When Cheng Chubi said this, he pushed the stupid Niu Weituo away, turned his head and left.

A cadre of people and others all looked at Cheng Laosan's back in a daze, watched him get on the horse, pull out the horse's head, and then beat the horse straight down the high hill and headed towards Chang'an.

"This ...... This...... Brother Bi! We are good brothers who have beheaded chickens and burned yellow paper, why don't you send them to me!! ”

Li Ke directly knelt on the ground, smashed his fist on the ground, and screamed loudly with great grief and indignation.

Fang Jun looked at this brother and shook his head regretfully, thinking that my Fang Mou is also a man with a big waist and a round waist.

Why didn't anyone write me such a masterpiece that has been around for centuries?

Li Zhen's eyes were red, panting, and he stared viciously at the stupid Niu Weituo.

I glanced at His Royal Highness King Wu, who was lying in front of him like a puddle of mud, still muttering freely and not knowing what to mutter.

"Special mother's ...... Lao Tzu wants to go to the northwest, for this poem, even if it is worth running for nothing. ”

The eldest brother Cheng Chumo looked at the departing figure of the grumpy third child, and his eyes were resentful like a female ghost who had been wandering on the Tai Liquid Pool for thousands of years.

"Third child, my special mother is your brother, your own brother, why don't you send me?"

"I'm also his brother, my own brother......" The second brother Cheng stared at the back of his third brother with bright eyes.

I can't wait to catch the cultural responsibility of this old Cheng family, let him change the name of the poem to "Send My Brother Cheng to the West and Leave Chang'an" in front of everyone.

Over there, Fang Cai kept shaking his head and shaking his head, and he was a crooked scholar, and at this moment, they all looked at the back of Cheng Saburo beating his horse and leaving.

The friend who was being sent off heard Cheng Chubi's roar clearly, and his eyes turned red directly.

Why, he's not my friend, why, just because I'm not a bull?

One of them, with great courage, walked this way.

When there were still more than ten steps away from this group of people who looked hideous and a little lost in their souls, they stopped and saluted.

"Dare to ask all the brothers, who is the genius who wrote poetry?"

The eldest brother Cheng was silent, and he advertised for his own brother with a strong fighting spirit.

"He, naturally, is the general of the poetry and book heirloom, the third child of the Lu Guogong Mansion, and Cheng Chubi."

The scholar looked suddenly on his face, and seemed to take it for granted, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"It turned out to be him, and sure enough, it was him...... It's worthy of the all-round literary and military talent who wrote the long Yongdai poem......"

Then, after saying goodbye, he lifted his placket and ran back to his companions as quickly as possible, spitting at the stars.

I saw that group of sub-cultural people beating their chests and feet, sighing and sighing.

There are even people who are shaking their heads and repeating this freshly baked song, which will last for centuries.

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Niu Weituo stood in place in a daze, Mo Chou has no confidant in the future, and no one in the world knows you......

The mood is very complicated, my special mother has already begun to become famous, and it is in this incredible way to become famous.

I saw the good brothers who were still sighing and sighing at themselves, and they couldn't leave.

At this moment, one or two eyes showed murderous eyes, and they wanted to kill and set fire.

Niu Weituo twisted his neck uncomfortably. "Brothers, I ......"

"If you don't want to go, hurry back to Chang'an and change to Lao Tzu." Yu Chi Baolin's eyes widened unhappily.

Day! It's a noun. But is this your attitude towards your good brothers who cut off the head of the chicken and burn the yellow paper? Scum, what scum!

"Enough of you, I don't have a fucking bunch of bastard brothers."

Niu Weituo directly blew up his hair, and angrily made a lewd gesture at his bastard brothers with red eyebrows and green eyes.

Then he turned on his horse and looked straight west.

Mudma, stay a little longer, maybe these bastards will do something that everyone is angry about.

I still want to rob Lao Tzu's reputation, get out of the way, even if Lao Niu's legs are broken, he has to climb to the northwest.

Niu Jiujin muttered with a confused expression. "I'm afraid our son-in-law is really going to be famous."

"Nonsense, you didn't get to the point where the good brothers of those sons were going to eat people, so you almost grabbed a knife and chopped people, hurry up."

Niu Bajin rolled his eyes, patted the horse and left.

The north wind is blowing, the snowflakes are drifting, and a vote of gentlemen is wailing.

And at this moment, from the inside of the Niu Mansion, Niu Baifu, who had already taken off his robe and changed into a short suit, jumped on horseback.

Urging more than a dozen brothers around him, the master sent someone back to the house to instruct, Niu Baifu naturally did not dare to slack off.

Personally led sixteen of the most elite Niufu generals to prepare to rush to meet Gongzi.

They will follow Gongzi to fight on the battlefield and protect the only bloodline of the Lao Niu family.

When they hurriedly rushed out of the west gate, they saw a group of dumb men with dull expressions and misty eyes who were lazily riding their horses towards Chang'an City.

Niu Baifu hurriedly stopped and asked, only to know that Gongzi had just left not long ago, so he hurriedly rode his horse and chased away.

Before leaving, he couldn't help but subconsciously look back, and his heart was very moved.

I didn't expect that their friendship with their son-in-law was so strong, and when the son-in-law went west to Chang'an, they were as depressed as sick chickens.

This news must be told to Childe, so that Childe understands that there are still many good brothers in Chang'an City who are worried about him.

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The mood of the others is not high, and it can even be said that they are very depressed, but the boss and Cheng Lao Er have recovered not long after they were depressed.

Also recovering was Yu Chi Baolin, and the three Tie Hanhan began to smile hippie.

Yu Chi Baolin touched her belly and couldn't help but complain a little. "It's all your third child's fault, do a good job of Shilaozi's poetry."

"It hurt everyone to lose their souls, they couldn't eat a few bites of a loose meal, and they didn't drink enough wine."

Li Ke's face turned black directly, what a special casual meal, our brothers are not a criminal gang, is that a parting banquet, okay?

Too lazy to take care of this Tie Hanhan, Li Ke looked at Cheng Chu and said silently. "That meal was invited by the younger brother, this time, hehe......"

As a hospitable Cheng family, of course, they will not be so stingy that they don't even invite a meal.

The two brothers led this depressed good brother towards the Cheng family restaurant in the East City.

But who would have thought that this came to the street near Cheng's restaurant, and Li Ke hurriedly dragged Cheng Chumo.

"Brother is slow, it seems that several elders' personal soldiers are squatting at the door."

Several good brothers poked their heads out and looked around, really, presumably General Cheng had also invited a vote of old brothers to come here to eat and drink.

So that General Niu, who was sad about the parting of his father and son, could use wine to drown his sorrows.

"Alas, forget it, if you don't go, you will be caught by your father and them, and you will definitely not be able to end up." Li Zhen and Li Siwen sighed.

The others don't want to squat with their own fathers.

"It's okay for everyone, since your elders are here, why don't we take care of it."

Li Ke, the bad prince of the Tang Dynasty, is an exemplary disciple with a rolling eyeball, and his face is full of treacherous smiles.

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