The Great Tang: God-level Bear Child

The civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty began to discuss.

Cheng Yaojin also opened his mouth, and shook his head in shame.

When he climbed the wooden beam just now, he climbed up step by step, but the eighth prince didn't need to climb at all, he just climbed up one step at a time, and flew to the hanging beam? Remove the dagger?

God... Really God!

"Changsun Wuyi, what else do you have to say now?"

Li Chengfeng returned to the listening stage, retracted the dagger, and said: "I have already broken your doubts, so Changsun Shunde is undoubtedly a match!"

"Wait!"

The eldest grandson Wuyi waved his hand suddenly, although he was already a little apprehensive, but for the sake of the family's reputation, he must continue to debate with the eighth prince.

"!" Li Chengfeng still looked at Changsun Wuyi without refusing to come.

The eldest grandson Wuyi said: "The eighth prince is really a god, and he took down the dagger hanging ten meters above the beam with his bare hands, which made me admire! But, you still have a question, that is what you said before, if you drink alone, you can drink it alone. Who can get the entire Tiger Hall drunk? There are big doubts about this!"

"Okay, then I'll prove to you how much I can drink!"

Li Chengfeng then turned his head to look at Li Shimin, and said: "Father, please choose ten ministers with relatively good drinking capacity to compete with my sons and ministers. Today, my sons and ministers, I want to convince my eldest grandson Wuyi!"

Li Shimin knew that Li Chengfeng was not capable, but drinking in court was a bit abrupt and presumptuous.

Du Ruhui in the audience opened his mouth, as if thinking of something.

But Li Shimin then waved his hand, interrupting Du Ruhui's thoughtful words, and said: "Okay, then let me, the eighth prince, have a wine competition with the eldest grandson Wuyi, ministers, what do you think?"

All the ministers were silent.

On the other hand, Cheng Yaojin said cheerfully: "Okay, Your Majesty, how about letting the old minister come and have a drink with the Eighth Prince? Because the old minister has never had a drink with the Eighth Prince!"

"Okay, then let Cheng Yaojin compete with the Eighth Prince!"

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Soon, Li Shimin sent another servant to carry over a dozen jars of fine wine.

Li Chengfeng and Cheng Yaojin drank big bowl after bowl.

At first, Cheng Yaojin was still yelling happily, but as time passed, Cheng Yaojin's head began to feel dizzy, but Li Chengfeng's eyes were still deep and bright, his face was not red and his heart was not beating. As happy as drinking water.

Seeing this, Changsun Wuyi's hands were already shaking.

Because of the eighth prince's drinking capacity, it is true that he will not get drunk after a thousand glasses.

The civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty all opened their eyes wide, watching Cheng Yaojin and Li Chengfeng's wine competition curiously.

In the end, Cheng Yaojin fell drunk and fell to the ground with a bang, while Li Chengfeng was still able to handle it with ease.

Afterwards, Li Chengfeng poured in Qin Qiong, the great general of Huwei, and Fang Xuanling, Hou Junji and others.

So far, everyone has no objection to the Eighth Prince's drinking capacity.

After all, he drank as happily as he drank water!

"bump……"

After getting drunk with the last minister, Li Chengfeng slammed the bowl in his hand on the ground, then looked at Changsun Wuyi, and said, "Changsun Wuyi, what else do you have to say now?"

Changsun Wuyi took a deep breath, and there were bursts of fine sweat on his forehead.

On the side, Changsun Wuji tugged at Changsun Wuyi's sleeve and said, "Wuyi, you can't lose, you can't lose!"

"Okay, brother, I will do my best, and finally fight against the Eighth Prince!"

The eldest grandson Wuyi took a deep breath and said, "Eighth prince, what you hear is deception, what you see is believing! I have indeed seen the eighth prince's drinking capacity and lightness skills, but this does not prove that the patriarch Sun Shunde is Xuanwuzong." The person behind the scenes, right? So there is no evidence, and you still can’t convict the elder Sun Shunde! Unless, the eighth prince, you can call Sun Wucheng, the suzerain of Xuanwuzong, and let him speak in person in front of the emperor and all civil and military officials. If the eldest Sun Shunde is the mastermind behind Xuanwuzong, then, if the eighth prince and the emperor want to kill the patriarch Sun Shunde, then I have nothing to say!"

When he said this, Li Shimin's face darkened instantly.

Because Li Shimin knew that the suzerain of Xuanwu Sect had been killed by Li Chengfeng.

Now that Changsun Wuyi is like this, isn't it dead without evidence?

But how could this be Li Chengfeng?

Li Chengfeng raised his head, and opened his mouth: "Changsun Wuyi, what kind of shit are you talking about? Sun Wucheng is already dead, do you want me to call him out of the underworld and let him confront you face to face?"

The eldest grandson Wuyi's words are really tricky, and it seems that they are deliberately making things difficult.

But Changsun Wuyi knew that if he didn't do this, he would really lose completely!

"In "Zhuangzi Qiushui", Zhuangzi said that a son is not a fish, how can he know the joy of a fish? So, the eighth prince, you are neither me nor anyone else. How can you know whether the tiger Lin An is lying to you? "

"Okay, since you are not a fish, how can you know the joy of fish? Then you are not me, do you know that I don't know the sins that Changsun Shunde committed before?"

"So!" said here, the corner of Zhangsun Wuyi's mouth twitched slightly, and said: "You are not a fish, and you are not me, so there is no truth in the theory between us! Therefore, the crimes committed by Sun Shunde, the Duke of Pi, , there is no cure for it!"

"Are you farting again?" Li Chengfeng frowned and looked at the eldest grandson Wuyi.

This person has a lot of crooked truths, and he also likes to go around in circles with others, talking about logic and theory.

No wonder if Li Shimin can't beat him, Wei Zheng will be so angry that he vomits blood!

Immediately afterwards, Li Chengfeng smiled lightly and said, "Okay, since Changsun Wuyi believes that seeing is believing and hearing is not, then I can break your theory today. Do you agree that Changsun Shunde is guilty?"

To break this theory?

To break the theory that seeing is believing and hearing is believing?

This theory, which has been passed down through the ages, has always been a famous saying of truth. Is there anyone who can break this theory?

Thinking of this, Changsun Wuyi was suddenly excited, and said: "Eighth Prince, if you can break the theory of 'seeing is believing, hearing is false', then I will stop defending the Duke of Pi, Sun Shunde! However, if you cannot break this truth, then can it be considered that Sun Shunde, Duke of Pi, is innocent?"

"Okay, then today, I, Li Chengfeng, will convince you to lose!"

"Slap!"

Li Chengfeng snapped his fingers, turned to Eunuch Wu behind him and said, "Eunuch Wu, go and bring Erbai from the backyard of the Prince's Mansion!"

"Alright Eighth Prince, what do you want Erbai to do here?"

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

"Okay Eighth Prince, I will bring you here!"

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