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The first year of Zhenguan.

Li Shimin had successfully ascended the throne after the incident at Xuanwu Sect. However, the internal war had consumed a lot of energy. The alliance at Weishui River had caused him to lose face.

He hardened his heart and began to work hard to govern the Great Tang, allowing it to prosper and the people to live peaceful lives.

Chang 'an City.

Chang 'an City was now under the emperor's feet. Its economy was very prosperous, and the lives of the common people were also good. After eating their fill, they began to gossip.

"Have you heard? State Duke Lu's son, Cheng Chumo, was playing in a brothel and was sent flying by State Duke Lu's punch!”

" I've long heard that Cheng Chumo is ignorant and incompetent. In Chang 'an City, he eats, drinks, prostitutes, and gambles. One day, he snatched a woman from his father and was kicked to the first floor by his father from the second floor window!”

"Hey, why did I hear that he was sent flying with a punch?”

"That's called a punch and a kick!"

"That makes sense! However, the main point was that Cheng Chumo seemed to have been seriously injured for seven days and had not woken up yet!”

"Yes, yes, yes, I also heard that in the past few days, there have been many imperial physicians coming in and out of the Duke Lu Mansion. They have even offered a high price for famous doctors. It seems that this Cheng Chumo is not going to make it!”

The Cheng Chumo that the commoners were talking about was the son of Duke Lu, Cheng Yaojin!

A few days ago, Cheng Chumo was sent flying by Cheng Yaojin's punch in the Spring Courtyard. His name was known throughout Chang 'an. He had fallen unconscious and had not woken up yet!

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Lu Guogong Mansion, in the back house.

"Hiss, it hurts!"

Cheng Chumo covered his forehead and slowly got up from the bed. He felt as if his head was about to explode. The pain was unbearable.

"I drank too much last night. I won't drink next time!”

Cheng Chumo opened his mouth and felt his mouth and tongue dry. His throat hurt badly. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment. His eyes suddenly widened!

"What, what is this place?"

All he saw was an antique building and a wooden bed. Although he didn't know what wood it was, he could tell that it was made of various rare beasts.

There was an eight-square table at the main entrance. It was still antique, with red paint and exquisite carpentry!

On one side, there was a shelf with all kinds of porcelain ornaments on it.

"What kind of hotel is this? It's so authentic!”

Cheng Chumo blinked and stood up.

There was a lamp stand on both sides of the bed, covered with a lampshade. Looking through the lampshade, one could see bright red candles. There was also some wax oil below. It was obvious that they were often used!

"Squeak!"

At this time, the door outside slowly opened, and a little girl wearing a green maid uniform ran in. She looked at Cheng Chumo, her watery eyes filled with surprise and joy!

"Ah!"

A scream was heard.

"Dong dong dong!"

The little girl ran out in big strides, shouting non-stop.

"Young Master is awake! Young Master is awake again!"

"Hua hua hua!"

Following that, a series of footsteps could be heard. Several servants rushed in with alert expressions. Some were holding ropes, some were holding wooden sticks, and some were holding gunny sacks!

"I, I owe you money?"

Cheng Chumo blinked his eyes and asked in a trembling voice as he looked at the fierce expressions on their faces.

"Hiss!"

Unexpectedly, the moment Cheng Chumo opened his mouth, all the servants took a step back. They stared at Cheng Chumo in surprise and wariness. Their eyes were full of vigilance!

"Young, Young Master!"

At this moment, the little girl in green came in again. She looked at Cheng Chumo carefully and asked tentatively.

"You, you can speak?"

"What? Why can't I speak!"

Cheng Chumo scratched his head. Did he drink too much last night and commit a crime after drinking?

Last night, Cheng Chumo remembered that he had just broken up. He drank a lot in the bar and then passed out. When he woke up, he was here.

"Awoo!"

Thinking of this, Cheng Chumo politely said to the little girl in green,"Cough cough, I must have drunk too much last night and done something stupid. Now that I'm awake, you don't have to treat me like this!”

As he spoke, Cheng Chumo took two steps forward with a smile!

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

In the next second, all the servants took a step back, their hands holding their weapons tightly!

"This!" Cheng Chumo revealed a bitter smile. What was going on? What did I do last night?

"Young Master, are you really awake? Do you know your name?"

The little girl in green looked at Cheng Chumo hesitantly. Seeing that he seemed to have regained his rationality, she asked again.

"Who am I? Of course I'm Cheng Chumo!"

Cheng Chumo pointed at himself in confusion. How could he not know who he was?

"Phew!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the little girl in green let out a sigh of relief. The servants also let out a sigh of relief. Their expressions also relaxed, and they were no longer on guard!

Seeing that everyone had relaxed, Cheng Chumo also heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that the explanation was clear. It was time to ask where they were.

"Sigh, I'm really sorry for last night, but which hotel is this? Even I, the so-called hotel prince, have never stayed in such an ancient hotel. The decoration is really not bad! And why did I change my clothes too! Where's my wallet and phone?"

"Swoosh!"

The next second, the servants held their weapons tightly and looked at Cheng Chumo warily.

"Uh, Young Master, what nonsense are you talking about? What wallet, phone, hotel!”The little girl in green pursed her lips, looking like she was about to cry. She looked at Cheng Chumo and asked again.

"Do you know who your father is? What official position does he have?"

"What is it? My father is Cheng Jianguo, an official position. Uh, he's just an ordinary entrepreneur. Also, why do you keep calling me Young Master? Is it a tradition of your hotel? Hurry up and bring my phone over!"

Cheng Chumo was confused. He scratched his head and urged.

"Hiss!"

As soon as he said this, the servants looked at each other, hesitating.

The green-clothed girl had a helpless look on her face. She covered her eyes with her hand and waved her hand. She spoke loudly with a sobbing tone.

"Sob, sob, sob. Young Master is still unconscious. Hurry up and tie him up so that he won't make a fuss!”

"Swoosh!"

The servants rushed forward. They had a tacit understanding. Two of them grabbed Cheng Chumo's hands, and the other person directly covered him with a sack. Then, the rope was tied to Cheng Chumo's body!

Even if Cheng Chumo struggled desperately, it was useless.

"Ahhhh! What are you guys doing! Digging! Black shops! I'm going to call the police! Let me go!"

"QAQ sob, let go of me. I don't want my wallet anymore, okay? Give me back my phone, I'll transfer the money to you!”

"What are you doing? Let go of me!"

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