great poetry. Don't go astray. Both Your Majesty and I have great expectations for you." The queen reminded earnestly.

But I don’t want to marry a princess, what should I do?

If Li Shimin said this, Su Cheng would definitely not think so, but the queen said this very gently, but Su Cheng was inexplicably persuaded, as if there was an inexplicable power in the gentle voice.

"I am ashamed of you!" Su Cheng suddenly felt something was wrong as he listened. Why did he feel that the couple were singing a black face and the other was singing a white face?

That's why Su Cheng was even more confused. He went to the brothel and was so romantic. Why didn't it seem to work? Just knocking and knocking is done?

"Su Cheng, what are you holding in your hand?" Empress Changsun asked gently.

Su Cheng hurriedly said, "Return to the Queen's words, this is my filial piety to Your Majesty."

Empress Changsun smiled and said, "Oh? I can't be filial to you."

A eunuch took the instant noodles bowl from Su Cheng's hand and respectfully presented it to the emperor.
Chapter completed!