The First Family of Tang Dynasty

　　 The door to the small hospital where Cheng Chubi was performing the operation was tightly locked, the newly built stove still had smoke curling up, and the leftover water in the big iron pot was still steaming.

　　 There were several empty wine jars tilted aside, a mess that could describe the scene in front of him.

　　 Cheng Chubi wiped the sweat off his face, and carefully placed the jar of high spirits that had been distilled three times on the case table.

　　 Cheng Yaojin, who personally helped Cheng Chubi, sat down and looked at the essence of this small jar of wine with a sense of accomplishment.

　　 Next to him, the four chief stewards of the Cheng family, who were also tired and sweaty, gathered here, groaning and swallowing.

　　 Cheng Jie wiped the corners of his mouth and said in a low voice.

　　 "Master, the work of steaming wine is really tormenting, but the villain almost drains his saliva."

　　 Cheng Fu, the housekeeper, also agrees with the Tao.

　　 "Yeah, yeah...Master, you see, the brothers are so hard. Anyway, please treat me, right?"

　　 "Oh, it's so hard, the tired villain has lost another circle." Cheng Ji's fleshless body swayed deliberately in front of Cheng Yaojin.

　　 "What's the rush? You guys, just stay there. Didn't you see that the third child is still busy?"

　　 Cheng Yaojin shouted in angrily. I haven't tasted it yet, why are you in a hurry?

　　While speaking, Cheng Chubi walked out carrying the porcelain bottle of high wine prepared in the laboratory, and placed it with the jar of high wine.

　　 After thinking about it, I went back to the house and brought two wine glasses and put them on the case table.

　　 rubbed his hands, expectantly preparing to compare the two high wines.

　　 Now, the five big guys who almost dripped saliva looked at each other, Cheng Yaojin couldn't sit still.

　　 "The third child, you are wrong. We are five of us. How can you just take two cups?"

　　 "???" Cheng Chubi raised his head in a daze. I saw the combination of these four cadres in the Lu State Government’s “robbing the rich and helping the poor”.

　　 What can Cheng Chubi say? Put the six cups down, and pour the porcelain bottle high wine into the cup.

　　Each cup is filled with about five or six bucks. No matter how much it is, it is not a test, but two plates of pickled cucumbers.

　　 just put the bottle down, Cheng Chubi smiled. "I hope..."

　　Only after spitting out three words, I saw Cheng Yaojin picking up the wine glass and raising his neck...

　　 Then the four senior cadres of Cheng's House, who were already impatient for a long time, all followed suit.

　　 Then, I saw the five big guys with hideous faces, hissing and screaming, as if they were possessed by a demon.

　　 "Burn! This wine, it feels like a piece of burning charcoal, has been slowly burning from my mouth into the stomach."

　　 "Yes, that's right, I feel this way too, it burns so hot in my stomach."

　　 "Energetic, for the first time in my life I drank such an energizing wine, taking such a small sip, it actually burned me all over."

　　 "..." Cheng Chubi looked at the five adults who were burning badly.

　　 Burn it and burn it, and it’s not over yet. Would you like to give you a fever-reducing needle?

　　I heard the comments of these five old men who have been soaking in wine for many years on the essence of wine.

　　 I am very impressed with the taste, aroma, aftertaste, and aftertaste of the essence of the wine.

　　 Cheng Chubi didn't bother to pay attention to them, so he brought another glass, and poured a glass of each of the two high liquors.

　　 After a thorough comparison and tasting between the five elders of the process family and Cheng Chubi, the conclusion is that.

　　 The high liquor made from sugar cane is close to the high liquor prepared in the previous laboratory. The difference is the taste and aroma.

　　Only the day before, it carried out large-scale extraction of the essence of wine, which contributed to the old Cheng’s wine culture industry.

　　 The next day, Cheng Chubi's life plan was disrupted by sudden news.

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　　"Donggong Zouuchi, deputy rate...Father, what kind of official is this?"

　　 Cheng Chubi looked at his kind old father Cheng Yaojin who was sitting on the couch with a look of joy.

　　 "This is the official of the East Palace, that is to say, you will work under His Royal Highness in the future." Cheng Yaojin stroked his thick beard and eyebrows like steel needles and danced authentically.

　　 "The prince is the emperor of Datang in the future. Now that you can go to the prince to be a close minister, this is also a good place."

　　 "The prince is an official?" Cheng Chubi was not well. His Royal Highness Li Chengqian, the Prince of the Tang Dynasty, was to be relegated to the role of a general.

　　 From the dignified Royal Highness of a country, he became a person who was kicked out of Chang'an. In the end, he didn't know whether it was an unlucky ghost who died in anger or was poisoned and killed.

　　 The minister next to him is in Cheng Chubi's shallow historical memory.

　　 The only thing I remember is Du He who married the princess, that is, Du Ruhui's own son.

　　 seems to be very unlucky at the end. It is not clear whether it was cut off, but it is definitely a miserable unlucky end.

　　 "I said the third child, what is your expression, are you not happy with the grace given to you by your majesty?"

　　 Seeing Cheng Chubi's severely constipated expression, Cheng Yaojin was unhappy.

　　 Cheng Chubi opened his mouth, but didn't know how to explain it, so he could only smile reluctantly in the end. "Baby, this is, this is so happy that it's going to break."

　　 "I don't know what emoji to use to express emotions."

　　 "Haha, the third child, you are still too honest."

　　 Cheng Yaojin laughed loudly, and slammed his big hand on Cheng Chubi's shoulder.

　　The kiss of his son instantly became a little bit shorter with a black line on his face.

　　 "Wait until your Majesty's will, when the time comes, our old Cheng's family will have a big family banquet and invite guests and friends to be happy and happy."

　　 "Well, the third child, you can rest assured. If you have a father, just talk to him if you have something to do."

　　 "Besides His Royal Highness, there are mostly literati who have been playing tricks, so ignore them."

　　Cheng Yaojin thought about it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and asked again without worry. "If you dare to provoke you, don't persuade you, dad will back you up.

　　 Our old Cheng family can still be afraid of those gangsters who can't kill chickens. Let me tell you, those gangsters are all bullying and fearing hardship. "

　　 "Our old Cheng family's boys are all brave, don't persuade you when things happen, just do..."

　　 "..." Cheng Chubi had a black line on his face. The mood is extraordinarily complicated, and I feel like I am about to leave my parents to go to school.

　　 Then the father, who is the leader of the evil forces in society, is teaching his son how to punch scholars, kick the literati, and dominate the campus.

　　 But it’s right to think about it again, who is his own father, the number one bully in the noble circle of the Tang Dynasty, and the fierce and famous Tang celebrity Cheng Yaojin.

　　 After all, I have met with His Royal Highness a few times, and it is not a relationship that kisses the neck, and it is impossible to take the life of the family.

　　 Besides, no one can figure out whether the wheel of history will slide past its original trajectory.

　　 After all, I have traveled through, what else is unacceptable?

　　 Glory of the Tang Dynasty, I still want to live well and be a second-generation bully in peace.

　　 I also hope that before I can die, I can have the opportunity to pick the peppers planted on the land of China.

　　 makes Cheng's secret spicy hot pot base that makes my soul dream.

　　 At the same moment, Li Shimin looked at Sun Simiao and Yuan Tiangang in front of him intently, and listened carefully to the two Taoist chiefs who had just gone to consult with his father.

　　 "The repeated entanglement of this disease made the emperor exhausted physically and mentally. Poverty Dao and Yuan Daoyou are helpless, so ashamed..."

　　 "Is there really no way to do it once and for all?" Li Shimin frowned, and he couldn't help but sigh.

　　 "……"