The Minister of Wenwu, the Manchu dynasty, began to discuss.

Cheng Bingjin also grown up and shook his head ashamed.

At the moment he climbed the wooden beam, he climbed step by step, but the eight princes did not need to climb at all.

God ... really God!

"Changsun Wuyi, you, what else can you say now?"

Li Chengfeng returned to listening to the platform and retracted the dagger, and said: "I have broken your doubts, so Changsun Shunde is no doubt about it!"

"Slow!"

Chang Sun Wuyi suddenly waved his hand. Although he was a little bit embarrassed, but for the reputation of the family, he must continue to debate with the eight princes.

"Say!" Li Chengfeng still did not refuse to look at Changsun Wuyi.

Changsun Wuyi said: "The eight princes are really God, and they take off the dagger at the height of ten meters high in their hands, so that the minister admires it! But, you have a question, that is what you said before, you drink alone, you drink

, Can drunk the whole Tiger Hall? There is a big question! "

"Okay, then I will prove it to you, how big my alcohol is!"

Li Chengfeng turned his head to look at Li Shimin, saying: "Father emperor, please choose ten ministers with better alcohol, to compare with the children and ministers.

Li Shimin knows that Li Chengfeng's ability is not small, but drinking in the court is a bit of the somewhere.

Du Ruwan in the audience opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something.

However, Li Shimin then waved his hand and interrupted what Du Ruwan wanted to say, and said: "Okay, then let me eight princes, and the eldest grandson, and the ministers, how do you think?"

The ministers are silent.

Anti -observation, but he said happily: "Okay, the emperor, then it is not as good as the old minister and the eighth prince? Because the old minister has not drank with the eight princes!"

"Okay, let Cheng Cheng bite gold, compare with the eight princes!"

Nympho

Soon, Li Shimin sent his subordinates to lift the wine of more than a dozen jars.

Li Chengfeng bit the two people in Cheng, and drank a large bowl and a large bowl.

At first, Cheng Bingjin screamed happily, but as time passed, Cheng Bingjin's head had begun to become dizzy, but Li Chengfeng still had deep eyes and light, his face was not red, and drinking was like drinking.

Drinking water is as happy.

Seeing this, Changsun Wuyi's hands began to tremble.

Because the Eighth Prince's alcohol content is indeed not drunk for a thousand cups.

The Minister of Wenwu, the Manchu dynasty, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Cheng Bingjin and Li Chengfeng more curiously.

As a result, Cheng Bing Jin touched the ground, drunk fell to the ground, but Li Chengfeng was still at ease.

Later, Li Chengfeng poured the general Qin Qiong of Huwei, and then poured Fang Xuanling and Hou Junji, and to the people.

At this point, everyone has no objection to the amount of alcohol of the eight princes.

After all, he is drinking like drinking water!

"bump……"

Drunk the last minister, Li Chengfeng's bowl in his hand, fell to the ground fiercely, and then looked at Changsun Wuyi. He said: "Chang Sun Wuyi, what else can you say now?"

Chang Sun Wuyi took a deep breath, above his forehead, sweating densely.

On the side, Changsun Wuji pulled the sleeves of Changsun Wuyi, and said: "No Yi, you can't lose, you can't lose!"

"Okay, brother, I will do my best, and finally work hard with the eight princes!"

Chang Sun Wuyi took a deep breath and said, "Eight princes, hearing the ears as a virtual, seeing it is true! The minister has indeed seen the amount and light work of the eight princes, but this cannot prove that Sun Shunde, the uncle of the clan, is Xuanwu.

Zong's behind -the -scenes instructions, right? So there is no evidence, and it still cannot be sinned to the eldest Sun Shunde! Unless, the eighth prince can call the prince of Xuanwu Zong, Sun Wucheng, and let him be in front of the emperor and cultural and military officials.

In person, the eldest Sun Shunde is the behind -the -scenes controller of Xuanwu Zong. Then, the eighth prince and the emperor want to cut the uncle Sun Shunde, that little minister, there is nothing to say! "

Saying here, Li Shimin's face was dark.

Because Li Shimin knew that the Lord of Xuanwu Zongzong had been killed by Li Chengfeng.

Now that Chang Sun Wuyi said that, wouldn't it be dead?

But how can this Li Chengfeng?

Li Chengfeng looked up, and Zhangkou was: "What shit are you put in the eldest grandson? Sun Wucheng is dead. Do you want me to call him out of the prefecture and let him confront you in person?"

This long grandson's words are really tricky, and it seems to be deliberately difficult to make it.

But Chang Sun Wuyi knew that if he didn't say that, he really lost!

"In" Zhuangzi · Qiu Shui ", Zhuangzi has clouds, non -fish, knowing the joy of fish? So, eight princes, you are not me, nor others, how can you know, is the little tiger Lin An who lie to you?

"?"

"Okay, since you say, Zi Fei, know the joy of fish? So you are not me, do you know that I do n’t know the sin that the Changsun Shunde had committed before?"

"So!" Saying this, the corner of the eldest grandson Wuyi's mouth was slightly tilted, and said: "Zi is not fish, you are not me, so the theory between us does not exist! So, the sin of the Gong Guo Gong Sun Shunde, the sin of the Gong of the country,

There is no right symptom! "

"Are you fart again?" Li Chengfeng frowned to this eldest grandson.

This person has a lot of crooked principles. He also likes to go around with others to talk about logic and theory.

No wonder Li Shimin couldn't tell him, and Wei Zheng would vomit blood even if he was angry!

Immediately afterwards, Li Chengfeng smiled lightly and said: "Okay, since the eldest grandson has no Yi, you think that seeing is true, and the ear listening to it is empty, then I can break your theory today, will you agree with Sun Shunde?"

Break this theory?

Breaking, seeing the theory of reality, listening to the virtual ears?

This theory has always been a famous saying from the past, can anyone else can break this theory?

Thinking of this, the eldest grandson Wuyi was suddenly excited, saying: "Eight princes, if you can break the theory of seeing" seeing the truth and listening to the virtual ", then the little minister will not justify Sun Shunde, the head of the country.

! But if you can't break this truth, can you think that the Gong Guo Gong Sun Shunde, innocence? "

"Okay, then today, I will let you let you and lose your heart!"

"Papa!"

Li Chengfeng hit a finger and turned to Wu Gongdao behind him: "Gong Gong Wu, go to the second white in the backyard of the town's palace!"

"Good eight princes, what do you want to do here?"

"Don't worry about it so much, useful!"

"Good eight princes, slaves will bring you!"
Chapter completed!