The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

The emperor really didn't expect that he would let these two guys reflect in the prison.

But the scene before him almost made him faint on the spot.

As small as teacups and bowls, as large as beds and recliners, they are really all available.

Why the hell are you here to go to jail? You are clearly here for a vacation!

The emperor had worked so hard to save some money.

As a result, the two bastards in front of him had eaten him more than ten times in half a month.

I saved money for my relationship, but why did I save it for these two guys?

Lao Li was very angry. He had just scolded that guy Dai Zhou so hard that he finally dissipated his anger.

At this moment, it was getting on my head again.

Come out here, I will kill one or two of you today! The emperor couldn't hold back and kicked the wooden railing.

The cell trembled as the emperor kicked him.

The warden had already seen that the situation was bad and sneaked away secretly.

There are not a few people here that he can afford to offend.

Your Majesty, you are really... here! Wei Zheng looked back and saw the emperor covering his leg and twitching.

He, who had been talking loudly to Zhao Chen just now, suddenly fell down.

Come out! Li Shimin's leg hurt.

The kick just now on the pillar also knocked off his leg.

His face was twisted in pain now.

But the emperor is an emperor after all, and he cannot let them notice that his face is twitching in pain.

Otherwise, do you still want to lose the face of the emperor?

The door of the cell is unlocked, which is also to facilitate the two people to move around on their own.

The emperor also knew, but he had to let the two of them come out.

You can't go in as an emperor.

How bad is this?

Old Li, does your head hurt? Zhao Chen rested on the pillar of the cell and looked at the emperor with a strange look on his face.

Lao Li immediately felt his legs hurt even more.

Come

, if you get closer, I'll tell you if it hurts! The emperor forced out a smile and motioned for Zhao Chen to come closer to him.

I was so angry that I could even chew off a piece of Zhao Chen's flesh.

Why are you so close? Zhao Chen smiled, but his face slowly came closer.

Bang - Lao Li hit his head hard on the pillar of the cell.

Ouch! The emperor's cry of pain could be heard far away.

The warden standing at the door almost fell to his knees when he heard the emperor's cry of pain.

He quickly took out a pen and paper in his hand, and a suicide note had already been written!

…

Your Majesty, are you okay? In the cell, Wei Zheng looked worriedly at the emperor's right hand, which was wrapped in gauze.

There were traces of blood on it.

It can be seen how hard the emperor punched the pillar just now.

If this hits Zhao Chen in the face...

I'm so good, I can't die yet! The emperor glanced at Zhao Chen, who was kicked to the ground by him, and said viciously.

Zhao Chen sat on the straw mat with his back to the emperor and said nothing.

Just now, Lao Li didn't hit himself on the head and punched the pillar. Now he became angry with shame.

He rushed into the cell and kicked himself hard on the butt.

Zhao Chen was very unhappy and didn't want to talk to Lao Litou.

Old Li Tou was also very angry.

My hands are bleeding and my legs are throbbing with pain. What's wrong with kicking you?

If it were any other person, I would have screwed your head.

Wei Zheng was choked by the emperor and stopped talking.

After all, I had eaten so much of the emperor's money. What if I didn't say anything right and the emperor kicked me?

The emperor originally wanted to wait for Wei Zheng or Zhao Chen to persuade him.

After all, half

I ate myself more than a dozen times a month, so what if I said a few nice words to myself?

Who knew that these two bastards had eaten everything and now they are pretending to be fine?

It's good for you to eat here. In half a month, I ate more than ten dishes just for food.

My monthly food expenses are only two dollars, but you are more powerful than the emperor like me!

Tell me, how to solve this matter? The emperor can't bear it. If you eat it and talk to yourself, maybe this matter will be settled.

But none of them could even say a nice word.

Doesn't that make him a fool?

Your Majesty, you also know that my salary is controlled by my wife at home. I really can't get this money out.

How about you go ask Zhao Chen. He is a rich man. If that doesn't work, Your Majesty, you can lock him up here and I'll tell his wife to redeem him with money? Wei Zheng suddenly became shameless.

As long as it's about money, he has no bottom line.

Every day when eating, he eats the most, he orders the dishes, and he eats the midnight snacks alone.

Now when the emperor is chasing him for money, he has to leave Zhao Chen here without even thinking about it.

Li Ruoshuang was also asked to bring money to redeem the person.

Zhao Chen was immediately defeated by Wei Zheng!

He could really see how shameless Old Wei Tou was.

Old Wei, that's not what you said when you ordered. You said His Majesty still has tens of thousands of dollars in his private treasury. What's wrong if we eat better?

Anyway, His Majesty is making trouble unreasonably and locking us here, so we have to make him suffer.

You said this yourself, I didn't say anything nonsense! Zhao Chen turned around and looked at Wei Zheng seriously.

Wei Zheng's face twitched twice, and just as he was about to quibble, he saw the emperor's fist swing towards his.

…

The warden is writing a suicide note.

he thinks

I have three sons. The eldest son is married and needs to build a house in the countryside. How much money does it cost?

The second son is still studying. In the future, there will be more places to use money, and some will have to be left.

The younger son is still in his arms, but he is too busy every day to go back and take a look.

This time, it’s probably goodbye forever.

Thinking of this, the warden almost shed tears.

My dear, from now on, the family will have to rely on you. Who let me encounter such a thing!

The warden was thinking to himself, but out of the corner of his eye he saw the emperor limping out.

Wei Zheng, the admonishing doctor next to him, stuffed his nose with straw paper, and it looked like he had been punched.

Zhao Chen, on the other hand, seemed to have nothing going on.

Your Majesty...

The warden was about to salute the emperor, but the emperor walked straight past him without even looking at him.

Wei Zheng didn't say anything, covered his nose and left.

Thank you for your hard work. Don't collect the things inside. I will be back in a few days! Zhao Chen and the warden told him.

Ah! The warden didn't know what happened for a while.

I don’t know whether to continue writing the suicide note in my hand.

…

Your Majesty, how did you end up like this?

Didn't you say that you went to Tianlao to see Zhao Chen and Doctor Wei? Queen Changsun didn't expect that either.

The emperor obviously went to see Zhao Chen and the others, but why were both his legs and hands injured?

Especially this hand, it's all bald.

How much effort does this take?

Didn't the emperor go to the prison and beat up Zhao Chen and Wei Zheng?

His leg was also injured. Could it be that Zhao Chen and Wei Zheng teamed up to beat up the emperor?

No, even though they are outrageous, they don't dare to do things like this.

Your Majesty, are you fighting with Zhao Chen? Queen Changsun asked quietly.