The First Family of Tang Dynasty

"Yoyoyo... Isn't this the eldest grandson Shaoqing? We two brothers meet again."

"..." Seeing Cheng Saburo, the eldest Sun Chong wanted to turn his head and leave, but this was a courthouse, not a street market.

What's more, his own father's dark illness still requires the old Cheng family to support Kai Sailu from time to time.

For the sake of his father's dark illness, Changsun Chong forced an ugly smile. "Congratulations Cheng Xima..."

"..." The smile on Cheng Chubi's face froze, Cheng Xima... This title doesn't feel right.

"It's better for you to call me Cheng Luoyang. It's more representative. If you don't wash horses, it sounds awkward."

Cheng Chubi's powerful hand pressed firmly on the shoulder of the eldest Sun Chong.

Looking at this very difficult Cheng family, even if he is the eldest son of the eldest grandson Wuji, who is the number one hero of Lingyan Pavilion in the Tang Dynasty.

Changsun Chong also went smoothly, nodding his head in good manners. "Okay Cheng Luoyang."

Only then did Cheng Chubi feel a little relieved, yes, what the heck is washing a horse? I really don't know which ghost named it, who came up with such an official title.

It's almost the same as that of Bi Ma Wen. Compared with the decrees of Chang'an and Luoyang, they sound more forceful and stylish.

Although Cheng Chubi's traumatized heart finally felt a little consolation, the old man was a bit rude, and he didn't even bother to discuss, which still made Cheng Sanlang feel that it was necessary to do something.

After all, fame is something that lasts a lifetime, and the Cheng family, who inherited poetry and calligraphy, have always kept themselves clean.

He pays great attention to the names of his life and death. He is not willing to include a lot of black history in the appendix when his great achievements are recorded in the history books in the future.

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Outside the palace gate, the Cheng family is waiting anxiously here. General Cheng cannot leave the house because he was ordered by His Majesty to close the door and think about it.

But Cheng Sablang was promoted and made a fortune. General Cheng, who likes to be lively and willing to show off, naturally wants to put on a family banquet.

We can only send over the mansion's capable generals, the housekeeper Fu Shu and the personal soldier chief Cheng Jie. It is also a good idea to invite the military officials who have a deep friendship with the master to return to the mansion for fun.

Finally, when the court was over, he saw that his third son was surrounded by a group of old and worthy military officials jokingly, rushing towards the gate of the palace.

"This kid has been promoted and made a fortune, yet he has become shy. This is no match for your father."

"That's right, not to mention that you can get promoted, even if you can get a year's salary, you can't wait for the whole world to know..."

"Hahaha, it makes sense, I said nephew Chubi, why is your face so dark?"

Cheng Chubi, oh no, Cheng *washima*Luoyang* little Taibao, at this moment, I can't wait to pick up my shoehorn and slap it at this bunch of shameless old people laughing and laughing.

It's a pity, at most, I only dare to think quietly in my heart, I really can't provoke these elders who are good at using fists and feet...

And Fang Jun and Li Ke both shrewdly shrunk in the back, trying their best to avoid being noticed by this unethical and rude gentleman.

All the important officials of the Tang Dynasty's military affairs readily accepted the invitation of the third son of the Duke of Lu and the housekeeper who came on behalf of General Cheng.

They all attacked and killed the Duke of Lu's mansion. After all, the Cheng mansion's family banquet might be like poison to the civil servants.

But for these rough old men who went straight in and out of Lu Guogong's mansion as usual, how happy and wanton it is to be able to gather together to drink, eat meat, brag and fart.

As soon as the high-ranking military officials turned over and mounted their horses, Li Ji looked left and right.

He saw Fang Jun and Li Ke who were hesitant at the gate of the palace. Cheng Chubi was trying to persuade them to join in the fun.

The Minister of Military Affairs of the Tang Dynasty unceremoniously pulled Fang Jun and Li Ke one by one.

"Wait in a daze, hurry up and go with this old man. You two brothers and Cheng Sanlang will be rewarded together for meritorious service. Today, you have to stand up for it."

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"But my brother, I have also been rewarded for meritorious service, and I want to go home first..." Fang Jun said hesitantly.

Cheng Chubi said cheerfully when he saw that there were elder helpers.

"Don't worry, we'll go to your house tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow, we'll go to Brother Weide's mansion to be lively, won't we? Let's go for a walk."

Li Ji and Cheng Chubi cooperated to drag Fang Jun and Li Ke, who were half-pushed, to keep up with the big team and leave.

When Mr. Fang accepted the congratulations from those colleagues, he walked slowly to the gate of the palace, and his eyes were swept away.

When he saw Fang Cheng standing dumbfounded outside the palace gate, Fang Xiangye couldn't help but be puzzled.

"Where did the second son go?"

"I was dragged away by the British man..." Fang Cheng raised his hand and pointed over there.

"...Old man." Mr. Fang had a black line on his face, and his nostrils almost spewed blue smoke.

Originally wanted to chase Erlang back, but when he thought of the high-ranking military minister who didn't talk about martial arts, what if Erlang didn't get it out, but instead put himself in, wouldn't it be too late?

But if Mrs. Ruo waited at home for a long time, she only saw herself, the father, coming home alone and cold, but did not bring back the promising Erlang.

Maybe he would be scolded by the lady again, thinking of killing her with her resentful eyes, Fang Xiangye turned over with a tragic expression.

"Stop, stop, I've been doing it all in a daze, and I'm not ready to go with this old man."

The family members of Yiganfang hurriedly followed the master, with a strange expression on their faces. After all, everyone knew very well that Duke Lu's mansion was a wolf's den and a tiger's den that opened its doors to welcome guests.

It's just that there are four big and bright golden characters hanging on the door of the mansion.

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Lu Shi had not seen her husband and Erlang return to the mansion for a long time, glanced at the sky outside, and simply came to wait outside the mansion gate.

It didn't take long for him to finally see a horse coming, it was Fang Cheng. When Lu saw that Fang Cheng was returning alone, he couldn't help but wonder.

"Fang Cheng, where is the second son?"

"Second son was dragged by Li Bingbu to Duke Lu's mansion." Fang Cheng got off the saddle, bowed to his wife and said helplessly.

"...What about the master?"

"Master originally wanted to bring back the second son, but... as a result, the gang of military officials even persuaded him to bring Master Lu into Duke Lu's mansion."

"The villain was worried that his wife would be waiting for a long time, so he came back specially to report."

"...that gang of old-fashioned guys." Lu's face darkened, and he couldn't help but spit out a sentence.

However, there is no way to do it. After all, the Cheng family banquet is just like that. If you force a woman to break in, you will definitely be able to bring back the husband and Erlang.

But in this way, the name of the husband is not very good after all. Although it is spread that the husband is afraid of his wife like a tiger, there is no evidence after all.

Husband is a famous minister of the Tang Dynasty, and after all, he still wants to be famous. Mrs. Lu muttered a few more words with a sullen face, and then ordered the housekeeper Fang Shen and the others to wait in the mansion of the Duke of Lu.

After all, my husband already has a wealth of experience in avoiding alcohol, so he might be able to pretend to be drunk and pass the test.

But Erlang is a sincere baby, alas...

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