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Chapter 268: Going to Chang'an City

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"Since that's the case, I will rely on Brother Cheng in the future!" Liu Yi did not politely to Cheng Chumo, and recognized the elder brother.

Although he did not agree with Cheng Chumo's words just now, Lai Hao is Cheng Yaojin's eldest son. If Cheng retires in the future, this kid will definitely take over and become the head of the Cheng family. It will be fine if he has a good relationship with him in advance.

"Brother Liu, you are polite, haha," Seeing that Liu Yi was so happy, he was very upset with Cheng Chumo's temper, and patted Liu Yi on the shoulder again. Cheng Chumo laughed out loud. When he looked at Liu Yi, he couldn't help but enjoy it.

Direct and refreshing, people like Cheng Chumo do not have too much scheming. If you like it, you are someone worthy of close friendship. Liu Yi looked at Xiao Cheng and nodded gently. There are many friends and multiple ways. Cheng Chumo is not bad.

"To be honest, Brother Liu," Cheng Chumo said a lot more casually with this relationship. He looked at Liu Yiu and said, "When you took your family to Chang'an before, I looked down on you very much, and even called you a coward."

After taking a sip of sour plum soup, Cheng Chumo continued, "I have always looked down on you without fighting. But when I saw Mr. Hou's strong attitude that night, I understood that if you didn't leave that day, I would be afraid that there would be no eight people who would suffer. Retreat as an advance, not only protects his family, but also finally put Mr. Hou to prison. Not many people admire him in his life, but brother, you can count it."

Cheng Chumo was telling the truth. Although Liu Yi looked thin and weak, what he did surprised Xiao Cheng. With a powerless and powerless person, he actually beat a Minister of War, who was no less powerful than Cheng's Mansion, and even their old man praised him. Cheng Chumo was very convinced.

"Brother Cheng has been too rewarded, and I am forced to do it. Otherwise, who would have nothing to do when he is full and go to offend him as a minister of the Ministry of War?" Liu Yi smiled bitterly. If Hou Junji had not bullied others too much, Liu Yi would not want to do things so decisively. After all, although Hou Junji fell down, the soldiers under his command were still alive. If anyone was loyal and desperate, he would have wanted to avenge the old man Hou, it would be a lot of trouble.

"Haha, no matter what, Brother Liu finally put the old man Hou on the ground and let out a vent for me," Cheng Chumo glanced at Liu Yiyi and said, "Brother, I won't treat you badly. A few days ago, I heard that many of the generals under Mr. Hou's subordinates were accomplices, and they were all greedy, whether directly or indirectly. The old man in my family handed him a message yesterday, and none of these people could escape. Please rest assured Brother Liu."

"Oh?" Liu Yi raised his eyebrows and immediately understood what Cheng Chumo meant. He hurriedly bowed his hand and said to Cheng Chumo: "There are Brother Cheng and Duke Lu who has troubled me."

Although they knew that Lao Cheng had more revenge, no matter what, doing so would have eliminated a lot of trouble for themselves, which is also good news.

Seeing that Cheng Chumo's sour plum soup was already bottoming out, Liu Yi waved his hand and told his servants to give it some more, then smiled and said to Xiao Cheng: "You can see that the elder brother likes this kind of drink very much. I will send the iced sour plum soup to my elder brother's mansion. My elder brother can make it by himself."

Although sour plum soup is not a rare product, it is not easy to make a good taste if no one gives me advice.

"Oh?" Cheng Chumo took the sour plum soup, raised his eyebrows and looked at Liu Yiuan and said, "Then I'm not so polite. Although this kind of thing is not as pleasant as the strong wine, it tastes good in this kind of weather. Well, if it is delivered to the house, the old man at home will definitely like it very much."

Liu Yi chuckled. Although Cheng Chumo is careless in his daily life, he is still considered a filial son. Seeing good things, he still thinks about his father and Comrade Cheng at home. This is rare.

"This sour plum soup has the effect of health care. It can be used in hot or cold drinks. It has the effects of digesting food and dispersing stasis, promoting fluid and quenching thirst, accumulating lung qi, eliminating restlessness and calming the mind. It is easy for both young and old. If Duke Lu drinks it, he will definitely like it." Liu Yi sat upright, picked up the tea bowl on the table next to him, and took a sip. Since the sour plum soup was prepared, it has replaced the usual tea water in this summer.

"Oh, looking at Old Cheng's brain, I forgot that Brother Liu has the identity of a miracle doctor." Cheng Chumo patted his forehead lightly, and had no doubt about Liu Yi's words. He bowed his hand and said to Liu Yi: "So, brother, I want to thank me."

"Brother Cheng is out, brother, don't be so polite." Liu Yiuan put down the tea bowl and said to Cheng Chumo with a thick face.

"Brother Liu is right, brother, haha." Cheng Chumo was very impressed when he heard this. In his joy, he slapped Liu Yi again, but the slap made his palm hurt a little. Liu Yi's shoulders were much harder than before. Xiao Cheng's eyes lit up, and the martial arts habits in his bones emerged.

"I have heard that Brother Liu is very skilled. I have wanted to see him. Why don't we brothers go to the yard to discuss it?"

"Is it better not to do it?" Looking at Cheng Chumo's two eyes, Liu Yi couldn't help but think of Gongsun Helan, who often asked him to fight and compete. He hurriedly waved his hand and said, "My martial arts skills are so loose, so they are as powerful as Brother Cheng. For the competition, let's forget it."

It is almost noon now. On a hot day, sweat is flowing out while sitting in the living room without moving. Only the fool would go out to fight Xiao Cheng. Liu Yiu didn't want to suffer.

"Uh, too, Brother Liu's body looks a little thinner. Since Brother Liu doesn't want to, then brother won't force it anymore." Cheng Chumo nodded arrogantly. In his concept, he still felt that only tall and mighty people are masters. Liu Yi's like him must be inferior to him. He completely forgot about the miserable situation when he was beaten to the ground by Hou Junji's thin and small little guy.

"Brother Cheng said that when I first practice martial arts, I just wanted to strengthen my body." Liu You echoed quietly without hesitation. There was not much desire to win in his heart in the martial arts world. This is also the fundamental reason why the "Eternal Green Song" can play such a great role in him, purity, inaction, and governance.

"Yeah, strengthen your body. Brother Liu's small body really needs to be practiced more. As a man, you must be as strong as me!" Cheng Chumo stretched out his right arm, clenched his fist, looking very stinky. Obviously, Xiao Cheng was very satisfied with his body.

Liu Yi looked at Cheng Chumo and chuckled. He ignored Xiao Cheng's words and picked up the sour plum soup and took a sip. The coldness in the soup spread directly throughout his body, which was very comfortable.

"Actually, I'll come today, brother," Cheng Chumo put away his smug look and said to Liu Yiu seriously: "In addition to wanting to apologize to Brother Liu, he also has a bit of saying goodbye. In the past two days, Brother will be transferred back to Chang'an."

"Oh, then congratulations to Brother Cheng," Liu Yi didn't find it strange at all about this. It was a matter of time. Cheng Chumo was okay for a military general. Letting him be the county magistrate can be said to be a nonsense, and he was not suitable for him.

"There is no such thing as whether I am happy or not. This is not the place where I, Old Cheng, should be staying. This time, it was all an accident." Cheng Chumo waved his hand to Liu Yian and said, "This morning, the official documents on it have been downloaded. Tomorrow afternoon, after the handover with the newly arrived county magistrate is completed, my brother will set off and return to Chang'an."

"Tomorrow afternoon?" Liu Yi chuckled, looked at Cheng Chumo and said, "If it's tomorrow, I may still be able to travel with Brother Cheng. Haha, the day after tomorrow, the old man Fang's house has a happy day, so I have to go and congratulate him. The Xi post they sent it a few days ago. If they don't go, it would be too rude."

"Oh? That's a coincidence. Old Cheng, I'm going to congratulate Fang Yiai's wedding. Well, why don't we brothers go together tomorrow? There's something to take care of the road." Cheng Chumo grinned and said to Liu Yi.

"Just as Brother Cheng said." Liu Yi nodded gently and responded.

"Okay, then that's all the matter." Cheng Chumo poured all the sour plum soup left in the bowl, then stood up and said to Liu Yiu, "The official handover is so annoying. Old Cheng, I have to go back and prepare. I won't disturb me anymore here. Let's say goodbye first. Let's see you tomorrow."

"I'll send my brother out," Liu Yiuan also stood up and sent Cheng Chu silently to the door, watching him turn over and leave.

"Wuchen," Liu Yiuan looked at Liu Wuchen who was coming out to see him off, and said, "In the afternoon, you can copy a copy of the sour plum soup in the mansion and send it to the county magistrate Cheng."

"Yes, young master." Liu Wuchen responded softly, bowed to Liu Yi, and then turned around and retreated.
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