As soon as the eyes closed and opened, the day dawned...... Cheng Chubi sat up in a trance, and then felt that the world was spinning, and he quickly lay back down.

It took a long time to get over, and the memory of last night, I don't know if I drank too much, so that it was a little blurry.

I remember that I returned to the temple gate with a jade pendant, and was drunk by the envious and jealous brothers......

Well, he really can't remember exactly how much he drank in the back, and he doesn't even remember how he went back home or how he lay here.

But when I thought of the scene when I was in the limelight yesterday, I saw the precious jade pendant placed on the small table.

Cheng Chubi was finally in a happy mood, and after holding on to wash up, he came to the front hall.

I saw the two brothers who also looked haggard, well, and my father Cheng Biting Jin, a family of four adult men, who were not in good spirits.

However, seeing Cheng Laosan coming slowly, Cheng bit Jin and hurriedly greeted him.

"Come on, come on, our old Cheng family's great talent, hurry up and sit here with my father."

It's a pity that the three younger brothers made a fuss too late yesterday and haven't gotten up yet, otherwise the house will be even more lively.

"The child has seen his father, and he has seen the eldest brother and the second brother." After Cheng Chubi said hello, he sat down next to his father.

As soon as I sat down, I saw Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, bring a wine jar, and there was a housekeeper holding a wine set behind him.

Cheng Chubi's whole person is not good. "Dad, you can't do it, can you?"

Cheng Biting Jin stroked his thick beard like a steel needle, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Silly boy, have you forgotten the secret of our old Cheng family? Wine is better than anything else. ”

What else could Cheng Chubi say, he could only take a sip of it, and in an instant, the whole family squeezed their eyebrows, and spit out the wine for the rest of their lives after half a day.

It is not clear whether the alcohol has an effect on hangover, but after this Cheng Fu San Le Pulp is poured down, it is impossible for the whole person to be unconscious.

Finally, a family member brought breakfast, a glass of goat's milk and two eggs for each person, which disappeared into the throat in an instant.

After that, he began to eat and drink, eating and drinking, and finally satisfied his stomach, which was busy drinking but didn't eat much food yesterday.

Cheng Yanjin poured another sip of wine and rinsed his mouth, swallowed his stomach with satisfaction, and then said to Cheng Laosan with a smile.

"You kid, you really have the ability, tell your father, how did you read that thing out at that time?"

Looking at the sparkling expectant eyes of his father and two brothers, Cheng Chubi, the literary director of the old Cheng family, looked at the millet porridge in front of him.

For a moment, I didn't know where to start.

“……”

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"The child just thinks that Daddy's poems are actually very good, but I didn't expect that those guys would dare to speak out and point fingers."

The child was not happy at all, and he didn't think about anything at the time, and the poem popped out of his head one after another.

saw Cheng Laosan in front of him talking serious nonsense. Cheng Yanjin was full of love, and looked at this son with satisfaction.

Cheng Chumo smashed his mouth and gave a very reliable answer.

"Dad, when I heard the third child say this, I think that the third child must have a fire in his heart, so he will feel it."

"Yes, yes, that's what the kids think." The second brother Cheng Chuliang thought so, and shook his head again and again.

"You kid, you did a good job, although you were a little reckless, but on the contrary, it has achieved the reputation of our old Cheng family, both civil and military, wahahaha......"

Seeing their father laughing so wildly, the two brothers smiled proudly.

Even Uncle Fu, the housekeeper who poured the wine himself, was full of joy.

"Our old Cheng family, thanks to the master's good teaching, there will be such a great talent as the third son."

"Think about the three sons to that station, as soon as this poem came out, it pressed the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty to raise their heads, tsk tsk......"

The family laughed out loud arrogantly, Cheng Biting Jin stroked the thick beard like steel needles, and first looked at the eldest and second of the twins.

He turned his head and glanced at Cheng Chubi again, his eyes were very kind, his expression was very kind, and he even had a little sigh.

"Speaking of which, our old Cheng family is also the family of poetry and books.

The old man thought that since the old man and below, our old Cheng family no longer has a comprehensive talent in both civil and military affairs. ”

"Puff......" The boss directly squirted out the millet porridge he had just drunk.

The second child let the chicken bones get stuck in his throat and eyes, and his face was red with choking.

Seeing that these two bastards were so faceless, the angry old father immediately kicked one by one.

looked at the grizzled eldest brother and second brother. Cheng Bi Shengsheng swallowed back the millet porridge that almost squirted out of his throat, and he was very well-behaved.

"Daddy is not right? Look at the two of you, you can't write anything, you can't do martial arts, alas...... I miss our Dong'e Lao Cheng family.

But at the time of the Three Kingdoms, there was a famous Wenchen with unparalleled wisdom. ”

"This ancestor's surname is Cheng Yu, and he gave advice to Emperor Wu of Wei and fought in all directions......"

"That's our ancestor?" Cheng Chubi's eyes lit up, hey, hey, this is big news.

I can't imagine that all of them are old Cheng families who like to convince people with their strength. There is also a Sven man who uses his brain to do things?

"Nonsense." Cheng Biting Jin for the sake of the third child's memory.

In addition, yesterday he finally gave the old Cheng family an eye for both civil and military affairs, and he was too lazy to bother with this third child.

"Your great-grandfather is the state Sima of Northern Qi, and he belongs to a civil official, and your grandfather is still a civil official."

Cheng Chubi saw his father Cheng Yanjin stand up, his face full of meat.

At this moment, it seems to be a little more elegant, and even the beard seems to be much more docile.

With one hand behind him, he raised the millet porridge in his hand with the other, as if it was not a bowl of porridge, but a book of Analects.

"When it came to my father's generation, I was originally going to read poetry and books hard and ask for the people's lives.

However, this world is too chaotic, and the old man has no choice but to abandon literature and martial arts, alas...... It's hard to put into words. ”

Cheng Chubi pinched his thighs vigorously, trying to control his expression. God's special abandonment of literature and martial arts, Dad, can you not be so cheeky?

The faces of the eldest brother and the second brother next to him have turned black into carbon, and they must have endured it very hard.

And the housekeeper Uncle Fu was already purple, and hurriedly walked out of the front hall with his placket, without any responsibility.

If you say yes, you can rest assured that you can hand over your back to the other party's robe? My dad plays the role of the mastermind who directs the country.

You can play the dusty boy next to you, or you can play a wheelchair.

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Cheng Sanlang, the top old Cheng family in Chang'an City of the Tang Dynasty, once again stirred up a wave of gossip inside and outside Chang'an City, between the court and the market.

That's right, it is the Cheng family Saburo who has eaten bear's heart and leopard gall and drank wolf's heart and dog lung soup.

On the Chongyang banquet held in the Liangyi Palace, a poem shocked the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty and was praised by the emperor and the emperor.

I got the jackpot that these two took out. And this song "Chang'an Zhenguan Eighth Year of the Eighth Year of September, the Eight Rites of the Palace Chongyang Banquet Fu Ju".

That night, it had been spread to the market by those who were so excited that they were happy.

Astonished, that night, several Oirans composed their own music and sang it.

At such a speed, I am afraid that since the founding of the Tang Dynasty, the Oiran has sung the first poem of the children of the martial arts.

Although the cultural circle of the Tang Dynasty was very resentful, the third son of the noble bully Cheng Biting Jin stole the limelight of the Chongyang Banquet.

But no one is willing to stand up and attack Cheng Laosan's poem.

After all, the meaning, style, and artistic attainments of this poem are definitely the best in Fu Ju's poems.

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