Datang: You Can't Imagine the Happiness of the Prince

Although Wan Kuan was used as a living target for the whole morning this morning, when he saw this gluttonous armor, Cheng Yaojin had forgotten all three souls and seven souls.

With this armor, I can walk sideways in the army in the future.

There are less than five people in this army with gluttonous armor, and he is one of them.

In the future, when I meet the general of the Sixteen Guards, wouldn't I have a chance to get stunned? Cheng Yaojin touched the armor, hehe laughed, and the old servant listened in panic.

"Master, it's just a pair of armor, are we so happy?"

"You don't understand, only a few emperors have a pair of this armor in the Tang Dynasty. Li Jing, Yuchigong and Qin Qiong also have a pair. This fifth suit is... my lord."

"Master is mighty!"

Cheng Yaojin had a smug smile on his face when he heard the old servant's flattery.

"Don't say these are useless, and quickly bathe and change my clothes, Master, I want to try this armor."

"Master, Madam won't let you wear a helmet at home. If Madam sees it, I'm afraid you'll have to eat melons again."

"That lady is... a womanist, no matter what she does, she knows what martial arts practitioners don't wear armor, so they won't be looked down upon."

"Master, you should listen to your wife. You have already slept in the kitchen for ten days. If you make your wife angry again, I am afraid that the master will not be able to return to the bedroom this year."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? I'm dignified Cheng Yaojin. I'm a person who is afraid of inward-looking people. Today, I will wear it when I tell the truth, not to mention my wife, even... I have to wear it when I come, my lord."

The old servant had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, and then went to arrange a tub for bathing.

Cheng Yaojin touched the armor inside the box, as if he was touching a peerless treasure, and his saliva was about to flow down.

In the afternoon, Lu Guogong's mansion was silent.

The servants are all working, and the masters are resting.

At this time, a little maid trotted into the inner house, and Cheng Yaojin's wife was pruning the branches and leaves in the inner garden, with a peaceful smile.

The little maid ran over panting, leaned into Madam's ear and said, "Madam, the master is wearing armor again at home."

When Mrs. Cheng heard this, her face immediately changed color, and then she snorted coldly: "It seems that the master still has no memory, let's take a look."

Mrs. Cheng asked the maids to lead the way, and a group of little maids went straight to Cheng Yaojin's study.

And before Mrs. Cheng walked to the study, she heard Cheng Yaojin scream.

"Oh, it tickles me to death, it really tickles me too."

Mrs. Cheng's face was startled, and she hurriedly shouted: "Go and see the master."

The sun gradually turned to the west, Wan Kuan sat under the shade of the tree in his small courtyard, leisurely crossed his legs, and drank herbal tea.

The sun is not poisonous today, the breeze is blowing.

It happened that the meat was stewing in the kitchen, and Wan Kuan was waiting to come back in the evening to have a good meal.

At this time, the little Laizi stood beside Wan Kuan and asked with a sullen head: "Master, it's time for dinner, it's already time for you."

"Little Laizi, let's skip dinner tonight, and we'll have supper when we come back."

"Young master, where are you going and will you find Miss Wu family again? You two separated yesterday."

Wan Kuan glared: "What are you looking for, Miss Wu family, someone will invite us to the mansion for a banquet later."

"Who is going to the banquet, Your Majesty?"

"Little Laizi, if it's really the emperor's invitation, you won't be able to go."

After that little Lai Zi heard it, the whole figure was taken out of the bones, and his head was stunned.

At this moment, the old housekeeper ran over panting: "Master, someone invited you to come over to the manor for a chat."

Chapter 151

In the backyard of Wanfu, Wan Kuan looked proud at this moment.

Hearing the old butler's words, Wan Kuan immediately stood up.

"Let's go, Xiao Laizi, let's go."

"Young master, you're......ask who is looking for us?"

"It's still a question, it must be the Duke of Lu who is biting gold."

"Master, how did you know?"

Wan Kuan ignored Xiao Laizi and strode directly towards the gate.

Sure enough, outside the door is the carriage of Lu Guogong Cheng Yaojin.

The old butler in Duke Lu's mansion stood beside the carriage with an anxious look on his face, and immediately saw Wan Kuan come out.

Bend over, please.

"Sir Wan, my master invites you to visit the manor for a chat.

Also, please be sure to appreciate the glory, Lord Wan...!"

"Lu Guogong asked Wan, what's the matter?"

Wan Kuan deliberately asked loudly.

"Master Wan, my master has the heart to apologize to Master Wan, and also invite Master Wan to get in the car!"

The butler's voice was not too small, Wan Kuan smiled, and the butler understood the truth.

Wan Kuan wanted to speak loudly so that all the nobles around him could hear it.

Since the old butler was sensible, Wan Kuan didn't bother, just got on the carriage as soon as he lifted his foot, the little Lai Zi hurriedly followed.

The old butler was overjoyed when he saw it, he immediately.

Riding a carriage, he began to run.

Seeing that the sun was in the west, there were a lot of people on Suzaku Street, but this Lu Guogong's carriage was speeding up....

Xiao Laizi stuck his head out and shouted at the pedestrians around him: "Lu Guogong apologizes to Lord Wan, you all get out of the way!"

Cheng Yaojin's old butler looked bitter, his master really offended someone who shouldn't have offended.

The Marquis Wu, who was patrolling the streets, saw that the carriage was so arrogant, so he just wrote down his name and reported it to the peak.

At this time, in Duke Lu's mansion, Mrs. Cheng was walking around outside the bedroom with an anxious look on her face.

Inside, Cheng Yaojin's shouts rose from wave to wave, as if he was already in great pain.

After a while, a gray-bearded gentleman came out.

"Doctor, how is my master?"

Madam Cheng asked anxiously.

"Madam, sir, you're not sick.

The pulse of the master is strong and powerful, and there is no illness at all."

That Mrs. Cheng gritted her teeth in anger: "Doctor, my master's neck and wrist are already swollen to that extent, how dare you say he's not sick?"

"Ma'am, this old man has practiced medicine for decades, and he has never missed this pulse.

There is nothing wrong with the pulse of the master, and although the neck, hands and feet of the master are swollen, there is no congestion or blue on the face, it is completely normal."

When Mrs. Cheng heard it, she shouted loudly: "Come here, a quack doctor blasted out."

As soon as he finished speaking, several burly men pushed and shoved the old doctor with the goatee out.

The old doctor was pushed to a stagger and shouted loudly: "It's rude, really rude, this old man has practiced medicine for decades, how dare you treat this old man like this and ask the old man to tell him, you should prepare for your master's funeral."

In the yard, there was a flurry of chickens and dogs, and Mrs. Cheng closed her eyes at this time, holding a Buddha bead in her hand, and prayed to the sky, hoping that Cheng Yaojin would turn the corner quickly.

At this moment, a maid ran over: "Madam, Wan Kuan was invited by the old housekeeper."

"Hurry up please, please hurry up!"

That Mrs. Cheng trotted quickly to the front hall.

In fact, she knew in her heart that Wan Kuan was most likely related to his master's problems.

In fact, she had persuaded Cheng Yaojin long ago not to offend Wankuan, but Cheng Yaojin refused to listen, and even blocked Wankuan's door with someone.

Although Wan Kuan was not in the mansion, but in doing so, he offended people greatly.

When Wan Kuan came back from Qinling, he had to get revenge.

At noon today, it was said that Wan Kuan sent a box of things to Cheng Yaojin. Later, he found out that it was a set of armor. Cheng Yaojin liked it so much that he immediately put it on and tried it on.

Mrs. Cheng thought that the relationship between Cheng Yaojin and Wan Kuan would be settled, but after the afternoon, Cheng Yaojin shouted that her whole body was itchy, especially her neck and arms.

Cheng Bianjin was extremely itchy, and the more he scratched, the harder he scratched, and his neck was about to bleed.

After looking at it for half an hour, Cheng Yaojin's neck and arms were swollen, looking like a big-necked doll.

How dare Madam Cheng be negligent, and directly asked someone to invite the best husband in Chang'an City.

But no matter...

What a powerful Langzhong, after he came, he was helpless.

A pulse, Cheng Yaojin's pulse is magnificent and powerful, there is no problem at all, and there is no bruise or bruise on the swollen part of the neck. Since then, how to treat the disease, so here are four or five, 45 Lang Zhong, All were also unsuccessful.

No, Mrs. Cheng remembered Wan Kuan.

His master offended Wan Kuan, and he would definitely take revenge when he came back from Qinling. How could he send a piece of armor to clear up his suspicions? There must be something wrong with this armor.

At this time, Mrs. Cheng hurriedly asked Wan Kuan to come over and apologized. Originally, it was her master who was at fault first.

The whole city of Chang'an said that Wan Kuan was the reincarnation of an immortal, and this immortal had some unknown supernatural powers.

This doctor is helpless, this must be... a fairy method.

Mrs. Cheng trotted all the way and almost fell. When she finally got to the main hall, she found that Wan Kuan was sitting leisurely on the chair.

"Master Wan, this concubine is polite."

Wan Kuan saw that Mrs. Cheng saluted him, and immediately.

He also stood up and bowed his hands.