In an instant, the originally noisy crowd fell silent for a moment, and then collapsed in an instant......

The eldest grandson Wuji's face directly turned black into the bottom of the pot where the gold juice had been boiled for three years, and his eyes glared at Cheng Chubi with green eyes.

Li Shimin could no longer maintain the prestige of His Majesty the Tang Emperor, and couldn't help but kick Cheng at Cheng and said angrily.

"You kid can't talk?!"

Cheng Yanjin was also angry with this son. "The third child doesn't want to mess around, what kind of trouser belt, that's a belt, I don't understand what the clothes are used for."

"Xiao Chen knows that he is wrong...... Cheng Chubi felt that his face was a little hot, it was really ...... Cheng Cheng Cheng, just the belt, isn't it just a plurality of pants?

didn't say that you should peel off the crotch for Lao Tzu, and he is already very worthy of someone who is not tall, obviously middle-aged, and has a small pockmark on his face.

The eldest grandson Wuji pointed at Cheng Chubi with a smile, and he was penniless, so he simply untied the jade belt on his waist.

"If you don't do well, it doesn't matter, the old man's jade belt should be a ...... given to you by the old man."

Look at what he said, as if he was really a kind elder comforting the junior.

If Cheng Chubi didn't know the eldest grandson Jiaqing, if it weren't for Li Chengqian, he knew this attitude towards himself, he would really think that this was a good person.

Cheng Chubi shook his head towards the eldest grandson Wuji with a smile, his expression innocent and innocent.

"No merit is not worthless. If you don't do it well, you will give it, and the officials will not dare to accept it. ”

"Okay, ambitious, worthy of being a good son of my Lao Cheng, come, hurry up, give your eldest grandson and uncle a song casually, and get a ......"

Cheng Chubi just wanted to put on the arrogant momentum of Yushu facing the wind and not being afraid of danger, but he instantly broke his father's words.

Glancing at his father faintly, Cheng Chubi's gaze fell back on the eldest grandson Wuji, who was holding a jade belt in his hand, caressing his long beard, and his expression was very gentle.

Cheng Chubi took a deep breath and pointed like a sword, pointing directly at the beer belly of the eldest grandson Wuji, who was three points taller than Uncle Li.

"Why don't you take a hook?" A fat man who doesn't even have a belt. Just your beer belly, you can't hang Wu Hook, and you can't hang up horse dung.

Then raise your finger and point in the northwest direction. "Collect the fifteen states of Qinghai."

As soon as the two sentences of "......" came out, the faint smile on the face of the eldest grandson Wuji instantly froze.

Not only the eldest grandson Wuji, but also a Wenchen who has nothing to do except for jade pendants and fish belts hanging on his waist, all of them have black faces like pots.

If it weren't for His Majesty being here in the town, if it weren't for Cheng Biting Jin's gang of rough old men, they would be squatting forward.

Maybe this brick and tile minister of the Tang Dynasty will definitely play Wang Ba Fist.

It is necessary to let this surnamed Cheng Xiaohua, who is determined to be the pillar of the country, know that the reader also has the ability to splash blood in five steps.

Especially those who are mixed in the circle of Wenchen, who have been hostile to Kong Yingda, the kid Cheng Chubi.

was so angry that he almost reached out and took out the crotch cloth and strangled this bastard boy to death on the spot.

On the contrary, a group of generals shouted excitedly. Li Jing's eyes lit up, this kid really has two brushes.

That's it, why don't the men take Wu Hook and collect the fifteen states of Qinghai...... Yes, yes, this kid mocked the Sven people.

But it is also equivalent to standing in the perspective of military generals to scold those Zi Wenchen, and feel honored for himself as a son of the martial arts.

Not...... This little doll is worthy of growing up in Lao Cheng's family, and at a young age, he learned most of his father's skills as a Swen.

The important thing is that the special mother is so cultured, and she is much more promising than his father.

But soon, Li Jing remembered the sentence that came out of the palace a few days ago: It's not that the old man has become bad, but that the bad person has become old......

Thinking about this, I couldn't help but shake my head with tears and laughter. "This kid really deserves to be the seed of Cheng Lao's puppet."

Li Shimin's expression became very strange, as His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, he should have been neutral and fair, but why did he hear these two sentences.

Seeing his wife's brother and a bunched Wenchen's gritted black face, he almost burst out happy.

Then, Cheng Chubi smiled, withdrew the finger that represented the burial person, and bowed respectfully to the stiff-faced eldest grandson Wuji.

"Please go to Lingyan Pavilion for the time being, if you are a scholar and a marquis."

"Good!" Li Shimin, who was trying to manage his emotions and worked hard, quickly interjected and clapped his hands.

Well, this kid is still a little eye-catching, although the first two sentences scolded his wife and brother and a cadre of Wenchen.

But the last two sentences, although they are doubtful, can be regarded as a praise for the eldest grandson Wuji.

After all, his wife, who was born in the family and abandoned martial arts, can naturally be regarded as a scholar who has ascended to Lingyan Pavilion.

This sentence can be regarded as a compliment, at least, well, it should be counted......

Almost all of the Wenchen's faces turned black into the background color of the pot, and they laughed and hummed a few times.

It's the rough old men, one of them dancing more vigorously than the other, and their eyebrows are dancing non-stop.

"Hahaha...... Refreshing, why don't the men take Wu Hook and collect the fifteen states of Qinghai. ”

"That's it, nephew, where are you saying this to the eldest grandson Shangshu, you are clearly talking about my generation of martial artists."

"Well, this little doll, this sycophant is well shot, wahahaha......"

With a slap, Cheng Chubi felt the power of Qianjun's heavy burden, and saw Uncle Wei Chi's unhappy face appear in front of him.

"Okay, you kid, you're better than the two of my family. Why don't you take Wu Hook and collect the ...... of the fifteen states of Qinghai?"

"It is said that a certain family wants to go to that Tuyuhun for a while."

"Hehe, why don't the men take Wu Hook and collect the fifty states of the Western Regions, wouldn't it be more magnificent?"

"No, no, no, it should be a man, why don't you bring a horse lance and collect the ...... of the thirty states of Tubo"

Cheng Chubi's face was a little darkened and he looked at the Tang Dynasty general who laughed extremely exaggeratedly, why am I scolding people, is it good to scare people?

This special mother is a very good poem that satirizes the eldest grandson Yinren, not for you to play like this, what should I do if I break it?

This is a very pure and elegant work of poetry and art, not the kind of improper painting book that Li Ke often appreciates and observes.

"Okay, eldest grandson, you are still stunned, hurry up and give me ......"

At this time, Cheng Biting Jin took a step forward, and the belt in the hand of the eldest grandson Wuji was smashed......

The bundle of jade was snatched away, and then facing the angry gaze of the eldest grandson Wuji, Cheng bit Jin and was happy.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty has said it, you still don't think it's good?"

Li Shimin, the son of the Tang Dynasty, glared helplessly at this cheeky man, reached out and patted his brother's shoulder and comforted.

"Give it to him, is Qing still going to deal with a little doll?"

The eldest grandson Wuji shook his head helplessly, he really didn't expect that he was actually scolded by Cheng Sanlang, but fortunately, his attack range was a little wider.

It's not that you suffer alone, everyone suffers together, so that the eldest grandson Wuji feels better.

“…… Alas, just take it, this official is not short of these two items. ”

"Hey, why is this thing so long, even my old Cheng can't tie it."

Cheng Yanjin took this jade belt and stroked it on his waist for a long time, turned his head, looked at the round beer belly of the eldest grandson Wuji, and was directly happy.

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