My wife is Wu Zetian

Chapter 149

Changsun Wuji knew what they meant. After all, Datang was the Li family's Datang, and he was just a class of courtiers.

As long as Li Zhi really decides to attack him, countless people will come forward to serve as pawns. These old guys just want to tell him this truth.

"how?"

Cheng Yaojin looked at Changsun Wuji with great interest, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

"What else? You old fellows want to step on the old man to the top, but there is no way. Now that you think about it, you are indeed much more chic than me. How can the old man make you specialize in the front."

Changsun Wuji also jumped at the table, picked up the wine bottle and started drinking.

"I knew you, an old man, would not let me down. If you don't get drunk today, you won't go home."

Cheng Yaojin also picked up the wine bottle and started blowing wildly with it.

"No drunk, no return."

Li Ji also took off his clothes, his eyes were full of madness, and he drank with a few old friends.

While the four princes were fighting for wine, Cheng Chubi and the others also found Changsun Yan's residence.

"Why are you three here?"

Changsun Yan looked at the three smart people in front of him, and couldn't help being taken aback.

"I'm not worried about you yet."

Cheng Chubi sat down on the sofa in the room, and Yu Chihuan and Li Siwen also sat on their chairs, just looking at Changsun Yan.

"You guys are too careless, you came empty-handed?"

Changsun Yan curled her lips, worried about me, maybe she didn't come to Changsun's mansion to eat and drink.

"How could it be possible to come empty-handed? Here, I'll send you off."

A smile appeared on the corner of Cheng Chubi's mouth, and he took out the loan document signed in Lan Kwai Fong from his pocket.

"I have it too."

"Me too."

Changsun Yan looked at the three IOUs in his hand and was dumbfounded.

What's this all about.

If you come to visit my house, it's fine if you don't bring a gift, but you will even give me three Qianguan IOUs.

I really think my eldest grandson Yan can't be pinched from mud.

"Zhang Si Zhao Wu, throw these three bastards out of the house for me."

Hearing Changsun Yan's words, Zhang Si and Zhao Wu who were waiting outside the door were also taken aback.

Glancing at the three of them, they were a little at a loss.

"Changsun Yan, see clearly what is written on that document."

Li Siwen was a little dumbfounded.

With good intentions and good intentions, I risked my life to find my father to be a lobbyist. How are you, you will throw yourself out if you open your mouth.

Are you sorry for our painstaking efforts?
"You bought Yuye wine on credit from Lan Kwai Fong? Five bottles per person? Are you going to die?"

After reading the contents of the document clearly, Changsun Yan became even more angry, why don't you go to drink on credit and throw the bill to Lao Tzu, bullying is not so bullying, right?

"This wine is not what we want to drink. Now our father is drinking with the eldest grandson in the front hall, in order to persuade the eldest grandson to go back to the wild. Who do you think should pay for the wine?"

Li Siwen looked at Changsun Yan and told them all about their visit.

"you."

Hearing this, Changsun Yan also burst into tears.

He knew the current situation of the eldest grandson's family, if they could persuade their father to come over, a beating would be inevitable.

Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory, but he is satisfied with a few brothers like this.

"The eldest grandson pays the bill for all consumers."

Apart from paying the bill, Changsun Yan can't say anything else now.

"Come here, prepare a banquet. I want to stay with them until I get drunk."

Following Changsun Yan's instructions, the servants in the mansion immediately prepared wine and dishes and brought them over.

"Wouldn't it be a pity to have food but no wine? Although there are a lot of fine wines in the Fuzhong, the gap with Yuye wine is too big."

Changsun Yan shook his head, looking at the delicious food in front of him, but he was a little bit less interested.

"Hey, I'm taking it with me."

Cheng Chubi took out a bottle of Yuye wine from his pocket like a magic trick and placed it on the table.

"How dare you steal Duke Lu's wine?"

Li Siwen was taken aback, and immediately understood the origin of the wine.

"I brought five bottles of wine for my father, and he took out three bottles. It's not too much for me to drink one bottle."

Cheng Chubi curled his lips, he had already seen his father's little move.

Let's call it reciprocating the other's way, which is very reasonable.

"Me too."

The same was true for Yu Chihuan, who took out a bottle of Yuye wine from his bosom, with an extraordinarily simple and honest smile.

"Li Siwen, you're such a ghost, I don't believe you didn't take it."

The three of them set their eyes on Li Siwen together.

"Hehehe, of course there are."

Li Siwen smiled awkwardly, and took out a bottle from his arms.

"No, you are bulging, what is it containing?"

Changsun Yan's eyes were sharp, and he saw that there was something in Li Siwen's arms at a glance.

"Nothing at all."

A trace of panic flashed in Li Siwen's eyes, and while covering his clothes, he shook his head in denial.

"Yuchihuan, Cheng Chubi caught him."

Yu Chihuan and Cheng Chubi on one side directly pressed Li Siwen under them, while Changsun Yan stretched out his small hand, groped in Li Siwen's arms, and took out another bottle of Yuye wine.

Looking at the second bottle of Yuye wine, the three of them were stunned.

"Li Erlang, you are still ruthless."

Cheng Chubi couldn't help giving Li Siwen a thumbs up, you're the best kid.

I know how good or bad I left a bottle of toothpaste for my father, you are really a good son of the British Duke.

It shoveled the roots directly.

"I'm not thinking about such a good wine, I have to drink it to my heart's content."

Li Siwen scratched his head and spoke to the three of them.

"But aren't you afraid that the British prince will break your legs?"

Changsun Yan was stunned and asked Li Siwen.

"How could it be? These two bottles are puree, and the five bottles I gave my father were blended."

Li Siwen raised his head, all of you crouching dragons and phoenixes can think of things, and this young master can't think of it?

It's not just a trick, but the taste is similar anyway.

My father doesn't drink it often, so he can't taste good or bad.

"Tall, you're still tall, so what are we waiting for, let's build it, if you don't get drunk today, you won't return."

After Li Siwen said that, Changsun Yan had nothing to say, so he opened a bottle of Yuye wine and filled the wine bowl in front of him.

Cheng Chubi and the others did the same, each filled the wine bowls in front of them, and started their wine-fighting journey.

Not long after, the four bottles of Yuye wine were swept away, and several people were also so drunk that they fell asleep leaning on the table.

"We've almost had enough wine, Changsun Wuji, don't forget what you promised us, slightly."

After drinking and eating, Cheng Yaojin also squinted his eyes and looked at the eldest grandson Wuji who was seated first.

This Yuye wine is really domineering, even if I don't get drunk after a thousand cups, I feel dizzy and black-eyed, and I can't control myself.

"Don't worry, the old man has never broken his promise. Isn't he just a bullshit prime minister? Don't say that His Majesty doesn't want me to be, even if he wants me to continue, I won't do it."

Compared to Cheng Yaojin, Changsun Wuji was even more unbearable, his old face glowed red, and he was completely drunk.

Yuchi Jingde was the same, he rubbed the bottle of Yuye wine with his face, and called out the good wine.

Among the four of them, only Li Ji sat there peacefully, without changing his face, and not at all drunk.

Li Ji glanced at the three of them, feeling contempt in his heart.

All of them have a drinking capacity, and they still claim to be drunk after a thousand cups.

It's not embarrassing enough to say it.

Look at yourself, three bottles of wine, nothing happened.

"So let's leave separately, after all, we can't spend the night in Changsun's Mansion."

After finishing speaking, he got up straight away, saluted Changsun Wuji slightly, and took the two princes to the back hall to find his son.

The three of them came together, looking at their son who was already lying on the table, the three of them couldn't help but shook their heads.

"No, why is this jade liquid wine here?"

Li Ji stared at the wine bottle on the table involuntarily.

"not good."

Cheng Yaojin's eyeballs were about to pop out, he already had a bad idea in his mind.

With a kick on Cheng Chubi's butt, the other party rubbed his eyes and raised his head.

"Which bastard, dare to kick my ass, don't want to live anymore?"

"Little brat, are you confused?"

Cheng Yaojin slapped him across the face.

"Old daddy."

(End of this chapter)