The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 257: See you, Suzaku's door is open, just a few days after Double Ninth Festival.

At the gate of the imperial medical office, as an officer, he was chatting excitedly about the gossip that was already clamoring in the dust.

The topic naturally stayed the same two days ago. On the double ninth banquet, Cheng Sanlang, the emperor of Taichang Temple, shined brightly.

Unexpectedly, this generalist's son made the entire imperial physician's office turbulent and a headache.

Actually at the Double Ninth Festival, not only did he present the bronze figure of acupuncture and moxibustion and the bronze figure of acupuncture and moxibustion, but also won the title.

More importantly, the four of them from the Cheng family, young and old, were in the poem competition at the Chongyang Banquet.

Using drums for music, the father and son took turns composing poems, winning the Chongyang Feast Poetry Chief, and was praised by the emperor and the emperor of the two generations.

This kind of ability is simply more amazing than the dog in Chang'an City who can sing arias.

After all, who the honorable bully Cheng Yaojin is, the full-length An is almost unknown to everyone.

To put it bluntly, the pictures of the town houses hanging in front of the homes of many people in the market now look like the young and old of the Cheng family.

It is said that this is the handwriting of Yan Liben, the top painter from the Tang Dynasty.

It's such a character who can stop children from chanting at night and can exorcise evil spirits in a town house. He can actually write poetry...

It is said that Cheng Yaojin first wrote a poor quality poem, which was ridiculed by those arrogant civil servants.

Cheng Sablang, the cultural director who angered the old Cheng family, was the one who had eaten Xiongxin Leopard Gu, and had drunk the wolf heart and dog lung soup.

In the presence of hundreds of civil and military officials and two emperors, he impassionedly made a majestic and majestic chrysanthemum poem.

"No wonder, maybe it's because Cheng Taichang is too talented, that's why he looks so beautiful."

"Yes, if Cheng Taichang looks like General Cheng, with broom eyebrows, big copper bell eyes, and a shaggy face.

It would be too...the contrast would be too big if you can make such a masterpiece that has been famous for all ages. "

"Hush, stop talking here..." Following a reminder from a companion, several other guards at the door quickly stood up.

I saw that Cheng Sanlang, the first talent of the Tang Imperial Medical Office, and the cultural director of the old Cheng family, was coming here.

The horse is a great horse of Shenjun. The whole person is tall and majestic, with sword eyebrows and stars, and extraordinary aura,

It's just being sneaky with the two followers behind him from time to time, not knowing what they are talking about.

Laughing crookedly, it is very destructive to the image.

When Cheng Chubi turned over and dismounted in front of the Imperial Medical Office, a gang of officers moved forward to congratulate Cheng Chubi with open eyes and smiles.

"Seeing that the process is too often, the villain congratulates Cheng Taichang for becoming a Ferguson, and respectfully Cheng Taichang for showing off his power at the Double Ninth Festival and becoming the chief of poetry..."

Cheng Chubi also had a great heart, so that Cheng Liang threw two strings of money to these officers, which was regarded as someone Cheng who shared his happiness with everyone.

Cheng Chubi entered the office, but was stopped by his colleagues and congratulated him on several of them.

It was Wang Yiling and Zhang Yiling who both went out of the public office to express their congratulations to Cheng Chubi in person.

After all, although Cheng Chubi was born in general, he is also an official of our Imperial Medical Department. This kind of honor is equivalent to winning glory for the entire Imperial Medical Department.

Cheng Chubi was very proud. He didn't expect that he would be very popular in the Imperial Medical Office.

Although I don’t have a lot of intersections with a doctor, and I don’t do a few serious things every day, at any rate, everyone gets along well.

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"Cheng Taichang, medical woman Wu Mei begs to see you." The voice of the handyman guarding the gate came into the hospital.

Cheng Chubi, who had just returned to his public house, was about to take a nap first, and then sat up quickly, who was playing cards with the two loyal servants.

Soon, I saw Wu Mei, who was slender and picturesque, came walking.

The two loyal servants moved wittily outside the room to guard, leaving enough space for the beautiful young lady and the third son to be alone.

After Wu Mei stepped into the room, the black eyes that circulated gleamingly resembled two Wu hook swords that had just been polished.

Cheng Saburo's face was sore that he twisted his neck uncomfortably. "That Mei Niang, what do you mean by seeing me that way?"

Wu Meiniang didn't care about Cheng Chubi's nonsense problem at all. Lianbu was straightforward, and she stood only one step away from Cheng Chubi.

"Brother Cheng,'I used to illuminate the moon with my heart, but how can the moon illuminate the ditch", but you did it?"

Looking at those bright eyes that seemed as sharp as Wu Hook sword, Cheng Chubi pursed his mouth, and carefully probed.

"If I cheekily said that I did it, believe it or not?"

"Of course I believe it." Wu Mei smiled sweetly, with a charming smile on her face.

"You can make "Chrysanthemums on the Double Ninth Palace on the Eighth Day of the Eighth Day of Chang'an Zhenguan".

Cheng Chubi looked at the starlit girl in the dark eyes. Okay, I have to admit that he enjoys the look and expression of being worshipped by others.

Especially if it is the historical female emperor who worships oneself, it will be more fulfilling.

Wu Mei recoiled the name of the poem, which resembled the old lady's footcloth, and took a deep breath.

"But then again, who started this name?"

Of course, Cheng Chubi looked very serious, arching his hands in the direction of the palace.

"Naturally, my majesty, the Emperor of Great Tang's wise and martial arts, took it. Why, have any comments?"

Wu Mei almost choked on her saliva, and her watery bright eyes glanced across the cheeky.

"Mei Niang doesn't dare to have it, do you have Brother Cheng?"

"Oh... dare not, who made him your majesty, so named..." Cheng Chubi exhaled faintly.

What can I say? Said the emperor boss, your bad name is smelly and long?

Gee tee, do you want to die? See you, Suzaku's door is open, Chongyang Festival is just a few days away~www.wuxiaspot.com~, it can fly snow as well.

Seeing the grievances and grievances of Cheng Sange, Wu Mei snorted and raised her bare hands to cover her lips.

Those bright eyes are very dazzling.

I can see Cheng Chubi for a while, this woman, with a glance, is full of amorous feelings, if she has passed adolescence, she will really grow up.

It's definitely a fairy who harms the country and the people, well, I hope she grows up soon, maybe one day, hehehe...

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"Brother Cheng, how many people in the world want your Majesty to give them a name, I am afraid that your Majesty is not happy."

"It's such a great honor. With this poem, you have won the prizes of two generations of emperors. It may be possible to have a name in history."

Hearing Wu Mei's words of approval, Cheng Laosan couldn't help being a little complacent.

"Brother Cheng, tell me how you thought about writing poems that night?"

Seeing Wu Meiniang's adorable look on her face, Cheng Chubi hesitated.

Being idle is also idle, since there is a beautiful young lady who is willing to be the audience.

There is nothing to say about himself. Of course, Cheng Chubi is very happy to tout such a thing as himself.

"Speaking of which, at the Double Ninth Festival that day, a bunch of Wenchens wanted to die, and they jumped out to provoke my father..."

"... To die? Come out?" Wu Meiniang's face was a little dark. Forget it, who made Cheng Sange be such a real person who likes to be straightforward.

Even if it is not very elegant, such a small flaw can not only damage the heroic and domineering of Cheng Sange.

It makes people feel more and more that he is such a sincere person who dares to love and hate, and who dares to express his true attitude.

It is far better than those guys who seem to be gentle, but despicable and gloomy.

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