The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Helan Chushi hasn't met Zhao Chen yet.

But suddenly he felt a sharp pain and knelt on the ground, his face full of pain.

"Chu Shi!" Hou Junji didn't even see what Zhao Chen did, but he saw Helan Chu Shi's appearance.

This heart can't help but be horrified.

"What have you done?" Hou Junji took several steps back.

A group of servants behind him blocked him.

"Master!" .??.

"Master!" .??.

The shopkeeper of the Liulic Shop ran in panic from a distance and shouted loudly to Hou Junji.

Hou Junji looked at the shopkeeper with a gloomy expression.

"What's the matter?" Hou Junji asked coldly.

"The shop, the Liuli shop, was pushed flat by Qin Huaiyu and the others, and they also used siege engines."

"It just razed our shop to the ground."

"All the colored glazes were smashed to pieces, not a single piece was left!" Yu Hou Junji, the store owner, wailed.

He didn't know Zhao Chen, nor did he know that Zhao Chen was standing in front of him.

After hearing the news, Hou Junji clearly trembled.

So many colored glazes in the colored glaze shop, as well as that shop, were all destroyed by Zhao Chen?

This loss must be at least tens of thousands of dollars.

"Master, something happened!" Someone shouted from behind.

Hou Junji saw the housekeeper of his house running towards him with a bruised face.

"The master's house, the young masters and young ladies in the house were blocked on the road by Cheng Chumo and others when they were going out."

"Cheng Chumo and the others didn't say a word and just started attacking the young men and ladies."

"The legs of several young men and young ladies were all broken."

"And...and, the news that just came from outside the city said...that the eldest young master had his limbs broken by Cheng Chumo and was thrown on the official road..."

"Zhao Chen!" Hou Junji's eyes seemed to burst into flames.

The sound reaches to the sky.

The officials standing far away were also startled by Hou Junji's furious voice.

One jump.

But what frightened them even more was Zhao Chen's methods against Hou Junji.

The glazed shop was even used for siege engines.

This is clearly a desperate move, regardless of the consequences.

Who is so bold as to use a siege truck to push someone's shop?

Also, all the heirs in Hou Junji's family had their legs broken.

Hou Lu, the eldest son who was most valued by Hou Junji, had his limbs broken by Cheng Chumo?

How much hatred does this require?

That's why he took revenge on Hou Junji like this.

"You, General Hou, also get angry sometimes?" Zhao Chen seemed to have not heard Hou Junji's furious voice, his expression remained calm.

"Although I can't find any evidence to prove that it was you who ordered Ruoshuang to be poisoned by Chuanwu, but as long as I have doubts, you, Hou Junji, will be involved."

"No one can bully my Zhao Chen family."

"How about it? Do you feel uncomfortable when you hear that your heir's leg was broken?" Zhao Chen was still smiling and poked Hou Junji's heart with his finger.

"You are forcing me!" Hou Junji took a deep breath.

He was sure to take down Zhao Chen with one move and break his neck.

But Hou Junji didn't dare.

If Zhao Chen is killed, the emperor will never let him go.

Will the emperor tolerate his son being killed by his Hou Junji?

I'm afraid that after Zhao Chen died, the emperor's order to beheaded alive was spread.

"I'm not forcing you, I'm just making you pay the price!" Zhao Chen shook his head and took something out of his arms.

"This is for General Hou!" Zhao Chen showed the thing in his hand to Hou Junji.

"Boom... thunder from the sky!" Hou Junji's legs were shaking.

He had personally experienced the Battle of Songzhou.

The appearance of the thunderous thunder

He single-handedly turned the tide of the entire war around.

Hou Junji also saw the miserable situation of the Tibetan soldiers under the thunder.

"Zhao Chen...you..."

"boom!"

There was a huge explosion, and the sedan behind Hou Junji instantly turned into a pile of fragments.

The bearer of the Hou family's sedan chair was overturned by the air wave and fell to the ground. He did not know whether he was alive or dead.

Tiles from surrounding roofs fell to the ground.

A group of officials ran away with their heads in their hands, and many people fell to the ground.

"I give your Majesty some face. This time is just a warning. The next time, the entire Marquis Mansion will be turned into powder like this sedan."

"General Hou, it's time to go to court!" Zhao Chen smiled, got on his horse, and left slowly under the frightened eyes of everyone.

Hou Junji looked hard at the pile of debris on the ground, unable to swallow his saliva.

Helan Chushi collapsed on the ground, his whole body soaked in cold sweat.

"General Hou, are you okay!" An official ran over, still panicked in his eyes.

"It's okay!" Hou Junji put his hand on the official's shoulder, a little unsteady on his feet.

How could he have thought that Zhao Chen would be so crazy.

Even lethal weapons such as the sky-blasting cannon were brought out.

Zhao Chen is really crazy!

Hou Junji was scared.

He suddenly realized that he had no chance of winning against Zhao Chen.

The secret of Hong Tianlei is in the hands of the emperor.

Even he, Hou Junji, has no right to use the thunderbolts in the army.

But Zhao Chen is different. All the thunderous thunders come from him.

If he wants it, he can get it.

How could he, Hou Junji, resist the thunder from the sky, something that could easily kill a person with the palm of his hand?

Hou Junji also knew that Zhao Chen's last words were definitely more than just a threat.

"General Hou, if Zhao Chen is so arrogant, we will definitely not give up." The official said.

Condolence to Hou Junji.

In fact, even he himself was afraid.

If the thunderous thunder falls on them, they may not even be able to find a good piece of meat.

But the more this happens, the more they want to stop such things.

Otherwise, who would be able to control Zhao Chen in the Tang Dynasty in the future.

Did you let him clean up one by one?

"Don't worry, General Hou. During the riot, Zhao Chen secretly used the country's most valuable weapon. If Your Majesty doesn't deal with him, we will never agree."

"General Hou, please go to court with me and write down Zhao Chen's evil deeds!"

"General Hou, please mount your horse!"

…

The emperor felt a little strange.

The courtiers who should have arrived long ago on weekdays were actually missing a large number today.

If Li Jing doesn't come, that's normal.

But Wei Zheng, Cheng Yaojin, and Qin Qiong collectively asked for leave.

There are also many officials who have not received any news of taking leave at this time, and no one has come.

The emperor felt that something was not right.

"But what happened? Why didn't so many people come to court?" Li Shimin asked.

He was actually not in a good mood.

When he thought of Li Ruoshuang being drugged with anti-fetal medicine, he had thoughts of murder.

"Where is Hou Junji? Didn't we discuss the prince's acceptance of a concubine today?" Li Shimin glanced around and saw Hou Junji missing, which made him even more annoyed.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I have not received any news of leave from so many officials. It must be that something delayed me on the way." Fang Xuanling replied with cupped hands.

He was also confused.

It is a serious crime for so many officials not to come to court.

If the emperor really pursues the case, the consequences will be serious.

"Your Majesty, Duke Zhao is here, saying that he is here to plead guilty!" A guard ran in from outside the palace and reported to the emperor.

"Zhao Chen, please forgive me?" The emperor's heart suddenly suddenly felt like a bad premonition came out.