The First Family of Tang Dynasty

"Which **** thing is so vulgar, you simply don't know how to feel spring."

A romantic scribe with a long beard and belly, the poetry that was about to be formed in his mind, instantly disappeared.

He couldn't help but be guilty of being born from the side, picked up the brilliance of a cultural person, snorted without anger, and leaned over to look.

"!!!"

I saw two rough men with broom eyebrows, big eyes, and fat bodies.

There is also a handsome, very brave young man, these three guys are frolicking, laughing and laughing.

Surrounded by guards of the ten-digit hideous face and strong body, he rode his horse to gallop.

The romantic scribes instantly turned black, and quickly retracted, closing the window fiercely.

The concubine, who was yawning lazily and carrying a cup of tea, looked at the master with a confused expression.

"Master, why don't you scold them and disturb your poetry Yaxing..."

"Hey... The old man can't afford to provoke the few **** surnamed Cheng below."

"The surname Cheng, is it the few sons of General Cheng's mansion?" The little concubine couldn't help but lose her color.

At the gate of my house, isn’t it just a picture of General Cheng and his six dolls hanging in the house together?

Such a scary thing suddenly came out from the misty mist and haha, it shouldn't be a surprise to people.

After all, a family that even fears ghosts, tut...

Seeing the little concubine with a frightened and somewhat anticipatory expression, she leaned to the crack of the window and looked down secretly.

The middle-aged scribes thought for a while, did his own remarks seem a bit too embarrassing.

Caressing the three very delicate beards, waited until the sound of hoofs and laughter faded away, then opened the window again, and added a sentence by the way.

"The scholars of my generation are all gentlemen, and they clashed with this bunch of vulgar guys. On the contrary, it seemed that the old man was inferior and didn't bother to care about them."

"...The master said, we don't care about those vulgar people."

When the concubine said this, she suddenly wailed. "Master, did you see Cheng Saburo just now?"

"Don't tell me, the old man almost forgot, the old Cheng family actually produced such a prosperous and shameful poem leader of the world's scholars."

The middle-aged scribes thought for a while, and the two rough masters who were copying and pasting with General Cheng had the word rough all over their bodies.

Only the one who rides the horse in the middle is a handsome, mighty young man, even though he is smiling very violently.

But at any rate, from the appearance, this person should be Cheng Sanlang, the only reading seed in Lu Guogong's mansion.

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I didn't know that I was rushed to the north gate by Cheng Chubi, a rough master who had been peeping for a long time, followed by two brothers, surrounded by loyal servants.

I saw the good brothers squatting in this wet early spring morning and cursing their mothers.

Yuchi Baolin wiped the rain off her face with disgust, angrily and authentically.

"What kind of horrible weather is this? It makes a certain family feel that they are about to get moldy, whether it's cold or hot..."

On the side, they are admiring this misty and misty picture scroll, and the scholars admiring the greenery of the trees outside the city.

They all walked away with disgusting faces, and were unwilling to take care of these gangsters who had no ink in their chests and were utterly disgusting in the poetic and picturesque scenery.

However, seeing this group of **** one by one is either beautifully dressed, or fat and strong, they look hideous.

I was afraid that he had come over long ago, tui took a bite, and then reprimanded them for being insulting and gentle.

The sharp-eyed dandy set an example, the unscrupulous prince Li Ke saw the three Cheng family brothers who came next to him, and hurriedly raised his hand and shouted.

"Come here, three brothers, don't hurry up, brothers are waiting for your three brothers."

"Oh, brothers came early enough, who else hasn't arrived yet?"

Boss Cheng laughed, his eyes swept over the brothers who were cutting chicken heads and burning yellow paper and asked.

"It's the Li Qi boy, shouldn't you be busy playing with the dog and the bird? Forget about business, right?"

Cheng Chubi swept his gaze, and couldn't help but subconsciously vomit.

Li Zhen's eyebrows were open and happy.

"Brother Chubi makes sense. The general bird thief's house lacks everything else, but there are many birds and hunting dogs."

He was laughing and making noises, and he heard a shout from the direction of the city gate behind him.

"Here is coming... Brothers, brothers are coming..." Li Qi, the beloved son of General Bird Thief, finally caught up with the army.

Then the group of people rode horses and galloped toward the Weicheng Camp in the north of Chang'an City.

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But Li Shimin, who was wearing a hat in the harem, was going to go to Weicheng Camp in person to see off Datang Wuben, but received a report.

"Prince? What did he do here?" Li Shimin, who was wearing his eldest grandson's queen, couldn't help being taken aback.

Empress Changsun was also a little surprised. "Come here so early to please Ann? Husband, why don't you go and have a look..."

"It's okay, call the prince in." Li Shimin shook his head, stood in front of the huge bronze mirror, and ordered the crown belt.

With little effort, His Royal Highness the prince, supported by two eunuchs, appeared in the hall.

Before he came to salute, he was already held by the grandson empress. "Why did Da Lang come here? But there is something to find your father. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"

Li Chengqian smiled shyly, and after a little nodded towards him, the emperor father who was still arranging the crown and belt, said in a low voice.

"Mother, the child came here because I heard that the emperor father is going to Weicheng Camp today."

"Although the boy has not had the military experience like a father, but I really want to see the heroic soldiers of my Datang about to go to Tuyuhun..."

Seeing Li Chengqian's shy appearance, Empress Changsun patted Li Chengqian's hand lovingly in her heart, and turned her head to look at Li Shimin.

"Look, husband...or else, let Da Lang follow you to have a look."

Li Shimin walked over, looked at the eldest son who looked a little worried, subconsciously scowled, and nodded majesticly.

"It's a good thing to have such a mind, I...well, there is no reason for my father to accept it."

"My son thanked the emperor..." Li Chengqian couldn't help but be overjoyed, and he quickly bowed respectfully.

Seeing that the father and son kept a short distance and kept coming to the outside of the hall, Li Shimin, the father, had already stepped down a step.

It seemed that he had a problem with his son's leg, so he stretched out his hand a little bit stiffly. "Come on, stroke the old man's arm."

I saw Li Chengqian cautiously supporting his hands up and descending the steps tremblingly.

Seeing the way the pair chatted, and the father and son who seemed very embarrassed to get along with each other, the empress eldest grandson shook her head with a rather helpless smile.

On one side is a father who hopes to be a good man, but does not know how to communicate with his son.

One is the son who treats his father as a **** and fears his father Jiwei in his heart.

No matter, I hope that their father and son get along more and more. After a long time, they can get along with each other, alas...