The 39th Riot

  The Tai Chi Temple has been disturbed!

  Li Chengqian watched as this chaos unfolded before his eyes.

  Over a hundred officials suddenly surrounded the little eunuch, forming a dense black mass. Then, a sharp and mournful cry was heard from inside, and the little eunuch flew out of the crowd.

  Hiss~

  Li Chengqian took a deep breath and hastily ran further away!

  From a distance, I saw the purple-robed, red-robed and green-robed people crowded together. Every now and then, one or two of them would be pushed out, only to rush back in again. The sounds of scolding and shouting rose and fell, occasionally punctuated by phrases like "the Sage has said" and the occasional pained cries of those being beaten.

  Is this still the national high-level meeting discussing state affairs from just now?

  Li Chengqian had no confidence in the Li family's regime at this time. With a group of gangsters and troublemakers managing the Li family's regime, was there any hope?

  No, there should still be hope, because Li Chengqian's eyes saw people who did not rush in.

  Kong Yingda is this dragon king.

  He actually stood with Fang Xuanling and Wei Zheng, stroking his beard with a superior attitude, showing disdain for the colleagues who were fighting inside!

  Fang Xuanling and Wei Zheng were very curious about this old man who had inexplicably entered their domain of superiority, but after asking him three times, the Dragon King old man didn't show any indication at all, he simply had a sense of superiority.

  Alas, it seems hopeless! Li Chengqian shook his head. Fortunately, Old Li had left; if he had seen the state of his own troops, he would have vomited three liters of blood.

  In the midst of the chaotic crowd, Cheng Ye's loud shout suddenly rang out: "Stop trampling, everyone scatter!"

  A loud shout, like a military training slogan, caused all the officials to thud to the ground. ……No, they squatted down, like a group of hens pecking at grain, picking up something small and scattered.

  In the middle of a flock of hens, two bare-armed men stood like cranes, one was Cheng Ye and the other was the black-faced door god. Both held onto a corner of a tea package with all their might, the tea leaves bulging out, if they applied any more force, the package would tear apart and the tea leaves would scatter for the hens below to peck at. The other hand of each man was clasped together, deeply entwined in a loving gesture that seemed to say "I love you till death".

  From a distance, two black faces. Cheng Ye's face was not that dark by nature, but now it was darkened by anger, while the Door God's face was originally black and now even darker. The two black faces gazed deeply into each other's eyes, only to hear Cheng's angry roar: "Will you let go or not?"

  "Hey, Cheng Zhijie, don't be too greedy! Let go quickly!" The door god was very wronged. Because Cheng Yexia had already secretly grabbed a handful of tea and hidden it in his arms, he still came to fight with himself for this tea package corner.

  "Hey, look who's got skills!" Cheng's face split into a wide grin, revealing a row of large teeth. Suddenly, he pushed forward with his hands and launched an attack on the door god.

  The door god was pushed by Cheng Ye's five fingers, but he remained as stable as Mount Tai, with a powerful smile that revealed a row of shiny white teeth. He also pushed back with his hand and started a pushing contest with Cheng Ye.

  Pushing Hands, Tai Chi's main skill.

  Li Chengqian stroked his chin, which had no beard, and thought to himself that he had a bit of an air about him, but was too overly masculine; if only he could add a touch of femininity, then the ultimate Chinese treasure, Tai Chi, would be invented by these two scoundrels.

  But the two people's kung fu was really impressive, on one side they were pushing each other to death with their fingers interlocked, while on the other side one hand was holding a tea bag, and amazingly it protected that thin tea bag perfectly, too awesome!

  Two masters were still in the midst of their first round of hand-to-hand combat when their feet also started fighting, busy and joyful!

  I don't know who this is, but I really don't know how to write the word "death". In front of two masters of pushing hands and kicking feet, he actually dared to play a sneak attack. As a result, he was kicked flying five meters by the two dark-faced masters, one foot each. From then on, the two masters were invincible in the world, and no one dared to approach them or peek at their tea. The master's high-handedness is lonely, and it's cold at the top... Be careful!

  Cheng suddenly launched a sneak attack, releasing his five fingers, and with a swift motion, he snatched the tea from the Guardian of the Gate's hand. The Guardian reacted quickly, but Cheng still managed to snatch away two-thirds of the tea leaves, leaving only one-third in the Guardian's hand.

  The gate god was furious and turned around to grab it. Cheng Ye's big mouth opened, and he threw two-thirds of the tea leaves along with the tea packaging paper into his mouth.

  Li Chengqian's face turned black!

  The three members of the privileged group, Zhang Dàmǒubā, are all black-haired!

  The officials crawled up from the ground and stared at Cheng Ye in shock.

  The gatekeeper only then realized that he was indeed no match for Cheng Renzhong, and was shocked by his overbearing aura, retreating three steps before tightly guarding his one-third treasure.

  Cheng Renzha stared with wide eyes, puffed out his big mouth, and burst into loud laughter: "Good tea, immortal tea! This tea is incredible, it actually has the flavor of ink!" Haha...

  Li Xiaogong walked over to Li Chengqian with a smile and said: "Uncle, why do you have dark circles under your eyes?"

  "It was worth it!" Li Xiaogong said with great satisfaction, his hand behind his back came out, and five tea leaves were in his hand. "Look at how hard I had to fight to get them, Your Highness wants some? Uncle, I'll give you one leaf?"

  Isn't this the tea I brewed? Li Chengqian's eyes widened and he was stunned.

  On the other side, it's possible that Taijian casually grabbed a piece of paper with ink writing on it to wrap tea leaves, and Cheng Renzha, who had eaten it and felt the taste of ink, looked at Hei Liangmen with great satisfaction. Suddenly, Li Jing stood between them and persuaded: "Alright, alright, let's disperse!" Only to see his hand pressed behind his back, a satisfied smile on his face, probably very pleased with the stolen goods.

  Hei Lian Men Shen and Cheng Ren Zha finally parted ways, bidding each other farewell with a martial spirit. The other officials, who had also gained something, happily waved their hands as they walked out.

  Kong Yingda walked over and bumped into Li Chengqian, not saying a word, with an expression of superiority on his face, and exchanged a mysterious smile with Li Chengqian. Li Chengqian stifled a laugh and said: "Master, I'll go see my mother first, then return to the Zongwen Hall."

  "The crown prince is filial, as he should be." Kong Yingda emphasized the two words "filial piety" heavily.

  Go die, old man.

  Coming out of the Taiji Temple, turning right to Yanming Gate, and walking inside, he arrived at the Lizheng Temple. When Li Chengqian entered the imperial concubine's chamber, he heard three women's voices inside. One was the empress, one was Su He's, and another soft voice should be Yang Fei, this little mother.

  The three of them were talking very excitedly, and between the lines, they were all referring to Daiyu and Jia Baoyu.

  "Mom." Li Chengqian shouted as he entered the door.

  Cheng Qian is back, hehe...... The empress smiled and looked at her son.

  Su He hastily got up and poured a cup of tea for Li Chengqian. Since he knew that the Empress Dowager didn't have any tea here yesterday, Su He had brought some this morning.

  After paying respects to Empress Yang, Li Chengqian sat beside the bed and asked the empress about her well-being. The empress smiled at him with a joyful expression, her small red birthmark flashing with delight.

  After Li Chengqian finished asking, the Empress gently asked: "I heard that Cheng Zhijie had a hard time with you in front of the palace?"

  "No!" Li Chengqian's face didn't change at all, directly denying it.

  "Don't cheat your mother, I know." The queen was still smiling.

  The lie was exposed, and Li Chengqian awkwardly smiled and had to recount the whole thing. When he said "what thing", "not a thing" a few words, the three empresses couldn't help but laugh.

  "Although it was later discovered by the Emperor and I was penalized three months' worth of salary, afterwards the Emperor rewarded me with a lot of money and silk due to my good performance in the examination on punctuation marks and the appreciation of the Zhen Guan era." Li Chengqian said proudly.

  "Hmm, I knew Cheng Qian was the best! That old scoundrel Cheng is too much, your mother has someone to send to you, his name is Long Liang, from now on when you attend court bring him with you, that old scoundrel Cheng still wants to bully you, but now you have a helper!" The Empress said.

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