The next morning, Cheng Yaojin woke up from his sleep.
Holding the glass bottle in his hand, he thought for a while.
Why is this bottle so beautiful? It is different from the previous glass.
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He then placed the bottle on the table.
"What's going on? This..."
He remembered what happened yesterday, first seeing a strange device and then some wine dripping from it. This wine was so strong that just one bowl made him drunk all night.
This has never happened before.
It shows that that thing is a good thing.
If you can get it, giving it to Li Shimin will be a great achievement.
It’s just to see if Li Zhongda dares to show off his power and dares to show off his talent. Forgiveness
If you don't want to, you may have to go back to the palace once.
"Oops, Liuli's matter hasn't come to an end yet. I should have known better not to drink that wine. Drinking would be such a mistake. Madam, what time is it now?"
Cheng Yaojin had two wives, his first wife, Sun, and the third daughter of the county magistrate Sun Luer. She died in 628 at the age of thirty-one, which is a pity.
The stepmother, Cui, was the eldest daughter of Cui Xin, a farewell official in Qizhou during the Sui Dynasty.
Cheng Yaojin is in her twenties, young and beautiful. Some people say that Cheng Yaojin was blessed with this girl through a hundred generations of cultivation.
Ms. Cui stood up and said, "Master, it's Mao time now!"
Between five and seven o'clock in the morning.
It's not too early.
"It's too late, I'll go out and lie down!"
Cheng Yaojin realized that something was serious.
Before the morning meeting, he had to go to Li Zhiqi again to grab the weapon.
I didn't do anything well yesterday, but I was drunk all night.
He was in a nervous mood. If Liuli's matter was not settled, he was afraid that Li Er would scold him.
Then all his efforts will be in vain.
It's like making a thousand yuan, and then receiving another thousand yuan due to some things.
All the efforts were in vain.
"Master, what's going on? I'm waiting for you to update."
Cheng Yaojin waved his hand and said no.
"I have something important to do. Go ahead. You can put the bottle away and don't let anyone see it."
Cui looked at the bottle, curious.
"I saw that the master was holding this bottle yesterday. What's different about this bottle?"
"This is a glass vase, a good thing like no other. Just put it away. I will come back and explain it to you in detail!"
Before Cheng Yaojin finished speaking, he left the door.
He walked all the way towards the east gate.
At this time, he didn't even have time to eat breakfast before heading to Dongshi.
He was extremely fast, and what was on his mind most was that he had made a mistake.
Drinking makes things worse, and this is evident in him.
The East Market has just opened and is sparsely populated.
Especially Li Zhi?
I believe it won’t be long before this is the new center of Dongshi.
Cheng Yaojin walked very fast, but when he arrived at Dongshi, he was secretly pointed at.
Yesterday he was in trouble, and today he showed up again.
Will there be another embarrassment?
He can't control that much.
He quickened his pace again.
It wasn't until I reached the door that I breathed a sigh of relief.
Without waiting for him to enter it.
A female voice stopped him.
"Uncle Cheng, are you here too?"
Cheng Yaojin took a look and found out it was Kong Jingting.
But what does this word also mean?
"It's my nephew! Where are you going?"
Kong Jingting looked ahead.
Cheng Yaojin informed.
"Are you also looking for Mr. Zili?"
She was shy and did not reply directly.
"Uncle Cheng is also looking for him?"
"Yes, I have something to do with him, why don't you come with me?"
"No, I won't go in, by the way! Uncle Cheng, can I trouble you with something?"
Cheng Yaojin said in confusion: "If you have something to say, just tell me. It's no trouble."
"Can you give this letter to Mr. Zili?"
Kong Jingting handed over a letter addressed to Mr. Zili.
Cheng Yaojin was even more puzzled.
What's wrong with this girl?
If you don’t take it yourself, give it to Li Zhicimi to weld it?
Look at her slightly shy look.
He seemed to understand something.
An expression that I understand.
"Uncle Cheng, can you do that!?"
"Okay, I'm willing to help! Don't forget yourself then!"
"No, don't worry, please give it to him personally."
"must!"
"Thank you, Uncle Cheng!"
Cheng Yaojin received the letter and went inside the house.
Kong Jingting then left shyly.
This time Cheng Yaojin learned the lesson wisely.
You can't break into it for fear of being hung up, which would be embarrassing.
Call me directly when you get inside.
"Where is Zhu Shan? Take me to see Mr. Zili."
When Zhu Shan saw Cheng Yaojin, he kept sighing.
Why is this guy back?
It was finally removed yesterday. It took him a lot of time to clean the floor alone. Why is it here again today?
Are you here to get the worry-free wine again?
If so, that's depressing.
But he also said: "Good morning, General Cheng."
"Stop talking nonsense, take me in quickly!"
Cheng Yaojin was anxious and shouted.
How dare Zhu Shan disobey?
"Yes, yes, please come this way!"
But there was a hundred reluctances in my heart.
All the way to the backyard.
"General Cheng, Mr. Zili is inside, please wait a moment, I will call him."
"No need! There's no time!"
Cheng Yaojin took a big step forward.
There was a sudden bang and he fell directly into a trap.
This time, he cursed directly.
"Zhu Shan, you don't want to live anymore, you dare to play tricks on me!"
"General Cheng is wronged. I didn't. I asked you to wait here, but you didn't ask a question and just went forward. This is going to the left."
Zhu Shan looked aggrieved.
Cheng Yaojin fell by himself, what does it have to do with him?
He also asked him to wait for you there because you were in a hurry to leave.
"You...forget it, let's stop arguing with you and get me up quickly."
Zhu Shan was depressed, but still asked someone to bring Cheng Yaojin up together.
"Isn't it great here yesterday? Why are there more traps?"
"This is what Mr. Zili meant. The further you go to the backyard, the more mechanisms there will be! Now the mechanisms are being debugged. Once completed, you may fall and die there."
Die there? These words made Cheng Yaojin's back feel cold.
Fortunately, he called Zhu Shan in advance, otherwise he would be embarrassed again.
Fortunately, the trap was not closed yet, otherwise he might have been the first general in the Tang Dynasty to die in a trap.
He patted the dirt off himself.
And looked at the sky, the sun was about to come out, there should be some time left.
"I'm waiting for you here, go ahead and call me! Don't make me wait too long, you know?"
Finally, he simply said this.
What else could happen?
Zhu Shan ran away at this time, and he didn't dare to do anything. It was even more impossible for him to retreat.
"Hold on!"
Zhu Shan left and headed towards the room.
He walked cautiously towards the room.
The route alone dazzled Cheng Yaojin.
Why is this? How to make people remember it.
If Cheng Yaojin was allowed to leave again, he might still fall into the trap.
"Mr. Zili, General Cheng wants to see you for something!"
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