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Chapter 8 Kidnapping

"Boy, I heard you can compose poetry?" A big man asked standing on his horse.

It's too soon to be famous, isn't it?Su Cheng scratched his head and said, "I can compose poetry!"

"Hahaha……"

A string of devilish laughter rang out, and Su Cheng almost covered his ears. Why is this big black man smiling? What's so funny about it?

A big hand like a cattail fan grabbed it, Su Cheng had no room to resist, and was caught on the horse like an eagle catching a chicken.

Su Cheng was dumbfounded at the time, kidnapped in broad daylight in front of the palace?Isn't this courageous?

"Who are you? What are you going to dare? I didn't see that I just came out of the palace! Let me tell you, I have friendship with the emperor!" Su Cheng asked loudly.

"It's Cheng Yaojin!"

Three tricks, Cheng Yaojin?This is also a legendary figure.

This is the boss, no, it's the thigh!Very thick thighs!

Su Cheng just met a thicker thigh, but unfortunately, he pissed off that thigh.

"Why is the Duke looking for me?" Su Cheng asked.

"I heard that you are very good at writing poems. Helping me write a poem will benefit you!" Cheng Yaojin said loudly.

Of course it's okay to help Cheng Yaojin write a poem, but it can't be written simply.

Su Cheng pretended to be embarrassed: "I just got hit by a board, so I don't have a poetic interest."

"Don't worry, there is a solution, and everything is ready!" Cheng Yaojin said carelessly.

Prepare?what to prepare?Su Cheng was very puzzled.

Soon he arrived at Lu Guogong's mansion, Cheng Yaojin carried Su Cheng off the horse cleanly, and all the servants around looked at Su Cheng curiously.

Su Cheng was speechless: "Duke, can you let me down!"

Cheng Yaojin asked with some doubts: "Didn't you have been beaten twenty boards? The doctor will come soon."

Su Cheng explained: "I was beaten forty boards, but I'm fine."

Is it okay to be beaten with [-] boards?Cheng Yaojin couldn't help being stunned, even if he was beaten forty boards, he wouldn't be fine.

Cheng Yaojin let go of Su Cheng, only to find that he was fine.

Although Cheng Yaojin looks rough and bold, there are subtleties in his roughness. He knew that His Majesty was furious, and he also knew that the queen protected Su Cheng. If the queen hadn't given the wife a message, he would not have gone to get the kid back.

But what surprised him was that the board was too perfunctory, right?Looking at Su Cheng like this, I'm afraid he hasn't even broken his skin!

For a moment, he couldn't help thinking about it.

In the Tai Chi Hall, Empress Changsun held tea and said softly, "Is Your Majesty still angry?"

Li Shimin snorted coldly, but did not speak.

Empress Changsun chanted, "You know how much the flowers fall with the sound of wind and rain at night. Such a good poem. I didn't expect Su Cheng to be a great talent."

Li Shimin snorted, "I do have some poetic talent."

Thinking of Changle's worried look, Empress Changsun murmured: "Su Cheng is better than expected."

Li Shimin also understood the meaning of Empress Changsun, nodded slightly and said: "It is indeed better than imagined. Apart from family background, it is also worthy of Changle."

Empress Changsun said softly: "What kind of family background can be compared with the royal family? Didn't the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty obtain the title after making great contributions to His Majesty? He is talented and motivated, and he will certainly be able to share His Majesty's worries."

Li Shimin remained silent. In fact, he also knew that marrying Changle to Su Cheng was the best choice, but the anger in his heart still persisted.

Seeing that the emperor did not speak, Empress Changsun said softly, "Changle seems to like Su Cheng very much, and has been pleading for Su Cheng in the back hall."

"Hmm!" Li Shimin felt a little helpless when he heard that, as if the female college student had left her elbow and turned her elbow outward.

Duke Lu's mansion, Su Cheng walked in, and then he heard Cheng Yaojin shout: "Boys, are you ready?"

Two miniature versions of Cheng Yaojin ran over and shouted, "Everything is ready."

Su Cheng was curious, what are you ready for?

He said that there is no poetry, how does Cheng Yaojin plan to make him have poetry?

Entering the hall, Su Cheng immediately helped his forehead. There was nothing else in the hall, only a jar of wine.He should have thought of it earlier, what else could Cheng Yaojin prepare?

"Haha, nephew, sit down, you're welcome! Come on, come on, Chu Mo, Chu Liang, let's serve wine!" Cheng Yaojin laughed boldly.

Just as Su Cheng sat down, Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang put a jug of wine in front of him.

Su Cheng's eyelids twitched when he saw it, and there were two altars coming up directly, so he couldn't drink to death?He hurriedly said with a dry smile: "Duke..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Yaojin waved his hands and said, "What kind of Duke is he, Uncle!"

Hugging the thigh so easily?Su Cheng was overjoyed in his heart, but he was puzzled on his face: "Uncle Cheng, I'm not good at drinking..."

"What? You're not good at drinking? You're obviously in charge, how can you act like a bitch?" Cheng Yaojin said carelessly.

These words are too far-fetched!Su Cheng could only smile wryly.

"Chu Mo, Chu Liang, first set an example for Nephew Su Xian!"

"Okay!" Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang's eyes lit up when they heard that they wanted to drink.

The two poured a large bowl of wine each, and held up the bowl: "Brother Su, come!"

Looking at the huge wine bowl, Su Cheng resolutely filled it up, and then picked it up.

Gudong Gudong, Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang drank very boldly, and this big bowl of wine was drunk directly!

This is too fierce, right?Su Cheng was a little dazed, this big bowl of wine was poured down in one breath, why not pour it straight away?

The ancients were so fierce.

Three pairs of ox eyes stared at Su Cheng closely, and the arrow had to be fired, so Su Cheng had no choice but to bite the bullet and start drinking.

Huh?

How is it sweet?

Gudong Gudong, Su Cheng did it in one breath, and it felt like drinking a drink in the blink of an eye.

"Okay!" Cheng Yaojin laughed loudly.

The Cheng Chuliang brothers also cheered: "Good job!"

Su Cheng was a little dumbfounded, is this all right?That's what you've never seen when I hold a beer and blow a bottle.

"It turns out that the Duke prepared this kind of wine. It tastes as sweet as sugar water." Su Cheng said modestly.

"This is the best sanle pulp on the market, the best wine!" Cheng Yaojin said loudly, he thought Su Cheng was not satisfied with the wine.

Su Cheng was stunned: "San Lejiang? The best wine? Isn't this wine too weak?"

"This wine is too weak?" Cheng Yaojin was stunned: "Damn it, who would dare to sell me wine mixed with water?"

After that, Cheng Yaojin also picked up the wine bowl and drank it, wondering: "It's not mixed with water, this is the top-grade salamander!"

Only then did Su Cheng realize that distilled alcohol hadn't appeared in Datang yet?

Cheng Yaojin waited for the bull's eye and asked: "My nephew thinks this wine is weak, did you drink stronger wine?"

Stronger alcohol?Can this wine be called strong?The corners of Su Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, and he coughed dryly: "I have indeed drank stronger alcohol than this."

Cheng Yaojin's bull's eyes lit up all of a sudden, so bright, as a general who has experienced many battles, how could he not love wine?

"Nephew, I don't know where you can buy the stronger wine you've ever drunk?" Cheng Yaojin asked impatiently.

(End of this chapter)