The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Look at him now, he has a good voice that makes his mother-in-law, Princess Gao Yang, excited.

The brain that was almost rusted to death because of abandoning literature and becoming martial arts for many years gradually began to be under the care of the two brothers.

Finally being lubricated, I can take the initiative to use my brain to think about the problem and weigh the pros and cons.

I have to say, he finally really grew up...

Cheng Chubi and Na Li Ke couldn't help but look at each other and smile, and then looked at Brother Jun in unison.

He saw this rough man who gave up writing to martial arts and was capable of lifting a tripod. Goosebumps were all over his body.

I always felt that the eyes and expressions of these two brothers were as uncomfortable as their own elders.

"I told you two brothers, what are your expressions? Could it be that what the younger brother said was wrong?"

"My dear brother, you can't say that your analysis is wrong, but you only considered one possibility."

Li Ke, His Royal Highness Wu Wang with a face like crown jade, showed an aunt-like smile and spoke earnestly.

"But wise brother, you have forgotten that in the current situation of Tubo, they dare not and cannot do anything to Brother Chubi."

"Unless all their sub-ministers are crazy and want to accompany Songtsen Gampo to death."

After all, now Tubo can be said to be enemies on all sides, and the three auxiliary ministers are still fighting for power and profits at this time, why?

Do you die if you get addicted? Of course not, of course, it's because of the addiction to power officials who wants to live for a long, long time.

Therefore, when Datang sent a powerful and powerful figure to express condolences to Songtsen Gampo and chatted with Tubo about the future.

Whether it was the wily Qiongbo Bangse or the resourceful Tashi, as long as they did not have cerebral thrombosis for more than 30 years, they would definitely not dare to kill Cheng Saburo.

After Li Ke's general and coherent analysis, Fang Jun nodded frequently and agreed.

He has such an advantage, he is good at accepting criticism and education from others, and learning from it.

"So that's it, eh... Isn't that the passage of the scripture hall in the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" that you wrote in the past, Brother Chubi, is going to be staged on this plateau?"

Cheng Chubi was stunned, what the **** was this kid thinking about?

He heard the sound of slapping the case, and when he turned his head, he saw that Ren Yaxiang was deeply convinced.

"General Fang's words are not bad. It really fits the bridge between Zhou Yu and Zhou Yu who hangs filial piety."

Li Ke glanced at Cheng Chubi beside him with some envy and hatred, and said with emotion.

"The important thing is that Brother Chubi killed the lord of a country, so when it comes to it, it's better for Brother Chubi to be stronger."

"..."

#####Cheng Saburo, who was talking nonsense, turned his face on the spot.

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The sky lit up again, and Cheng Chubi jumped up from the couch refreshed and moved his hands and feet.

After taking a shower, he jumped out of the room, and hummed outside, picked up the fitness equipment and slapped it.

Then he walked to the side full of love, admiring the bamboo rats who were still struggling to survive...

Well, now the bamboo rat's jar has been moved by Cheng Saburo to the back of Fang Jun's house.

And to Cheng Chubi's relief, there were actually two female bamboo rats that had already given birth to young cubs, one with four and the other with five.

Although he didn't know when the bamboo rats would grow up, Cheng Chubi felt that with their small physiques tucked between their teeth, it would be better to raise them than to eat them.

Therefore, Cheng Chubi spent a lot of effort to persuade the greedy little cutie to keep the two female bamboo rats and the nine little bamboo rats.

There was no way, there was no way for Cheng Chubi to refuse Li Mingda's request.

But according to this girl's way of eating, Cheng Chubi felt that these bamboo rats might not even survive the Mid-Autumn Festival.

As for the other bamboo rats, hehe... how could there be any left?

Looking at the two stupid and cute female bamboo rats gnawing at His Majesty's favorite Fang Zhu with relief, a sense of self-satisfaction arose spontaneously.

I chopped up your bamboo just so that your daughter could eat a bite of meat.

What's the matter, Your Majesty, can't you even care about your little cutie's appetite?

Thinking of this, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but make a few smug hehes before returning to the house.

But soon he thought of another big thing. "Satisfied, what about the package I brought back yesterday?"

"Master, I have already hidden it for you, now?"

Deng Chengxin quickly ran into the house, opened the big wooden box, and took out a long package from it.

Cheng Chubi nodded with satisfaction, and smirked at Deng Chengxin.

This kid jumped out of the door very witty and went to continue exercising with Cheng Fa and Cheng Da.

Of course, it's a serious morning exercise. After all, it's all rough men. If you don't exercise your abdominal muscles and gluteus maximus, how can you get a sense of rhythm.

If you don't exercise much and do squats, how can you inherit the burden of spreading branches and leaves in the future?

Ignoring the humming and sweating outside, Cheng Chubi carefully opened the long wrap around the table.

Two **** feather arrows were exposed, but at this time, the blood on the two feather arrows had dried up and turned reddish-brown.

Cheng Chubi admired these two arrows~www.wuxiaspot.com~ One came from the lower left limb of His Royal Highness King Wu of the Tang Dynasty. The other one comes from the right buttock of Emperor Taizong of Tang.

Cheng Chubi thought for a while, but still brought a piece of Cheng's paper and tore it in half.

Half of it is written: At the end of the second day of the second day of the seventh month of the eleventh year of Zhenguan, the association led the Turks under his command to shoot the Wu King's left lower limb, which was full of flesh. I would like to take this as a souvenir.

On the other half is written: Around 3:30 on the second day of the second day of the seventh month of the eleventh year of Zhenguan, the association led the Turks under his command to shoot the Taizong right buttocks, penetrating one inch and five minutes into the flesh. This is my memory.

Cheng Chubi looked at his prescription with satisfaction, so that even if someone turned it out, he would not know what the **** he wrote.

However, the use of paper is of course only a matter of interest. In the future, Cheng Chubi decided to carve it on the stone tablet and keep the two arrows well.

Such a good treasure will definitely be the treasure of the town hall in the history museum in the future.

However, there is a difficulty that His Majesty and King Li Ke of Wu can personally sign and corroborate the words.

The historical significance of this feather arrow will become even more precious, and it may become a national treasure-level historical relic after more than a thousand years.

Yes, after all, these two arrows, one has been inserted into the cub and the other has been inserted into the father, both retain their DNA, can they not be precious? Can it have a heavy historical research value? "Brother Dingfang is so heartbroken for the country, and Cheng admires it. As for the damage to his eyesight, it's not a big deal."

What's more, in ancient stories, there are also many squinting heroes, such as Guan Yu. This Martial Saint likes to squint all day long.

What's more, there is a great man who also left his name in the myth: Xingtian.

This thing is a real Mimi eye... Well, although the two words may be slightly different, there is no difference in saying it.