Chapter 1251: He is not dreaming.

Cheng Zuoxiang did not dare to lie, this matter should be checked very late.
"Back, back to the emperor, Chen Chen came back after eating rice outside, and delayed some time."
Chu Yu waved his hand: "Well, you don't have to say it again, you want to know why you are here, just ask your wife or your son."
When Cheng Dagong saw his father gaze over, he pulled his father to the side and said things all the time.
Cheng Zuoxiang listened to this matter, almost regretted the intestines, knowing that he would go to ask for white, he would simply help him find a doctor to forget.
Who can think of so many things.
Chu Yudao: "If the house is not well managed, how can you help the world?"
Cheng Zuoxiang has fallen down again, "Chen is guilty!"
"You usually hang these words in the world of Qi Jiazhi Guoping, and continue to use this to stand up. How can this be done on your own head?"
Cheng Zuoxiang couldn't speak, only put his forehead on the cold ground.
Chengda’s son also fell down.
The emperor, please give the father another chance.

Chu Yu side swept the father and son with a glance, whispered: "In the end, this is your family chores, even if it is the emperor, you have no right to intervene in your chores, you can do it yourself, as long as you let I heard a little bit of rumors."
When the left side is opposite, it is guaranteed to ensure that the matter will be properly disposed of.
Chu Yu’s gaze immediately fell on Cheng Shuping’s body, saying:
It’s good to take advantage of Cheng Dagong’s martial arts. There is still a vacancy in the squatting front guard. You can let him try it first.

I can't believe my ears, I can't believe my ears. Did he get it wrong?
Just the emperor who was still stunned by him, will Zhangkou give him an errand for his eldest son?
Or is it a knife guard? Scorpio - he is not dreaming.
At this time, Cheng Shuping has already thanked him.
He only returned to God, and even thanked, not excited.
For this son, he also fought a lot of heart. His son was a martial artist since he was a child. He didn’t care about his homework. He didn’t manage it. He didn’t think so. Growing up became a big problem.
Join the army, the son does not want to go, do not want to leave this home, other military duties he is not good to intervene, the small official Xiaoyan himself can not see, after all, he is a good left.
In this way, he has not been able to arrange the right errand for the eldest son in Kyoto.
"Thank you Lord Ron, thank you Lord Ron!"
Chu Yu let them get up, turned their heads to the left and said: "Do you know why you chose your son?"
Cheng Zuoxiang smiled: "Book Ping has been martial arts since childhood, and Kung Fu is still acceptable."
Chu Yu shook his head: "Kung Fu is much better than him. Why did he choose him?"
Take a look at the left, and blurt out: "Is it because of the minister?"
The emperor actually gave him a face? The emperor had never given such a big face to him before, and even his daughter had not been favored after entering the palace.
Chu said: "Because your son is a person who is passionate and righteous, I believe he can do the errands well."
Cheng Zuoxiang was ashamed, and the emperor was hitting his face!
"Okay, let's go back, you have to be quiet for a while."
Cheng Zuoxiang was busy, and before he left, he continued to look at the book.
Cheng Shuping said to the Chu Dynasty: "The emperor, I will go away for a while."
Chu Hao nodded and his eyes fell elsewhere.
The father and son went out of the small courtyard, and Cheng Zuoxiang pulled him aside. The girl asked: "What is going on?"