The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Several confidantes were guarding outside the door of the room at the moment. Naturally, they heard all the discussions and conversations inside.

They were also using their brains at full speed, thinking about this big problem, thinking that their brain hurts, but they couldn't think of a solution.

I thought the three famous young talents in the Tang Dynasty would have any good ideas.

As a result, when the energetic sound of playing cards came out of Yajian, the three young talented guards all had black lines on their faces.

Talking about serious matters, how come they went so wrong all of a sudden, is it possible that they already have a solution?

"One to five..."

"One to nine..."

"One to two..."

"pass…"

"Sorry..."

At the beginning, he was able to think about problems while playing cards, but after losing several hands in a row, Cheng Chubi became unhappy.

The two surnamed Li are sure that all their spirits are in playing cards. In that case, Xiu blamed Cheng for not being righteous.

Soon, the more he fought, the more energetic he became. The position of the landlord jumped repeatedly on the three people, and the fight was wonderful.

In the sound of card flicking, there was a sound of hooves, from far to near, but this did not affect the concentration of the three card friends.

After all, it is easy to lose even the loincloth when playing cards with such a low concentration.

A young **** leaped off his horse, rubbed his face that was already red with cold, strode forward, and then heard the sound of playing cards from the stairs.

I couldn't help but took a breath, showing admiration on his face. It seems that Cheng Saburo must be here all the time.

Settling down, he bowed to a guard who came forward.

"Dare to ask Xiaocheng Taibao here?"

"Why are you looking for Xiaocheng Taibao?" The Cheng family on the side stood up and looked at the **** warily.

"Our family was sent by Princess Jinyang to deliver a letter to Xiaocheng Taibao."

When I heard that it was Princess Jinyang, she naturally did not dare to neglect, Cheng Fa over there greeted her, led the **** upstairs, and yelled.

When Cheng Chubi heard that Princess Jinyang had sent someone to deliver the letter to himself, he couldn't help being a little confused, and subconsciously thrust the card under his butt, straightening his waist.

The other two also hurriedly put the cards away. After all, it was a bit embarrassing to be seen by others, especially the people around Princess Jinyang.

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Cheng Chubi looked at the letter and pursed his lips for a long time. After thinking for a long time, he nodded at the **** who was waiting for an answer.

"Wait a moment, Cheng Mou writes a letter, and you are just taking it to the princess."

With a flick of his inconspicuous effort, Cheng Saburo handed the letter to the eunuch. After thinking about it, he exhorted him.

"My father-in-law, please tell the princess, I will live up to your high hopes. Go..."

Seeing that **** took the letter into his arms and walked away quickly, Li Ke asked curiously at this time.

"Brother Chubi, you just came from the palace just now. What does Mingda mean to write to you?"

Cheng Chubi sat down and dealt with the scattered bamboo signs.

"Her thoughts are the same as those of Jing Heng, and she doesn't want your sister to marry far to Tubo."

"I also hope that Cheng can think of a way to see if this problem can be solved."

Hearing this, Li Jingheng couldn't help feeling full of emotions. He touched a handful of bamboo cards hidden in his sleeve, and couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

"Princess Jinyang really deserves to be a bodhisattva..."

"By the way, the **** sent by Her Royal Highness gave me a bold idea."

Cheng Chubi happily, after putting all the cards in his hand on the case, he cocked his fingers and said.

Seeing Cheng Saburo's triumphant expression, Li Ke leaned closer and asked in a low voice.

"Brother Chubi will settle down?"

"It's very simple. When we go to contribute, we will post articles about Tubo and publish them in the "Chang'an Xunbao"."

Hearing this, Li Ke's eyes turned green, and he took a breath, as if he saw the vivid scene of his father chasing and killing brother Chu Bi with a big stick.

"Hi...Brother Chubi, there is no need to die like this, right?"

Cheng Chubi glared at Li Ke, who was afraid of death, and lifted his chin proudly.

"What's your expression? We don't use real names or pen names..."

"What is the name?"

God's fancy name, hey, this can be. Cheng Chubi glanced at Li Ke's very conspicuous and spicy-eyed belly, and he was immediately inspired.

"For example, brother Xian, you can be called a belly fairy."

Li Jingheng hugged his belly and hit his head directly on the case, screaming, hurting and wanting to laugh.

"!!!" Li Ke's whole body is not good. What a godlike belly fairy, why don't you call it a demon moth fairy?

Lao Tzu has a big belly, but is it okay for a pregnant woman who is not pregnant with Liujia?

"Looking at your eyes, I'm just giving you inspiration. You can start whatever you want.

In short, let's write a few more articles with aliases that others have not expected, plus analysis..."

Cheng Chubi's voice became low again, and the three talented young men with sharp pens became excited again.

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Almost a night. Both Li did not rest until the sky cleared.

With a pair of dark circles under his eyes, Li Jingheng solemnly entrusted the letter to the confidant of the relative who came from Chang'an.

Let him rush back to Chang'an as soon as possible, and then give it to the people at Jinyang Bookstore, and strive to print it out as soon as possible.

After staying here all night, Cheng Chubi and Li Jingheng bid farewell to Li Ke, who had regarded Zhengjiazhuang as his home.

Get on the mount and embark on the journey home.

Li Ke, the son of His Majesty the Great Tang Emperor, could only stand alone and coldly on the second floor of the teahouse, watching the two brothers leave.

After a big yawn, UU read www.uukanshu. Com walked towards his bedroom.

Well, since the emperor of Tang, who was touring Luoyang to the east, learned of some of the improper behaviors of his own son.

Although he was given a mansion in Luoyang, the eastern capital, he was sorry, but he had to stay here until the Palace of the World Garden was built.

Maybe one day his father died out, and his Royal Highness King Wu who could not return home would be able to happily jump home and roll on the floor happily.

As soon as his third son came back with a pair of dark circles under his eyes, the Cheng family at the gate of the mansion hurried forward to lead the horse.

Seeing that the third son yawned and got off his horse, and swayed towards the Fuzhong, the Cheng family who was in charge of the door couldn't help but admire the authenticity.

"The third son's addiction to playing cards is getting bigger and bigger. It seems that yesterday, I was determined to stay up all night and play all night."

"Hehe...that's not it. When San Gongzi and the others were in Dali Temple prison some time ago, they played cards day and night in it..."