The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Cheng Chubi lifted and nodded toward Li Ke unwillingly. "Have you heard what your elder brother said? Quickly let go."

Li Ke is usually a little bit scared, but in the face of such good treasures as calligraphy and painting, he is unwilling to take a step back.

"Hehe... I'm not stupid, little brother, just now Master Yan said clearly that these two paintings were painted on the face of my elder brother and me."

Seeing the two arguing, Li Chengqian couldn't help feeling a headache. Although the kind-hearted prince, his Royal Highness also liked Yan Dajiang's paintings very much.

However, seeing these two guys doing this, they finally made a decision through gritted teeth.

"Brother Chubi, why should this be the case? If you like it, then you and my third brother will have one picture."

What kind of person is Cheng Chubi, the one who eats soft but not hard, sees Prince Li Chengqian being so humble.

On the contrary, he was a little embarrassed, and let go of his hand angrily, and made a concealed gesture toward the bad prince Li Ke.

"His Royal Highness must never say that. The minister is just making a joke with your brother, since Dajiang Yan said it is for you two."

"You take it, as for Dajiang Yan, ha ha..."

Cheng Chubi has come to the realization that this must be the ghost of Yan artist. The brushwork and inspiration are only enough to paint two pictures.

This old guy is very sinister, and he clearly wants to kill three people with two peaches.

Cheng Chubi's eyes rolled randomly, and when he was thinking about how to retaliate, he saw an official not far away commanding two handymen to carry a box.

Suddenly remembered that he had seen Yan Liben confess to the official that he wanted to bring back all the drawings.

pattern? ...What is a pattern? Isn't that the handwriting of his Yan Dajiang?

Cheng Chubi's eyes lit up, and he screamed over there. "Stop for Lao Tzu!"

"??" Li Chengqian, who was just so smug with Yan Lide's masterpiece with his third brother, suddenly heard a thunderous roar.

He shivered involuntarily with Li Ke, and subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw Brother Chu Bi throw off his big feet and ran away not far away.

And over there, the three dumbfounded people who stood still missed and fell to the box on the ground.

"Well, what's going on?" Li Chengqian looked at the figure of Cheng Chubi rushing away in a daze. He didn't quite understand why this brother Chubi was making trouble.

Li Ke, who had cut chicken heads and burned yellow paper with Cheng Chubi, knew better how cheeky brother Chubi was, and quickly whispered to his brother.

"Little brother is not clear, elder brother, let people put the painting away first, let's go over and take a look..."

The two handed over Master Yan's work to their respective guards, and told them to leave this place of right and wrong first, and then the two brothers walked quickly toward the other side.

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At this moment, Yan Lide, who had already boarded the carriage at the gate of the imperial village, had a clear expression on his face, and he succeeded only when he thought of it.

I couldn't help but Da Le, especially after I left, I looked back and saw Cheng Laosan who was drawing a dispute with Li Ke there.

If it weren't for the reservedness of my own artist, I wouldn't be able to roll happily in the carriage and laugh wildly.

"Haha... As the so-called gentleman's revenge, it is not too late for ten years. I didn't expect to be able to get back in revenge after more than a year."

Yan Lide murmured triumphantly in the carriage, thinking about waiting for his return to Chang'an, he must go to his younger brother Yan Liben to hang around if he has time.

By the way, I told my second brother that I had already retaliated fiercely against Cheng Lao San from the old Cheng family.

Hearing this good news, Xiangxin's second brother will definitely be happy to have a few more drinks with his elder brother.

After a long time of fun, but there was no movement, Yan Lide opened the curtain of the car and asked.

"What's the matter? Where did Master Wu go? Hasn't he come back yet?"

"Yan Dajiang, Master Wu went to get the pattern box, he should be coming soon..." The recorder who was guarding outside quickly replied.

"Hmm..." Yan Lide reluctantly replied. "That's OK, you hurry up and hurry up and get out of here."

Yan Lide was not willing to be too close to the old Cheng family gangsters. He always felt that it was easy to be contaminated with the breath of the vulgar gangsters, making him feel uncomfortable.

The recording outside loudly agreed, and then quickly walked away. After passing through the gate of the imperial mansion, he saw in the distance, where Lord Wu was arguing with a few people there.

Lord Wu looked at Cheng Sanlang Cheng Taichang, who was in the home of the notorious General Cheng with a dumb face, and watched him stride murderously.

Seeing this scene, both legs are trembling, Nima. The officer doesn't seem to have any conflict with your old Cheng family, right?

But fortunately, after Cheng Chubi rushed to the front, there was no reason for this pale face Wu Zhubo to focus on the closed box.

"What is this stuff?"

"This, this is the pattern drawn by Yan Dajiang for designing this imperial house." Seeing Cheng Chubi's gaze, Wu Zhubo quickly told the truth.

Cheng Chubi couldn't help but rejoice, oops, sure enough, as the saying goes, if you want to carry flowers without blooming, you accidentally plant willows into the forest.

"Open, see what I do, let you open it as soon as possible." Cheng Chubi saw the dull look of Master Wu, kicked the box with his foot and shouted.

"This~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This is from Yan Dajiang, who wants to come back to the prison. Please also Cheng Taichang..."

"Forget it, I won't talk nonsense with you." Cheng Chubi was least willing to listen to other people's babble and crooked, stretched out his big hand made of cast iron and twisted and pulled the small brass lock.

"!!!" Li Chengqian and Li Ke who just rushed over invariably took a breath. I stared blankly at the brass lock that was thrown aside by Brother Chu Bi, who was about to turn into a twist.

Li Ke couldn't help swallowing Xingzi, but fortunately, he and Chu Bi were just a gentleman.

Hmm, you must keep in mind in the future to get along with a crude martial artist like Cheng Chubi.

If you can persuade people with virtue, you can persuade people with virtue. If you can't, you can't be tough.

Master Wu's thin eyes stared like bronze seals, and his expression was full of horror. He didn't dare to speak or ask.

I just dared to stand aside blankly, leaving the unreasonable Cheng family rummaged in front of them.

Cheng Chubi opened the lid of the box and saw the thick pile of tribute paper inside, and he took up the top one and spread it out.

Ouch... it was actually a rendering of a building hidden in the woods, with the signature and seal of Master Yan next to it.

I copied another one. This one was actually a structural drawing of the previous building and some fine drawings of certain locations, as well as Master Yan's signature and seal.

The Master Wu was crying and mourning, cautiously turning to Cheng Chubi, who was full of interest and wondered.

"Cheng Taichang, these are all the drawings made by Yan Dajiang to design this imperial mansion. Don't break it, or you can't afford to commit the crime."