The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Cheng Chubi was not well. Forget it, what else can I say?

As the saying goes, the son doesn't tell the father, the son doesn't think his father is ugly...Hey, why does it feel strange rhyming?

Cheng Chubi hurriedly prevented himself from continuing to think about this very unfilial question, and he smashed his mouth and sighed.

"Hey, having said that, it will take more than half a month for Dad to go, and I don't know if he has arrived in Longxi."

Cheng Chu chuckled in silence. "The third child, what do you think, tens of thousands of soldiers and horses conquered.

It's not a traveler on the road, it will take at least half a month to get to Liangzhou. "

"Stupefied to do something, let's go, let's go to condolences and condolences the brothers and sisters in difficulty."

Cheng Chubi was also happy. "Yes, right, right, let's see them. Before, I was wondering where to find someone to try the medicine."

"I don't want to, brothers are so benevolent and righteous, they took the initiative to dedicate themselves without waiting for me to ask each other.

I really admire this kind of spirit. "

The eldest brother Cheng Chumo laughed wildly and raised his thumb at the third.

"The third child, your mouth is bad enough, be careful."

"Hey, it's just to talk to you, big brother, you don't want to think about that bunch of bastards, is Cheng's wine so good?"

The two brothers rushed happily to the courtyard where the guest house was placed in Chengfu. At the door of the courtyard, Jiading pointed out the direction.

The brothers rushed to the guest room, Cheng Chumo's eyes turned sneakily, and Chong Chubi made a gesture.

Then the eldest son of the old Cheng family's voice was low and there was a sense of panic.

"Mother, the brothers of the boy, they should be right here."

In an instant, Cheng Chubi heard the sound of jumping, chairs and tables falling from the room not far away.

"Mrs. Cheng?" A trembling voice rang from behind the door. It came from the voice of the bad emperor Li Ke, who was called an English fruit by Uncle Li.

It's just that I'm trembling like I've just practiced the divine comedy "Uneasy".

Well, Cheng Chubi can be sure that the eldest brother not only looks like Lian Daddy, but even the whole person's ability is not bad.

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In the guest room, Li Zhen with red eyebrows and green eyes stared bitterly at the smiling Cheng Chumo.

"Boss Cheng, whether your special mother can do good deeds, when is the time to scare yourself a brother."

"Who told your brothers to eat and drink by themselves and not call me?" Cheng Chu hesitated and retorted without showing any weakness.

Li Ke can't compare to those vigorous Wu family children. At this moment, as a gentleman among a group of rough masters, he is very troubled.

"Okay, okay, don't make a fuss, it's been so long, but this... alas..."

"Wait a second, besides, I'll come here, but there is something serious." Cheng Chubi looked at the group of squatting acquaintances with a serious face.

"What kind of business?" The two looked at each other.

Cheng Chubi happily opened the treatment box that Jia Ding had brought and took out his stethoscope.

"It's just to ask you how you feel after taking this medicinal wine. In addition, I will check it for you.

In case any problems arise due to excessive drinking, I will help you solve them as soon as possible. "

Every new medicine needs testers, even for things like medicinal wine, Cheng Chubi feels that he also needs to understand the physical conditions of these testers.

In this way, accidents can be avoided to the greatest extent when the medicinal liquor is promoted in the future.

The young man Li Qi is a bit stubborn and unwilling to be authentic.

"Brother Chubi, let us go, the big guys are so uncomfortable to death, that there is that spirit."

Cheng Chubi hesitated, staring at him, his finger almost poked Li Qi's nose.

"Oh, drink mine, eat mine, now you are still hypocritical? Don't forget, I saved even your dog's life."

Facing Cheng Chubi, who was stern and righteous, the honorable dude who drank secretly could only be subdued, and the famous Datang doctor Cheng Sanlang gave them a detailed examination.

But everyone is rather shy, and I am embarrassed to answer some scientific questions that Cheng Chubi seems to be very rigorous.

For example, hardness, strength, rigidity, um... the last two questions are purely the evil of Cheng Laosan.

After staying till the dusk, Yuchi Baoqing whispered in a cry of surprise.

"It's soft, it's soft, I feel it."

The eldest son of the Cheng family, the youngest son, and Yuchi Baolin, these three weren't any good bird's stuff, they just broke their minds with laughter.

The angry Yuchi Baoqing wanted to hit someone, but fortunately, the brothers who cut chicken heads and burned yellow paper also gradually found that their little brothers finally softened.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and they wanted to leave with embarrassment, but was stopped by Cheng Chubi.

Tell them with a serious face, suggesting that everyone should stay and observe for one night. If there is any accident in the middle, then he is not responsible for Cheng Chubi.

Everyone must have hardened their psychological shadows, and finally they all had their thoughts of leaving quietly.

After staying in Cheng Mansion and squatting all night, the next morning, after being honestly received by Cheng Mansion's mother, this rushed out of the old Cheng's house.

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Liu Hongji sent Cheng Chubi out of the courtyard, walked quickly back to the study, picked up the porcelain vase on the case table and looked at it carefully.

This small porcelain bottle can hold a pound of wine at most.

According to Cheng Saburo, such a bottle is enough for ten times, and it is best to take it once every three to five days.

Liu Hongji uncorked the bottle, smelled the tempting aroma of wine, and took a deep breath.

Or, taste something first, feel the feeling...

As a big drinker, Liu Hongji smelled the taste of this wine is really tempting~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hold the porcelain bottle mouth to your mouth and raise your neck just like that.

All of a sudden, it went down for more than a couple of times. The taste made Liu Hongji feel as if he had swallowed a piece of red-hot carbon, and it took a long time to relieve his breath.

The taste of medicinal liquor made Liu Hongji still feel unfinished. How about... some more?

Just as Liu Hongji turned his mouth to the mouth of the bottle, remembering Cheng Laosan's repeated warnings, he finally resisted his gluttony and closed the mouth of the bottle.

After sitting down, Liu Hongji was uneasy and worried that it would not be effective. Liu Hongji, who was looking forward to it for nothing, simply copied the book to divert his attention.

After watching for a while, I heard the light footsteps coming from outside.

A beautiful maid with a fiery figure came in. "Master, the ginseng soup made by my aunt is ready..."

"Oh, take it in." Liu Hongji subconsciously agreed, tapping the table gently.

He continued to hold the books in his hand and pretended to be very busy.

The hot maid beside the aunt could only quietly curl her lips and walk in with the food box cleverly.

Then he carefully put the bowl of ginseng soup on the case table, then retreated and left the study.

Liu Hongji looked at the servant girl's back, then looked down again, and couldn't help but sighed faintly.

After drinking the medicinal wine, apart from feeling a little soupy face and a little swelling of his head, it was useless at all.

Could it be Cheng Lao San's kid fooling the old man? How about... some more?

While thinking, he picked up the ginseng soup. At this moment, Liu Hongji's expression suddenly changed.

Surprised and stretched his hand down...