Not long after, Old Cheng arrived at Princess Nanping's manor. In a small alley outside the manor, he squatted down and met the Fuma, Chen Xuan!
"Motherf * cker, why did you come back so late?”
Cheng Yaojin waited in the alley until it was dark before he saw Chen Xuan, who was as tired as a dog.
"General Cheng…what are you doing?”
Chen Xuan was dragged into the alley by Cheng Yaojin, and he was so nervous that he almost cried out.
Old Cheng quickly covered Chen Xuan's mouth.
" Kid, let me ask you something. If you tell me honestly, I promise I won't let you suffer. If you don't tell me the truth, hehehe…"
Cheng Yaojin shook his sandbag-sized fist, scaring Chen Xuan into nodding repeatedly.
"Let me ask you, what has the house repair been up to recently? And why didn't Princess Jin Yang return to Chang 'an Palace?”
"You're asking about this?"
Chen Xuan was stunned and frowned at Cheng Yaojin.
"What nonsense are you spouting? Hurry up and say it, or I'll break your legs!”
It was not the first time Cheng Yaojin had dealt with people from the Fuma circle. In his eyes, this circle was full of cowards.
If anyone was unhappy, he could just slap them with his big mouth!
"Then go ahead!"
Unexpectedly, Chen Xuan stretched out his leg after Cheng Yajin threatened him.
"Hurry up and knock. I still have to go home for dinner.”
"F * ck!"
Old Cheng was stunned. Where did you learn this?
Don't you like to play with makeup?
Why was he using the tough guy approach?
"Hurry up, are you knocking or not? Cut the crap!"
Chen Xuan's attitude was unusually unyielding. He was a backbone member of the farm workers, so he naturally knew how important his crops were.
In Chen Xuan's opinion, this kind of national level crop was not something that a little prince consort like him could touch.
He was able to participate because of his reputation as a house repairman.
Therefore, although Chen Xuan and the other Fuma did not say it, they remembered this kindness in their hearts.
In addition, his mental state was not normal to begin with. At this moment, let alone Cheng Yaojin breaking his legs, even if he broke his five limbs, Chen Xuan would not say a word.
"F * ck!"
Cheng Yaojin did not expect that the little Fuma, whom he had not seen for a few days, had become so tough!
Looking at how agitated he was, would he not be happy if he didn't break his leg?
"Alright, you're awesome!"
Cheng Fuzi couldn't really break a Fuma's leg. His expression changed a few times, and he withdrew his fist and turned to leave.
I'm not playing with you anymore, you bunch of lunatics!
However, Old Cheng was caught in a dilemma.
Cheng Fuzi had made a lot of noise about Li Shiming. If he couldn't do this, how could he face His Majesty in the future?
Old Cheng was also a person who cared about his face!
"Why don't we sneak in when it's dark?”
He looked up at the sky. It was already late at night. It would be dawn in a while.
At this time, the guards were the most relaxed. With Cheng Fuzi's skills, he felt that he could completely investigate without anyone knowing!
"From the looks of it, this is the only way.”
Although Cheng Yaojin was a hooligan, he was not stupid. From Chen Xuan's unyielding attitude, he felt that this matter was definitely not simple!
After making up his mind, Old Cheng did not hesitate anymore. When he returned home, he secretly changed into his night clothes and went to Princess Jin Yang's manor alone.
When they arrived outside the princess's manor, Cheng Yaojin's pupils constricted.
"Why are there so many sentries? Is that kid really going to cause trouble?"
Feeling bewildered, Cheng Fuzi switched to a wall with fewer guards. He placed his hands on the wall and jumped over it.
After the patrol team had gone far away, it landed gently on the ground.
One had to admit that although Cheng Fuzi was old, he was still quite agile.
There were so many guards in Princess Jin Yang's residence, but Cheng Yaojin managed to sneak into the inner courtyard!
"Just this?"
After perfectly avoiding all the hidden sentries, Old Cheng finally found the fields that the Fuma were farming.
Looking at the rows of crops, even the knowledgeable Old General Cheng fell into deep thought.
"That kid is cooped up in the residence every day just to farm? And little Jin Yang. He didn't even return to his parents 'home just for this?”
Cheng Yaojin felt that his clever brain was not enough.
He really couldn't understand why Princess Jin Yang, who lived in luxury, had such a simple hobby.
"No, what breed are these?”
Cheng Yaojin was not good at farming, but he was definitely number one when it came to eating.
He could at least recognize the rice, but he had never seen potatoes and sweet potatoes before!
Cheng Yaojin dug down the leaves and pulled out a bunch of potatoes with his eyes wide open.
"This thing seems to be edible!"
With his talent as a foodie, Cheng Yaojin quickly confirmed that the potatoes were edible. He even broke off a small piece of sweet potato and chewed it.
"It's quite sweet!"
Once the sweet potato entered his mouth, Cheng Fuzi grunted.
He loved sweet food.
"Why don't you get some water for Uncle Cheng?"
"There's no need. I don't think he can choke.”
"What if you choke?"
"Then just bury them."
"Haha, husband, you're so bad."
Just as Cheng Yaojin sat on the ground and was about to eat another sweet potato, the voices of a man and a woman suddenly sounded behind him.
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