The First Family of Tang Dynasty

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Today is a day for Cheng Chubi to rejoice. It would not be appropriate to have clean clothes with footprints on his buttocks, so he could only greet him on his shoulders and chest.

Cheng Yaojin looked at Cheng Lao San, who had been hand-handled by the famous generals of the Tang Dynasty, with a kind and pampering face.

The child grows up, oh, what is it called, the young eagle also has a day of flying with open wings, and he should be happy when he is a father. Why does he always feel hot in his eyes?

Well, it must be his mother's wind blowing the sand.

"General, General?..." On the side, which thing was squeaky and crooked.

Lao Cheng quickly wiped his face, turned his head unwillingly, and saw that he had just announced his will.

The famous Datang Xiang Xiang Fang Xuanling who disappeared without a trace all of a sudden.

"It turned out to be the old house, what's the matter?"

The dark-faced Fang Xuanling reluctantly squeezed a smile, and pointed in the direction of the mansion gate.

"General, um, why did your family and the others bolt the door? Fangmou has to go on business after he has declared his decree..."

"Look at you, Lao Fang, this is your fault. My third child is now an official. You are a witness. You have to drink two glasses before you talk."

"Don't worry, you are a literati, the old man does not press alcohol, wow hahaha...

Where are the children! Don’t hurry up to serve wine and food, congratulations to our youngest son for being praised by your majesty, becoming an official..."

"No!" The rigorous old Cheng family, today, the six children are full of fighting spirit.

An altar of Chengfu secret three-leaf pulp was carried into the hall, and pots of dishes were also served...

Fang Xuanling, the great Tang dynasty, stood in place, with a dull expression and hollow eyes.

Wanting to stop Cheng Yaojin, this guy has rushed over to call friends and call friends, saying that he will not be drunk today.

How could I be so confident before? I feel that I have followed your majesty's will and should be able to stand upright out of Cheng's Mansion...

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Today's family banquet is much bigger than the last one. Today, there are more than twenty Grand Tang nobles and battlefield heroes invited by his father.

And Fang Xuanling, the famous Tang Dynasty figure, was specially arranged in a striking and conspicuous position.

Very embarrassed, he watched with a black line on his face as a rough old man rushed in front of him and jumped over.

Wow, haha, wow and babble one after another, without the sound of silk and bamboo, nor the accompanying poetry.

After drinking the secret three-le-paste of Chengfu, whose taste was so complicated that it was frowning, Fang Xuanling felt that his tongue was about to be numb.

I had known this long ago. When his Majesty ordered him to say that he had leg problems, it was not suitable to go to Lu Guoguo's mansion.

At this moment, Li Ke and Fang Er, who were standing at the gate of Cheng's Mansion, glanced at each other, and then glanced at the brothers who looked tragic and solemn around them.

"Let's, why don't you go in?" Fang Jun was a little guilty, although at this moment, all the dudes who have been drinking and playing boxing all the year round have gathered together.

But this is the famous Longtan Tiger Den in Datang after all. However, Brother Cheng family has already placed an invitation to invite everyone to come and have fun, can't you run away in fear of the battle, right?

"It's okay. There are so many people today. Uncle Cheng is busy greeting my father and them, because he won't deliberately target us juniors."

Li Zhen, the son of this cool-headed famous general, smiled confidently. "Furthermore, we and the Cheng family brothers are all friendships."

"Cheng Laosan received the grace of your Majesty, if I waited to congratulate myself, wouldn't it hurt my brotherhood?"

Li Ke sighed faintly. "Finally, what about if I just break into this Longtan Tiger's Lair today?

I don't believe those old people, um, the old people can still eat us raw. "

At the gate of the mansion, several Cheng Fu family members looked at these young masters of the Great Tang Xungui family with a black line, hesitating here, Pan Heng has enough skill.

Finally couldn't help but stepped forward to ask. "His Royal Highness, masters, are you going to enter? If you want to enter, the villain can greet the brothers inside to open the door."

"..."

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A group of courageous dudes finally entered the Lu Guo Gong's mansion, which is like a tiger's den in Longtan.

Behind him, the muffled sound of the heavy doorbolt slammed down, making everyone pale, but the brother who burned yellow paper to cut his head, today...

Suddenly, a sturdy man with a hairy face and broom brows popped out, and the dude who had just plucked up his courage had his legs weakened.

"Damn it, are you the eldest or the second child of the Cheng family, scared a certain family." Li Qi couldn't help but anger.

"The second child is squatting inside to toast the elders." Cheng Chumo raised his brows triumphantly, and looked at the brothers who came after hearing the news with satisfaction.

"Brothers came just right, and they all looked at something stupidly. Your father is also here. Come here quickly."

Thinking about how to find a reason, Fang Xuanling, who managed to leave Cheng's Mansion, saw a lot of young people squeezing in noisily outside the hall, her face turned dark.

He saw it, and saw that his trembling second child Fang Jun was also among the crowd.

One or two hurriedly hurriedly bowed to the host's family, to their father, and to their uncles.

Cheng Yaojin, as the master of the Lu Guogong Mansion, satisfactorily looked at the young people who had come to congratulate his third son. When the ceremony was over, he raised his wine glass and drained it dry.

"Okay, you deserve to be the best brother of the third child. He came just right. Well, today's hall is full of elders.

You little babies stayed inappropriate, so you drank three cups first, then went to the youngest yard to drink and eat meat. "

Hearing this, a bunch of young people can be said to be overjoyed, and they repeatedly agreed.

Three cups of Chengfu’s secret three-leaf pulp is better than being filled with thirty cups.

A group of juniors picked up the wine glasses handed over by the housekeepers, and began to pour their necks stiffly.

It caused a group of old men to laugh with relief, and watch them kindly. After three cups, a young man finally took a breath and was preparing to retreat.

At this time, it had to be three kilograms of Chengfu's secret three-leaf pulp, and the red-faced Cheng Yaojin stood up to shout.

"Everyone~www.wuxiaspot.com~ brothers, be quiet, today, not only is my family’s three big rejoices, but a few days ago, my old Cheng got a baby, Cheng Jie, hurry up..."

Cheng Jie agreed, walked over quickly, stretched out a pole and picked it up, and removed the red silk covering the painting.

Everyone was stunned and saw the grim-faced Cheng Yaojin vividly appearing on a painting circle with a hand-dancing axe and a tiger and a leopard stepping on his feet.

There are six smaller ones around, with different looks, but their appearance is like a copy and pasted little Jinjin.

"In this painting, it is the old man and his six little dolls. This is the thing that the nobleman Yan Liben cried and wanted to give me..."

"!!!"