The First Family of Tang Dynasty

　　 Li Shimin, the wise and majestic Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, is standing on the steps at the moment, standing with his hands behind him.

　　 Listening to the report of the guard of the Shu Palace who rushed over, his face became darker and darker, and finally, twitching his eyes and waving stiffly, he repelled the person.

　　 When there was no one around, the emperor of Datang couldn't help stomping his feet severely. "This old man, what kind of ability to bully the little baby."

　　 Li Shimin was also very helpless. He was just sending Li Ke to inquire about the matter, not making an order, so it can only be regarded as a private matter, not an official business.

　　 And Cheng Yaojin’s bad guy left Li Ke to have a banquet in his mansion. This is how people treat guests. Can he punish this old guy for this?

　　 Well, the only thing that makes people unhappy is that this old Piff likes to press wine.

　　 Don't care who goes to his house to have a feast, for so many years, I can walk out on my own legs, I'm afraid it is less than ten fingers.

　　 I thought that in order to prevent Ke'er from getting drunk, I also specially let this kid go two days late. As a result, alas...

　　 Thinking of this Li Shimin's anger gradually dissipated, turning into a dumbfounding. What else can I do? Could it be possible that he could send a guard to **** Ke'er back?

　　 All the homes and houses that went to the Cheng's family for a banquet also received news from their sons who sent their guards.

　　 In addition to jumping and scolding Cheng Lao Pifu to bully the small, he can only roll his eyes helplessly.

　　 After all, the eldest brother don't talk about the second elder brother, but it is very difficult for juniors who dare to set foot in their home and want to leave on their own legs.

　　 After all, a group of rough masters who are fighting on the battlefield and killing people like to tease the younger generation and enjoy it...

　　 This, perhaps called the love of the elderly, is all in the wine, and the care for the younger generation is all at the family banquet.

　　 is the house. At this moment, the famous Tang Dynasty and his wife Lu Shi can only talk to each other, Lu Shi stomped bitterly.

　　 "His Royal Highness Shu, every time he goes to Cheng's house, he has to drag our family Erlang together. Now it's fine, all are trapped in Cheng's house."

　　 "Madam, please calm down, it is not only your Highness and our Erlang who are trapped in Cheng's Mansion, hey, what is this..."

　　 The grandfather of the room has spent a long time licking his beard and is helpless, come to save someone?

　　 Ha ha... I'm afraid it's the old man who has to put a hundred kilograms of old bones there, so forget it.

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　　 In the early morning, when the light was bright, Cheng Chubi woke up. It seems that yesterday's family banquet was opened too early, so that the sky was darkened, and the family banquet was over.

　　 Cheng Chubi only remembered that the kind old father called Jia Ding and threw all the dignified and honorable men into the guest room.

　　 I couldn't support it anymore, and went back to the house early to sleep.

　　 didn't know if the hapless guys woke up, Cheng Chubi was happy, and instantly lost his sleep.

　　 After washing up, he wandered to the front hall, just in time to see Cheng Yaojin having breakfast.

　　 "The third child is awake? How is it, is it okay?" Cheng Yaojin saw Cheng Chubi, put the tableware in his hand, wiped his mouth and came to Cheng Chubi.

　　 "Oh... Yesterday, the stranger was the father, you are so good, you actually made you drink so much alcohol."

　　 Seeing Cheng Yaojin's undisguised care with his fleshy face, Cheng Chubi shook his head and smiled.

　　 "Thank you father for caring, my child is fine."

　　 "Well, it's all right. Come and sit down and talk to the old man. What happened to those guys who came to our house yesterday?"

　　 After hearing Cheng Chubi's explanation, Cheng Yaojin was suddenly happy.

　　 "These old folks, there are so many thieves. But that's okay, if things don't happen..."

　　 "Well, of course, Dad believes that the third child is really capable of you."

　　 "There is a dynasty meeting today, dad must go there earlier, Cheng Fu."

　　 ran out of breakfast hastily, Cheng Yaojin wiped his mouth and got up and shouted.

　　 "Have the dolls up?"

　　 "Master, the younger sons are all awake, but the older son and the second son are still asleep because they had a lot of alcohol yesterday."

　　 "Well, it will take another two quarters of an hour before you wake up the boss and the second child. Don't miss the time to go to the Yamen."

　　 Cheng Chubi accompanied Cheng Yaojin out of the front hall while talking, and came to the gate of the mansion. Cheng Chubi thought of a question and asked casually.

　　 "Father, why don't we keep dogs in our house,"

　　 The kind smile on Cheng Yaojin's face suddenly stiffened, his expression became very complicated, and he had only stopped talking for a long time.

　　 finally reached out and took the rein that the soldiers handed over, and then sighed.

　　 "There are so many children in the house, and it's hard to raise a dog.

　　Okay, third, you are optimistic about the three younger brothers, don't let them do anything wrong, the old man will go..."

　　 Watching Cheng Yaojin ride away surrounded by a group of soldiers, Cheng Chubi did not understand the meaning of his father's words after pondering for a long time.

　　 What do you mean by raising a dog? The old Cheng's family is also a dignified state father anyway, so you can't afford to raise a dog just because there are so many children, right?

　　I really want to be like that, so why bother to hold a luxurious family banquet every other way?

　　 turned his head, and saw Cheng Fu, the chief steward of Lu Guo Gong's mansion, standing beside him.

　　 Cheng Chubi feels that this big housekeeper should know some inside information on this issue.

　　 The two walked towards the mansion, while Cheng Chubi directly picked up the topic. "Uncle Fu, what did my father mean when he said that?"

　　 I saw that Uncle Fu's expression became a bit, um, a bit brilliant, and I looked at Cheng Chubi, and he looked like he wanted to talk.

　　 "Say Uncle Fu, you also know that I have lost my memory and I can't remember many things."

　　 Cheng Chubi quickly put on a sad face to hide the raging gossip fire in his heart.

　　 "Oh... Actually, the master likes dogs quite a lot. There used to be dogs in the mansion. But..."

　　 Cheng Fu paused deliberately, UU read www.uukanshu. Com glanced at Cheng Chubi again.

　　 "Since the birth of a few sons, well, not to mention dogs, even cats..."

　　 Cheng Chubi had already put his ears back, and couldn't wait to hear the answer. "Squeak..."

　　 "???"

What the **** does 　　 zhi zhi zhi mean? Cheng Chubi was a little dazed, shouldn't it be the truth next?

　　 Soon, Cheng Chubi reacted. The squeaking sound was not from Uncle Fu's mouth, but a big mouse.

　　 What did he see? On the stone road several feet in front of him, he saw a vigorous ruler-grown mouse.

　　 sprang out from the side of the stone road, and then crossed the stone road boldly and brutally.

　　 is the squeaking sound of panic, exposing the fear in this fat mouse, as if something terrible behind him is chasing it.

　　 Cheng Chubi didn't have time to act, he heard Cheng Laosi's stern shout. "Over there, catch up!"

　　 "Wow, yeah, look at my way of killing rats and axe!"

　　 "Don't let the enemy generals get off, the two brothers will open the way for me!"

　　 Then, the three huskies who were all covered in dust, carrying wooden knives and wooden axes, were murderous, screaming huskies, cough...the young man in Cheng's Mansion.

　　 also sprang out of the grass and crossed the stone road.

　　 soon disappeared without a trace. Only the squeaking sound still echoed in the courtyard.

　　 Cheng Chubi looked at the empty stone road blankly, turned his head, and looked at the rich uncle who couldn't even shake his head in tears or laughter.

　　 "Well, it's roughly the same." Uncle Fu met Cheng Chubi's gaze, showing a nostalgic and painful expression, which was a little vague.

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