The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Seeing this mother who was extremely curious about knowledge, Cheng Chubi couldn't say anything to refuse.

But reason, finally made Cheng Chubi's head that almost went down to the left and right sideways.

Seeing the sad expression of his mother Cui Shi, Cheng Chubi quickly explained. "Mother, it's not that the child doesn't work hard, but the emperor..."

"Yeah... the temper is weird, it is difficult to deal with, the child has also exhausted a lot of effort, please daddy..."

"You asked your father to ask for the emperor?" Mother's eyes lit up, and she suddenly interrupted Cheng Chubi's question.

"...Mother, can you wait for the child to finish speaking first, I mean, it is very difficult to get the emperor's grace to transcribe the child."

"Mother don't worry, I will try to make more copies next time to satisfy my mother's wish, but mother, you said you promised your father not to stay up late."

Mother Cui gave Cheng Chubi an unwilling look. "San Lang, I'm your mother, why do you still want to inform your father?"

"???" Cheng Chubi was not well. God's whistleblower... One side is my father and the other is my mother. What good can I do if I tell the truth?

"I am not, I don't, mother, you must believe in the child."

Cheng Chubi quickly swears to the sky that he won't reveal the fact that his mother stayed up all night to read a book if he was killed.

Cui Cui, who had recovered her intellectual and gentle nature, smiled and lightly scratched the dull bridge of Cheng Chubiying's nose.

"Okay, okay, you kid, how can you be so honest, just like your father, you have to swear a curse when you promise someone one thing."

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw my mother Cui yawn lazily.

"My mother won't disturb you anymore, mother has to go back to make up for sleep, oh... I haven't slept all night for a long time, I'm so sleepy..."

Cheng Chubi just sat on the couch and watched his mother Cui leave the room. Then, Cheng Chubi yawned and fell back on the couch.

Forget it, the appearance of the mother with dark circles under the eyes is a dream. Squint again, anyway, genius polishes up, let's talk about sleep.

Besides, Laozi's salary this year has long been deducted, and even if he gets up early and goes on duty, he can't get a copper plate. day!

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Finally, it's the day of rest, Cheng Chubi, a dedicated and heart-wrenching royal exclusive food supplier.

Packed the dried small fish, fragrant dried, and spiced beans, and stuffed eight bottles of wine essence into his treatment box.

Riding on his Dawanliang horse, behind his ass, two loyal servants of Cheng Jichengli followed, heading towards the palace.

For Cheng Lao San, the imperial guards at the palace gates had already become so familiar with each other.

After saying hello, Cheng Chubi carried the heavy medicine box on his back and walked towards the palace with the food box.

What Cheng Chubi didn't expect was that not long after he entered the palace, he saw the white-browed **** next to the black-faced old man Li Yuan.

The old eunuch, who had always been unsmiling, reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled politely.

"It's a coincidence that I will meet Cheng Saburo here. If that's the case, let's go to Da'an Palace first."

What could Cheng Chubi say, he could only follow in the footsteps of the old **** and head towards the Da'an Palace.

After entering the Da'an Palace, not far away, I saw a petite figure in a pink dress sitting at the entrance of the temple.

Who else is not Jinyang Princess Li Mingda? Li Mingda also saw Cheng Chubi, stood up all of a sudden, and ran over here quickly.

In the Da'an Palace, among the splendid summer flowers and green leaves, Li Mingda in a pink dress looks so eye-catching and dazzling.

Only a few steps away from Cheng Chubi, Li Mingda put a finger in front of his mouth.

Then he glanced back and said in a low voice. "Brother Cheng San, we are going to be quiet. Grandpa is sleepy and has fallen asleep."

Cheng Chubi chuckled, nodded seriously, and knelt down on one knee. "Your Highness, don't worry, the minister must speak in a low voice."

"Brother Cheng San is really nice." Li Mingda smiled brilliantly, dazzling. Then, the pink hand stretched out like a tender green onion.

"Brother Cheng San, what delicious food did you bring today? Show me quickly."

"Today, there are not only dried fish, dried fragrant dried fish, but also a new product specially offered by Chen: five-spice bean."

"Wow... I think it's delicious when I hear the name, Brother Cheng San, let's go there to eat, and can't disturb Grandpa's rest."

The old **** Zhongbao with white eyebrows watched this scene, and the rare gentleness and kindness also appeared on the face that had always been stiff.

"Wow... it's so fragrant, so crispy, Brother Cheng San, you're really amazing."

Li Mingda tasted the spiced beans, and the beautiful taste made her squint her eyes happily.

"It's fine if you like to eat, I'll bring it to your Royal Highness next time." Cheng Chubi looked at the lovely and sunny Princess with a smile.

"Okay... Brother Cheng, my father and my mother are not very happy this time."

Li Mingda, who was eating snacks, glanced around, and whispered quietly.

"Oh?" Cheng Chubi hesitated, and touched a piece of dried fish and threw it into his mouth.

"Although they don't say ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, I can feel it." Li Mingda said with a serious expression on his face.

"By the way, Brother Cheng, you said, why do adults always encounter unhappy things?"

"This..." Cheng Chubi looked at Li Mingda dumbfounded, grinning for a long time before saying.

"Maybe because they have too many ideas, so ah, it's hard to be happy."

"Why do you have more ideas?"

"For example, if you ate five-spice fermented beans today, maybe tomorrow, you want six-spice fermented beans, or even ten-spice fermented beans. If you can't make it, do you think you will be happy?"

Li Mingda was stunned in an instant, is there really Liuxiang, or Shixiang Hudou in this world?

With a puff, it suddenly sounded from behind. Cheng Chubi turned his head and saw Li Yuan, a black-faced old man standing behind him a few steps away.

"Cheng Laosan, you guys are very comfortable, come to give me food to the old man, but I'm going to steal it first."

Cheng Chubi was directly unhappy. It’s amazing to steal the food, I picked the ingredients, I bought it, and I made it, but now I actually say I steal it? Pooh!

Even Li Mingda is not happy anymore. "Grandpa, it was my treat. I asked Cheng San to eat, so he didn't steal it."

Li Yuan can tell Cheng Chubi that life is better than death, but when he is stunned by his beloved grandson, not only is he not annoyed, but he smiles.

"Okay, it's grandpa who blamed that kid, hey, it smells so good, so sweet, what is this, can you give Grandpa a taste?"

"This is the five-spice bean curd, Sange Cheng made me gothically, come on, grandpa open his mouth..."