Datang: I have a god-level cheating system

"Brother Li, you can just call me Chumo. I hope you will forgive me for teaching the people in your teaching workshop a lesson today."

"After all, they want to stand up for Fan Yang's Lu family, and I was assassinated by people sent by many families with five surnames and seven Wangs."

"Among them is Fan Yang Lu."

"Perhaps the only one missing is the Longxi Li family."

Cheng Chumo also spoke straight to the point, and then it was more natural, neither arrogant nor humble.

He really came to talk about cooperation.

"What? These families assassinated you just now? Are you okay there?"

Li Kou was really surprised.

It's not surprising that the five surnames Qiwang wanted to kill Cheng Chumo.

After all, Cheng Chumo had just crippled the Taiyuan Wang family.

A tough character.

It is very normal for the five surnames and Qiwang to want to kill him.

What surprised Li Kou was that Cheng Chumo could survive in the hands of so many aristocratic families.

If the five surnames and seven Wangs want to make a move, it must be a thunderbolt.

Will not shoot at will.

But Cheng Chumo is fine!

"It's not a problem, it's just stained with their blood, so when I came to Jiaofang, I was despised."

Cheng Chu responded with a silent smile.

Li Kou didn't say anything.

Sure enough, she is a charming child with both civil and military skills.

"Brother Li, how we cooperate, I made a detailed strategy, that is, a plan, all here."

Cheng Chumo needs to go back quickly, otherwise Fan Yang and Lu's people will come, and he will reveal his true identity.

"Brother Li, if you think we can cooperate, we can use our best abilities to each other, and come to Chumo Newspaper Office to find me after tomorrow."

After Cheng Chumo's words fell, he left gracefully.

Li Kou looked at Cheng Chumo's leaving back, without saying a word, but looked at the delicate paper, and then placed it neatly on the table.

Cheng Chumo finally chose to go through the back door, he didn't want to expose himself.

He is a good and honest official in the hearts of the people, but not a warrior who likes to fight.

So this persona has to stand up for the time being.

……

The next day.

The civil and military officials of the Tang Dynasty walked slowly towards the palace built in the previous dynasty as usual.

It's morning time again.

But today.

There is a strange situation.

That is, almost every one of them saw a person walking with a plow on his shoulders.

And it is going to the place facing upwards.

This person is not someone else!
It was Chang'an Ling Cheng Chumo who had already washed away the blood and replaced him with a fifth-rank official.

"Chang'an Order! What are you doing with the plow in the field?"

A fifth-rank official asked suspiciously.

"Of course it's a gift."

Cheng Chumo said in a refreshed manner.

As soon as this word comes out.

Everyone around laughed.

Is this Chang'an Ling a fool?
Not as powerful as rumored.

Even carrying a plow to offer treasures.

Is this a joke?
No matter how you look at it, it is a worthless plow, right?
Now it's spring plowing time, and there are more farmland with this kind of plow.

What can this baby be.

Doesn't this make people laugh out loud?

"Chang'an Ling, you don't think the plow you carry is a treasure, do you?"

"Then the whole world is a baby."

Another official stepped forward and laughed and mocked.

Then Cheng Chumo didn't bother to argue with him.

He just continued to walk up towards the hall in a refreshed manner.

Very madly, Cheng Chumo caught up with Changsun Wuji with a plow on his back.

Changsun Wuji was walking with Tang Jian, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Gao Shilian and others.

They are at the forefront.

Then another group of generals walked in the front on the other side.

Li Jing, Yuchi Jingde, Duan Zhixuan and other generals of the state.

Including my own cheap daddy.

When Cheng Chumo walked to the middle of the two faction groups with a plow on his back.

Everyone turned their heads mechanically, and then they were very tacitly confused.

What the hell?

Why did this old Cheng family kid come up to court with a plow on his back?
Really interesting!
Duan Zhixuan complained.

Then everyone looked at Cheng Zhijie.

Cheng Yaojin, the demon king of the world, was really ashamed to see his son carrying a plow on his back.

Although I don't know what kind of mess my son is making, it's embarrassing at the moment.

"Little bastard! Are you carrying a plow on your back?"

Cheng Yaojin widened his eyes and growled.

Everyone else is holding back their laughter at the moment.

Of course, it was just the general holding back his laughter.

Wen Chen's side was already full of ridicule, and the smile blossomed.

Originally, Changsun Wuji was depressed and angry because he didn't kill Cheng Chumo, and he was worried about how Cheng Chumo would evaluate himself in "Chang'an Renbao" today.

However, now that he saw Cheng Chumo facing up with a somewhat strange plow on his back, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Ha ha!

This bastard better make a fool of himself.

Then spread throughout Chang'an.

His son also wants to run a newspaper with the eldest grandson of the Cui family.

Follow Cheng Chumo's newspaper to fight back.

He directly used all his strength to close down Cheng Chumo's newspaper office.

So Changsun Wuji is not so worried now.

I am the elder brother of Empress Changsun, and the eldest brother-in-law of His Majesty.

You are also His Majesty's most valued courtier. You are young, and you want to take Lao Tzu's position?
It was whimsical.

"Father! I want to present a treasure to His Majesty! The old Cheng family will truly be brilliant, and their name will last forever."

Cheng Chumo strode forward and left a word.

A crazy but silly statement.

Offer treasure?

brilliant?

Eternal fame?

Isn't this bullshit?
You take a broken plow to offer treasure?
You think we are fools!

I still think His Majesty is a fool.

Thinking of these Cheng Yaojin gets angry.

"Stop, little bastard."

Cheng Yaojin roared.

However, Cheng Chumo didn't care at all, and strode up the stairs.