The God-Level Prodigal Son of the Tang Dynasty

Changsun Chong would never have thought that his father, the dignified Zuopushe, Duke of Qi, would be poisoned.

What he never expected was that the person who poisoned him would be Li Chengqian.

His father also treated Li Chengqian with all his heart.

Although he did not achieve any results in the fight with Zhao Chen.

However, he absolutely cannot understand that Li Chengqian poisoned his father.

"Father, why does Li Chengqian..." Changsun Chong didn't understand what was wrong with Li Chengqian.

He would actually use such despicable methods on his own father.

His father is Li Chengqian's biological uncle.

Did the nephew do such a cruel thing to his uncle?

Changsun Wuji waved his hand and motioned for Changsun Chong to sit down.

Changsun Wuji knew exactly what Li Chengqian wanted to do.

It was just that he was afraid that his eldest son, Wuji, would change his family one day.

People worry about this kind of thing.

But no one would be as ruthless as Li Chengqian, who would directly use poison to control himself.

"Chong'er, the prince's banquet tomorrow night must be some kind of task for his father. Recently, the prince has been increasingly deviant."

"If this continues, my father will definitely be driven to a dead end by him."

"Today I wanted your husband to take a look at me for me, but he really refused."

"My father knows that I have always been against Zhao Chen in the past, but now I know that I was wrong."

"So Chong'er, my father wants you to help me and ask Mr. Zhao to take a look at my father!" Changsun Wuji and Changsun Chong said slowly.

Whenever there are some ways, Changsun Wuji will not let his son ask for help.

Zhao Chen and his eldest grandson Wuji were extremely at odds because of Li Chengqian.

Today, he asked to be in front of Zhao Chen again.

Changsun Wuji felt that he had brought it upon himself.

"Don't worry, father, I will ask your husband to take a look at the child for you." Changsun Chong said and ran out.

…

Zhao Chen felt that he was very miserable.

It's been a busy day, so I finally came back to take a rest.

This guy Lao Litou hasn't left yet.

Just sit in the yard and wait for yourself.

"Young man is back, go and make me two dishes." Lao Litou waved his hand with a contented look on his face.

It seems that the previous embarrassment has been forgotten.

"Why don't you go back to the palace?" Zhao Chen sat on a chair and poured himself a cup of tea.

It's really tiring.

After a busy day, I didn't even have time to sit down and rest.

If it weren't for the guy next to him, he would still be lying down to rest.

As for not even eating yet?

"It's okay to go back to the palace. I'll wait for you to come back and leave after dinner." Old Li Tou was not polite at all.

It’s not like before when I had to think of an excuse to stay here just to have a meal.

Now, that was all said directly in front of Zhao Chen.

"I'm too tired, so I won't do it." Zhao Chen waved his hand.

He would not try to tire himself out to please the emperor.

"Old Li Tou, how is Changsun Wuji doing lately?" Zhao Chen took a sip of tea and asked the emperor.

The emperor was stunned for a moment.

He didn't quite understand the meaning of Zhao Chen's question.

"In the past few days, the auxiliary machine has not come to court. The steward of Changsun Mansion said that he is ill."

"But what happened?" The emperor said what he knew about the situation, and then looked at Zhao Chen.

This was so good that Zhao Chen suddenly asked about Changsun Wuji.

This is really strange.

"It's nothing. I just thought he was a little strange when I was painting him today!" Zhao Chen shook his head.

Zhao Chen saw Changsun Wuji's eyes turning purple.

That was a clear sign of poisoning.

Moreover, Changsun Wuji has been talking about Sun Simiao. From what he means, he still wants to show him.

Something must have happened.

But the relationship between Zhao Chen and Changsun Wuji is not good.

The old man didn't help Li Chengqian clean up himself or help him, unless there was something wrong with Zhao Chen's brain.

"Why is it strange?" The emperor became interested. .??.

Changsun Wuji had not gone to court for several days without saying a word.

The emperor sent someone to diagnose and treat Changsun Wuji, but he was blocked by Changsun Wuji.

It's just weird.

If this person is sick, he should not be treated by an imperial doctor.

But the eldest son Wuji didn’t want to be seen by the imperial doctor?

Is there something unspeakable?

"that is……"

"gentlemen!"

"Sir, are you there?"

Changsun Chong's voice came from outside the courtyard.

Zhao Chen and the emperor looked at each other, and Zhao Chen stood up.

"I'm here, come into the yard!" Zhao Chen shouted from outside.

"Sir... Your Majesty!" Changsun Chong was a little anxious. Just when he was about to tell his purpose directly, the emperor sat beside him.

"What's going on?" Zhao Chen asked.

"No... nothing happened!" Changsun Chong didn't expect that the emperor was here.

I dare not speak out what is in my heart.

What was he going to say?

Telling in front of the emperor that the prince poisoned his father, Changsun Wuji, in order to force Changsun Wuji to be loyal to the prince?

This is obviously impossible.

When the emperor heard this, he was furious on the spot.

If he was held accountable by the prince, wouldn't his father Changsun Wuji be dead?

Changsun Chong didn't dare to take this risk.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late. You should go back to the palace first." Zhao Chen turned around and said to the emperor.

The emperor was somewhat reluctant.

Didn't he wait until now just to finish eating here and then go back?

Now, I have waited so long for nothing.

Changsun Chong is sure

He had something to say to Zhao Chen, but he didn't want his emperor to hear it.

"It's very boring, I'm leaving!" The emperor waved his hand and left in the night.

"What happened?" Zhao Chen looked at Changsun Chong.

…

"Your Highness, did Zhao Chen go to the Duke of Qi's residence today?" In the East Palace, Du He's leg injury has been healed.

At this moment, he was reporting to Li Chengqian on the situation in the Duke's Mansion of Qi.

"Is there anything strange?" Li Chengqian raised his head and asked Du He.

"There is nothing unusual. After Zhao Chen painted for Changsun Wuji, he left the Duke of Qi's Mansion, and then went to the Duke of Wei's Mansion. He also painted and did not do anything else." Du He explained.

Although there was no way to follow him into the Duke's mansion, their people were watching Zhao Chen along the way.

Every house Zhao Chen went to was at the same time.

Moreover, there was indeed no movement in the Duke's Mansion of Qi.

"Where is Changsun Chong? He has a very good relationship with Zhao Chen. If he asks Zhao Chen for help..."

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince reminds me that Changsun Chong did return to Changsun Mansion today. You said..."

"Go and call Changsun Wuji and me." Li Chengqian frowned and waved to Du He.

Du He left, and Li Chengqian's expression became a little gloomy.

He didn't know if Zhao Chen could really find the antidote to his poison.

But Li Chengqian knew that once his poison was cracked by Zhao Chen.

Changsun Wuji would immediately come back to deal with him.

Li Chengqian didn't believe that he would be the opponent of the old fox Changsun Wuji.

And once the news that he poisoned his uncle Changsun Wuji was leaked.

Li Chengqian's life has come to an end.

Therefore, we must not let this happen.

Li Chengqian wanted to strike first.

In other words, let Changsun Wuji take care of Zhao Chen first.

In this way, even if he is pursued in the end, he, Li Chengqian, cannot be traced.