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Chapter 19 The Royal Gift of the Dog Punch

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Changsun Wuji got up early in the morning and heard that Changsun Chong had already gone to the ground to plant rice seedlings. He temporarily decided to let children over ten years old stay in the farm so that they could endure hardships here so that they would not become playboys like Changsun Chong in the future and could only eat, drink, whore and gambling.

At noon, Changsun Chong finally planted the super rice and accompanied his parents and younger brothers and sisters to have a good meal, preparing to send his parents away.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard the noise outside. Changsun rushed out and saw four carriages parked at the door, and dozens of horse riders.

The lead were five men who looked like Cheng Yaojin. Only Cheng Yaojin's strong genes could give birth to these five scums with similar looks. Each of them held a mace in their hands, which was very arrogant.

"Brother, I've been together last time, long time no see!" Cheng Yaojin's eldest son Cheng Chumo grinned, dismounted, and hugged Changsun a bear.

Changsun Chong was not used to being hugged by men, so he pushed him a few times, but without pushing him, and squeezed out an ugly smile and said, "Brother Chumo, long time no see, long time no see!"

Four bear hugs in a row almost spit out Changsun.

"Brothers, stop teasing my cousin!" Li Chengqian bowed to Changsun like a little adult, and there was a follower Li Ke behind him.

Cheng Chumo put Changsun Chong's shoulders on his face, and looked like two brothers.

"Chengqian, Ke'er, and brothers, why are you here?" The old men served yesterday, and today they had to serve these little boys, and they wanted to play with his eldest grandson Chong!

He just wanted to farm well at home and prove to Li Er that this peerless super rice was like a peerless super rice, hoping to get more rare treasures, and then get the end of the world space in exchange for more time energy, and reunite with Changsun’s father and Changsun’s mother. Unexpectedly, he accidentally planted willows, allowing the court officials to see a model of a prodigal son turning back without changing gold. He was used as a living textbook by those old guys, hoping that his unfilial son and prodigal son turning back.

"The father and the brothers let us know the sufferings of the people and study farming hard!" Li Chengqian said seriously. Although he heard that it was tiring to do farm work, as long as he could leave the palace, it was better than anything else. He had not left the palace for a long time.

Li Chengqian, the young master, remains serious on the surface, but in fact, he is already thinking about how to sneak out to play!

"Then you?" Changsun Chong pointed at the beasts behind him.

Yuchi Baolin, Yuchi Baoqing grinned and replied together, "My father asked me to learn farming!"

"So too!" Li Jing's grandson Li Yexu, Li Yesi, Du Ruhui's son Du He, and Princess Pingyang's son Chai Lingwu, a total of more than a dozen people answered, and their voices were very loud.

These beasts are all young masters, so they are not the materials for work. If you don’t cause trouble, you are considered Amitabha Buddha.

Changsun Chong blocked the door, lowered his head and bowed, and said, "I'm here to farm, I'm really not a fun one, I'll give it to you brothers!"

"Who is playing with you!" Cheng Chumo slapped Changsun Chong in the head, and the others were also looking at Changsun Chong seriously.

Changsun Wuji heard the noise outside and looked at it and knew that the group of bad friends were thinking that his son had learned well. He hoped that their son would be close to Zhu Zhechi and learn well!

Seeing that Li Er's most trusted eunuch Zhou He came over, he stepped forward and asked, "Empress Zhou, what is the emperor's explanation?"

Zhou He took out the imperial edict and said with a smile: "The emperor has an imperial edict, and he will not make things difficult for Lord Changsun or Young Master Changsun."

Turning around Zhouhe walked up to the steps at the door, holding the imperial edict in his hand. The sharp voice of the "immunity" made the originally messy people instantly quiet and knelt all over the ground.

"Now there is Changsun Chong, the prodigal son who returns, cares about people's livelihood and pays attention to agriculture, and is the pillar of the country's hope! However, it is hard to support one's own tree. The prosperity of the Tang Dynasty requires thousands of talents to ensure peace! Therefore, I hope to promote my peers and make progress together. If someone does not listen to the admonition, he will give him a special bamboo war to punish him. If he sees the bamboo war, he will be like I personally come!"

After reading the imperial edict, Zhou He brought a box about one meter long from behind. Without guessing it, he also knew that it contained a bamboo war to teach these bastards a lesson.

"Young Master Changsun, please receive the order!" Zhou He was handed over the box to Changsun Chong by the imperial edict.

Changsun kowtowed and took the imperial edict and the box. It seemed that these people would not leave, so he had to welcome them into the house.

Changsun rushed away his parents. Seeing his son with a bitter face, Changsun Wuji whispered: "I just saw it for my father. This time the emperor sent many guards here, and gave you imperial edicts and also gave you bamboo battles. You can beat and scold those bastards at will, so you can do things with peace of mind, don't be afraid of them, everything is with your father!"

Changsun Chong looked at the fat man in front of him. This relationship moved him. Whether it was in the modern era or the Tang Dynasty, Changsun Chong had a good life, a good father, a good mother, a good father.

Changsun Chong came back from the entrance of the village, and the house was in chaos. He chased and beat me up, and Changsun Chong was so angry that he was so angry.

"Quiet, quiet!" Changsun shouted twice.

The beasts just turned their heads and looked at Changsun Chong and continued to do whatever they wanted.

Changsun Chong was completely ignored. He walked to the main hall with great strides and took out the bamboo warrior from the box. There were chicken feathers as command arrows in ancient times. Today, Changsun Chong took the bamboo warrior as command arrows and taught these beasts honestly.

"You bastards!" Changsun Chong angrily took the imperial gift dog beater, and when he went out, he met Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin who were practicing martial arts.

"Bang bang!" Changsun Chong hit Cheng Chumo with a stick, and Yuchi Baolin with another stick.

Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin looked at Changsun Chong with red eyes, and greeted Changsun Chong's face with two big fists.

Changsun Chong did not practice martial arts, Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin were both from military generals. They practiced martial arts since childhood. With these two punches, Changsun Chong's fat face would become a veritable pig's head.

Changsun looked at his fist and greeted him, closed his eyes appointedly, and cursed in his heart: "Li Er, Li Er, didn't you say that this imperial dog beater can hit these bastards at will? Why do they dare to resist the order and hit me?"

Hey, why did this punch take so long? Even in slow motion, it should be called on his face.

Changsun Chong saw Cheng Chumo through his fingers covering his face. Yuchi Baolin had been pulled by the guards sent by the emperor.

A guard leader Huo Gang sternly said: "Do you want to resist the order? The bamboo war that Mr. Changsun fought was given by the emperor. As long as you behave differently, Mr. Changsun can teach anyone a lesson, including these guards next year."

Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin heard this and knelt down. They were just a mess, but they would never resist the order. Even they dared not resist the order, let alone these little minions.

"Young Master Changsun is punished!" Cheng Chumo said with his fists.

Yuchi Baolin was not vague and said, "Let the eldest son Changsun punish him!"

If Cheng Chumo and Yuchi Baolin were in trouble, Changsun Chong could really fight, but seeing that these two people seemed to have changed and were very respectful, he really couldn't fight.

The other bastards in the yard who were making trouble, fighting cocks and chasing dogs became honest and looked at Changsun Chong.

Changsun thought about it and didn't know how long he had been here. Everyone was a second-generation official, and he looked up and saw him. He didn't know how to deal with it.

"Brother Cheng, Brother Yuchi, you guys get up quickly!" Changsun Chong hurried forward and helped the two kneeling people up.

Everyone was relieved when they saw that Changsun was not concerned about it. Haha, life will not be very sad in the future.

Cheng Chumo, Yuchi Baolin stood up, began to regain his hippie smile, and said, "I knew that Brother Changsun would not care about it!"
Chapter completed!
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