Isn’t this a bastard!
That person who is desperate, dares to say such things?
And take out the emperor's head to sell it alone?
Why don’t you cut your head and take it out to sell it?
Everyone cursed in their hearts.
Xunsheng looked back and saw Li Ke holding the monkey glazed glass and talking to Zhao Chen with a serious look on his face.
The emperor was very angry.
He suddenly realized that no one of his sons raised by himself or left outside could save him any worry.
These guys were sent by God to anger him to death.
Which son would say he took out his dad's head and sold it?
He is so cheerful and filial.
What a filial piety every day!
Zhao Chen didn't expect Li Ke to be so desperate.
Seeing the emperor looking over with a vicious look, he quickly said to Li Ke: "Little Lizi, run away quickly. Don't come back if you have nothing to do in the past few years."
"Father...Father..." Before Li Ke finished speaking, the emperor chased out of the academy with five-meter-long iron pliers.
"What a touching scene." Zhao Chen sat on the chair and looked at the two people chasing out with a smile.
Li Ruoshuang looked at Zhao Chen's smiling face, and the corners of her mouth twitched violently.
Just now, Zhao Chen obviously told Li Ke on purpose that the emperor's statue could be sold for a lot of money.
Even a part is a sky-high price.
In particular, the head of this statue is fired using special craftsmanship.
Li Ke can make money without asking about the statue's head.
Even if Li Ke was not grabbed and beaten to death by the emperor today, don’t think about appearing in front of the emperor again these days.
Otherwise, the emperor wouldn't have twisted his Li Ke's head off and sold it on the street!
It took a long time before the emperor came back.
He glanced at Zhao Chen without hesitation, said nothing, and continued to uncover the remaining glass mold while squatting.
The molds were removed one by one.
On the ground, a glass statue that looked like an emperor was lying.
Below the neck was a bright yellow dragon robe, and it was bright yellow to the feet.
In front of everyone, nine golden dragons on the dragon robe were clearly seen.
Even the boots on the feet are exactly the same as those worn by the emperor.
The bun on the head and even the marks of the hair are clearly visible.
It is really a replica of the emperor.
Not even a trace of flaws can be found.
Have you ever seen such an exquisite glass statue?
Apart from the emperor's statue, there is no such thing as the emperor.
"Okay... it's so amazing!" Fang Xuanling was shocked and helped the statue up with the emperor.
The statue stood in front of everyone, exactly the same height as the emperor!
"How could there be such magical means in the world!" Wei Zheng rubbed his eyes hard.
He thought he was presbyopia.
Otherwise, why is the glazed statue of the emperor in front of me exactly the same as the emperor?
"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, it would be really unbelievable."
"The glass statue is exactly the same as His Majesty."
"This thing is definitely the treasure of my Tang Dynasty!"
"The mold of this statue was polished by our husband himself, and the other molds were all craftsmen from the Ministry of Works."
"Only the gentleman has such ability."
"Unbelievable, it's unbelievable!"
"No wonder that guy Li Ke would say, the head of this statue..."
"You want to go to heaven, Your Majesty is already angry enough!"
The crowd was talking nonstop.
Everyone's eyes were lingering between Zhao Chen and the emperor statue.
"Brother Zhao, you have to draw a picture of me for these eyes. It's not okay without spirit!" Li Shimin held his glass statue with one hand.
Wei Zheng wanted to touch the texture, but the emperor slapped him away.
You can't let others touch it.
Li Shimin himself kept rubbing it on it.
The smooth texture made the emperor truly love it.
"Guanyin maid, do you want to touch me?" The emperor still remembered Empress Changsun.
This also wanted to share the joy in my heart with Empress Changsun.
Empress Changsun naturally thought about it.
If Wei Zheng hadn't been able to slap the emperor with his uncontrollable hand just now, she would have gone up and touched it.
The emperor has already opened his invitation.
Naturally, he stuck his right hand out and put it on the shoulder of the statue.
It is gentle when you start with it, it is like jade.
With just this contact, Empress Changsun understood in her heart that this was a real good thing.
"Zhao Chen, when will you burn a glass statue for your aunt?" Empress Changsun spoke and looked at Zhao Chen, looking forward to it.
She really likes this statue.
I thought that if I had such a person, it wouldn't be too happy.
"Zhao Chen, you see that the uncles are so familiar with you, why don't you also cook one for us."
"Yes, yes, what is needed for this glass statue? You can only speak, we will accept it."
"Even if they were to throw all the little guys into the kiln and burn, the uncles would recognize them."
Cheng Yaojin was very fast. As soon as Empress Changsun finished speaking, he took over the conversation.
He also threatened to put Cheng Chumo and others into the kiln and burn it.
Cheng Chumo and others were unhappy at the time.
Is there anyone who is a father like this?
My dear son said he didn't want it, so he didn't want it?
"Old man, if you say this, I won't send you my life if you die!" Cheng Chumo muttered.
"I want to give you nothing but you can see me off!"
"Get out!" Cheng Yaojin was now full of his heart and wanted to make a glass statue of himself.
There is no thought about managing Cheng Chumo, a "big filial son".
Another warm scene of "father kindness and son filial piety".
Zhao Chen laughed out loud when he moved them.
To be continued...