The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Li Jing finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Cheng Chubi appearing. "Come here soon and I've seen Dajiang Yan who will be the prisoner."

Cheng Chubi looked up and down a little dazedly, and his eyes lit up. "I have seen Yan Dajiang, how do I think Yan Dajiang is very familiar."

Seeing this handsome Yan Dajiang's mouth twitched, he stroked Chubi with a smile without a smile.

"The old man Yan Lide is the brother of Yan Liben, the nobleman."

Cheng Chubi was immediately happy. Sure enough, it is no wonder that he was familiar with him, and he was as pure and arrogant as Yan Liben, and he was very artistic.

"It turns out that it is Master Yan's elder brother, who is disrespectful and disrespectful. I didn't expect to be able to intersect with both of you. It seems that you are really related to the next official.

Yan Lide looked at Cheng Chubi who was grinning, his face was not happy, but a little dark. God's fate, this is not what I want.

My own brother, but the cheeky old Cheng family was tossed hard. As a brother, I also heard the blood and tears of my brother's confession.

It's a pity that he is also a civil servant and artist who has no hands and is only good at painting and calligraphy, but not good at free fighting.

But I didn't expect that I would also have an intersection with Cheng Saburo, which immediately made Yan Lide heightened his vigilance and dealt with it carefully.

Never let this kid have a chance to entangle himself, this is a lesson of blood and tears of my brother.

"Cheng is too polite, look at Li Bingbu..." Yan Lide took a step back and looked at Li Ji.

But Li Ji hesitated and pointed at Cheng Chubi again.

"Today's matter is mainly Cheng Saburo. Li was only in charge of supervising this matter by the sacred order, and also to ensure that this place is not disturbed by others."

The reason why they were placed in this Yanjia Temple was of course because the wargames and sandboxes were of great significance to military operations.

But as to how to make it, Li Ji, who has been a master of the Ministry of War for many years, is indeed a layman.

Yan Lide turned his head and looked at Cheng Saburo who was looking at him with a smile. He always felt that this kid had no good intentions.

"Yan Dajiang, what the next official wants to make is actually not complicated. These are the drawings I drew last night..."

Cheng Chubi touched the left chest position with his hand, um...No, he reached out and touched the right chest position, and took out two drawings.

Yan Lide's eyes narrowed, but fortunately, he didn't see the kind of strangely palpitating stickman that his younger brother Yan Liben said.

But the simpler lines made Yan Lide breathe a sigh of relief and raised his hand to take it.

"This one is needed for sand table making, and this one is all kinds of things needed for wargaming."

"The length and width of the sand table are two to one, but because it needs to be piled up with sand, the load-bearing requirements are very high..."

At any rate, Cheng Chubi is also a good young man who loves his job and is dedicated to his work. Once he starts to do business, he will never smile.

Yan Lide was a little unhappy with his fingers poking at the drawing and making gestures.

"Cheng Taichang, don't you seem to be a little too brief when you do things? There are only two drawings like this. Could it be that there is nothing else?"

Cheng Chubi was slightly shy when he met the brother of Yan Da artist. "There are more detailed information, but... it's not suitable to be taken out."

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Seeing this scene, Li Ji couldn't help but walked over.

"If there is something that is not suitable, I was anxious if I didn't see Dajiang Yan. The sooner this matter is done, your Majesty will be more at ease..."

"No, my nephew is worried that my manuscript Yan Dajiang can't understand..." Cheng Chubi's face was a bit dark, and he really couldn't get it out.

"Hehe..." At this moment, Yan Lide, whose artistic and architectural cells are considered top masters in this era, was suddenly unhappy.

"What do you think the official can't understand? The official not only has a lot of research on Hanli.

Even if you use Qin Shi's Xiaozhuan, even the pre-Qin big seal official can know a little bit..."

Cheng Chubi felt tired for a while, and almost wanted to start talking, but thought that after all, he was the brother of Yan Da artist whom he liked very much.

Can only bear the temperament. "I'm different from them, it's really different."

Li Ji, a half-hearted literate, finally couldn't help the general's violent temper.

"What's the difference? Take it out quickly, don't think you are the most educated one in the old Cheng family, and look down on others."

"Cheng Chengcheng, here you are, take a good look." Cheng Chubi reluctantly reached out to touch his left chest, and then took out a stack of paper from his arms.

Li Ji took the hand and spread it out. His face changed immediately, and his eyes were round.

Yan Lide, who was on the side, also leaned forward and took a look. It was not much better. After a long time, he poked his finger at the piece of paper with uncertainty.

"What do you paint on this?"

"..." Cheng Chubi's face went black. "These are characters, Chinese characters. I'll say you don't understand or believe them."

After several decades of life, Li Ji had never seen wild and brutality, but the face of Li Ji, who could only realize the unspeakable medical prescription body, was directly black.

He poked the line that looked like an earthworm crawling all over the floor, and turned his head to look at Cheng Chubi.

"Cheng Laosan, are you sure this stuff is a word?"

Cheng Chubi hardened his scalp helplessly, pointing to this era, only he could understand the handwriting to read.

"This is the meaning of height, this sentence is: the height of the legs of the sand table is two feet three inches..."

"!!!" Li Ji and Yan Lide's faces were so black that they were like the furnace hearth of a roast duck that had been roasted for three years.

Looking at the things like ghost drawing talisman, watching Cheng Chubi read the contents of the ghost drawing talisman smoothly.

Li Jing whispered his beard and left. He felt that he was only in charge of security work, and there was no need to have a general knowledge of Cheng Lao San, who had a pitfall in his head.

The main reason is that I am worried that I will kick him if I can't help it, easily hurt my feelings, and fall into a bad reputation for bullying.

Yan Lide's hand was covering his heart, composing himself, and squeezing a word from the gap between his teeth.

"What font is this? Since it is a character, it must be decent, right?"

Cheng Chubi smashed his mouth~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I want to talk about the prescription body, but there is no prescription in this era, what should I do?

In the end, Cheng Chubi smiled a little embarrassedly. "This is actually a typeface invented by Xiaguan himself: shorthand..."

"Oh, long up for a long time." Yan Lide dryly dropped such a sentence, turned his head, and shouted at the generals who were standing around in a daze.

"Stupefied and doing something very quickly, go quickly and get pen, ink, paper and inkstone for the officer."

After the order was over, Yan Lide looked at Cheng Chubi and barely squeezed out a smile. "After a while, Laofangcheng is too often, you say, this official will write."

"What's this? Yan Dajiang actually doesn't need this. Anyway, I'm idle and I'm idle. Just ask me if you don't understand."

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