I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

The incident of the eldest grandson's family being smashed spread like wildfire.

Good things are hard to get out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.

What's more, it was related to Zhengyang Duke and the biggest one among the Dukes of the state... and there was a big incident of tearing down the gate in front of the public.

From the high officials to the common people, there is no one who does not know the news.

If it's an ordinary melon, you can eat it if you eat it.

But the melon this time is about the two most powerful people in the Tang Dynasty. They can only see the outline of the melon clearly, but they don't know what patterns grow on it and what it tastes like... They don't know.

Not to mention ordinary people, even Cheng Yaojin didn't know about it.

Both of them are the type who live in a simple way. Although they are both very energetic and have a high sense of presence, in terms of the real situation, they are not the kind of people who like to make trouble.

Hmm... At least in the eyes of the court, Yin Xuan is really not the kind of troublemaker.

The two of them are still finalized, but Weng's son-in-law who has not yet formed a relationship on the surface, why did such a trouble happen.

The court meeting hasn't started yet.

A bunch of high-ranking officials in the imperial court who can guard the Quartet were frozen like third grandchildren in front of Suzaku's gate, and Cheng Yaojin didn't care about his own image the least.

Wearing two mink coats on his body, holding a stove in his arms, and even holding a jug full of hot soybean milk in his hand, he has done a good job of keeping warm.

He leaned close to Changsun Wuji, and asked carelessly, "What's the matter between you and the shopkeeper?"

"He even tore down the door of your house."

Fang Xuanling also came over: "That's right, we all know the temper of that kid in the store, and there is no one with a better temper than him."

Isn't it?
It was the time when the aristocratic family and Li Chengqian wanted Yin Xuan's life, but Yin Xuan didn't bother to tear down the door of the Prince's Mansion. What a magnanimous person!
Changsun Wuji's eyelids trembled.

good temper?
How much did you misunderstand that Duke Zhengyang...

"It's just some trivial matter." Changsun Wuji shook his head and chuckled, "I told him earlier that the paint on the door at home has faded a lot, and it should be replaced after a long time, so he played a joke on me. "

Fang Xuanling raised his eyebrows, hearing the perfunctory meaning in the words, and didn't intend to ask any more.

But Cheng Yaojin is different.

He pretended to be stupid, and with his current attire, he pretended to be a real fool: "What about the gunshots, I heard there were gunshots coming out."

Changsun Wuji smiled a little stiffly: "What gunshots, firecrackers, firecrackers."

"It's really firecrackers?" Cheng Yaojin asked in a gesture of breaking the casserole.

Changsun Wuji nodded with difficulty.

Cheng Yaojin wanted to continue asking, using his innocent thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the same innocent tone, to continue to run on Changsun Wuji without leaving a trace.

But inside the palace gate, the eunuch came out holding a lantern, and the court meeting was about to begin.

Cheng Yaojin sighed, retreated embarrassingly, and handed over the cloak, soybean milk, and stove to the boy beside him, and asked him to take them back to his carriage.

After thinking about it, he asked the boy to take a soft pillow, stuffed it into his sleeve, and brought two handfuls of fried chestnuts along the way.

Changsun Wuji heaved a sigh of relief.

He thought to himself, if he leaves earlier and doesn't greet Cheng Yaojin, this matter will never appear in front of him again.

He thought well.

But when things happen, it's not up to him to decide.

The court will proceed step by step.

An official from Yushitai stood up, cupped his hands, and shouted angrily: "Your Majesty, I have something to report."

Li Shimin waved his hand: "Say."

The official took a deep breath and clenched his fists, as if to give himself courage: "Chen Qizuo, Mr. Zhengyang violated the etiquette and law, broke into Mr. Zhao's mansion, forcibly demolished the mansion gate, injured several people, and took his family members away."

"The ministers should deal with it. There shouldn't be such a spoiled and presumptuous person in the Tang Dynasty."

Changsun Wuji's heart skipped a beat.

Li Shimin had no expression on his face, and turned his attention to Changsun Wuji: "Is this really the case?"

In fact, he knew about this early in the morning. When Jiu'er ordered troops from Fengchao and dispatched dozens of people, Baiqisi sent information and followed him all the way.

The gate of Changsun's Mansion was smashed, and the people from Baiqisi were watching from the opposite side.

I also saw it with my own eyes, Jiu'er picked up a woman from the Changsun's mansion.

As for the identity of this woman, it was also found out after a long time - she was the biological mother of the eldest grandson.

but why?
Baiqisi has not found out a clear reason.

Changsun Wuji stood up bravely, bowed and said, "This statement is a bit exaggerated. The youngest daughter, the eldest grandson, has a marriage contract with Mr. Zhengyang. They are a family. How could such an exaggerated incident happen?"

He paused for a moment, and continued against his will: "It's just that Mrs. Chen wants to stay with my daughter for a while, and Lord Zhengyang sent someone to meet her."

"It's just right, the gate of the house has been changed, so let them do it."

"As for hurting people, it's even more nonsense. It's just that I accidentally got hurt when I was only a laborer."

The officials at Yushitai were taken aback for a moment, and smacked their lips.

In such a serious bloody conflict, even his wife was taken away. Whether it was the face of a prince or a man, he was trampled on, but in his mouth, it turned into such a light thing.

After being beaten, you still speak for the person who beat you?
This Zhao Guogong's city mansion is so deep?
"Oh?" Li Shimin's expression still didn't change much, "Is that so?"

Changsun Wuji nodded: "Yes."

The official who stood up from Yushitai was very agile, he bowed and confessed his mistake: "It's my negligence, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

What else can I do?
Changsun Wuji, the sufferer, smashed his teeth and swallowed it himself. He, an irrelevant person, can't still stiffen his neck and say that they have problems.

Li Shimin waved his hand: "Although it was a negligence, the court needs someone like you who dares to speak up and speak out. If you have any problems, you can speak up. If you don't speak up, how can you solve it?"

"However... in the future, we will do less to catch wind and catch shadows. If we have any evidence, it will not be too late to show it."

Persuade with earnestness and earnestness, but don't mention punishment at all.

The officials in the court suddenly realized, I'm afraid... Zhao Guogong and Zhengyang Gong really had some kind of gap, and the reason for it might still be the kind that would embarrass Zhao Guogong severely.

Otherwise... His Majesty will not emphasize what evidence he has.

But what happened.

The court meeting ended in a very strange atmosphere, and when it was over, the group of people did not flock to Changsun Wuji's side, but drove the carriage to Tongfu restaurant.

Changsun Wuji seemed unable to ask anything.

They had to see if they could find out something from Yin Xuan.