The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Seeing the sudden black face of the old man, Cheng Chubi hurriedly told the story from beginning to end like he poured beans into a bamboo tube.

Hearing the Cheng family's father and son flying with joy, especially Cheng Yaojin, his eyebrows stretched even more. Hearing the joy, he slapped his hand on the case and yelled hello.

"Hahaha, well, you deserve to be the old man's good boy, and his eloquence is not worse than the old man's.

These words were spoken openly and freely, and the old lady had long looked at the old yin guy who fell in the wind and was not pleasing to his eyes. "

Cheng Chubi looked at his father with a knotted tongue. Well, it seems that they are all the Cheng family, the tiger brothers, and the Cheng family who are fighting father and son.

After hearing your majesty lightly warn Kong Yingda and Yu Zhining, Cheng Yaojin stroked the thick beard like steel needles.

"That is to say, your Majesty has a good temper. If anyone dares to treat my child like this, the old man can't kill him."

Cheng's one, two and three swept his heads neatly up and down, which fits this violent father.

Cheng Chubi sighed with emotion after drinking the secret three-leaf paste made by Cheng Mansion to moisturize his throat, winking his eyebrows and spitting out alcohol.

"Yes, the children think that your Majesty is really tolerable, so that the children feel a little bit blind."

Seeing the third child actively change the subject, the eldest brother Cheng Chu hesitated and reminded him quickly.

"Oh, the third one, tell me what happened? Why have you been fined yet?"

Nima, can you always reveal the shortcomings of others, you can be called a brother? Cheng Chubi glared angrily at the elder brother who pierced his brother's ribs with double swords.

Facing the expectant gazes of his father and two brothers, Cheng Chubi could only helplessly touch his nose.

"Actually, when I was in Na Kong Taichang, I was in a hurry and said something that was not very timely."

"The child is young after all. It's normal to occasionally speak without passing through the brain, but who knows that your majesty has to hold on."

"Okay, hurry up and talk about it, the old man will have to see, for what your majesty will punish you for three months of salary.

If it is unreasonable, Dad will personally go and get your salary back. "

Hearing such arrogant words from his father, Cheng Chubi bowed to Cheng Yaojin convincingly, which was a little shy and authentic.

"At that time, that Kong was too often jerky and crooked to annoy the child, and the child subconsciously spurned him.

It’s not that the old people are getting bad, but the bad guys are getting old..."

After the moment of astonishment passed, the whole family laughed so hard that Cheng Chubi was happy.

Cheng Chumo clasped his fists as a gift to the third brother who frequently made golden sentences.

"The third child, brother, I really convinced you. Not only can I be medically skilled, I can cook, I can write poetry, and I can even curse people so badly, hahaha..."

Cheng Chubi's face went black. "Big brother, are you sure that you are complimenting me?" It's so silly, it should be called a bronze lips and an iron tongue.

Cheng Yaojin rubbed the tears that came out of his laughter, and Xuanji felt that it was a bit unpleasant.

He raised the corner of his eyes diagonally, and looked at the third baby who was so slippery.

"I said the third child, what you said, the old man thinks, your kid should..."

Cheng Chubi was directly unhappy. "You are my father, how can you speak for your majesty?"

Cheng Yaojin pointed to Cheng Chubi angrily and funny.

"Who told you to say that, so it makes sense, hey, be careful when you meet your elders in the future.

Don’t blame Dad for not reminding you.

Seeing his father's face of joy and misfortune, Cheng Chubi looked up at the ceiling in a melancholy manner, saying as if you were a good man, Dad.

Forget it, in order not to enjoy the fun of dried bamboo shoots stewed pork skin, Cheng Chubi decided to stay a bit more, at least at home as far as possible to stay calm and agile.

Reduce the possibility of being violently beaten up by a kind father.

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At noon, Li Chengqian was carrying a bowl and eating deliciously. Several new dishes were placed on the table.

A plate of fried lamb liver with green onions, two skewers of roasted lamb kidneys, a plate of cold lamb, stir-fried seasonal vegetables, and a bowl of peppery mutton soup.

Although mainly lamb, the scallion fried lamb liver is smooth and tender, the roast lamb kidneys are full of flavor, and the spices completely cover the smell.

The cold mutton tastes numb and fragrant, and the meal is served on the side. The mutton soup is rich, fragrant and pure, very delicious, and the stir-fried seasonal vegetables are also very refreshing.

Since returning to Chang'an, Li Chengqian's diet recipes have been refurbished to benefit Cheng Chubi.

After eating, the prince was excited, and the small bowl was refilled twice. Only then did he fill up with satisfaction and put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"Cheng Qing..." Li Chengqian yelled subconsciously.

Ning Zhong helplessly reminded him quietly. "Prince, General Cheng is not on duty today."

"Oh, nothing else, what should Gu do next?" Li Chengqian asked with a smile of self-consciousness, wiping his lips.

Ning Zhong hurriedly reached out and took out a detailed list.

"Next, His Royal Highness rubbed his abdomen 36 times and counterclockwise, rested for a quarter of an hour, and then walked for a quarter of an hour to facilitate digestion~www.wuxiaspot.com~ This detailed list is Cheng Chubi. After Li Chengqian returned to Chang'an, he re-developed a physical recovery plan for him.

The reason for rubbing the abdomen is naturally because after a leg injury, sitting for a long time without exercise can easily lead to weakened bowel movements and cause constipation.

The so-called walking is actually to let His Royal Highness jump on the Ligan Hall with crutches for fifteen minutes.

After all, the prince's leg injury has not healed, and he must not be allowed to touch the ground with that injured foot. However, long muscles without exercise can easily lead to atrophy.

Li Chengqian nodded, and began to carefully rub his abdomen with both hands in turn. After a rest, Ning Zhong brought the crutches.

He began to slowly move with crutches in the main hall of Li, but he had just made a small circle around him when he heard the sound of footsteps coming from outside the hall.

"Prince what are you doing?" A voice with a slightly unpleasant tone rang.

Li Chengqian turned his head and saw the unhappy face of his uncle's eldest son Wuji.

"It turned out to be my uncle. I just ate a little full, so I wanted to get up and move around to eliminate food."

"Come on, I'll help you over, your child, since you hurt your leg like this, you should take care of it."

"What's more, people who are chronically ill cannot eat too much, not to mention that you are the crown prince of Datang. Have you forgotten that a gentleman cannot eat too much?"

Li Chengqian was a little embarrassed by his grandson Wuji, who was slightly shorter than him, supporting him, and carefully moved back to the couch.

Hearing these words, I felt unhappy in my heart, but in the end it turned into a helpless wry smile and nodded slightly.

"My uncle taught me that I know it."

"I wonder if my uncle came to find the orphan today, why?" After Li Chengqian sat down, he turned to the eldest grandson Wuji.