The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 223: Isn't it a bit too much to draw the human body by abstract painting? (Recommendat

Leaving the side hall, Li Chengqian strode forward with some excitement, but he didn't expect his father to listen to his opinion.

This is a good start. The important thing is that Cheng Chubi is a very interesting person and makes him feel like a confidant.

"...Prince, His Royal Highness stayed." Just as Li Chengqian strode forward happily, he heard a greeting from behind him.

"Uncle? Chengqian met his uncle." Li Chengqian turned around and saw the eldest grandson Wuji walking hurriedly, and he hurriedly saluted.

"His Royal Highness, you shouldn't have spoken about Cheng Saburo's appointment just now."

Changsun Wuji came close and looked at this nephew who was almost half a head taller than him, and sighed helplessly.

"You are the crown prince of Datang, and your reputation is the most important. The young and old Lu Guogong, who are in the opposition, have a poor reputation."

Li Chengqian opened his mouth to speak.

But he was interrupted by the chubby grandson Wuji raising his hand. "His Royal Highness, I am your uncle, and I will definitely not harm you."

"Uncle is for your consideration. You have to listen. You should associate more with those civil servants and aristocratic families, and less contact with the children of the Wu family."

"It's right for Datang to build a country with martial arts, but to rule the world, it needs civil servants..."

Li Chengqian could only hang his head honestly, listening to this eloquent uncle for a long time.

Only then reluctantly smiled and nodded. "My uncle taught that it was Cheng Qian's wish..."

"Well, it's good for you to know this piece of uncle's painstaking effort. Don't do things because of temporary likes and dislikes, understand?"

Li Chengqian watched the grandson Wuji walk away quickly, and shook his head helplessly for a long time.

Although the uncle and the mother's queen are brothers and sisters, the mother's queen is much more tolerant and is more willing to suggest.

But the uncle communicated with him, but it made people feel a little depressed, as if not listening to him, that is...

"Hey..." Li Chengqian sighed long before he continued to move forward slowly.

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"Donggong Zuo Nei Li, deputy rate...Father, what kind of official is this?"

Cheng Chubi looked at him sitting on the couch with a bewildered look, and raised his head to pour a cup of three-leaf pulp into Cheng Yaojin, who was winking his eyebrows.

"This is the official of the East Palace, that is to say, you will serve under His Royal Highness in the future." Cheng Yaojin said, stroking the needle-like thick beard and eyebrows.

"Prince, naturally you will be the emperor of Datang in the future. Now that you can go to the prince to be a close minister, this is also a good place."

"The prince is an official?" Cheng Chubi was not well. His Royal Highness Li Chengqian, the Prince of the Tang Dynasty, was to be relegated to the role of a general.

From the dignified highness of the prince of a country, he became a person who was kicked out of Chang'an. In the end, he didn't know whether it was an unlucky ghost who died in anger or was poisoned.

The ticket next to him belongs to the minister, in Cheng Chubi's shallow historical memory.

The only thing I remember was Du He, who was married to the princess, who was Du Ruhui's own son.

It seems that the end is also very unlucky, it is not clear whether it was chopped off, but the end is definitely a miserable unlucky person.

"I said the third child, what is your expression, are you not happy with the grace your Majesty has given you?"

Seeing Cheng Chubi's severely constipated expression, Cheng Yaojin was unhappy.

Cheng Chubi opened his mouth, but didn't know how to explain it, so he could only smile reluctantly in the end. "Baby, this is, this is so happy that it's about to break."

"I don't know what expressions to use to express emotions."

"Haha, the third child, you are still too honest." Cheng Yaojin laughed loudly, and slammed his big hand on Cheng Chubi's shoulder.

In an instant, his own son was half a head short with black lines on his face.

"When your majesty has made his will, when the time comes, our old Cheng's family will have a big family banquet and invite guests and friends to be happy and happy."

"Well, the third child, you can rest assured. If there is dad, just come and talk to dad."

"Beside your Royal Highness, there are mostly literati who have been playing tricks. Don't pay attention to them."

Cheng Yaojin thought for a while and exhorted again. "If you dare to provoke you, don't persuade you, dad will back you up.

Our old Cheng family can still be afraid of the gangsters who can't kill chickens. Let me tell you that those gangsters are all bullying and fearful of hardship. "

"Our old Cheng family's boys are all brave, don't persuade you when things happen, just do..."

"..." Cheng Chubi had a black line on his face. The mood is extraordinarily complicated, and it feels like I am leaving my parents to go to school.

Then the father, who is the leader of the evil forces in society, is teaching his son how to punch scholars, kick the literati, and dominate the kindergarten.

But it's right to think about it again, who is his own father, the number one bully in Datang Xungui circle, and the fiercely famous Datang star Cheng Yaojin.

After all, I have met with His Royal Highness a few times, and it's not a relationship that kisses the neck. It can't take the life of the family.

Also, whether the wheel of history will slide past its original trajectory, no one knows.

After all, I have traveled through, what else is unacceptable?

In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, he still wanted to live well and be a second-generation bully in peace and ease.

I also hope that before I can die, I will have the opportunity to pick the peppers planted on the land of China and make Cheng's secret spicy hot pot base that will make my soul dream.

"Hey, where are the three little babies? The old man has been back for a long time now, why didn't I see those three little boys?"

Cheng Yaojin poured another cup of Chengfu's secret three-leaf milk, and couldn't help but wonder.

"Father, take a good rest, my child, go and see what's going on." Cheng Chubi, who had already wanted to understand his future, suddenly felt an alarm bell in his heart.

Those three younger brothers won't go to a certain corner to catch mice again, right?

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Cheng Chubi bid farewell to Cheng Yaojin and walked out of the hall. After looking around, he heard the noise and hurried over. Only then did he see the three evil obstacles.

He was holding a small rock and smashing a big white goose there. Unexpectedly, the big white goose with strong fighting power was fleeing in embarrassment at this moment.

Already desperate, he just threw himself into the big pond of the Cheng family...

"Stop! Don't stop!" Cheng Chubi's face turned black, and he shouted sharply. "You three bastards, what is this?"

"Did the goose recruit you or provoke you?"

"Brother, it bit me." Old Liu raised his finger with a grievance and angrily, and pointed at the big white goose that was wandering in the pond in panic right now.

Then he pointed to his exposed arm, with a red U-shaped mark on it.

It was Cheng Chubi who specially ordered the kitchen manager Cheng Ji to get the fat food ingredients for roasting goose.

"Not only bit my face, but also bit the fifth brother's ass." Then Cheng Laoliu pointed at Cheng Laowu.

Old Wu nodded vigorously, rubbing his **** with a grin and exaggeration as if his **** had been severely injured.

Cheng Chubi's face went black. Put your hands around your chest, and test the tunnel in a negative way.

"This goose, I let Uncle Ji be locked in a cage in the kitchen, so why did I have a notebook biting you two?"

"Fourth brother, fourth brother said to take us to see the big goose," the two muddy hands pointed at Cheng Laosi.

Cheng Laosi's gray hands wiped his face, and now there were a few more gray marks on his face.

"I took the two of them over to see the big white goose, who knew that the sixth one had to get so close, and took a bite across the cage."

"The old fifth wanted to avenge him, but he opened the cage, but before he had time to run, he also took his butt. Only if I ran fast, I didn't get hurt."

Speaking of this, Cheng Laosi's tone couldn't help being triumphant.

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