The First Family of Tang Dynasty

　　 Cheng Chubi was directly petrified. Nei Xiu, Xiu Er, Du Xiu, Zhang Xiu...

　　 The sons and daughters of heroes with Xiu characters in their names have put on model dramas.

　　 wow, haha, loud laughter in Peking opera singing, waved through my mind.

　　 Seeing the third child seemed to be a little too frightened, Cheng Yaojin was so melodious.

　　 "You should also know that your mother is a heir to poetry and books, and she is very knowledgeable. Dad knows this knowledge from your mother.

　　 So the third child, remember to study hard, finish schoolwork, and strive to be as knowledgeable as a father in the future. "

　　 "..." Cheng Chubi nodded silently. As the most beautiful cub of the old Cheng family, he should indeed become the cultural responsibility of the old Cheng family.

　　 As soon as he mentioned cultural responsibility, Cheng Chubi remembered another big event.

　　 "Father, when you say this, I think of another big thing."

　　 Cheng Yaojin saw Cheng Chubi bend down again, pulled out another box from under the couch, and started looking for keys to spend, and couldn't help but happily said.

　　 "The third child, how many treasures did your kid hide here?"

　　 "Father, there is no way for Haier, this is the treasure that Haier wants to give us the old Cheng family poetry and book heirloom.

　　 These two days are too busy, I haven't had time to mount it, and I am afraid that the fourth child will be ruined by foolishness, so I put it here. "

　　While speaking, Cheng Chubi proudly laid out one sheet.

　　 "This painting was painted by His Majesty himself, and then His Royal Highness and His Royal Highness Shu Wang wrote on it..."

　　 Hearing this remark made Lao Cheng's eyes light up, and he glanced up happily.

　　 "I said, why are you so pleasing to the eye? Look at the horses and birds on this.

　　 are very festive, even the two circles are also very festive...

　　 really is a good baby. Leave it to Dad to do it, Dad will take it and mount it in a while, and then hang it in the mansion.

　　 Let a few of you brethren be well nurtured, somehow there will be some ink in your belly. "

　　 Seeing his father so happy, Cheng Chubi forgave his father for saying that the breeze he painted was an unintentional act like circle circle.

　　 "What is this one?"

　　 "Father, do you know about Yan Liben, the jubilee doctor? This is his painting..." Cheng Chubi spread out another painting triumphantly.

　　Although it is only a portrait, although he has pocked his face, it is also Master Yan's handwriting.

　　 Cheng Yaojin copied this painting and couldn't help but be overjoyed. "I said the third child, wouldn't you step on **** that day, luck is so good..."

　　 "..." Cheng Chubi was unhappy. I didn’t step on the shit, but there were three younger brothers who rolled in the mud and were even dirtier than shit...

　　Think about it, forget it, after all, brothers need to be friendly and united, this kind of trivial matter does not need to tell the kind old father who likes physical education.

　　 "Although the painting is a pockmark face, it is Lao Yan's handwriting at any rate, and it is pleasing to the eye. Well, Mazi is also festive."

　　 "Well, Lao Yan, he has the ability, but he is a little hypocritical. His paintings are rare, and there are only a few of your majesty's."

　　 "Even if you have a good relationship with him, it's hard to get one if you ask for one."

　　 "But the third child, why didn't you let them pay you for these two paintings?"

　　 Cheng Chubi thought of the disgusting gaze that Yan Liben looked at at that time, and touched his nose rather embarrassingly.

　　 "The boy is not familiar with Yan Langzhong, and I am really embarrassed to be in front of your majesty..."

　　 "You kid, you are just too shy, it's not good." Cheng Yaojin patted Cheng Chubi's shoulder lovingly. "But it's okay, there's dad."

　　 "Since their masterpiece has fallen into the hands of our old Cheng family, these signatures can be done by father."

　　 looked at Cheng Yaojin's kind face full of flesh, shrewd eyes, and the confident smile.

　　 Cheng Chubi was also very pleased. He had a good dad, and he was indeed his strongest backing.

　　 The father and son went out of the room. Cheng Yaojin looked at Cheng Chubi who was locking the door, and couldn't help sighing with emotion.

　　 "Yes, this is really locked. If the three little **** break in and destroy those treasures, the old man will be heartbroken.

　　 Alas... Chengri either went to the house to uncover tiles or drilled the ditch to take mice. The old man wanted to clean up but couldn't bear their cleverness. "

　　 Cheng Chubi hurriedly lowered his eyebrows and nodded pleasingly, expressing his approval of his father's kindness and kindness. Hehe in my heart endlessly.

　　 When your old man cleaned up his eldest brother and second elder brother, he punched and kicked, and he was so energetic that he flew quickly. Isn't it because the eldest and second elder brothers are physically strong.

　　 Cheng Chubi lowered his head and glanced at his physique that was almost as good as that of the elder brother and the second brother.

　　'S expression can't help being dignified, it seems that he is in front of his father, and he must maintain his father's kindness and filial piety.

　　 This is out of courtesy and respect for the elders, not to avoid being taught by physics.

　　 Alas, in this rigorous old Cheng family, it is safer to grow up and grow up.

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　　 Changsun Wugou was in the side hall, sorting out the messy books and bamboo slips, and placing them on the corresponding bookshelves.

The eunuchs and Gong'e on the side of 　　 were sweeping lightly. At this moment, Changsun Wuguo heard a rush of footsteps, and his eyebrows raised lightly.

　　 Only then moved to the distance of the temple gate, his face turned black, panting like a cow, and Li Shimin, who was full of fierce eagle eyes, stepped into the temple.

　　 At the moment when I saw the grandson Wugou, Li Shimin's rising anger seemed to stagnate.

　　 "See your majesty for concubines." Wugou Yingying, the grandson, paid his respects next.

　　 "Zi Tong is flat, why are you here?" Li Shimin stepped forward to pick up a grandson Wugou and gently said ~www.NovelMTL.com~ The anger that had already overflowed Yan Biao, had already converged. Zhao Kun and others who followed behind all breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 "The concubine's concubine just went to visit the emperor father, and it happened to be fine when he came back, and he was sorting the bookcase for your majesty..."

　　The eldest grandson Wugou smiled, the elegant and gentle voice made Li Shimin feel at ease.

　　 "You and others will retreat first." Li Shimin then looked away from the smiling face of Changsun Wuguo, glanced around and ordered.

　　 Soon, the guards of Gong'e **** all disappeared outside the hall.

　　 The clever eyes of the grandson Wu Gu swept outside, and then he whispered. "Husband, who is the minister who provokes you today?"

　　 It's okay not to mention it. With the mention of the grandson Wugou, Li Shimin's anger rose again.

　　 "Huh, Old Piff Cheng, I just deceived me too much!"

　　 The grandson Wu Gu is a little dazed. "What's wrong with your husband? Is it possible that Ke'er is trapped in Cheng's house again?"

　　 "..." Li Shimin opened his mouth, he could only sigh, and sat down on the couch. "That's not true."

　　Wugou, the eldest grandson, sat aside, and personally offered Li Shimin a cup of tea.

　　 Then, with a pair of beautiful eyes, looking at her husband quietly, virtuous and gentle, but did not say a word.

　　 Li Shimin knew very well what the Guanyin maid's move meant, and after taking a sip of tea soup, he had to say.

　　 "That bastard, today I asked him about his Saburo’s treatment of Qin Qing’s old illnesses, but he was so messy, which really annoyed me."

　　 At the gate of the hall, after hearing His Majesty the Emperor of Tang Dynasty explain this to His Royal Highness, Zhao Kun and others who knew the inside story had strange eyes and dull expressions.

　　 Secretly and uniformly ha ha ha...