The First Family of Tang Dynasty

"Oh, this is a piece of information that my nephew specially asked Dajiang Yan to help transcribed, hehe..."

Cheng Chubi rushed to Li Ji happily.

"Yan Dajiang deserves to be an artist. This calligraphy is truly amazing. Look, Uncle Li, this style, this level, tusk tusk..."

With a long beard, Li Ji glanced at the Yan Lide who stood up restrained and smiled, and then at Cheng Chubi, who was so fond of him.

Suddenly I was a little unhappy. What kind of **** is this kid, you know, the Yan brothers are all kind of very noble artists.

Although Yan Lide's temper is better than his brother Yan Liben, it is not much better.

If it is said that there is a masterpiece by his younger brother Yan Liben in the Manchu Civil Martial Arts, no more than five fingers.

Then there will be no more than ten fingers with his works by Yan Lide.

First, Yan Liben sent paintings to his old Cheng family, and then Yan Lide sent calligraphy. This damn...

Miss Li, who has worked with the two brothers for so many years, not to mention calligraphy and painting, even when talking to the two brothers, they would ignore it.

Li Ji, a half-hero and half-student who was also born in the green forest, turned his eyes a few times.

Putting on a kind and kind face, he stretched out his big sinful hands to Cheng Chubi.

"Come on, let the old man take a good look..."

However. The little **** Cheng Laosan is also a clever.

Seeing Li Ji, the old man whose father was cutting chicken heads and burning yellow paper, his expression changed suddenly and quickly, and he was secretly wary in his heart.

After all, Cheng Chubi still knows how to save people and compare their hearts to their hearts. Everyone eats what they want, and likes to take advantage of others.

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Well, it's mainly because Cheng Chubi knows what kind of person his father is.

It can be inferred from this, who can be a gentleman who can cut chicken heads and burn yellow paper with his father?

So Cheng Chubi showed an evil smile at the corner of Li Ji's mouth, the moment he stretched out his hand.

Immediately stepped back, folded the calligraphy work of Master Yan in three or two, and quickly took it into his arms.

Li Ji couldn't help but stared. "What's wrong with you kid, take a look at the old man, can you lose a piece of meat?"

Cheng Chubi hesitated, this nasty old man was so bad, he might not be able to deceive him for a while, and he could do it with hands-on snatching.

"Uncle is right, but my nephew, ah...no, my nephew has urgency, goodbye!"

Cheng Chubi hurriedly bypassed Li Ji and rushed towards the gate of the courtyard, leaving behind Li Ji and the dazed Yan Da artist who had not yet reacted.

Li Ji wasn't happy anymore, but the problem was that he was also the official book of the Department of War of Datang, and an important court minister.

You can't pull your face down in the palace to grab a junior, right? But, looking at...Huh?

Li Ji angrily pointed at Cheng Chubi's back and scolded. "Little bastard, An dare to humiliate the old man so much."

Li Jiluo spent a long time looking around for a long time, but didn't find a suitable weapon, and picked up another calligraphy art work by Master Yan on the case.

Rolled into a paper stick, he strode out of the yard, still roaring loudly.

"Stop Cheng Lao San, see if the old man can't kill you..."

Cheng Taichang and Li Bingbu suddenly violently impulsive, and Shengsheng frightened everyone in the courtyard.

A very unwarm wind blew across this small courtyard next to Yanjia Hall.

A crow that was lucky enough to escape the poisonous hand of the bird thief general and survived in the Chang'an Imperial Palace landed on a tree in the courtyard.

He quacked, awakened many craftsmen and future master Yan Lide.

Yan Lide moved his stiff neck, slowly moving down, point by point, onto the empty case table.

I always feel that something is wrong. That face that was originally tall, cold and arrogant, and mature and elegant, is now so dark that it is like a big vat of bacon that has been smoked for three years.

Yan Lide's mouth was trembling, and his fingers were trembling. Even the straight official uniform was trembling like fallen leaves in the cold wind.

"This, this is simply an insult to gentleness, you two unsophisticated couples! It's an insult to gentleness too special!"

Yan artist, a very well-trained artist, also rarely enters the rare warm spring days of Zhenguan's nine years, and violently swears.

Cheng Chubi didn't bother to pay attention to the roar coming from behind, and he ran all the way to the gate of the palace, stomping his legs for a long time before it eased.

Then the soldiers guarding the palace gate summoned Cheng Ji, who had been waiting outside the palace gate, and solemnly handed over that piece of Yan Lide's art work to Cheng Ji.

Let him go back to the house immediately, and give this good treasure to the housekeeper Fu Uncle, so that he can use it to mount it.

Fortunately, it will be hung in the front hall of the old Cheng family's gathering hall as soon as possible, so that the rough masters of the family will receive the influence of Yan's double-walled calligraphy and painting art earlier.

Seeing that Cheng Ji didn't dare to neglect, after taking it carefully, he galloped away with the two of Cheng Li.

Cheng Chubi breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help complimenting his quick wit.

Even if the cheeky Uncle Li Ji came over now and grabbed himself by searching and snatching him, there was nothing he could do.

Hey, how could there be any reason to vomit out the baby in the hands of Cheng's family?

This is also the core element of the 72 iron laws of the old Cheng family.

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Cheng Chubi squatted at the palace gate for a long time before getting up and walking back. This time, he ran an obstacle course of almost one and a half kilometers.

He wandered back and forth until he reached the Jinshui River. Then he saw Li Ji, a sinister old man.

He was evaluated by his father Cheng Yaojin as the most detrimental and unfavorable model of the old brothers.

Although the strength value is not the opponent of the pro-father, it is among the heroes of the green forest.

However, his father believes that his future military achievements are closest to the military **** Li Jing.

That night, I listened to my father commenting on his brother who cut chicken heads and burned yellow paper.

This makes Cheng Chubi from the future have to admit that the two tricks of his father are indeed extremely vicious, at least the future history proves his comment.

Hmm...just now, what Cheng Chubi needs to consider is how to save his life in front of this elder who is smiling and measuring.

Cheng Chubi hardened his scalp and walked towards Li Ji. "Huh? Uncle Li~www.wuxiaspot.com~ why are you here?"

Li Ji hesitated and slapped Cheng Chubi's shoulder.

"Boy, these legs are neat enough, where did you go to the hut?"

Cheng Chubi scratched his head, his smile looked so simple and honest.

"My nephew is unfamiliar with this side, so I haven't been to Ganlu Temple a few times, so I was in a hurry and ran over there."

"What about the things that Dajiang Yan wrote for you?" Li Ji took his eyeballs and glanced towards Cheng Chubi's chest.

Cheng Chubi opened up his mind proactively and consciously.

"Oh, my nephew went to the hut, thinking that he was in the Ganlu Temple, so he went out to the palace by the way and let people take that thing home.

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