The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Everyone in Zhao Chen was dumbfounded.

When he walked into Changsun Mansion, he happened to see the soldiers from Beiya carrying a bed towards him.

This is to really evacuate the Changsun Mansion.

There wasn't even a place for them to sleep.

Put it down...let it go. Zhao Chen suddenly realized that he had underestimated the emperor's shamelessness.

In order to keep Changsun Wuji, even Changsun Wuji's bed was given to him?

It can be regarded as a good bribe of myself.

Jun... Lord Jun! The leading Beiya general held hands with Zhao Chen.

Are you going to move this bed too? Zhao Chen's mouth twitched slightly.

Yes, your majesty's order says that everything in the Changsun Mansion must be sent to the Duke! Beiya General explained.

Although he also felt strange.

Let’s not talk about this. Why did he suddenly move all the things from Changsun’s house and send them to Zhao Chen’s house.

Changsun Wuji was a dignified prince and the Zuopushe of the Tang Dynasty.

What mistake must they have made? The emperor actually issued an order to let them move all the things from the Changsun Mansion?

This was obviously a quiet house raid.

Furthermore, the emperor also specifically wrote an order asking them to send Changsun Wuji's bed to Zhao Chen.

This is even more strange.

It's just an ordinary bed, why give it to Zhao Chen?

Sir, father, what do you mean by this?

How about I give you Changsun Wuji's bed so you can sleep on it? Li Ke muttered quietly beside Zhao Chen.

He couldn't guess what the emperor meant anyway.

Let everyone stop and put everything back in its place. Zhao Chen waved his hand, but he knew that Old Li Tou was doing it on purpose.

Knowing that Changsun Chong was Zhao Chen's man, he deliberately let the Beiya Imperial Army evacuate Changsun's mansion.

Don't you just want to let Sun Wuji go?

He had promised Changsun Chong before that he would help his Changsun family this time.

Otherwise, Zhao Chen would not have come today.

Zhao Chen felt a little strange.

The emperor didn't want to speak for Li Chengqian, his own son, so why did he want to help Changsun Wuji?

Logically speaking, shouldn't he be closer to his son?

…

The Beiya imperial guards carried Changsun Wuji's bed back.

Changsun Wuji stood in the empty room with no expression on his face.

Sir! Changsun Chong was a little surprised when he saw Zhao Chen's appearance.

He knew that his father had done shameful things to Zhao Chen.

He helped Zhao Chen and hid the truth from his father, Changsun Wuji, hoping that Zhao Chen could save his Changsun family at this critical moment.

Seeing Zhao Chen again at this moment, Changsun got rid of his excitement and hoped that Zhao Chen could help, at least to detoxify his father's body.

Li Chengqian was imprisoned in the East Palace and no one was allowed to visit him.

The emperor seemed to have forgotten that Changsun Wuji still needed Li Chengqian's antidote to survive.

There was no movement at all.

As a son, Changsun Chong didn't want to see his father tortured to death by illness.

Don't worry, nothing will happen! Zhao Chen nodded, patted Changsun Chong on the shoulder, and came to Changsun Wuji.

Compared with yesterday, Changsun Wuji seemed much older.

His eyes didn't have the same sparkle as before.

Changsun Pushe, please sit down. Zhao Chen looked at Changsun Wuji and said calmly.

Changsun Wuji looked at Zhao Chen.

He remembered that when he first saw Zhao Chen in the tavern, he felt that Zhao Chen was very similar to the young emperor.

The eyebrows and temples seem to be carved out of the same mold.

Just that time

, Zhao Chen is just a tavern shopkeeper, and his Changsun Wuji doesn't like him at all.

It was also because he had already devoted all his energy to Li Chengqian.

But what made his eldest grandson Wuji feel doubly regretful was that Li Chengqian was so helpless that he became so arrogant after gaining power for a while.

Misfortune comes from the mouth, and more than ten years of hard work are wasted in one fell swoop.

But Zhao Chen in front of him had a back-up plan for everything.

The appearance of so many people yesterday could not be a coincidence.

Zhao Chen, you are the most scheming young man I have ever seen.

Li Chengqian is just a joke in front of you! Changsun Wuji sat down, looked at Zhao Chen, and suddenly said such a strange sentence.

Zhao Chen didn't say anything, but took Changsun Wuji's wrist and took his pulse.

Xiao Chongzi, your old man finally sees the situation clearly! Li Ke put his arm on Changsun Chong's shoulder and said with a smile.

On his way here just now, he knew that Changsun Chong was actually on their side all along.

Naturally, I feel very happy.

Now I heard Changsun Wuji admitting that Li Chengqian was a joke in front of Zhao Chen.

He felt very comfortable hearing this.

Well, Zhao Chen, among the younger generation, which one is his opponent?

Even if they were added up, it would probably not be enough for him to fight alone.

Li Ke, tell me, sir, is there any way to detoxify my father? Changsun Chong was not in the mood to think about anything else.

He is now thinking about whether the poison in his father can be cured.

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Your Majesty, do you think Zhao Chen can detoxify his brother? Queen Changsun looked worried in the Li Zheng Palace.

What happened last night kept her from having a good rest all night.

I'm always worried about this.

Emperor Cai told her just now that Zhao Chen went to Changsun Mansion to detoxify Changsun Wuji, and Queen Changsun finally felt at ease.

Feeling better.

Last night, I heard Li Chengqian say from his own words that he used poison to control Changsun Wuji, and later forced Changsun Wuji to poison Zhao Chen.

Trying to control Zhao Chen in the same way.

At that time, Empress Changsun was completely disappointed with Li Chengqian.

She would never have thought that the respectful and filial prince in her eyes would one day become like this.

Changsun Wuji is the prince's uncle, and has been helping him Li Chengqian for such a long time.

But even so, Li Chengqian still controlled him with poison.

Thinking of this, Queen Changsun felt a chill in her heart.

If they had been kept in the dark about this matter, would Li Chengqian use the same method in the future to try to control them?

The boy must be fine. Wasn't he himself poisoned? Wasn't he already cured?

The little brat pretends to be just like the real thing. Every time I go to see him, I'm worried that he won't survive the next day.

Who knew that he had been pretending all along. The emperor was very unhappy.

He goes to see Zhao Chen every two or three days.

Every time he went there, Zhao Chen would lie on the bed and not even look at himself.

The emperor thought that Zhao Chen was sick and lacked energy.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Chen has been pretending to be sick.

He didn't talk to himself, he just didn't want to talk to him.

The emperor felt that his fragile dignity was once again trampled to the ground by Zhao Chen.

Actually, he might just be waiting for an opportunity like yesterday. Empress Changsun defended Zhao Chen.

The current situation gave her a headache.

We can't let other accidents happen.

Your Majesty deliberately issued an edict today, asking the soldiers of Beiya to move all the things from Changsun's Mansion to Zhao Chen's Mansion. Empress Changsun looked at the emperor and asked.