The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Yes, that boy is both civil and military, and he is not slippery. The important thing is that his vigilance is strong.

Mo said that he wanted to do something to him. It was just that General Hou and Li Tai, the king of Wei, wanted to harm the family of Prince Li Chengqian.

This kid can smell the smell and turn the mortal situation around.

And this kid's experience on that plateau makes everyone not know how to describe it.

At least one thing is certain. If you want to kill this kid, the difficulty is not much lower than that of raising the flag of rebellion in the powerful Tang Dynasty.

"This kind of scourge, alas..."

"You don't have to be too depressed, the Tang Dynasty can't do without me, but it's best for you to clean up the beginning and the end, so as not to make a big fuss about this matter..."

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In the Wencheng Hall, Fang Xuanling looked at the data graphs and was amazed.

As for Cheng Sanlang's talent, Fang Erlang's biological father no longer doubts him.

But the problem is, this kid, from time to time, can surprise everyone. With such a skill, I am afraid that even if I search all over the Tang Dynasty, I can't find a second person.

Tang Jian, who was beside him, seemed a little pained, and kept licking his long gray beard there.

Although he is the Minister of the Household, the problem is that he, the Minister of the Household, to be honest, doesn't really care about things.

After all, being old and lack of energy is one thing, plus he is not a person who is very happy to focus on this kind of boring data dealing.

He prefers to get along with people, even strangers, even those who have hatred against the Tang Dynasty.

As long as he is given a certain amount of time, Tang Jian is very confident. With his three-inch tongue, he can become good friends who can kiss (not a typo) on the neck.

"Your Majesty, from this, I can conclude that the population of Luoyang has grown so slowly over the years."

"It's inseparable from that Cui Luoyang, and, as far as I know, the officials in Luoyang County have also testified that Zheng Zhubo is Cui Luoyang's confidant."

"And the county head Bo has the heavy responsibility of taking charge of the affairs, and the provincial office's copying..."

Cheng Chubi saw Li Shimin's gloomy and fearful face, but he didn't mean to stop.

Besides, the behavior of those aristocratic families is not just clinging to the towering ancient tree of the Tang Dynasty to **** blood.

It's like digging the foundation of the Tang Dynasty. You must know that in a country, only the growth of the population will lead to the increase of consumption and the increase of taxes.

It will also increase various outputs, forming a virtuous positive cycle.

The practice of the aristocratic family is to pull nails and bolts on this positive cycle.

Of course, Cheng Chubi was not happy to see this kind of behavior of eating your meal and smashing your pot.

After all, the reason why the old Cheng family is today is because of living in this peaceful and powerful Tang Empire.

Cheng Chubi only hoped that Tang Dynasty would get better and better, so that his descendants could live happily and peacefully under the protection of this feudal empire. The general idea is that the old man heard that you feel sorry for your poor family, nephew Chubi, and you almost have to go to the place where you can drink the northwest wind.

This made the old man very uneasy. He felt that no matter what, he couldn't let a worthy minister like the nephew starve to serve the country.

Therefore, His Majesty the Great Tang Emperor, who is wise and wise and considerate of the younger generation, decided to give a solid reward.

Let nephew Chu Bi feel the solid elder love from the elders.

Seeing that Cheng Chubi couldn't help but be elated and elated.

Gu, with a snap, put the edict in his hands, and looked at the long motorcade with affectionate eyes.

"Uncle is really a good man, he actually gave so many things... What, father-in-law, how much wealth and silk did your majesty give to Cheng, why isn't it written on it?"

Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, heard Cheng Saburo's questioning, and couldn't help but focus his attention here.

The **** struggled to control his facial muscles.

"Cheng Taichang, Your Majesty gave Cheng Taichang your reward. There are 10,000 catties of corn, 10,000 catties of wheat, 10,000 catties of rice, 10,000 catties of soybeans, 10,000 catties of peat, and one hundred sheep.

By the way, there are also 1,000 catties of oil, 1,000 catties of dried meat, 1,000 catties of caster sugar, 1,000 catties of sesame seeds, 1,000 catties of salt, and 1,000 catties of dried fruits..."

As the **** in front of him chattered, Cheng Chubi's face became darker and darker.

"Wait a minute... Don't you have some dry goods? For example, copper plates or silk or something."

"That's not true." Seeing Cheng Taichang's increasingly dark face, the **** cautiously stepped back and shook his head slowly.

"His Majesty said that if these things add up, there can be two or three thousand pieces, which is enough for Cheng Taichang to live a prosperous and peaceful New Year."

Cheng Chubi pulled his face and looked at the dead **** whose mouth kept opening and closing, but the more he looked at him, the more he hated him.

God is so rich and peaceful, is this what Lao Tzu wants?

Butler Fu's face was a bit dumbfounded, he always felt that it was His Majesty who was playing tricks on his third son.

Seeing Third Young Master's unhappy face, he hurried forward and called the **** aside, asking him if he had the list in his hand.

When he was done, he turned his head to comfort Cheng Chubi.

"Three young masters, with so many good things, we can spend a lot of money and silk in the Lu Guogong's mansion for the New Year this year."

Cheng Chubi laughed dryly with a black line on his face, and only then did he weakly perfunctory.

Depressed, he went to Fuzhong. It seems that after 30 years, the burial mound dance plan must be implemented according to the quality and quantity~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The last three days are a small jump, and the ten days are a big jump.

Every month, I invite a few little sisters who don't cover themselves to jump on the grave. If not, it's really hard to solve the hatred in my heart.

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But soon, Cheng Chubi turned around and left the house again. He asked the housekeeper, Uncle Fu, for the list of rewards, and studied it carefully.

Since Uncle Li did this, although he made himself disgusting, he seemed to have all the raw materials he needed to make compressed dry food.

Um, is this also considered waste utilization? No no no, this should be called flexibility in application.

Cheng Chubi picked up a piece of jerky about a foot and a half in length from the pile of jerky.

In ancient times, this thing was also called beam repair, also called candi. It is a daily gift that was often used to give friends and guests in ancient times.

Even ancient apprentices used this thing, and I don't know if the earliest Jiji was just this hard and sturdy jerky.

Cheng Chubi looked at this kind of hard and sturdy jerky with a lot of thoughts, and he didn't know what to eat.

The old Cheng family raised so many barrows with fat heads and big ears, so they would definitely not eat this kind of thing with sore teeth and bones, and they wouldn't be able to chew for fear.

Cheng Chubi had a gloomy face, and slapped the jerky in his hands, his eyes flickering.

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