The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Cheng Chubi stepped into the study and gave a salute to the old Mr. Quan who stood up to greet him.

"Cheng Changshi doesn't need to be polite, please sit down, come, and serve tea."

The host and guest sat down to the case. Before Cheng Chubi spoke, Quan Wanji apologized to Cheng Chubi first.

"The old man must go to bed and sleep at the end of every day, and it takes some time to wash, so I wonder if what Cheng Changshi said is cumbersome?"

"..." Cheng Chubi subconsciously followed Quan Wanji's gaze and glanced at the copper pot hourglass on the side.

Hearing what he said, he couldn't help but roll his eyes in secret.

But now is not the time to entangle these issues. I came here on my own because the old brother Li Ke could stay together with that little lady.

"In fact, it's not cumbersome. You know, Mr. Quan, Cheng is an official of His Royal Highness, and a brother of like-minded people for many years."

"After hearing what His Royal Highness said, Elder Quan came here on the order of His Majesty to come to guard the side concubine of His Royal Highness Wu."

"These days, your Highness doesn't think about tea or food. As the saying goes, I can't sleep at night. I'm worried that the beloved one I'm looking for will not fit the mind of the old man."

"As a friend of His Royal Highness and a subordinate, Cheng really can't stand it."

"Therefore, you dare to visit Elder Quan at night, just to inquire with Elder Quan about what kind of woman is suitable to be the side concubine of His Royal Highness in Elder Quan's aesthetics."

"..." Quan Wanji stared blankly at Cheng Saburo who was talking before him.

Unexpectedly, this Cheng Saburo's style of behavior is really different.

What kind of aesthetics the old man is, I'm doing your job of Cheng Saburo, but if you ask what kind of woman, your highness is a good match. Why did the old man tell you?

"This matter, the old man has his own consideration, so I won't have to worry about the long history."

Hearing this obvious perfunctory sentence, Cheng Chubi suddenly became unhappy.

"No, no, old Quan, you can't think like that, what does it mean to be troublesome?"

"Well, let me repeat it... well, what is the first sentence? I have to think about it, by the way, the first sentence is actually not cumbersome..."

"??" Quan Wanji looked at Cheng Saburo with a dumb face, his expression was very sincere, his tone was very eager, and the important thing was that even Te Ma's expression was exactly the same as the first time just now.

"...What kind of woman is suitable for the side concubine of your Royal Highness?"

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Quan Wanji looked at Cheng Saburo in front of him with a black line on his face. The whole person was not well.

"Cheng Changshi, you, are you here to provoke you?"

"How can you say such a thing to Elder Quan? From the beginning to now, Cheng Mou has always spoken well, respectfully, and absolutely didn't mean to provoke Elder Quan."

"Is it possible that Elder Quan can't understand the boy's heart for his friends?"

Quan Wanji turned his head, almost a quarter of an hour had passed, and when he turned his head, he saw Cheng Saburo still smiling and doing his own job.

I think back to the notorious Cheng family in Chang'an, and what I heard about Cheng Sanlang's notoriety on the way to Luzhou.

Quan Wanji snorted. "Fine, since you said that, the old man has all your friendship with His Royal Highness."

"First of all, the length of the woman is the same, from the top to the bottom, seven feet one inch long..."

"...Well, Elder Quan, wait a while, you said too fast, I can't remember, can you just borrow pen and ink for a while."

"In addition, I also ask Elder Quan to speak as straightforward as possible. It's like being self-defeating. Cheng doesn't understand what you are talking about."

Looking at the eyes and hearing, he was confused, Cheng Saburo, who was three thick in Wuhan University, suddenly felt the superiority of the gentleman.

Quan Wanji looked at Cheng Saburo, who started to pick up a pen and found a blank paper, looked away, thinking about how to make his language look a bit crude. After all, the other party is a crude martial artist and can’t understand the classical Chinese commonly used by literati. It's normal.

Glancing at the dripping of the copper pot, time is running out, Quan Wanji can only speak as quickly as possible.

"...The hair is thick and soft, but hard..."

"The eyes should be big and energetic, the eyebrows should not be too thick, and the eyebrows should not be too aggressive,"

Quan Wanji didn't speak slowly. Cheng Chubi wanted to write at first, but listened to the rhythm of the other party's speech later.

Suddenly there was a black line on his face, with a brush instead of a quill in his hand, and he couldn't copy quickly at all, but fortunately, Cheng Saburo's mind was alive.

Listening to Quan Wanji's description, he suddenly had a bold idea. Then according to Quan Wanji's description, he started writing with confidence.

Quan Wanji thought while combining the criteria for selecting concubines in the past dynasties. uukanshu.com increased and decreased again, and then switched to straightforward spoken language.

Fortunately, his elders have been an example of others all year round, so the oral presentation is very clear.

At the beginning, Quan Wanji saw Cheng Saburo start writing like flying, but afterwards he said a lot, this guy seemed to have only touched a few strokes there, as if he was already done.

This made Quan Wanji couldn't help being curious, but Quan Wanji was curious and curious, so he continued.

It wasn't until the last quarter of an hour was left before the reception time, Quan Wanji was able to sum up his requirements for His Royal Highness's concubine.

Looking up at Quan Wanji, Quan Wanji couldn't help being a little suspicious.

"What the old man said, did you write down Cheng Changshi?"

Cheng Chubi looked at his work confidently, and nodded in agreement.

"Well, I don't know what else Quan Lao needs to add?"

Just as Cheng Chubi was immersed in his recording masterpiece, the Quan Wanji's pro who just came over to add tea to Cheng Sanlang gave a subconscious glance at Cheng Chubi's masterpiece.

The whole person was ready in an instant, his eyes staring like copper bells, and his mouth grinning like a silent cry.

The teapot was slanted, and even the cup was full and I forgot to lift the pot and stop the water.

"Ohhhhh...what are you doing?" Cheng Chubi quickly reminded him when he saw that the water on the case table was full.

"Oh, offend and offend..." I awakened myself with a stimulus, and hurriedly closed the pot, hurriedly took a towel there to wipe the water stains.

Right now, Quan Wanji also came with curiosity, and he leaned forward, wanting to see the contents of Cheng Saburo's record, how could he scare his entourage, who is at least rough in writing.

One step, two steps, three steps, Quan Wanji staggered under his feet, and almost fell into the arms of Lin Shu Cheng Saburo.