The First Family of Tang Dynasty

The old Cheng family was pleased with daughters, fancied, put on a banquet, scattered heroes, and invited guests and friends.

Because the incident happened suddenly and there was no time for the cow in the mansion to die unexpectedly, Cheng Mansion bought a dead cow that allegedly fell into the water and died.

Um, the elders who were happy at the banquet of the ladies, the rough masters who had been drinking for a long time couldn't walk, and they were all carried out of the Cheng's mansion.

On the second day of the dynasty meeting, Uncle Li once again encountered the big scene, and he was like a bloodshot of the royal history, and one after another wrote to impeach General Cheng.

The impeachment memorial that the dead cow was bought into the abdomen without the government’s identification of the cause of death, regardless of the court’s prohibition.

The emperor was furious and ordered Lu Guogong Cheng to bite the golden salary for three months.

Cheng Chubi squatted in the Imperial Medical Office for a whole day. Except for going out to eat at noon, he kept squatting in the office honestly.

In the end, he didn't expect Cheng Chubi to return to the house, and he was in harmony with the two elder brothers, preparing to have a tripe hot pot in the evening.

As a result, he saw his father, who was full of unhappy face, returned to the house and brought this shameful news.

After filling a cup of Chengfu's secret three-leaf syrup, and swallowing a few large pieces of beef that had been shaved and dipped in the sauce, General Cheng Da still felt resentful in his heart.

"Damn... those bastards, who ate and drank at our house yesterday,

Today that group of **** impeached Lao Tzu, and they didn't see them stand up to help the old man. "

The dumbfounded Cheng Chubi wiped his face, and hurriedly took the chopstick-shaved tripe to his father to persuade him.

"Father...it's no wonder some uncles, after all, this is a banquet at our house, besides, Yushi likes to stare at our old Cheng's house."

"Father, don't be angry, isn't it normal for our old Cheng's family to be fined?"

Cheng Chuliang ate the soup, chewing the crispy tripe happily while persuading him.

Cheng Yaojin got hairy and kicked Cheng Lao Er's leg with a tiptoe.

"The old man hasn't received a copper salary from your majesty for almost a year. If you are a special mother, you dare to talk cold words. It's a sinner."

"Ah, this..." Cheng Chubi looked at his father who he had always regarded as an idol with a dumbfounded look.

Unexpectedly, failing to receive a salary is actually the glorious tradition of the old Cheng family.

"Okay, my second child is a careless word, don't care about him." The eldest brother Cheng Chumo finally suppressed the happy smile and quickly persuaded him.

Seeing Cheng Chubi's shocking look, Cheng Yaojin glared at the youngest who most resembled him in terms of looks and talents.

"Look at what the old man is doing? It's not because of that gang of bastards, the old man is squeaky and crooked, your father, I am the kind of person who can bear it?

The eldest brother Cheng Chumo said to the third younger brother with a serious expression.

"My dad didn't beat them in the court, but just used the fluorene board to scare people.

As a result, he missed Yu Shi's head and was fined by his majesty for a year's salary. "

Looking at the eldest brother who was talking seriously on the surface and blinking quickly with Tongling's big eyes.

Cheng Chubi, who almost choked his saliva, poured a cup of Chengfu's secret three-leaf jelly to anesthetize himself.

God's miss, can there be such an accurate head if he misses?

He suddenly understood why his father was able to stand on the list of noble and noble bullies in the Tang Dynasty for many years.

It seems that there is no reason why Wenchen subconsciously turned his thumb down when he mentioned the old Cheng's family.

Drinking small wine and eating hot pot, the family becomes happy and happy again, and the penalty is also punished.

Anyway, the old Cheng family didn't expect that little salary to eat, otherwise the family would have been drinking northwestern wind long ago.

"Although you have given birth to a baby, it is now winter. Your mother can't come back for the time being. If you want to return to Chang'an, you are afraid that it will be the beginning of spring."

"It's true that my mother with her newly born sister is really not suitable for long-distance travel in the twelfth lunar month."

Cheng Yaojin took a sip of wine, then picked up the tender beef and stuffed it into his mouth to chew.

"The wedding date of the prince has been set before, and it will be tomorrow spring, the third child, you haven't received any news?"

Cheng Chubi frowned slightly. "The boy asked His Royal Highness Wu before, and the prince's leg injury has not healed."

"Why haven't healed for so long?" Cheng Yaojin smashed his mouth, it's almost three months.

Cheng Chubi nodded, and the heart that had been put down gradually rose again.

Wouldn't it, something went wrong in the treatment of the injury, which led to this very unpleasant consequence.

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At almost the same time, in the north, in the Jinyang Palace, the wind outside the house became more and more bitter, screaming across the window lattice, the corner of the wall, and whizzing past.

Li Chengqian was lying reclining on the couch, having fun with a book in his hand.

In the large copper furnace in front of you, the bamboo charcoal glows red and emits heat, making the whole hall warm like spring.

Boring, Li Chengqian reluctantly put the book aside after reading the book for a long time, rubbing his eyebrows and sighing.

Since this period of time, I can only be trapped in this Jinyang Palace every day, coupled with foot injuries, and the increasingly cold weather in Jinyang.

Even going out for a stroll has become a rare luxury. I can only lie here every day, and the eunuchs who can talk occasionally are the eunuchs.

Really *holding up is about to hurt internally, really *freely about to hurt.

Just as Li Chengqian was sighing, an **** opened the thick curtain and stepped into the hall.

"His Royal Highness, there is news from Chang'an..." Ning Zhong walked into the hall wrapped in the cold wind, smiling and holding a letter to Li Chengqian.

"Oh? Bring it to me quickly, who is it?"

"It was sent by His Royal Highness King Wu..."

"Haha, okay, that lonely isn't so boring anymore."

Li Chengqian raised his eyebrows and opened the letter happily, not forgetting to complain.

"The second brother is good at everything, but every time I come here, I don’t write long, and I don’t write more anecdotes about Chang'an..."

"It's that Cheng Qing's letter is much more interesting, but unfortunately I only received a letter from him a few days ago. I just started this journey, I am afraid I have to return, eh..."

Ning Zhong came to the big copper furnace, looked at the fire, and motioned to the little **** who was standing by to pay attention to ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Don't let the fire be too small and cold your Highness.

He heard Li Chengqian's whisper, and looking back, he saw that Li Chengqian, who had been leaning on the couch, sat up unexpectedly.

"His Royal Highness, you should be careful, don't put any more force on this leg."

"You know, Ning Zhong, do you know that Cheng Qing can actually write poetry."

Ning Zhong happily. "If Deputy Cheng Cheng doesn't die, that would be amazing...Wait, your Highness, do you think he is composing poetry?"

At this moment, Li Chengqian didn't mean to answer him at all. He looked at the letter with his eyes shining brightly, and tapped his thigh with one hand, "When autumn comes, September 8..."

"After my flowers bloom, a hundred flowers will be killed. The fragrance of the sky penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor!"

"!!!"