The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Aunt Liu married to Lu Guo Gong's mansion, married to the housekeeper Fu Uncle, it is a good home, after all, two people can be regarded as knowledgeable.

It’s just that Cheng Chubi felt that he should be criticized for the secretly poking and stealing behavior of Uncle Fu, the housekeeper.

Well, when they get married, they should also give them a generous gift, or else, find an excellent royal tool man to complete a set of atlas?

No, no, Uncle Fu is not like Xue Wanche's silly stuff, um, the Cheng family, just the real stuff, just give it to Uncle Fu Caibo.

As soon as Mei Niang left, Li Ke and Fang Jun showed their figures with a mean smile dangling.

"You two..." Cheng Chubi glared at these two **** unhappily. What can I do?

"Brother Chubi, Brother Jun and I just happened to pass by. Believe it or not, we believe it ourselves anyway."

Cheng Chubi snorted, copying the bowls and chopsticks left by Wu Meiniang and going back to the house.

"Okay, sneak in sneakily and look for me for what?"

Fang Jun stood in front of Cheng Chubi with a smug look, smiled after he bowed to Cheng Chubi.

"Brother Chubi, I have already moved your majesty, little brother. When the time comes, the three of our brothers will go to Luzhou together. Please also take care of the two brothers."

"Oh, are you really going?" Cheng Chubi couldn't help but patted his generous shoulder.

"Okay, back to Chang'an, if your father wants to smoke you, you can go to my house or you can take a break for De brother's mansion."

Li Ke directly picked up his belly and let out aloud.

"..." Fang Jun looked at the smiling brother Chu Bi with a black line on his face, always feeling hurt.

"Brother Chubi, what do you say, although I haven't told my parents yet, my mother must be on my side."

Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes, his words earnestly and honestly.

"Then you kid, don't you hurry to get someone to send a letter to your mother, you're still complacent here.

If you look back if your mother is not at home, your father will guard you with a big stick, and the beating will be for no avail. "

This is very rough, but the rationale is not rough, Fang Jun smashed his lips, so, it seems that he really has to write a letter to his mother.

After all, because your Majesty will clean up the shameless Gao Chang next year, he must return to Beijing earlier to arrange affairs.

Therefore, in a few days, he will leave Jiucheng Palace and return to Chang'an.

Cheng Chubi also wanted to rush back to Chang'an as soon as possible. After all, his eldest brother's wedding date is getting closer and closer. As a brother, he naturally wants to go back and help.

Li Ke is also very energetic. This time, when he returns to Beijing, his majesty will make an decree and he will become the governor of Luzhou.

Behind him stood Brother Chubi and Brother Jun, his waist can also be straighter.

Luzhou, tusk... Listening to the meaning of Brother Chubi, the mountains there are full of old woods, and there are countless games, much better than the north.

In late September, the weather was already cold, and Li Shimin's imperial driver finally left the Jiucheng Palace and headed towards Chang'an City.

At the end of the month, Li Shimin finally returned to Chang'an, and Cheng Chubi finally returned to that warm home.

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Stir-fried twice-cooked pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, braised pork head pork, garlic white pork, and crispy pork knuckle that is slowly simmered after being fried.

After coming back yesterday, I slept until three shots in the day. Looking at such a rich lunch, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel great.

It's been a long time since Cheng's secret three-leaf syrup was drunk. After taking the first sip, the familiar strange feeling instantly made Cheng Chubi winked for a long time before he was relieved.

The old Cheng's Sanle pulp is still the strongest.

Cheng Yaojin looked at Saburo, who hadn't seen him for a few months, and listened to this kid talking about everything that happened in Jiucheng Palace while eating fragrant and spicy food.

Cheng Saburo proudly showed that he was holding the explosive-class firecrackers, exploded the East Turks into embarrassment, and finally had no choice but to flee away.

I heard that Cheng Chumo and Cheng Chuliang were struggling, but unfortunately, they didn't take the opportunity to go. Maybe, it should be their brothers who saved the car.

When he was almost done eating, Cheng Yaojin took a mouthful of milk, wiped his beard like a steel pin and smiled.

"San Lang, your majesty has already greeted the old man, and is going to let you go to Luzhou."

"Good job, your kid has chosen a good place."

Cheng Chubi gave a salute to his father, happily.

"It's not that the child wants to dip into your father's light. After all, there is the place where Father once served as the governor. UU reading www.uukānshu.com"

Since knowing that this is the place where his father used to show off his power, Cheng Chubi's heart is really happy.

After all, with my father's wrist and heart, I have only been away for a few years, and there must be a lot of old contacts over there.

"You are right. The old man is there, and there are indeed a lot of contacts. You, Wang Wu, and Fang Erlang can just watch and help each other."

"Father will write to the old family in Luzhou when he turns around. When he gets there, they will look at the old man's thin face anyway, be honest."

Speaking of this, Cheng Yaojin slammed his mouth. "Do you know that your Majesty intends to grant you the post of Governor of Luzhou Metropolitan Governor?"

"Long history?" Cheng Chubi looked dazed. Li Shimin had asked him what job he intended to do before.

Cheng Chubi knows about his family affairs. Although he has worked in the East Palace, he is actually a head guard.

I have never brought any soldiers to post, and there is no actual combat experience. Of course, if I give Lao Tzu a musketeer, it’s not impossible.

In the end, Cheng Chubi told Uncle Li very honestly that he had never commanded his troops, and he had gone to Luzhou to show off his poverty alleviation methods.

So I hope I can throw myself to Banzhou, Luzhou, or Rongzhou.

"Isn't Chang Shi a second-in-command who has no authority or position?"

Cheng Chubi was a little unhappy, what mean, your Majesty is planning to let Lao Tzu play Luzhou for three years?

Cheng Chumo, who was very concerned about his brother, murmured a little unwillingly.

"Yeah, father, how could your majesty put the old third in such an idle job.

Dad, you are the long history of Prince Jiang's mansion. I'm afraid you haven't even been to Prince Jiang's mansion several times this year. "

Cheng Yaojin glared at Cheng Chumo unhappily. "Your kid knows a fart."