Cheng Chubi rubbed his eyebrows, what to do, this is a big question.

Li Chengqian is his good brother, although he has never beheaded a chicken with him and burned yellow paper, but the two of them have already regarded each other as close friends in their hearts.

As a pure master, Cheng Chubi is of course not afraid of things, nor is he afraid of causing trouble.

But the problem is that such a power struggle is not something that can be solved by brute force.

Sad...... Do you want to ask Wu Meiniang and let this girl with a very high business profile give her an idea?

Well, just think about it, after all, no matter how high Wu Meiniang's double business is, she must first go through a lot of tempering and growth.

Now she is too immature compared to those old drivers in the court.

Cure Li Chengqian's leg, you can do this by yourself, but how can you make Li Chengqian, the prince, have a reputation that is unparalleled in the world for a while?

It's a pity that in this era, there is no public opinion media, no Internet, and the so-called prestige depends on the word of mouth of those literati and the people in the market.

Just as Cheng Chubi was rubbing his head and meditating, he heard footsteps from outside the house.

As soon as I looked up, I saw my mother pushing open the door with a gentle face.

"Mother, why are you here......" Cheng Chubi hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Mother heard Uncle Fu say that you entered the house today, and you didn't smile on your face, and you locked yourself in the house after eating, so you must have encountered something annoying."

Cui's mother-in-law walked up to Cheng Chubi and looked at this San Lang, who was a head taller than herself.

couldn't help but raise his hand dotingly, and habitually scraped the bridge of Saburo's handsome nose.

"You are my son, you have encountered something worried, why don't you know to come to find your mother?"

Cheng Chubi smirked a few times, and hurriedly invited his mother Cui Shi to sit down, and filled his mother with a cup of chrysanthemum tea that cleared the liver and brightened the eyes.

"Mother, drink some tea soup to moisten your throat, the child is not worried about disturbing your rest......"

"How could my mother go to bed so early, I just brought a few rare bamboo slips from the Juguo Mansion yesterday, which is a good treasure for nearly a thousand years......"

Seeing that his mother's eyes lit up as soon as she mentioned the Spring and Autumn Bamboo Slips of the lone fragment, Cheng Chubi was weak.

I feel that I, the cultural responsibility of the old Cheng family, can only tremble in the suffocating bookish aura of my mother, and bow my head to show my respect.

When the mother's spirit was full of energy, she followed Zhu Xiang's kung fu, and when she saw the stunned face of the former San Lang, she couldn't help but smile a little embarrassedly.

“…… Ouch, it's obviously about you, why did my mother get distracted all of a sudden. ”

"It's okay, my mother's knowledge is so profound and far-sighted, it's really embarrassing for the child."

Cheng Chubi sincerely praised his mother. This is true, although the large paragraphs of classical Chinese in the Spring and Autumn Bamboo Slips quoted by my mother made Cheng Chubi listen to the book of heaven.

But Cheng Chubi felt that such a mother was very charming, full of the intellectual charm of a female high-level intellectual.

It's definitely better than those so-called white-collar bosses in later generations who sit in a coffee man, holding a cup of coffee for dozens of dollars.

There is a string of English letters in the Chinese with a pinched tone, and it is much stronger to open and close the mouth to talk about tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions.

"You, not only do you look like your father, but even this mouth is as sweet as your father."

The mother reached out again and gently scraped the bridge of the nose of the next way, and smiled.

"......" Cheng Chubi, the face of the old Cheng family, smashed his mouth, like a father, where did he start...... Come on, you always think like, that's like.

Cheng Chubi didn't hide it, and in the face of his mother, why hide it, so he told the story between the prince of the ribs and the Michelin tire King Wei.

The mother-in-law, Cui, listened calmly and calmly, and with a wonderful eye that could soothe people's hearts, she always looked at Cheng Chubi intently.

When Cheng Chubi finished speaking, his mother Cui couldn't help but smile approvingly at Cheng Chubi: "San Lang has really grown up." ”

"The dispute between the prince and the king of Wei, my mother heard a few words when I talked to a group of sisters before, and I don't know a lot."

"I really didn't expect it to come to such a point."

The mother-in-law Cui's eyes, which seemed to be squinting forever, looked at the candlelight on the desk calmly, and after a while, she said quietly.

"It doesn't matter what other people think, what matters is the hearts of Your Majesty and Niangniang."

"As long as they are on the side of the prince, then the prince is naturally as stable as Mount Tai, so you don't have to worry about San Lang."

"As for the reputation of compiling books." Cui's mother's eyes turned and fell on Cheng Chubi, who was listening to her words attentively.

"Alas, it's a pity ......"

"What do you mean by that?" Cheng Chubi was a little confused, obviously talking about the prince, you looked at me and said okay, what do you mean?

"Mother means, in this way, the prince can also have the talent and knowledge of you and me, how good it should be, if you want fame and reputation, it's just a gesture."

When he said this, Cheng Chubi felt a little blushing, and shyly touched his somewhat hot face.

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The mother and son chatted for half an hour, and Cheng Chubi sent his mother back to the backyard, and then returned to his room in a leisurely manner.

After his mother's clear explanation, Cheng Chubi himself was much more relaxed.

Indeed, whether the prince's position is stable or not depends on whether the prince himself will die, and whether His Majesty the Tang Emperor will deflect.

will not have a problem in increasing the prestige and reputation of the crown prince......

How to increase, the other party called on a group of literary bigwigs to do what "Kuodi Zhi", and he can't call friends.

Call on a group of brothers who cut off the head of the chicken and burn the yellow paper, and go to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to get a copy of "Kuwu Zhi" out, right?

Sitting in front of the desk, looking at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk, these are the four treasures of the scholar's room.

With a turn of his eyes, he fell to the side, and his mother handed over to him, the first few volumes of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" that she had copied and completed.

In addition to the volumes of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", there is also a "Thousand Character Text" on the case.

It was a model used to educate his three younger brothers in their schoolwork......

Cheng Chubi looked at "Thousand Character Text" in a daze, and glanced at "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" again, and suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred in his mind.

Yawned and got up, walked to the side and picked up the drowning pot, and was relieving Cheng Fa.

Suddenly, I heard Childe's room not far away, and there was a wild and arrogant laughter.

Cheng Fa was frightened by this sudden wild laughter, and he felt a heat in his hands.

Half a day later, I opened the door without tears and went to find a mop to scrub the floor.

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