Comrade Lao Cheng has begun to yearn for a better life of financial freedom.

Li Tai smiled happier and happier: "Of course, Uncle Cheng is so handsome, who doesn't know about Chang'an?

The Duke Lu’s mansion has always been the head of his uncle. My uncle pointed to the east, but how dare I go west!"

Comrade Cheng said with great enthusiasm: "False reputation, just false reputation.

Boy, you have to learn from me, Old Cheng, but you don’t dare to learn from the old man.

What does a dignified eight-foot-foot man look like?

Your Majesty's Imperial Girl dared to beat her out of the mansion by sticking her. If you were such a shrew, you would have been shaved her to death by Lao Cheng!"

When people are excited, they often have a surge in hormones and cannot detect the cooling of the air, so Comrade Lao Cheng can no longer extricate himself.

Li Tai became more and more respectful: "Gao, Uncle Cheng is really tall.

According to my uncle's opinion, how much value do these two extra money add up? How do I plan to play tricks on me?"

Lao Cheng leaned his finger and said, "Well, I won 500 guan, you and me 1,700 guan, and Goguryeo's investment should be no less than 3,000 guan!

Hahahahaha, this is just over 5,000 guan, which is enough for me to play with seventeen or eighteen courtesans in Kunlun House.

This is the most proud person in life!

Hahahahahahaha..."

Li Tai finally breathed a sigh of relief, crossed his hands and said, "You must have the pleasure of life. Congratulations to Uncle Cheng on his merits!"

Comrade Cheng was so happy that he slapped his mouth and said, "It depends on your younger generation's filial piety, look back..."

"Hmph, Mr. Cheng is indeed so majestic!

Do you want to shave me with a big ear?

Do you have 5,000 foreign money?

I also need to order seventeen or eighteen courtesans!!!”

"Yes, this is all..."

Suddenly, a voice that made Comrade Cheng creepy asked a series of questions that pointed directly into the depths of the old comrade's soul.

“Tick…”

The old comrade instantly turned into sweat and wet his back of his clothes, and a stream of cold air skewed the sky spirit cover along the tailbone.

"Husband...Madam..."

He turned his head with difficulty, and saw Mrs. Cheng holding a rolling pin as thick as a leg, smiling on her face and staring at her eyes as if she was staring at her.

Without hesitation, the old comrade hugged Mrs. Cheng's thigh, and all the tears came out of his nose and eyes.

"lady!

I heard from my husband’s explanation that this matter was all about the bastard King of Wei, who was framed by me. He...he is not a thing..."

Mrs. Cheng nodded, and then...

The rolling pin with a thin legs swept a shadow...

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

"Ah...Madam, don't slap in the face. My old Cheng relies on his face to live in Chang'an...

…Ah…Ah…Ah…”

"Li Tai!!!

You have sweared that you won’t reveal a word to your wife!

You guys are so stupid!!!”

"Yes, I didn't say a word to my aunt. But isn't it all Uncle Cheng, you took the initiative to confess?"

Cheng Yaojin...

"Ah... Madam was wrong for her husband... Hum..."

Li Tai is so revengeful and refreshed. Look, the happiness and sorrow of the old comrades is so simple and uncovered...
Chapter completed!