The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Cheng Chubi looked left and right, Cheng Guang and Cheng Liang were already gone.

Cheng Chubi couldn't help feeling relieved, uh... it's worthy of the Cheng family, veterans of doing this.

As soon as I turned around, I saw the thin-clothed ribs, Prince Prince and Prince Wu, who were undressed with meat. They were still stuck in front of them, dumbfounded.

Cheng Chubi couldn't help feeling helpless. This soft-hearted prince squatted here, fearing that it would be easy to be bad for a while.

Cheng Chubi immediately set his eyes on Li Ke's face and winked at him.

Li Ke, a difficult brother who had been burning yellow paper with Cheng Chubi for many years, understood in an instant.

He quickly pulled his brother and whispered in a low voice, Li Chengqian glanced at Li Ke and Cheng Chubi dumbfoundedly.

He also woke up, this is not a place to stay for a long time, after all, he has taken Yan Dajiang's paintings, if he still stays here.

What should I do if Yan Dajiang rushes here to be squeaky and crooked?

"Gu and my third brother will walk around in the imperial house first, and Cheng Qing will come back to talk later."

Cheng Chubi smiled very comfortedly and gave a respectful salute to the knowledgeable and interesting Prince, and watched these two His Royal Highness go hurriedly.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Yan Dajiang swiftly walking toward this side with his front raised up in an extremely corrupt manner.

Raising his hand and rubbing his face, Cheng Chubi showed a calm, calm, and somewhat elegant smile, and greeted Dajiang Yan.

Quickly rushed to the front, before Yan Dajiang could catch his breath, he saw Master Wu rushing to him with a pack of tears in his eyes.

"Yan Dajiang also asks the subordinate official to be the master, the subordinate official is really..."

"Okay, where is the design?!"

Yan Lide took a deep breath and glanced away. Not only was the box gone, but also His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness Wu were gone.

What is this special lady's name? If the Prince Palace is here, I can still have a place to complain, but now...

"Cheng Taichang greeted his subordinates to take it away." Master Wu pointed to Cheng Chubi, who was standing not far away.

"Yes, I called people to come and take away my things, why?" Cheng Chubi glared at Master Wu unhappily.

"...You!" Yan Lide stared at Cheng Chubi dumbfounded, except that he had no beard.

No matter how he felt like the young man before him, he was exactly the same as Cheng Yaojin's cheeky.

"Yan Dajiang, you come to judge..." Cheng Chubi didn't wait for Yan Lide to speak, and once again revealed the handwritten edict given by His Majesty the Emperor of Tang Dynasty.

"Yan Dajiang, this is your majesty's imperial edict, am I right?"

Facing Cheng Chubi's gaze, in front of a group of generals serving as prison officials, and in front of Huangzhuang personnel, Yan Lide could only nod his head viciously.

"Come on, I'll read your majesty's imperial edict again..." Cheng Chubi opened the imperial edict and re-read the words in Li Shimin's imperial edict.

Then he shook the hand edict triumphantly. "Your Majesty's imperial edict is very clear."

"The plants and trees in this imperial house, as well as the objects on the ground, belong to our old Cheng's family. I understand that correctly, right?"

"I think someone Cheng understands it wrong and can speak, but you have to give me a reason."

Facing the improper looking general who was surrounding him as a prison official, Cheng Chubi was not afraid.

My father is not afraid of the entire court officials. As the best face of the old Cheng family, he naturally has to learn from his father.

Looking at Cheng Chubi's tall and heroic, very majestic physique, look at his colleagues who are dry and thin monkeys.

Yan Lide felt that it was too difficult to convince people with force, so he could only restrain his anger and convince people with reason.

"...The words are correct, but...but the box of drawings was drawn by the official himself, and Cheng Taichang is also asked to return the box of drawings to the official."

After seeing Cheng Laosan in front of him respectfully salute him, he was very reasonable and restrained.

"These drawings are just like the buildings in this imperial estate. They all come from your handwriting, Yan Dajiang, and they are all your painstaking efforts.

No one can deny this, and who dares to deny it, Cheng Saburo was the first one to refuse. "

Hearing this, even Yan Lide couldn't help but feel warmed by the officials who would serve as prisoners.

"Because of this, Cheng will definitely cherish every tree, brick and stone, and paper and picture in this imperial mansion."

"??" Yan Lide's face turned black again. One paper and one picture of Shente...

"Cheng Taichang, what do you mean by this?"

"Dajiang Yan, don't rush to get angry. Your Majesty's will has already said that this imperial estate belongs to me, and the contents inside belong to me."

"This drawing was drawn for the purpose of building this imperial mansion, and the right to use and interpret it now naturally belongs to our old Cheng family."

"My explanation, you should understand Dajiang Yan? If you don't understand, I can explain it to you again."

"You don't need to explain, you don't plan to give it anymore, are you?" Yan Li said in a very bad manner. His lungs are about to explode with gas now...

"Yan Dajiang, everyone is reasonable, let's talk about reason, okay?"

"How could I give you my things, don't you?"

Seeing a pair of heart-to-heart and painstaking Cheng Taichang posing in front of him.

Yan Lide felt that his eyes were black and his mouth was trembling for a long time, and he pointed to Cheng Chubi. I really don’t want to continue communicating with this vulgar Wufu~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Let’s go! Cheng Taichang, you wait. "

"Dajiang Yan, it's okay to be reasonable, don't get angry...You are welcome to come and play often, Cheng really admires your talent..."

Cheng Chubi yelled several times at Yan Dajiang, who was extremely depraved, but the strange-tempered Yan Dajiang didn't appreciate it at all.

Not even giving a response, which made Cheng Chubi a little bit deeply regretful.

Turning his head, he saw a bunch of imperial housekeepers and handymen standing around with crooked lips and slanted eyes.

Cheng Chubi lifted his face unwillingly. "Whatever you see, do whatever you need to do before you hurry.

Tell you, don't do anything to me, otherwise I will look for your majesty. "

Cheng Chubi raised his eyebrows triumphantly when all the officials and handymen in the imperial village were doing things like birds and beasts.

It's done, hehehe... that box of good treasure fell into the hands of the Cheng family, how could there be any reason to hand it over.

Take it home and hang it at home. This is not only a masterpiece by Yan Lide, a famous artist in the early Tang Dynasty.

At the same time, it is a true portrayal of the architectural style and characteristics of the early years of the Tang Dynasty. Whether it is artistic value or scientific research value, it is definitely a national treasure.

The people who will be the prisoner left the imperial village with great depravity. The **** in the imperial house wiped the stinky sweat on his forehead and shrank far away in the corner of the wall.

After watching that Cheng Chubi eagerly bid farewell to Yan Lide, the superintendent and master who had gone so badly.

With that Henghao's hearty smile, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this guy only needs to build objects on this imperial mansion...