The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Changsun Wuji looked at Li Chengqian with a cold expression, and his heart suddenly chilled. After that, Taotian's anger came.

Can't help but snorted, stood up, solemnly dropped a word, turned around and walked away.

"You, your Royal Highness, my uncle hopes you don't mistake yourself."

Ning Zhong looked at the angrily and walking away from the temple, the grandson Wuji, anxiously trying to chase, but when he saw the prince, he pressed his lips stubbornly.

After a while, I was at a loss. "Zhao Guogong...His Royal Highness, Prince..."

Li Chengqian pressed his lips tightly, watching the deliberately slowing down of his uncle's grandson Wuji.

He knew that as long as he spoke, stopped his uncle, and told his uncle, he would try to get Cheng Chubi to leave the East Palace.

Then, the uncle may still be the uncle who continues to be stubborn to himself.

Or the kind I do everything for your good. You should listen to the elders I said.

But do you need these? No, I have grown up and am no longer that kid.

"Uncle..." With a soft call, the grandson Wuji who was about to raise his hand to lift the curtain relaxed, and took a deep breath.

Slowly turned around, quietly waiting for the prince to express his position. As long as he is willing to be soft, as long as he agrees, he has only means to keep Cheng Saburo away from the East Palace.

He saw Li Chengqian, who was standing upright, and bent over to him.

"My uncle walks slowly, I won't send each other away..."

"??" Changsun Wuji's face was directly darkened to the bottom of an iron pan that had been boiled for three years. Is this what the old man wants you to say? !

In the end, Changsun Wuji reluctantly squeezed out a smile. "Don't send it off."

Turned around, opened the door curtain vigorously, and strode out of the main hall of Li, but his demeanor seemed extremely corrupt.

Li Chengqian slowly sat down on the couch until the sound of his uncle's footsteps disappeared. For a long time, he barely smiled.

"Ning Zhong, let's retreat first. The lonely is a little tired, so lie down for a while, and after a quarter of an hour, remember to get up and exercise, know?"

"Okay, your maid, that servant will come again later, and the servant will resign." Ning Zhong nodded and walked out of the hall gently.

Looking outside the Lizheng Hall, the dead trees and rocks are covered with snow, and I can't help but feel hesitated.

However, before his line of sight, a delicate winter plum was trembling slightly, eager to let go.

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After accumulating a lot of memorials for impeaching Cheng Saburo, those imperial historians finally showed their attitude.

His Majesty personally admonished Cheng Chubi for a meal and fined him for three months in order to emulate You.

Cheng Chubi became the laughing stock of the two elder brothers, unfortunately, although he was in the hands of His Majesty the Emperor.

The five copper plates that were picked up alive were carried into the diary by him.

After thinking about it, Cheng Chubi decided to pick up a pen and write a rich stroke in his diary.

After all, he only took back five copper plates, which was really a shame. It was really impossible to talk to others, but at any rate, it was taken from the hands of His Majesty the Emperor.

This kind of brilliance and glory, although it cannot be said to others, is recorded in the diary, just to make later generations of archaeologists who are particularly curious.

After opening the coffin board, I have the opportunity to see clearly the needle-eye-sized belly of the bad emperor of the Tang Dynasty and his stingy behavior.

"San Gongzi, can San Gongzi be here? Shopkeeper Zhao is here."

Cheng Chubi, who was diligently taking notes in his diary with goose feathers, heard the greeting from outside the house.

It was the voice of the manager Cheng Ping, who yelled and waited a while, and quickly put away his diary and quill pen that he didn't like to be seen by others.

Tucked into the small box inside the cabinet, the small box was locked, and then the large cabinet was closed, and the cabinet was locked.

Cheng Chubi received the key with satisfaction and went to the door to open the door. I saw the smiling elder Zhao Zhengyang and his son Zhao Xian visiting again.

"Unexpectedly, it was Elder Zhao who came to the door in person. Please enter the house to keep warm."

Cheng Chubi stepped aside and invited the two to enter the house with Guan Shi Cheng Ping.

Zhao Xian respectfully handed a one-foot-square small box forward.

"Since a few days ago, the young man and the craftsmen have been thinking about it day and night since the son asked to order the Western Region colored glaze syringe."

"Finally, I paid off, and finally produced a qualified syringe, just the production of this thing.

It's really difficult. These ten syringes were only collected yesterday..."

Hearing what Zhao Xian said, Cheng Chubi couldn't wait to open the wooden box, exposing the syringes separated by cloth inside.

I picked up the largest syringe, I'm afraid it will have a capacity of at least 150 milliliters, tusk tusk...

Cheng Chubi took it in his hand, carefully aligned the needle with the gall, and slowly squeezed it, which seemed a bit jerky, and it seemed that the tightness was not very good.

But it didn't matter. After Cheng Chubi asked Uncle Cheng to bring a bowl of water, he put the syringe in, started to absorb water through negative pressure, and then tossed repeatedly.

Ten syringes were tested one by one. Except for two obvious leaks, at least eight glass syringes were considered qualified.

Their color is pale green, and some impurities and blemishes can even be seen.

But anyway, I can finally see the internal situation very intuitively.

Cheng Chubi nodded in satisfaction. As for the remaining two, it should be a problem with the accessories, it doesn't matter, hand it to Zhao Xian, let him go back and continue to toss.

"Very well, I'm very satisfied. I didn't expect someone to say hello to you. After a few days, Elder Zhao, you personally delivered it to the door."

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It wasn't until Cheng Chubi, who had been busy for a long time, spoke up, that the Zhao family and his son were relieved at the same time, Zhao Zhengyang stroked his beard and smiled.

"You didn't miss your business, Mr. Cheng. If there is any problem, just mention it."

"In addition, when we came here today, not only did we give this thing, but also, in the past few months, we have followed the orders of your housekeeper.

We only sell a small amount of Western Region glazed ware made according to the son's method every month, and we have earned a small amount of A block. "

"Of course, we know that the son is the son of the dignified state prince, so I won’t say much here. The old account book has been handed over to the manager of Cheng Ping~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Speaking of which, last month, there were still people coveting us. Fortunately, at the Liuli shop in the Western Regions, Cheng Ping is in charge of doing things righteously and helping..."

When Cheng Chubi heard of Adu's things, he wanted to ask how many Adu's things he had earned, but he couldn't hold back his face, so he had to continue to act cold.

When he heard that someone was actually coveting his own shop with nine elements, Cheng Chubi's face couldn't help but sink.

Cheng Ping smiled and explained. "The son can rest assured, it has already been resolved, but it is just a few shopkeepers of Liuli Shop."

"I can see Elder Zhao and their things jealous, and they want to use some tricks. Elder Zhao came to find the butler."

"The butler let the villain take care of it..."

"How is it?" Cheng Chubi hurriedly asked.

Cheng Ping smiled honestly and honestly. "The villain just came to the door personally and went to chat with those shopkeepers."

Cheng Chubi couldn't help being a little curious. In his impression, Cheng Ping had never talked much. He really didn't understand why the housekeeper Fu uncle would let Uncle Ping do this.

"How are they talking, they..."

"Don't worry, son, the villain is very measured, they are not happy about the business of the old man Zhao's house, the villain makes them happy..."

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