Li Ke said goodbye and left the private room with a confused face, and then he reacted.

Father, what do you mean? I'm an errand runner for your own son?

Your own son was kicked out by you without even drinking saliva, you know?

Not to mention that Li Ke stood outside the private room with a dark face and sighed, inside, Li Shimin began to talk with a smile.

Cheng Chubi sat in front of the desk in a regular manner, eating the characteristics of this restaurant and drinking grapes.

After a short period of effort, the topic was led to the two Taoist masters.

And the two Taoist chiefs took the initiative to chat, and they went to Cheng Mansion to find Cheng Chubi and asked how to treat gonorrhea.

"Oh? Nephew, do you have a way to deal with this disease? Li Shimin turned his head and asked Cheng Chubi.

Seeing that Li Shimin was so interested, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but perk up, wiped his mouth, and smiled confidently.

"This is nature, no one understands this disease better than me, this thing is not difficult to treat."

"Do you really have a way?" Li Shimin suppressed the small excitement in his heart and tried to put on an expression that he was just curious.

"Of course, the little nephew doesn't dare to say anything else, treating an enlarged prostate is just an easy thing."

Speaking of the last sentence, Cheng Chubi also stretched out his big hand and turned it over.

Li Shimin's face was slightly stiff, yes, Sun Simiao mentioned before that Cheng Laosan called gonorrhea an enlarged prostate.

What is the specific prostate and why is it swollen, well, I'm afraid that only this one, Cheng Laosan, who claims that no one knows more about the prostate than him, can know.

"It's interesting, seeing that the virtuous nephew is so confident, and the old man is also interested, why don't you talk about it."

"The elder has a life, and the little nephew will not shirk it, but there is pen and ink here?" Cheng Chubi, who was full of confidence, began to look around.

"......" everyone's faces, all of them were blackened.

The corners of Li Shimin's eyes twitched, and his expression was really not as expected, and his eyes fell on Yan Li himself.

"Yan Qing, it seems that I can only work for you again."

"Your Majesty......" Yan Liben looked at Cheng Chubi, and then looked at the people with anticipation on their faces, and the whole person was not good.

"It's okay, if Yan Langzhong is inconvenient, it's better to let me do it myself." Cheng Chubi was not happy.

Well, I haven't even started yet, you guys have such expressions and attitudes.

Doesn't stickman have human rights? Can't abstract art be called art?

"If you need anything to draw, please ask Your Majesty to give me." When Yan Liben heard Cheng Chubi's words, he was not happy.

Just your messy ghost drawings, using them to stain people's eyes is simply the biggest blasphemy against the artist's vision.

As a well-known painting master of the Tang Dynasty, I really don't want to see the kind of straight lines, showing teeth and claws in my sight.

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Soon, the shopkeeper brought a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and Yan Liben even asked the shopkeeper to burn a pillar of incense.

Naturally, this is to be able to calm down when making art, so as to avoid clerical errors.

Everyone fell silent, watching this rare work circulate, the famous painting master of the Tang Dynasty began to create.

This time, Yan Liben's seriousness was naturally greater than that on the ship.

Soon, a portrait of a man with a peaceful expression and a peaceful face appeared on the rice paper.

Seeing that Li Shimin frequently bowed his head, his face was full of admiration, and the two Taoist masters were also full of energy, and they had to admire this Yan Liben's painting art.

"Alright...... Come, please, Brother Bi. ”

Yan Liben put down his pen and looked at it repeatedly, then he smiled calmly and calmly, stood up and gestured to Cheng Chubi.

Cheng Chubi walked up to him and looked at the portrait of this peaceful and vivid adult.

After only one glance from the perspective of a medical professional, Cheng pointed out the flaws of this work.

"That's it?"

“？？？” Yan Liben glanced at his work with a confused expression.

"The old man is not painting, he is just painting a portrait for you."

Li Shimin was also a little stunned, and he didn't react for a while. Didn't you heal people?

However, the two Taoist leaders quickly thought of the "Stickman Riding an Elephant" that made their eyes blacken.

Yuan Tiangang and Sun Simiao's eyes exchanged frantically, and Yuan Tiangang could only stiffen his head and lean into Yan Liben's ear and muttered

"That Yan Lang Zhong ............"

“！！！！！” Yan Liben's face changed from black to purple, from purple to green, and from green to blue.

I'm a little trembling, I'm especially engaged in artistic creation, not painting pornography or Spring Palace works, you have to figure it out.

Li Shimin, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, finally figured out what the problem was, and his face became a little strange.

Seeing Yan Liben's expression, Li Shimin also felt that it was really indecent to let a master like Yan Wenwen paint.

"It's okay, that's it, that good nephew, or you can make it up to yourself. Yan Qing has worked hard......"

Hearing Li Shimin's words, Yan Liben was also relieved, but he was really not happy to see his works smeared in a mess by Cheng Laosan.

But you can't grab it, the only thing you can do is out of sight and out of mind.

"Thank you Your Majesty for your understanding, if it's okay, the minister will leave first, there are still some official affairs in the Ministry that have not yet been disposed of."

"Well, it's okay, Yan Qing will go by himself." Li Shimin smiled very tolerantly.

There was also a trace of guilt in my heart, I didn't expect Cheng Chubi to ask for so much.

Li Shimin's eyelids jumped wildly, and he took a deep breath, trying to control himself.

At this time, Cheng Chubi put away the charcoal pen and was a little dissatisfied.

After all, one is realism and the other is abstract, and it is indeed awkward to mix the two styles.

"The two Taoist leaders, Uncle Li, the kid has no choice but to settle.

After all, Yan Langzhong's painting skills are not the same style. ”

Sun Simiao forcibly twisted his head, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold it back, so he squirted out the tea soup.

Yuan Tiangang looked up at the sky, Dao Ye, I finally saw how thick the young man's skin can be.

"When discussing gonorrhea, don't worry about anything else, the old man doesn't want to listen to that nonsense." Li Shimin sat down with a dark face.

You can't let Cheng Laosan talk nonsense anymore, don't be afraid, Li Shimin is really afraid that he can't control his temper.

Cheng Chubi also noticed that everyone's mood was not high, and it seemed that the artwork mixed with the two styles was awkward.

"That being the case, the kid took the liberty of saying that the so-called gonorrhea ...... in my opinion"