The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Today is a day for Cheng Chubi to be overjoyed. It would not be appropriate to have clean clothes with footprints on his buttocks, so he could only greet him on his shoulders and chest.

Cheng Yaojin looked at Cheng Lao San, who had been hand-handled by the famous generals of the Tang Dynasty, with a kind and pampering face.

The child grows up, alas, what is it called, the young eagle also has a day of flying with open wings.

You should be happy when you are a dad. Why do you always feel hot in your eyes?

Well, it must be his mother's wind blowing the sand.

"General, General?..." On the side, which thing was squeaky and crooked.

Lao Cheng quickly wiped his face, turned his head unwillingly, and saw that he had just announced his will.

The famous Datang Xiang Xiang Fang Xuanling who disappeared without a trace all of a sudden.

"It turned out to be the old house, what's wrong?"

The dark-faced Fang Xuanling reluctantly squeezed a smile, and pointed in the direction of the mansion gate.

"General, um, why did your family and the others bolt the door? Fang Mou has to go on business after he has announced his decree..."

"Look at you, Lao Fang, this is your fault.

The third child of my family is now an official, but you are a witness, so you have to drink two glasses before you talk. "

"Don't worry, you are a literati, the old man doesn't press wine, hahaha...

Where are the children! Don’t hurry up to serve wine and food, congratulations to our youngest son for being praised by your majesty, and be an official..."

"No!" The rigorous old Cheng family, today, the six children are full of fighting spirit.

An altar of Chengfu secret three-leaf pulp was carried into the hall, and pots of dishes were also served...

Fang Xuanling, the great Tang dynasty, stood in place, with a dull expression and hollow eyes.

Wanting to stop Cheng Yaojin, this guy has rushed over to call friends and call friends, saying that he will not be drunk today.

How could I be so confident before? I felt that I had followed your majesty’s will and should be able to stand upright and walk out of Cheng's Mansion...

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Today's family banquet is much bigger than the last one. Today, there are more than twenty Grand Tang nobles and battlefield heroes invited by his father.

And Fang Xuanling, the famous Tang Dynasty figure, was specially arranged in a striking and conspicuous position.

Very embarrassed, he watched with a black line on his face as a rough old man rushed in front of him and jumped over.

Wow, haha, wow and babble one after another, without the sound of silk and bamboo, nor the accompanying poetry.

After drinking the secret three-leaf syrup of Chengfu whose taste was so complicated that it was frowning, Fang Xuanling felt that his tongue was about to be numb.

I had known this long ago. When his Majesty ordered him to say that he had leg problems, it was not suitable to go to Lu Guoguo's mansion.

At this moment, Li Ke and Fang Er, who were standing at the gate of Cheng's Mansion, looked at each other.

I glanced at the brothers who also looked tragic.

"Let's, why don't we go in?"

Fang Jun was a little guilty, although at this moment, a group of dudes who had been drinking and playing boxing all the year round had gathered together.

But this is the famous Longtan Tiger Den in Datang after all. However, Brother Cheng's family has already placed an invitation.

Let everyone come and have fun, can't you run away in fear of fighting, right?

"It's okay. There are so many people today. Uncle Cheng is busy greeting my father and them, because he won't deliberately target us juniors."

Li Zhen, the son of this cool-headed famous general, smiled confidently.

"Furthermore, we and the Cheng family brothers are all friendships."

"Cheng Laosan received the grace of your Majesty, if I waited to congratulate myself, wouldn't it hurt my brotherhood?"

Li Ke sighed faintly. "Finally, what about if I just break into this Longtan Tiger's Lair today?

I don't believe those old people, um, the old people can still eat us raw. "

At the gate of the mansion, several Cheng Fu family members looked at these young masters of the Great Tang Xungui family with a black line, hesitating here, Pan Heng has enough skill.

Finally couldn't help but stepped forward to ask.

"His Royal Highness, masters, are you going to enter? If you want to enter, the villain can greet the brothers inside to open the door."

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A group of courageous dudes finally entered the Lu Guogong's mansion, which was like a tiger's lair in Longtan.

Behind him, the muffled sound of the heavy doorbolt slammed down, making everyone pale.

However, in order to cut the chicken head and burn the yellow paper, today...

Suddenly, a sturdy man with a furry face and broom brows popped out, and the dude who had just plucked up the courage had his legs weakened.

"Fucking, are you the eldest or the second child of the Cheng family, scared a certain family." Li Qi couldn't help but anger.

"The second child is squatting inside to toast the elders."

Cheng Chumo raised his brows triumphantly, and looked at the brothers who had arrived after hearing the news with satisfaction.

"Brothers came just right, and they all looked at something stupidly. Your father is also here. Come here quickly."

Fang Xuanling, who was thinking about how to find a reason, managed to leave Cheng's Mansion.

Seeing a lot of young people squeezing in noisily outside the hall, my face went dark.

He saw it, and saw that his trembling second child Fang Jun was also among the crowd.

One or two hurriedly hurriedly bowed to the host's family, to his father, and to his uncles.

Cheng Yaojin, as the master of Lu Guo Gong's Mansion, satisfactorily looked at these young people who came to congratulate his third child.

When the ceremony was over, he raised his glass and drained it.

"Okay, you deserve to be the best brother of the third child. He came just right. Well, today's hall is full of elders.

You little babies stayed inappropriate, so you drank three cups first, and then went to the youngest yard to drink and eat meat. "

Hearing this, a bunch of young people can be said to be overjoyed, and they repeatedly agreed.

Three cups of Chengfu’s secret three-leaf pulp is better than being filled with thirty cups.

A group of juniors picked up the wine glasses handed over by the housekeepers, and began to pour their necks hard.

It caused a group of old men to laugh with relief, and watch them kindly.

After three cups, a young man finally took a breath and was preparing to retreat.

At this time, it had to be three kilograms of Chengfu's secret three-leaf pulp, and the red-faced Cheng Yaojin stood up and shouted.

"Everyone, brethren, be quiet, today, it is not only my family’s top three happy people.

A few days ago, my old Cheng got a baby, Cheng Jie, hurry up..."

Cheng Jie agreed, walked over quickly, stretched out a pole and picked it up, and removed the red silk covering the painting.

Everyone was stunned and saw the grim-faced Cheng Yaojin vividly appearing on a painting circle with a hand-dancing axe and a tiger and a leopard stepping on his feet.

There are six smaller ones around, with different expressions, but their appearance is like a copy-and-pasted little Jinjin.

"In this painting, it is the old man and his six little dolls.

This is what Yan Liben, the nobleman, cried and cried and insisted on giving me something..."

"!!!"