The First Family of Tang Dynasty

"The First Family of the Tang Dynasty (

"I..." Li Shimin's face was a bit dark, and he glanced at the cheeky who deliberately took advantage of everyone.

Forget it, don't care about this chaotic **** stick, continue.

"I've approved it, Fang Qing, you first come up with a charter, and then there will be a bronze acupuncture man who will be the supervisor as soon as possible."

"As for the rewards for those who have done meritorious service...I need to consider one or two. Well, a few days later, it will be Chongyang, and it will not be too late to announce it at that time."

All the civil servants and generals all returned to their shifts and took their positions.

And compared to the group of generals headed by Cheng Yaojin, happily and happily.

Most of the Wenchen's moods are not beautiful, especially Yigan Yushi is filled with frustration.

This is the second time that Cheng Yaojin’s Cheng Lao San has been impeached. Unexpectedly, it was the first time that Cheng Yaojin was harassed.

And this second time, he was actually disturbed by his majesty. Unexpectedly, Cheng Lao San had been idle for a long time, making trouble everywhere.

Actually, together with that Shu King Li Ke, he did a great deed of the common people.

Compared with the development of acupuncture and moxibustion bronze man, it can be said to be a good thing for the common people.

Arriving late and leaving early, even if you almost hit Yushi, these small flaws are really nothing compared to them.

Poor Yushi, a certain surnamed Guan, squatted with tears on Cheng Chubi, just to be able to grasp enough evidence.

He even did not hesitate to take risks with his body, wanting to show the iron bones of the imperial history.

As a result, not only was she persuaded at the last moment, but she was also scared to pee when she was almost hit by a horse. Such a dark history has cast a serious psychological shadow on Guan Yushi.

At the end of the meeting, a group of military generals strode away laughing and joking, and a group of civil servants looked at the gang of rough masters.

They showed the contempt that they couldn't bear to witness, and strolled slowly behind them.

Changsun Wuji stroked his long beard and walked among the important ministers in the dynasty, sighing slightly depressed.

"In a few days, it will be the Double Ninth Festival Banquet. Unexpectedly, the Chongyang Ninth Festival Banquet has not even started, but the limelight has been snatched away by the Wu family in advance..."

"..." As soon as this sentence was uttered, the smiles on the faces of the civil servants who were knowledgeable and the most contemptuous of the rough lords disappeared.

Well, the expression is not so beautiful, just like the mood.

The Changsun Shunde next to him nodded quite agreeably.

"You must plan a lot, think about it, Chongyang Banquet, you can't let the lawless guys get the upper hand."

A veteran with white beard and gray beard chuckled, his brows stretched out authentic.

"The Double Ninth Festival, the day of the big banquet, is when we are waiting to show our means.

This year's Chongyang Festival, all the monarchs have prepared a lot. Then, there will be a poem ceremony to celebrate Chongyang. "

"Kong Kong sees you well, that's what it should be."

"It's not bad, the poetry works, this is what I am waiting for, as long as I make a shot.

Those guys who can only drink and play punches, can they do anything besides staring? "

Hearing a certain sly and poisonous colleague burying himself in this way, the ministers who had originally laughed very secretly could no longer collapse and laughed loudly.

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Time flowed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the eighth day of September in the eighth year of Datang Zhenguan.

Because on the Double Ninth Festival, every family and every government will worship the gods and ancestors. If you are in good spirits, you should go to the outskirts to wear cornel and climb high to pray for blessings.

Therefore, the Double Ninth Festival will be arranged on the first day, which is the eighth day of September.

On this day, the meeting was dismissed early, so that all the officials, ministers and workers returned to the house to recharge their energy.

Take a shower and change clothes so that you can go to the Palace of Liangyi in the palace and participate in the annual Double Ninth Festival. On this day, almost most officials in Beijing are eligible to go.

Of course, it also includes Cheng Yaoxin and three adult children. As for the three underage Cheng family, four, five or six, they can only continue to squat depressed in the wild at home.

After hearing that they couldn't play with them, the three depressed children rushed out and hum haha.

Cheng Yaojin smiled helplessly and shook his head, these three little bastards.

Forget it, let them have fun, so energetic, worthy of the Cheng family's good baby.

Outside the hall, hehehaha, wow yeah, the noise of the three younger brothers seems to be fighting on the battlefield one after another.

However, the old Cheng's family has long been accustomed to this. After all, after listening to it every day, the old Cheng family has long been used to it.

Cheng Chubi also put on a brand new official uniform, tied a jade belt around his waist, and also hung up the goldfish belt given by his majesty.

Cheng Yaojin, who also put on a brand-new first-class gown, looked at the three babies with satisfaction. "Okay, not bad, not bad, everyone looks good."

"Today, the third child is the first time to attend such a big banquet. Many old ladies will not say anything. Just one sentence, don't lose the face of our old Cheng family."

"Father, don't worry, our three brothers, none of them are boobs." Cheng Chuliang replied loudly with a stubborn neck.

Cheng Yaojin smiled and cursed. "Hunboy, it's not going to kill the enemy on the battlefield, you don't have to. But well..."

Cheng Yaojin's gaze fell on the delicate young third, and he slapped his hands heavily on the youngest Cheng who looks, talented, and personality most like him.

"The third child, since your majesty put the reward for you on a big banquet like this today, you have been in the limelight."

"But you have to be careful, after all, the old gangsters must not let our old Cheng family steal their limelight."

"???" Cheng Chubi looked at his father with a dazed expression, and then asked stiffly for a long time. "Father, can you stop using adjectives."

"The youngest, your mind is just turning slowly." Cheng Chu, the eldest brother on the side, said unwillingly.

"Father described it like that, except for those gangs who said, "Meng Ziyun's civil servants, who else can there be?"

Cheng Yaojin stroked the thick beard like a steel needle~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and nodded slightly at the boss with satisfaction. This child has finally gained a lot of knowledge.

"Father, do you mean that those courtiers will target the children?"

Cheng Yaojin was slightly startled, Xuanji burst into laughter.

"Haha...for your kid? When you can become a court officer like Dad, maybe you can have such qualifications. Now you are tender."

Looking at this relative who laughed at him face to face, as well as the eldest and second elder brothers who laughed crookedly.

Cheng Chubi was directly unhappy. Although you are a dad, why do you hurt your son's self-esteem so much?

Cheng Yaojin also seemed to realize that his own father was a bit unnatural for doing so.

After a dry cough, he closed his smile, but saw that the boss and the second child beside him was still grinning, and he kicked it on his own.

"Asshole, are there any of you who laugh at your own brothers so much?"

Rubbing his butt, the black-lined boss and second child wanted to say but did not dare to say, nor did they dare to ask.

Old Cheng Ban puffed up his face, and gestured with carrot-thick fingers. "You brothers have all remembered. Fight against the tiger brothers and fight the father and son soldiers."

"It's okay to laugh and make trouble in the house on weekdays, even if it's slapstick."

"But as long as you go out of the house, you have to remember that you are brothers who have broken bones and are still connected to the tendons."

"You can safely hand over your back to your brothers who guard each other. It is impossible to advance and retreat together, watch and help each other.

Then get out of Cheng's Mansion, my old Cheng doesn't have such a sinner, do you understand? "

At the end of hearing, seeing the daddy's dignified and solemn expression, the three brothers Cheng Chumo, Cheng Chuliang, and Cheng Chubi also nodded solemnly.

"My child understands, thank my father for his teaching."

"Okay, let's go, follow the old man into the palace!" Cheng Yaojinlong walked, and the three children behind him swept back together...