Chapter 221
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Wei Shuyu's mind was in a mess.
He felt like his head was about to explode.
He clearly remembered that he had only drunk a little wine!
This …
Had Lao Tzu's tolerance deteriorated?
However, at this moment, he suddenly heard a voice that terrified him.
The Empress!
Wasn't the Empress in the palace?
What was going on?
This …
Wei Shuyu felt as if he was being held up and Yuchi Baolin was whispering something into his ears.
Zhangsun stared at Wei Shuyu speechlessly and waved her hand angrily. "Tie him to the pillar at the door and let him sober up!"
"Yuchi Baolin, you said that there's a secret Turkic stronghold next to the tavern?"
Yuchi Baolin hurriedly replied, "Yes, Your Highness! I've already captured the Turkic stronghold and it's underground … "
"I don't care what methods you use, but you must investigate this matter before His Majesty wakes up tomorrow!"
"And, Old General Cheng!"
When Yuchi Baolin's men had summoned Cheng Yaojin, Cheng Yaojin had already found out about the entire situation. Now that he heard the empress calling him, Cheng Yaojin gritted his teeth and feigned ignorance. "Your Majesty!"
"Let me ask you, are you sure you've already removed the Imperial Guards next to the tavern?"
"Erm … Well … I did arrange for some men, but His Majesty was afraid that it wasn't safe and personally replaced the Imperial Guards …"
"Then what's going on?"
Zhangsun slammed the table angrily and shouted, "Then tell me, what should I do if something happens to His Majesty tonight?"
"What if the Turkic people next to the tavern find out about His Majesty's identity tonight?"
"Your Highness, please calm down!"
Cheng Yaojin threw everything to the Emperor. …
"I don't know about this!"
"Perhaps this Turkic stronghold only appeared recently. We didn't hear anything about it when we investigated in the past!"
"Hey, idiot Yuchi, why don't you f * cking tell me, did you find anything useful?!"
Cheng Yaojin was anxious.
He kicked Yuchi Baolin's buttocks viciously and roared.
Yuchi Baolin grimaced in pain from the kick.
However, he didn't dare to lose his temper and said hurriedly, "Your Majesty, General Cheng, I've asked the people around. A man surnamed He who had met Zhang Feng said that Zhang Feng had noticed this stronghold as early as half a month ago. And I also know that this stronghold usually starts its activities as a gambling house after midnight!"
"Since the establishment of the cooperative, very few people have been active on the ground in this stronghold …"
"So, what happened tonight, probably, probably, didn't spread out …"
"What do you mean by probably?"
"As the commander of the Imperial Guards, you are responsible for this matter! Tomorrow, after His Majesty hands down the punishment, you will go to the Ministry of Justice to receive thirty strikes! "
Empress Zhangsun left angrily with a wave of her sleeve.
After all, the emperor still needed to be looked after.
It was only after the empress left that Yuchi Baolin and Cheng Yaojin heaved a sigh of relief.
"Damn it, you little bastard, why didn't you inform Lao Tzu about this?"
Cheng Yaojin grabbed Yuchi Baolin's ear and roared.
It was so painful that Yuchi Baolin almost burst into tears. .
He was already very unlucky. Now that Cheng Yaojin was venting his anger, what else could he say?
What did he dare to say?
He didn't know what His Majesty would do when he learned about this matter tomorrow!
Right now, he had already recorded 30 strikes of the paddle.
Damn it, if His Majesty woke up tomorrow, damn it …
"General Cheng … stop pulling, it's going to break! If you want to blame someone, blame that bastard Wei Shuyu! It's all his fault. If he didn't inform Her Majesty first and cause her to be furious, how would I know about this? "
"Her Majesty was furious at that time. She thought that since Wei Shuyu was around, nothing would happen. Who knew that bastard would steal wine and drink it! If you want to blame someone, blame him! "
Fine!
Cheng Yaojin kicked Yuchi Baolin hard and let go, causing Yuchi Baolin to fall flat on his face.
"Tomorrow?"
"Tomorrow, we'll all have to wait to be beaten!"
Cheng Yaojin said something ambiguous and left in a hurry.
Yuchi Baolin was left in a mess.
…
The next morning.
Zhang Feng shook his head like a bucket and groggily got up from the floor.
When he opened his eyes, he was dumbfounded.
Was this still the tidy and shabby little tavern?
Was this a f * cking thief?
He saw that the counter had been dismantled and thrown haphazardly on the floor. The tables and chairs were still intact, but …
Damn it, who could tell me who drank Lao Tzu's wine?
Damn it!
That's going to kill me! '
Zhang Feng squatted on the floor and looked at the half-full jar of wine, rubbing his head hard.
He remembered that the counter was still intact at the end last night! Could it be that in the end, Old Li and the others got drunk and took the alcohol out to drink?
But …
Lao Tzu's quilt!
What was going on?!!!
Sigh!
In the end, Zhang Feng put his hands together and prayed, "Gods and Buddhas, please protect Lao Li and the others and don't drink to death!"
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