Journey to the West: I Am Entertaining in the Great Tang

"Haha, Cheng Zhijie has started to educate his son again!"

"Walk around, it's too late for a while, and I don't know if it is a whip or a tiger stool this time!"

When they heard the roar from within Chengfu, the entire Chang'an City was blown up. In this Datang, where there was no entertainment, the people couldn't even watch the excitement.

When it comes to educating his son, in the Great Tang, no one knows Cheng Zhijie, that is, the famous Cheng Yaojin.

Even Cheng Yaojin often proudly said that he was very good at educating his son. Therefore, the common people often went to Chengfu to watch the excitement and see Cheng Zhijie's own son.

This can be regarded as a famous entertainment show in the Imperial City of the Tang Dynasty.

How can this excitement be missed?

As a result, a large group of people rushed to Cheng's Mansion with their own melon seeds and small benches.

Chengfu.

In the lobby, there are three teenagers wearing robes kneeling below. At this time, their immature faces are full of grievances.

Cheng Yaojin's face turned pale, and he couldn't wait to throw those two books away, but these three stupid sons actually bought the books back in a hurry.

Is this because I am afraid that I will not die fast enough?

"Father, we knew it was wrong!"

The three brothers Cheng Chumo knelt on the ground, shivering. The older man can bend and stretch, and he can correct his mistakes. This is a good habit cultivated since childhood.

Heroes don’t suffer from immediate losses!

"Well, on weekdays, you only know that there are wildfires. Recently, there have been some conditions in the capital. It is better to go out less and read more at home!"

At this time, the beautiful woman, the wife of Cheng Yaojin, spoke slowly.

"What the lady said!"

Cheng Yaojin nodded, his face full of dignity. He was by his Majesty's side that day, and naturally he knew more than others. Now Datang is on the cusp of the storm, and his three sons who can cause trouble are still at home. Stay well.

Hearing this, the three teenagers suddenly lowered their heads like frosted eggplants, as if their lives were gloomy.

However, they knew that this family, as long as the mother opened her mouth, even if it was settled down, there was no room for resistance.

"Hey! Cheng Zhijie didn't do anything today, a bit disappointed!"

"Yeah, it doesn't look like Cheng Zhijie's temper!"

Outside Cheng's mansion, the people looked forward to seeing the guards at the door as nothing. They were a little disappointed. Today, they didn't see the excitement. On weekdays, every other time, they were excited. Maybe they could come back for a mixed doubles. However, today it is only oral education.

Is Cheng Zhi's transitional performance?

As for the guards of Cheng's Mansion, they didn't squint. This scene is commonplace for them, and even if they don't come here every other time, they will feel uncomfortable.

Soon, the crowd returned in disappointment.

However, they heard some interesting things, which seemed to be related to books, and the fact that many big people went to Qin Hao Bookstore was not a secret. For a while, many people guessed.

Soon after, at the back door of Cheng's Mansion, several figures walked out sneakily and shrunk their heads.

......

In the bookstore, Qin Hao went to print another thousand copies of Zhuxian and Wukong's biography.

He felt that his two books should soon become popular. This is a kind of fascinating self-confidence!

However, just as he just put all the books on the bookcase, he greeted a guest who was unexpected but reasonable!

At this moment, standing at the gate of the bookstore was a middle-aged man with extraordinary temperament. Most importantly, he was holding a sword in his hand.

Two words are engraved on the scabbard: Qingping!