The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Cheng Chubi glared at Li Ke with a black line on his face. I'm so obsessed with my promise, I'm not your Michelin brother.

But the problem is that Cheng Chubi thought of the purpose of giving away, so he could only gritted his teeth and stomped his feet.

"Stop it, sigh..."

I closed my eyes and grabbed, grabbing three pictures with one hand and two pictures with the other.

"His Royal Highness, the minister is now borrowing flowers to offer Buddha." Cheng Chubi handed the three paintings to Li Chengqian.

Hehe, seeing such a good baby, Li Chengqian took the initiative to send it to the door, and Li Chengqian was not the second fool who was reserved to the pervert, he just took it without saying a word.

He quickly turned around and handed it to the guards behind him, asking them to hold it carefully.

Over there, Li Ke looked at the two patterns in his hands with a full face and couldn't help but mutter. "Why give me two pictures and three pictures for my elder brother."

"Yes, hey, take it..." Cheng Chubi took another copy unhappily and handed it over.

"??" Li Ke looked at Brother Chu Bi with a black line on his face, his lips trembled with anger.

But when I saw my brother, he was deaf and blind and ignored his grievances at all.

Li Ke could only gritted his teeth and copied the drawing, cough, the painting, with an angry expression on his face.

"You can give me some more pictures if you have the ability."

Cheng Chubi simply didn't pay attention to this sloppy prince who didn't even want to be shameful for the sake of painting and calligraphy.

Cover the box again, take the broken lock and screw it in again.

Li Ke opened the design in his hand and looked at the building with weeping willows in the front and towering ancient trees in the back. It looked like a design.

Saying it is a painting of a building, there is absolutely no doubt, can not help but exaggerately muttered.

"Wow... it's really the work of Master Yan, even the design used to build the imperial mansion is so exquisite..."

Li Chengqian on the side nodded approvingly.

"How can their Yan brothers stand out among so many talented men in the world?

Isn't it because they have taken their work to the extreme. "

Cheng Chubi held back the thought of trying to **** it back, turned his head away, and couldn't bear to witness it.

"Okay, you two, put it away quickly, let's go back to each house quickly.

Such a baby must be mounted quickly, if it is damaged, it is the greatest blasphemy against the artwork. "

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Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang, who were bragging and squatting in the front hall, saw their third brother triumphantly carrying a wooden box.

He walked proudly into the front hall, and was immediately happy.

"Oh, third brother, what are you doing? Where did you get such a broken box? This is the Lu Kingdom's mansion, and we don't accept any broken boxes."

Cheng Chuliang stood up, quickly helped Cheng Chubi catch the wooden box and put it on the floor, politely.

"That's right, the third child, the lock of this thing is broken. Picking up such a thing, you are not afraid to lose the name of our old family of poetry and books."

Never thought that these two elder brothers would start burying things without seeing anything, Cheng Chubi suddenly patted the lid of the box unhappily.

"The two elder brothers were talking nonsense. In this box, they are all good treasures that are hard to buy."

"Here, there are all handwritings by Yan Lide, the general supervisor and the master craftsman, just throw any of them into the city of Chang'an, hehe..."

"Where is Yan Lide's handwriting?" Before Cheng Chubi's words fell, he heard a heroic voice from behind him.

Cheng's one, two and three all turned to salute respectfully. "father."

"Um... I said Saburo, you said that here are the handwritings of Yan Lide?" Cheng Yaojin strode to the wooden box and asked Cheng Chubi.

Seeing the suspicious look in his father's eyes, Cheng Chubi nodded, and after opening the box, he picked up a drawing and opened it.

Although Cheng Yaojin didn't read poetry for many years, he was born in a family of civil servants, and he still had some insight in the appreciation of literary and artistic works.

After seeing it, his eyes lit up, and he picked up this exquisite and pleasing pattern and looked at it for a long time.

When I came to the calligraphy work of Yan Lide hanging in the front hall of the old Cheng's house, I carefully compared the monogram and the seal, and I couldn't help but enjoy it.

"The third child, you really made a great contribution to the old Cheng family of poetry and book. How did you get this, such a good baby..."

"Father, this box contains all of it." Seeing the overjoyed look of his father Cheng Yaojin, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but pat the broken box proudly.

Cheng Yaojin, Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang had six eyes staring into copper bells at the moment, staring directly at the box of tribute paper.

Cheng Chubi held his elbow against his third brother, and raised his thumb to Cheng Chubi with admiration.

"All of them are Yan Dajiang's paintings? I said the third brother, are you going to rob Yan Dajiang's studio? Has anyone seen it."

Seeing the eldest brother, the second brother, and his father, Cheng Yaojin, the twin bright copper bells stared at him.

"??" Cheng Chubi's face went black.

"Big brother, am I the kind of person who blatantly jumps to other people's residences to rob?" Cheng Chubi glared at his eldest brother unhappily.

This is simply a slander and attack on Chi Guoguo, whose quality is guaranteed, ~www.NovelMTL.com~ How can you say that, how could your third brother be that kind of person. "

Cheng Yaojin raised his foot and kicked at the boss, then pulled Cheng Chubi aside, lowering his voice.

"Then the third child, where did you get these good babies? Would you like Dad to clean up the beginning and the end for you."

"..." Cheng Chubi felt that he was deeply hurt. "Father, Haier really didn't grab it. Haier got it from our imperial village."

Hearing this, General Cheng's eyes widened by three points again.

"Bullshit, your son Shao Te Niang's nonsense, our old Cheng family is the old Cheng family, and Huangzhuang is your majesty's territory. I'll wait..."

"I said the third child, you are a little bolder, right? Your majesty's dear, you dare to do it too. Could it be that you went with that bad boy Li Ke?"

"Father, don't worry about getting angry. Rong Haier will explain to you slowly. Today, your majesty gave the child a hand edict and gave him an imperial estate outside the city."

"As a child for running a school, you see, your majesty's edict is still here."

Cheng Yaojin grabbed his hand, glanced carefully at the imperial edict, and raised his hand to caress the thick beard like a steel needle.

"Come on, you kid tell me honestly, what's going on, and where did this good baby come from."

Next, several adults of the old Cheng family squatted together again, using the secret three-leaf syrup of Cheng's house as a thirst-quenching drink.

I began to listen to Cheng Saburo telling a treasure hunt story that was full of positive energy, reasoned and presented facts, and successfully got a good baby...

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