"Your Majesty, your servants Cheng Zhijie and Yuchi Gong greet you."
As soon as the two big men came close, they bowed to Li Er with their horses and swords.
Li Er saw this and immediately waved his hand, saying, "My dear ministers, there's no need to be so polite."
As he spoke, he stepped forward and helped Yuchi Gong up.
Yuchi Gong was originally planning to continue paying his respects to Empress Changsun.
When Li Er supported me like this, my heart suddenly trembled.
Then, his mountain-like body tumbled to his knees, "Your Majesty, it was Crazy Cheng who dragged me here. Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
As he spoke, Yuchi Gong kowtowed to Li Er.
Oh my god, that's so scary.
Your Majesty is suddenly being so nice to me. Is he planning to take my life?
Yuchi Gong was trembling with fear, and almost cursed Cheng Yaojin's ancestors for three generations in his heart.
Cheng Yaojin was furious at Yuchi Gong's sudden move. "Yuchi, stop slandering me! You nodded when Wei Dapengzi was trying to instigate us."
As he said this, he knelt down like Yuchi Gong.
Although he is rough, he is not stupid.
This is His Majesty's harem.
If we really want to investigate, it is a crime of disrespect that cannot be escaped.
Click, click.
Just as the king and his two ministers were staring at each other, Zhou Yu, who was standing next to them, took out his cell phone and started taking pictures.
These are the living Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong. I would be really sorry if I didn’t take a few pictures of them.
Just the sound of the camera attracted everyone's attention.
Cheng Yaojin, who was lying on the ground, raised his eyebrows and immediately said to Li Er, "Your Majesty, who is this and what are you doing?"
As he was walking along just now, he noticed Zhou Yu, whose clothes and hairstyle were very strange.
I also understand that this person should be the one that Li Er is inviting to the banquet.
Seeing the opportunity to divert Li Er's attention, he would never let it go.
Facing everyone's puzzled gazes, Zhou Yu quickly shook the phone in his hand and said, "Hey, General Cheng, I was just taking a picture of you!"
"Take a picture? What is a picture?"
Cheng Yaojin opened his eyes wide and looked at Li Er with a puzzled look on his face.
Unfortunately, Li Er was also confused.
Then, everyone's eyes turned to Zhou Yu again.
Seeing this, Zhou Yu could only explain sheepishly, "So-called photography is actually similar to painting a portrait. Such a harmonious scene between the emperor and his subjects should naturally be recorded and passed down to future generations, right?"
"A portrait? Using that thing you have in your hand?"
Cheng Yaojin curled his lips, with an expression that said, "You're trying to trick a fool."
At the end, he added: "Do you think I, Old Cheng, am as stupid as Yuchi Laohei?"
Yuchi Gong: I feel offended.
"General Cheng, look."
Facing Cheng Yaojin's questioning, Zhou Yu smiled indifferently, and then directly showed the mobile phone screen in front of him.
I saw the figure on the phone screen with a broad face, sharp eyebrows and slightly messy hair.
Cheng Yaojin, who had originally raised his head, suddenly widened his eyes in shock.
"This...is this my old Cheng?"
In fact, it was not just Cheng Yaojin, even Li Er, who also saw the screen, widened his eyes in disbelief.
Compared to Cheng Yaojin himself, he, as a bystander, saw things more clearly.
It is called a portrait, but how can a portrait compare to the detail of the scene?
Even Yan Liben, who is famous for his calligraphy and painting, couldn't create such a painting, right?
"Brother, can you please give me this?"
Before Zhou Yu could answer Cheng Yaojin, Li Er had already grabbed Zhou Yu's hand with an excited look on his face.
Seeing this, Cheng Yaojin, who was originally preparing to rob, was stunned on the spot.
Royal brother?
This kid with strange clothes is actually your Majesty's sworn brother?
When did this happen?
Why have I never heard of it?
Forget it, forget it, let’s figure out what’s going on first before we take any action!
If the matter becomes too serious, Yuchi Laohei, the scapegoat, may not be able to handle it.
"Uh... Your Majesty, this thing needs to be charged. Even if I give it to you, it won't last long."
Seeing Li Er's eager expression, Zhou Yu could only explain with a wry smile.
"Can you solve the charging problem, brother?"
Li Er still persevered.
The mobile phone in Zhou Yu's hand is simply a fairy treasure.
If I could get it, wouldn't it be easy for me to become a painting saint?
Thinking that even Yan Liben had to admit defeat, his eyes became even more fiery.
Seeing this, Zhou Yu quickly promised, "The charging issue isn't difficult to resolve. When the supermarket opens, I'll prepare a tablet for Your Majesty. The screen will be more comfortable to read."
After saying that, he saw Li Er still staring at his phone.
He smiled helplessly and pointed to the bicycle next to him and said, "Your Majesty, let's try the bicycle first!"
As he said this, he pushed a bicycle over and rode on it.
In order to divert Li Er's attention, Zhou Yu tried his best.
For example, riding with one hand, letting go of the handlebars, or climbing stairs by lifting the front wheel...
Maybe it was good luck, or maybe it was extraordinary performance.
Zhou Yu's performance was not only flawless, but also quite entertaining.
The graceful and elegant movements left everyone stunned.
"Little Nianjun, I want to ride a bike this way, I want to ride a bike this way..."
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