The First Family of Tang Dynasty

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In an instant, the noisy crowd fell silent for an instant, and then collapsed in an instant...

Changsun Wuji's face was directly darkened to the bottom of the pot where he had boiled golden sauce for three years, and his eyes stared at Cheng Chubi with glistening green eyes.

Li Shimin could no longer maintain the majesty of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and could not help kicking Cheng Chubi Xu angrily.

"You kid can't speak?!"

Cheng Yaojin also gave birth to his own son. "The third child is not fooling around, what kind of trouser belt, that is a belt, I don't understand what the corset is used for."

"The little minister knows it was wrong..." Cheng Chubi felt a little hot on his face. It's so special... Cheng Chengcheng, just the belt, isn't it what's the matter with multiple trousers?

I didn't say that I would let you peel off the crotch. I was quite worthy of someone who was not tall, obviously middle-aged, and had a small pockmark on his face.

Changsun Wuji pointed to Cheng Chubi dumbfoundedly. He was penniless and simply untied the jade belt on his waist.

"If you don't do it well, it doesn't matter, the old man's jade belt, the old man gave you this bento box..."

Look at what this said, as if he was really a kind elder comforting the younger generation.

If Cheng Chubi didn't know the grandson Jiaqing, if it wasn't from Li Chengqian, and knew his attitude towards him, he would really think that he was a good person.

Cheng Chubi smiled and shook his head towards Changsun Wuji, his expression innocent and innocent.

"There is no reward for no merit. If you do not do well, you will give it to you, and the officials will not dare to accept it."

"Okay, ambitious, worthy of my old Cheng's good son, come, hurry up, and give your eldest grandson a random song..."

Just as Cheng Chubi wanted to put on the Yushu Linfeng, he was arrogant and not afraid of danger, and instantly broke his father's words and broke his power.

After taking a faint look at his father, Cheng Chubi's gaze fell back to the grandson Wuji who was holding the jade belt in his hand and stroking his long beard with a gentle expression.

Cheng Chubi took a deep breath, pointed it like a sword, and pointed straight at Chang Sun Wuji's beer belly, which was more than three points taller than Uncle Li.

"Why don't men wear Wu hooks?" The fat man who doesn't even have a belt. As far as your beer belly is concerned, you can't even hang a horse dung bell if you have a hook.

Then he raised his finger and pointed to the northwest direction. "Fifteen prefectures in Qinghai."

"..." As soon as the two sentences came out, the faint smile on Changsun Wuji's face instantly stagnated.

Not only is the grandson Wuji, but there are also civil servants who have no longevity except for the jade pendant and fish belt hanging on the dry waist.

If it wasn't for your majesty to be here in this town, if it wasn't for Cheng Yaojin's gang of rough masters, they would squat forward.

Maybe the brick and tile minister of the Tang Dynasty would surely be able to play Wangbaquan.

We must let this small doll named Cheng, who aspires to be the pillar of the country, know that scholars also have the ability to splash five steps of blood.

Especially in the circle of Wenchen, Kong Yingda, who has been hostile to Cheng Chubi, who has been hostile to Cheng Chubi.

He was so angry that he almost stretched out his hand to take out the loincloth and strangled the **** to death on the spot.

On the contrary, all the generals cried out in excitement. Li Jing's eyes lit up. This kid really has two brushes.

That's right, why don't the men take Wu Gou and charge Qinghai 15 prefectures... Not bad, although this kid laughed at those gentlemen.

But it is also equivalent to standing in the perspective of a military commander to attack the gang of Ziwenchen, and feel honored for being a child of the military family.

Hmm... This little baby deserves to have grown up in the old Cheng's family. At a young age, he has learned most of his father's skills as a gentleman.

The important thing is that Te Niang is so educated that she has a lot more prospects than his father.

But soon, Li Jing remembered the sentence that came out from the palace a few days ago: It’s not that the old man has gotten bad, but the bad guy has gotten old...

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shook his head in a dubious manner. "This kid really deserves to be the seed of Old Piff Cheng."

Li Shimin's expression became very weird. As His Majesty the Emperor of Tang Dynasty, he should be neutral and fair, but why he heard these two sentences.

Seeing the gnashing black face of his wife and brother and a Gan Wenchen, he almost burst into laughter.

Then, Cheng Chubi smiled, withdrew the finger of Mai Tairen, and bowed respectfully to the stiff-faced Changsun Wuji.

"Please go to Lingyan Pavilion temporarily, like a scholar."

"Okay!" Li Shimin, who was struggling to manage his emotions, interrupted quickly and gave a high-five applauded.

Well, this kid is still a little winked, although the first two sentences stunned his wife and brother and a civil servant.

But the last two sentences, although they are interrogative sentences, can be regarded as a compliment to Changsun Wuji at any rate.

After all, his wife and brother who were born in general and abandoning Wu Congwen are naturally regarded as scholars who have boarded the Lingyan Pavilion.

This sentence, at least barely regarded as a compliment, well, it should be counted...

Almost all the civil servants' faces turned black into the color of the pot, and the Qiangyan laughed and hummed a few times as cheering.

It's the gang of elders who are more vigorous than the other, and they are dancing with joy.

"Hahaha... refreshed, why don't men take Wu Gou and charge Qinghai 15 prefectures."

"That's right, my nephew, where did you say this to the eldest grandson Shangshu, obviously you are talking about the martial arts of my generation."

"Well, this little baby, this flattering is good, wow hahaha..."

With a slap in the face, Cheng Chubi felt the power of the great burden, and saw Uncle Yuchi's unhappy face appear in front of him.

"Well, you kid, you are better than the two in my family who have no ink. Why don't men bring Wu Gou and charge Qinghai 15 prefectures..."

"Say a certain family wants to go to Tuyuhun for a while."

"Hey, why don't men take Wu Gou and charge the fifty states in the Western Regions, doesn't it look more atmospheric?"

"No, no, no, it should be a man, why not bring a horse, and collect the 30 provinces of Tubo..."

Cheng Chubi looked darkly at the General Datang who had an extremely exaggerated smile. I'm particularly stunned, okay?

This Te Niang's is a very good satire of Changsun Yinren's poetry and fu, it is not for you to play like this, what should I do if it breaks?

This is a very pure and elegant work of poetry and fu, not the kind of unscrupulous painting book that Li Ke often appreciates and observes and practices.

"Okay, brother eldest grandson, you are still stunned to do something, give me a quick..."

At this moment, Cheng Yaojin took a step forward, split his hand and snapped the waistband in Changsun Wuji's hand. Bah...

Shuyiyu brought it over, and then facing Changsun Wuji's angry gaze, Cheng Yaojin happily.

"Why, your majesty has said it, do you still feel bad?"

Li Shimin, the emperor of Tang Dynasty, gave a helpless look at this cheeky Mingqiu, and patted his wife and brother on the shoulder to soothe him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Give it to him, shouldn't Qing even care about a little baby? "

Changsun Wuji shook his head helplessly. He didn't expect that Cheng Saburo would be stunned. Fortunately, his attack range was a little wider.

It's not that you are alone in the loss, and everyone suffers together. Anyway, it makes Changsun Wuji feel better.

"...Oh, that's all, take it, this official doesn't lack these two items."

"Hey, why is this thing so long, even my old Cheng can't be tied."

Cheng Yaojin held the jade belt around his waist and gestured for a long time, turned his head, and looked at Chang Sun Wuji's chubby beer belly, and he was immediately happy.

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