"Don't say that you can't tie it, and a certain family can't do it." Wei Chigong on the side is a real person, hehe, hey.

pointed to the round beer belly of the eldest grandson Wuji, and then pointed and patted his belly.

The old man is full of Jianzi meat here, and the eldest grandson Wuji is like a belly with Liujia. Hehe......

One looks down on his figure, and the other is more direct, using his fingers to gesture, you guys are enough!

The eldest grandson Wuji's face turned black directly, if he couldn't beat it, Lao Tzu would have made both of you blood splash five steps.

"Cheng Yanjin, if you don't speak, no one treats you as a dumb person, and if you think it's inappropriate, you can return it to me."

"Hahaha...... Look at you, say a word to you, why are you in a hurry. "Cheng bites Jin haha.

"It's in the hands of my old Cheng family, how can I pay you back."

As soon as these words came out, a group of generals who had just relieved their breath almost smiled crookedly. This is really true.

After a period of frolic, he slapped the belt in Cheng Chubi's arms, and the kind-looking old father said to Cheng Chubi.

"Come on, come on, give Daddy one too."

Cheng Chubi felt that what he regretted the most was that at the beginning, on the Chongyang Festival, he created such a poem for his father's revenge.

Cheng Chubi's eyes swept left and right, spring, drizzle and misty, full of greenery, here is Weicheng again, let's go, in order to meet my father's small wish.

I was also struggling to be a son, and I swept left and right at the moment. "Dad, do you have any wine?"

“…… You're really like those readers, you have to drink to compose poetry, do you? Cheng Yanjin was a little unhappy.

Wen Chen next to him was also unhappy, and they all glared at Cheng Yanjin with black faces.

Cheng Chubi's whole person is not good, but he can only insist on his personal opinion.

"Dad, you have to be inspired to write poetry, right? The child is not inspired now, and he may be able to have it with two or two fingers. ”

I can't say that one of the lines in that poem has anything to do with wine, and no one else should cheat on your talented son.

Cheng Yanjin turned his head, turned his gaze, and beckoned to Wei Chigong.

"Old Lieutenant, do you still have that thing to cure mouth sores, my son wants to write a poem to help the fun."

This shout attracted people's attention again.

Li Shimin shook his head with a smile. "For the first time in my life, I saw my father forcing his son to compose poems for himself."

As soon as these words came out, all the surrounding civil servants burst out laughing, and the laughter was exaggerated.

Presumably, they must be retaliating, but unfortunately, their actions like this can't hurt Cheng Cheng at all.

Wei Chigong glared at Cheng Yanjin stupidly, and helplessly untied a small gourd on his waist.

"Don't finish drinking, a certain family went out today, and brought such a small point."

Cheng Yanjin shook the small gourd that was only half a pot, and said angrily.

"Look at you like that, drive Ming'er to my house, and let the third child cure you......"

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As soon as the cork was uncorked, a strong aroma of wine was instantly emanated, and Cheng Chubi took a small wooden bowl handed over by someone who didn't know who handed it.

After taking a small half bowl, under the gaze of a group of quiet Tang civil and military ministers, Cheng Chubi first took a deep sip of wine and was intoxicated.

It seemed that at this moment, his soul and body were sublimated, and then he saw Cheng Saburo smile confidently and calmly.

"The rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the military building is green and willow-colored. Persuade the gentleman to drink a glass of wine, and go west to Chang'an without a reason. ”

An important minister with gray hair, admiring this rare misty scenery of smoke and rain, couldn't help but shake his head with some embarrassment and sighed.

"A good persuasion gentleman to drink a glass of wine, and there is no one to go west to Chang'an...... It's a pity, this kid is actually a doll of the old Cheng family......"

"That's it...... A song "Sending Brother Niu Wei Tuoxi out of Chang'an" is now gradually heard in the world, and this new farewell work is really not bad. ”

The eldest grandson Wuji, who had no belt on his waist, couldn't help but be happy.

"I don't know the name of this poem, maybe it's "On the Order of My Father, Cheng Saburo Sent His Father Cheng to Bite Jinxi Out of Chang'an".

The sneering voices of the civil servants were endless, and some even gave a thumbs up to the eldest grandson Wuji very convincingly.

"The eldest grandson Sikong is really quick-witted, he Cheng Cheng bites the gold, this is really beautiful, and he is cheeky to let his own son make a name for him, maybe it can be passed on as a good story......"

"Poof...... You're so bad...... Hahaha, that makes sense......"

"Yes, yes, by the way, these words must be written down by the historian.

Let the people of later generations see how our famous Tang Dynasty will become famous. ”

A righteous gentleman with two Sven Wen looks so yin and yang at the moment, and he talks a lot.

Li Shimin couldn't hold back a smile, but he couldn't help but grin from time to time.

It is worthy of being a well-read, knowledgeable literati, and a set of yin and yang words.

It's a pity that in the eyes of those rough old men, it is not as hurtful and pleasant as tui to him.

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Cheng Zhibi thought about it, and respectfully offered the wine bowl to his father standing in front of him, Cheng Biting Jin was quite satisfied, took the wooden bowl beautifully, and drained it in one gulp.

Squeezed his eyebrows and looked at him for a long time, and then he laughed out loud. "Happy, good, third child, your poem has won the heart of a father."

"It's good that Dad likes it, so the child is relieved to live up to your expectations." Cheng Chubi also breathed a sigh of relief.

Next to him, Li Ji, who had been soaking his beard and was quite jealous, also walked over and patted Cheng Chubi's shoulder.

took out a pair of elders' style.

"Cheng Laosan, this farewell poem is good, but well, there are many shortcomings here."

“？？？” Cheng Chubi looked at this one with a black line on his face. What do you mean, could it be that you are also both civil and military?

"For example, if you persuade you to have a glass of wine, and go west to Chang'an without a reason, these two sentences are problematic."

"Is your father a gentleman? Certainly not...... You should be oops...... What do you mean, Lao Cheng, I'm teaching your son ......"

Cheng Biting Jin was still angry and pointed at Li Ji who had fled, and the spittle stars flew sideways.

"Get away, you fuck it, Lao Tzu is not a gentleman, you are, your whole family is a gentleman."

"That's right, Cheng Laosan, you should come more directly, persuade your father to drink a glass of wine, and go west to Chang'an without relatives."

"Yes, yes, I also think it's so reasonable, Lao Cheng, let your son change it quickly......"

Cheng Chubi, as a junior, stood dumbfounded among the Tang generals who were full of murder.

I always feel that there is something wrong, because history has not recorded the true side of these famous generals of the early Tang Dynasty.

Or is it because the diaries of those who know the truth have not been passed down and have been destroyed by the war that changed the dynasty.

Sandwiched among the historical figures who showed their true colors, Cheng Chubi sighed.

I really want to face the spring breeze and spread my head, raise a glass to the sun and shout: The world is not worth ......

"Get out! A bunch of bastards. ”

Cheng Biting Jin was extremely depraved and pulled Cheng Chubi, who had a black line on his face, away from this gang of Tang generals who were not good birds.

Fortunately, the chaotic scene did not last long, and Li Shimin, who had seen enough of the play, was so happy that he almost broke his belly.

finally took the lead of the ruler of the Tang Empire and announced that he would return to the palace.

Cheng Chubi and other young juniors finally ran out of the Weicheng camp in embarrassment.

Looking at his father standing on the pier to say goodbye, Cheng Chubi and his two brothers together.

respectfully bowed to the tall and burly father who could shelter the old Cheng family from the wind and rain for a lifetime.

"Dad, return home safely." Cheng Chubi couldn't help but scream.

Cheng Biting Jin was happy, waved his hand, pulled the horse's head, and went straight to the camp......

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