Li Chengqian watched the reunion of the Lin family's father and daughter, and his heart was faintly sour, in order not to let himself be too immersed in this kind of family affection, he chose to leave.

Lin Xiaoxiao finally found his relatives, but what about himself?

Now Li Chengqian is like a lost child, who knows where his home is, but he can't find his way back, so he has no choice but to keep wandering in places that he is not familiar with, not only hoping to find his way home, but only hoping to live well.

With a messy feeling, Li Chengqian left the small courtyard, and at the same time drove out all the other people in the courtyard, leaving this small space to the father and daughter in the room.

As soon as the "minister......" came out of the small courtyard, he saw the chief official of Jingzhao Mansion who rushed over, Li Chengqian didn't wait for him to finish the ceremony, and waved his hand directly: "What should I do, why should I go, this palace is in a bad mood now, stay away from me." ”

"Whoa!" The chief official of Jingzhao Mansion was taken aback by Li Chengqian's gloomy expression, and turned around and left without saying a word.

This prince is not a master who plays cards according to the rules, Shandong and his entourage slaughtered 50,000 people just because the Goguryeo slaves might rebel, and just returned to Chang'an City, and because the Tubo people wanted to marry his sister, they slaughtered more than 200 people.

This kind of guy who is uncertain and does not play cards according to common sense, judging from the officialdom experience of the chief official of Jingzhao Mansion for many years, the best way to deal with it is to hide as far as you want, how far you can hide, and it is best to hide as far away as you think.

Li Chengqian didn't care what a guy at the same level as Assassin Shi would think, he was just a mayor, and his ideas were not worth referencing.

However, if the person who has an idea is a high-ranking official at the level of a third-grade military region, Li Chengqian has to think carefully about the other party's ideas, especially when this person is still a person who is messing around and not talking about it.

"Boy, the old man is looking for you everywhere in Chang'an City, but I didn't expect you to come here. Let's go, let's go with the old man! As soon as he walked out of the main gate of Jingzhao Mansion, an old guy with a beard and a voice like a broken gong pulled Li Chengqian to the side of the carriage.

"Uh......, Uncle Cheng, what are you looking for your little nephew?" Li Chengqian was taken aback by Lao Cheng's anxious roar, and the little sadness that had just brewed flew away in an instant, replaced by a deep helplessness.

"You haven't worked on that cannon yet, have you? What we showed yesterday were all defective products, right? "Cheng Fairy and Li Chengqian have always been so straightforward when they talk, and they never beat around the corner.

In the opinion of this old man, there are not many smart people in Datang, Li Chengqian can be counted as one, and if smart people talk around each other, then the final result will often backfire, and it is far better to go straight and happy.

"Hmm. Right. Li Chengqian didn't understand what Lao Cheng meant, so he could only nod, this matter had been said very clearly in front of so many people yesterday, and now it's too late to deny it.

"That's good, the old man looks at your kid who usually acts like a man, these defective products, the old man's right martial guard reluctantly helps you deal with them." In Li Chengqian's stunned gaze, Cheng Laoxiang patted his chest, and his face was full of words: I helped you a lot, come and thank me!

Shameless old goods, really shameless old goods.

Before yesterday, Li Chengqian may not have known what the range of 500 steps of the earth cannon meant, and he always felt that the distance was close, but now Li Chengqian will never think so.

If he handed over those so-called 'defective' guns to Lao Cheng now, it is estimated that before the evening, there will be other generals of the Sixteenth Guard lining up to go to the old man to impeach him.

"Boy, what do you think? Old man, this is for your own good, how about leaving quickly, and transport things to the old man as soon as possible, so that you can worry less. Seeing that Li Chengqian was speechless for a long time, Cheng Laoxiang began to urge, and the expression on his face was very similar to the 'martial arts master' who sold the 'Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending'.

"Uncle Cheng, I think it's better to forget it. Those things are still to be kept by the little nephew to continue to study, the uncle is kind, and the little nephew has thanked him here. "With the mentality that more is better than less, Li Chengqian politely declined Cheng Lao's 'help'.

"Boy, what's the use of your broken 'cannons' in your hands, the old man takes the initiative to help you deal with it, and you still don't appreciate it, don't you think the old man is easy to bully?" Lao Cheng's eyes widened, revealing a fierce look on his face.

However, Li Chengqian has seen a lot of his expression, and now he is no longer afraid, anyway, this old man dares to stare at most, if he really wants to let him do it, with the shrewdness of this old man, it is impossible to do it anyway.

So Li Chengqian just smiled faintly at Lao Cheng's words, looked at him quietly, and waited for him to continue to act, to see what tricks this old puppet could play.

"Boy, it's just a few 'cannons', you don't have to let the old man tear his face." Cheng Lao saw that Li Chengqian was soft and hard, and he had no good way to do it, so he could only continue to threaten.

"As long as Uncle Cheng asks for his father's warrant, you can take away those broken 'cannons', at any time." Li Chengqian spread his hands and took out the same hob meat as Lao Cheng.

"Okay, boy, you better not regret it!" Cheng Biting Jin gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do about Li Chengqian, so he could only flick his sleeves angrily and turn around and leave.

"Uncle go slowly, and the little nephew won't send it." Li Chengqian had a triumphant smile on his face and arched his hand at Lao Cheng's back.

Seeing Cheng bite Jin and leave, Li Chengqian's smile gradually retracted, he glanced back at the Jingzhao Mansion, turned his head and said to Ye Mei: "Stay in the carriage, let's go back!" ”

"Childe, Miss is still inside, let's go like this?" Yang Yuxin interjected and reminded at the right time.

"Don't wait for them!" Li Chengqian shook his head, gestured to the few guards who were secretly accompanying him behind him, and beckoned them over.

Cats have cat roads, mice have mouse roads, since Lao Cheng can run here to find him, then others are very likely to find the old man. If the old man is soft-hearted and a little first, then it is very likely that the few earthen cannons in his hands will not be able to be saved.

This situation must not happen, these earthen cannons are prepared for those Tubo people who have been delayed, and Li Chengqian is still waiting for the time to show the power of the earthen cannons in the battle of Songzhou, but he can't let people cut off Hu halfway in advance.

Thinking in his heart, Li Chengqian rode on the horse handed over by the guards and galloped towards the imperial city. If it weren't for the fact that the road in Chang'an is wide enough and the pedestrians are well-behaved enough, it is estimated that I don't know how much trouble I will cause along the way.

"Xiao Ye, you go and guard the prison, and don't let anyone move those cannons." After entering the imperial city, Li Chengqian arranged for the night ghost to be the prisoner, and he himself threw the horse to the Zhijinwu at the door, and ran to the palace as if flying.

(End of chapter)