The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

When the Jingzhao Mansion officials arrived at Dongshi, the Liuli Shop was already in a mess.

Not to mention Liuli, even the house was demolished to pieces.

Standing inside, there was no shelter from the rain above my head.

There are collapsed beams and tiles everywhere.

Sir, it seems you don't have to do anything! The Yamen servant looked at Jingzhao Prefecture Yin who came in person, and his face twitched fiercely.

This destruction was too clean.

There really wasn't even a complete tile left.

You know, this is the Duke's shop.

If you say no, you won’t, if you say yes, then you will destroy it?

A good three-story shop, but now only a high threshold remains in place.

others……

What else did you do, it was smashed into this! Jingzhao Fuyin smiled bitterly and shook his head.

He really didn't expect that Zhao Chen would be so crazy and turn Renhou Junji's shop into this state.

Sir, look... A yamen servant pointed to an ox cart slowly approaching from a distance.

On top of the bullock cart, Hou Lu lay with his face covered in blood.

Hou Lu? The eldest son of the Hou Mansion! Jingzhao Mansion Yin recognized the person lying on it at a glance.

Why is it like this? Jingzhao Fu Yin muttered, and walked forward.

Mr. Hou, what's going on? Jingzhao Prefecture Yin stopped the ox cart and asked the servant of the Hou Mansion who was driving the ox cart.

Master Fu Yin, you have to make the decision for our young master. Then Cheng Chumo, he beat my young master into this state.

All his limbs were broken and he was thrown on the official road outside the city.

Poor young master... the servants and the governor of Jingzhao wailed.

The expressions of all the government officials changed.

They will naturally think of these things that happened today.

Cheng Chumo was the same as His Highness the King of Shu who had been sitting in their Jingzhao Mansion Yamen for half the morning. They were both students of Chang'an Academy and Duke Zhao.

Then the young master of the Hou family had his limbs broken.

Is it also Zhao Chen’s instruction?

Then Zhao Chen...

I will report this matter to Your Majesty truthfully, but I must first collect evidence! Jingzhao Fuyin nodded and waved his servant to take Hou Lu away.

Sir, do you really want to investigate this matter? A yamen official asked the governor of Jingzhao.

If there is anything to investigate, just give your Majesty a piece of information. If we, the gods, participate in the fight, we will die without knowing how! Jingzhao Fuyin shook his head.

He would not rush forward stupidly to find out the matter.

That Duke Zhao was not someone he could offend.

…

Zhao Chen was left behind by the emperor.

In the Ganquan Palace, the emperor touched his glazed statue with joy on his face.

The more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

When the princesses saw this glazed statue and learned that it was made by Zhao Chen, their eyes turned green.

They begged the emperor to ask Zhao Chen to help bake one for them.

The emperor is in trouble.

Zhao Chen is a guy who can't afford to do anything early. It's not that simple to get him to help burn the statue.

You have to think of a way.

Hey, Mr. Zhao, do you have anything to say about today's events? Lao Li glanced at Zhao Chen and saw that his eyes were wandering and he looked indifferent, so he couldn't help but raise his voice.

There's nothing to say. I can't find any evidence. But since Hou Junji dares to do it, I'm not afraid of taking revenge on him.

I originally wanted to kill him in the street today, but I didn't want to worry Ruoshuang, so I endured it.

Even so, this matter is not over. Zhao Chen looked at the emperor calmly and said slowly.

Zhao Chen's indifference made the emperor a little confused.

All this

It's been a while now, but Zhao Chen is still so stubborn.

If he, the emperor, didn't want to deal with Zhao Chen today, how could he let Zhao Chen stand here so peacefully.

At that time, the officials were very excited.

As long as the emperor says, strict investigation!

Zhao Chen will definitely be held accountable.

In the court, the emperor's attitude determines many things.

I think it's almost enough. After all, Hou Junji is still my hero of the Tang Dynasty.

If you don't give me some face, this matter will end here. The emperor still advised Zhao Chen.

But he also knew that if Zhao Chen, with his arrogant temper, could listen to him, that would be a ghost.

The hero, just let him be on the list of heroes of Lingyan Pavilion. As for whether he is dead or alive, that doesn't matter, right?

Zhao Chen almost choked to death before the emperor could speak a word.

The emperor asked him not to confront Hou Junji again, but this guy actually wanted to kill him?

What a lunatic.

You really want to kill him, what if I don't agree? The emperor looked at Zhao Chen and said in a deep voice.

The emperor had actually wanted to ask about this matter for a long time.

Zhao Chen's performance in the court has already surpassed that of the emperor.

Although the emperor himself had no objections, after all, the throne would always be passed to Zhao Chen.

However, Zhao Chen somewhat ignored him as the emperor.

The emperor felt a little emotional!

Then I'll be more careful and don't let you find out that it was me who did it! Zhao Chen smiled and looked at the emperor.

Li Shimin thought that Zhao Chen would be very tough and told him that he would definitely kill Hou Junji, regardless of whether he, the emperor, would allow it or not.

I didn't think about it, but I said this half-jokingly.

Since you and Hou Junji have caused such trouble, even if I don't go to find out, I will know that it was you who did it. The emperor shook his head and continued.

I also know that you have settled a feud with Hou Junji. I still say what I said, to protect your own safety, and if possible, don't hurt Hou Junji's life.

After all, he is a hero of our Tang Dynasty. I don't want him to die in a cowardly manner.

Old Li Tou, what you said before is not true, is it? Zhao Chen suddenly asked an inexplicable question.

What did I say before? The emperor was stunned for a moment.

He didn't know much about what he said to Zhao Chen. How could he know what Zhao Chen said?

You said, if I am your son, is it true? Zhao Chen raised his head and looked at the emperor.

You kid is dreaming. If you were my son, I would have slapped you to death.

Keeping you here will sooner or later be a disaster, or at least make me angry to death! The emperor blurted out without even hesitating.

Your uncle! Zhao Chen muttered.

What did you say, little bastard? Say it again? The emperor heard Zhao Chen muttering and scolding him.

At that time, he ran towards Zhao Chen angrily from the steps.

If I had a father like you, I would definitely commit suicide by jumping into the river.

Bye bye! Zhao Chen ran away and said these irritating words again.

The emperor chased him to the entrance of Ganquan Palace and watched Zhao Chen hurriedly descend the steps, with an inexplicable wry smile on his face.

When he heard Zhao Chen ask him that question, the emperor felt uneasy.

He wanted to follow Zhao Chen's words to reveal the relationship between the two, but he was also afraid that Zhao Chen would just say it casually.

The emperor couldn't tell what Zhao Chen was thinking.

He also worries that things will be self-defeating.

Simply deny it.

At least they denied it, and there wouldn't be any uneasiness in their current relationship.

You little bastard, you run so fast! Li Shimin stood on the steps of Ganquan Palace, looking at Zhao Che going away, and muttered with a smile.