Chapter 10 Father, lend me your dragon robe.

Style: Historical Author: Zhoushan stewardWords: 2452Update Time: 24/02/20 13:37:15
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I have reported that Cheng Yaojin was drinking in the military camp!"

"How dare this old man get the courage to drink while on duty!"

"Your Majesty, you must punish him severely!"

Manna Hall.

Yu Chigong traveled all the way quickly and finally returned here. His whole person looked dusty.

But his mental state was extremely high. Looking at Li Shimin, he shouted with great excitement.

He originally thought that Li Shimin would be furious and send someone to arrest Cheng Yaojin.

But I never thought about it.

Li Shimin's reaction was so dull.

"It's not just once or twice. Do you know this for the first time?"

Li Shimin looked helplessly at Yu Chigong in front of him. Apparently, after being deceived by Cheng Yaojin, Yu Chigong went insane.

"Besides, didn't you also drink when you were in the military camp?"

"It's not wartime. If you come to report Cheng Yaojin today, and Yaojin will report you again tomorrow, I will waste all my time on you two?"

Li Shimin's words were also vaguely impatient.

He didn't care if the ministers were targeting each other or scheming with each other. It was harmless and would not affect anything.

However, when it comes to intrigues, it is very troublesome to involve oneself and let oneself be the abbot of justice from time to time.

Listen to Li Shimin's words.

Yuchi Gong's face darkened, and he felt even more helpless. Why?

How could Cheng Yaojin deceive him, but he couldn't file a complaint himself?

"You, you, if you can't do it, just give Cheng Yaojin a good beating."

Li Shimin looked at Yu Chigong's look and felt a little unbearable, so he spoke again.

"He is hiding in the military camp drinking with the third prince. No matter how hard I beat him, he won't come out."

Yuchi Gong curled his lips, feeling a little resentful.

However.

"What?"

Li Shimin's brows furrowed, as if he had heard something terrible.

"What did you just say? Drink?"

"Ang, drink, didn't you just say that?" Yu Chigong looked at Li Shimin and felt a little confused.

As he said just now, Cheng Yaojin was drinking.

"He and Ke'er were drinking?" Li Shimin asked, "Are you sure?"

"I am sure."

Yuchi Gong said confidently: "I saw that the third prince and Cheng Yaojin were both drunk, especially the third prince who was staggering when walking. The two of them came together arm in arm."

"Asshole."

Li Shimin slapped the table, looking particularly angry.

"Cheng Yaojin is so brave. I asked him to train Ke'er, but he actually went to drink. He didn't care about drinking, and even dragged Ke'er to drink with him."

Li Shimin roared, his anger burning.

"Bastard, bastard, I haven't taught him a lesson for a long time. His skin must be itchy."

"Yes, yes, it's itchy, it's so itchy."

Yuchi Gong's eyes shone and he stared at Li Shimin closely. He finally realized that it was useless to accuse Cheng Yaojin of drinking.

However, Cheng Yaojin took the third prince to drink, which was a big deal.

He quickly added fuel to the fire and continued.

"How old is the third prince? Cheng Yaojin is a beast who can drink a lot. What if the third prince drinks too much?"

"snort."

Li Shimin snorted coldly and glared at Yu Chigong fiercely.

Naturally, he understood that Yuchi Gong was adding fuel to the fire, but Cheng Yaojin was indeed a bit outrageous this time.

"Military camp, let's go, I'll go there myself."

Li Shimin was speechless.

The half day hasn't passed yet.

Cheng Yaojin and Li Ke caused so many troubles for themselves, they were speechless!

These two don't deserve to be together.

"I am also out of my mind to think of letting Cheng Yaojin train Ke'er."

Li Shimin strode outside while shouting and scolding.

Yuchi Gong and Eunuch Chang quickly followed.

...

Inside the Zuowuwei barracks.

Inside the big tent.

"Hahaha, Third Prince, you are so drunk that you can't even lift the bowl. But at your age, it's great that you can drink so much."

Cheng Yaojin's drunken eyes were hazy, and he took another gulp of a glass of wine. He looked at Li Ke, who was lying on the table in front of him, holding the bowl in his mouth, slurping little by little, and couldn't help laughing.

"Fart, I can't pick it up, I just, I just don't want to pick it up."

"This wine of yours has no alcohol content and is not enough to drink. I won't get drunk after a thousand cups, so this little wine is nothing."

Li Ke became anxious when he heard this and retorted repeatedly.

"Drinking, Uncle Cheng, you can't do it! I can!"

"My ability to drink is unparalleled in the world, no one can match it!"

The words just fell.

A cold voice sounded.

"haha, really?"

Li Ke's face was flushed and his eyes were slightly squinted. He was obviously very drunk. Hearing this voice, he was slightly stunned and said in confusion.

"What's going on, Uncle Cheng, I seem to hear the voice of my father who can't understand human speech."

"Hmph! Treason!"

A cold snort accompanied the roar.

The door to the military tent was opened, and Li Shimin walked in extremely angry.

Looking at the drunk Li Ke and Cheng Yaojin, their eyes seemed to be on fire.

"Cheng Yaojin! You are so brave!"

Li Shimin looked at Cheng Yaojin with tiger eyes.

"Ah, Your Majesty!"

Cheng Yaojin was stunned. Although he was already drunk, Li Shimin still recognized him. He quickly stood up and bowed to Li Shimin unsteadily.

"Greetings to Your Majesty."

"Quick, come here, give His Majesty a seat and have a drink together."

"presumptuous!"

Li Shimin roared angrily again, looking at Cheng Yaojin even more dissatisfied.

"Hahaha, Cheng Yaojin, you are such an old man, you actually made the third prince drink. You are dead."

On one side, Yuchi Gong stuck his head out, looked at Cheng Yaojin with gloating and said.

"hiss."

After Yu Chigong's reminder, Cheng Yaojin's complexion suddenly turned pale, and his drunkenness was reduced by more than half.

After taking a look at Li Ke, who was still leaning on the table and sipping his bowl, cold sweat suddenly started flowing down his forehead.

Oh shit.

I seemed to be a little distracted. Not only did I not train the third prince, I also took him drinking.

How can this be done?

"boom!"

The next second.

Cheng Yaojin fell to the ground straight away.

"Ah, I fainted."

Afterwards, Cheng Yaojin closed his eyes.

Saw this scene.

Li Shimin glared at Cheng Yaojin fiercely and ignored him. Instead, he focused on Li Ke.

He walked forward and picked up Li Ke.

"You're still drinking, you bastard! Who allowed you to drink!"

"Dad, let me have a drink. What are you talking about? This little drink is nothing."

Li Ke's mind was in a blur, he was groggy, and he couldn't control his drunkenness. His eyes were already closed, but his mouth still responded instinctively.

"father?"

Li Shimin was stunned for a moment. Hearing Li Ke's name, Li Shimin suddenly felt a strange feeling.

"Huh? Why did you arrest me? Let's have a drink together when we come!"

Li Ke suddenly realized that he was suspended in mid-air and shouted loudly.

He forced himself to open his eyes.

Suddenly he saw a piece of golden color, which was the dragon robe Li Shimin was wearing. He immediately laughed foolishly and reached out to grab Li Shimin's dragon robe.

"This dress is good, Dad, you can lend it to me for two days."

Yu Chigong:!!!∑(゚Д゚ノ)ノdig

Cheng Yaojin: Σ(っ°Д°;)っLittle ancestor, please don’t harm me!

Eunuch Chang: (꒪Д꒪)ノThe third prince cowhide!

Li Shimin: Σ┗(@ロ@;)┛How dare you!