It's really just asking for comfort. Lao Li sighed helplessly.

"Your Majesty, there are variables in the dark. Are you recalling, since Fang Yiai met the minister, has his waist straightened up? Do you have a lot of confidence when talking to people? When did you dare to refute the imperial historian before? The bastard dares now. That's where the good start begins. ”

Lao Li pondered, it was really like that.

"Your Majesty, the biggest advantage of this person is that there are no shortcomings in his body. The biggest drawback is that it's a bit too much. Cheng Huailiang boasted of himself, and he didn't feel blushing at all, "Therefore, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and Fang Yiai is more and more mixed with his ministers, so he can't be wrong." The achievements of the future will not be much worse than the house. Your Majesty, the minister is here to wish Fang Yiai and Her Royal Highness the princess a hundred years of happiness and early birth of a noble son. ”

Chongxuan real people!

This is the final title finalized by Lao Li and the eldest grandson Wuji.

It doesn't matter if Master Xihua himself comes or not, it is enough for his apprentices and nephews to be honored in Chang'an City.

Lao Li left satisfied, and the eldest grandson Wuji also felt that he had gained a lot.

For the clan gate valve, I haven't found any effective breakthrough, and now I think what Cheng Huailiang said is feasible.

Chengjiazhuang, Xiaoqing River and Zhuangyuan Mountain are both under construction.

Cheng Lang led the thirty steps, with sophisticated equipment, and followed Wang Xuance and others. Fu Yi helped watch the child, and half a catty of melon seeds was sprouting.

Cheng Huailiang really doesn't want to participate in other things except to make money.

Cheng Huailiang's personal poverty jingle sounded, and he couldn't stand his future daughter-in-law being rich. All kinds of expenses are like running water, and outsiders feel distressed.

But this bastard is just a pair, it is natural for me to spend my future daughter-in-law's money, do you say that people are angry?

Let Cheng Feng lead the five subordinates, bring a long knife, and go to Chang'an City to be majestic. Grandma's legs, give a gift to someone or not to give a gift to the master? Lu Dongyan, who are you looking down on?

Before he walked out of Zhuangzi, he saw a person with a sallow face and slightly curly hair, driving an ox cart and slowly stopping in front of the Chengjiazhuang archway.

"Two little brothers, bother me."

The self-rolling man who was driving the car jumped out of the car and respectfully saluted Cheng Huailiang and Cheng Feng, "Two little brothers, is this Chengjiazhuang?" ”

"Yes." Cheng Huai nodded brightly, his eyes kept on the cart with grain, and there were two large boxes on one cart.

The ox cart walked up, leaving deep rut marks, and it looked like a valuable gift.

"Two little brothers, I want to meet Grandpa Cheng, and I was ordered to give gifts." Zilaijuan is still very respectful, because before he came, his master told him that whether it is Chang'an City or Chengjiazhuang, he must be humble.

Not for anything else, just because he pretended to be too forced, he might not encounter the three evils of Chang'an.

"This is our little grandfather." As soon as he heard about the gift, Cheng Feng smiled, and he was about to go up and take away the ox cart.

But he was stopped by the self-scroll, "Little brother, I'm here to give gifts, you say yes...... I'm afraid it's not okay? ”

"Cheng Feng, let go of the ox cart first." As he spoke, Cheng Huailiang beckoned to the busy fiery dealers around.

A farmer ran over, "Little master, what do you command?" ”

"He doesn't believe that I am the little grandfather of Chengjiazhuang."

The farmer immediately looked at the running roll coldly, glanced at the ox cart, and looked down, "Just two boxes are also called gifts?" Her Royal Highness Princess Qinghe, every time there are five or six ox carts, sending money to the little grandfather. ”

Ahem...... Cheng Huailiang's face flushed, "Uncle Zhao, it's okay, you're busy." ”

"Little Sha Wujing, please say hello to the little grandfather." Sha Wujing hurriedly took out a letter from his arms, "Little grandfather, this is a message from the little prince of Zhenla Kingdom, I hope to see you before leaving Chang'an City." ”

The little prince of Zhenla? Cheng Huailiang really can't remember such a person, after opening the post, Cheng Huailiang was happy, and it was written: Little grandfather, do you remember, Zhenguan for three years, your power of a stick...... Zhenla country, carving, respect.

Carve? Seeing this word, Cheng Huailiang sneered and laughed, remembering who it was.

"Go back and tell Silly Diao that he can see me whenever he wants." Cheng Huailiang then pointed to the ox cart, and before he could speak, Cheng Feng took the reins of the ox.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Huailiang looked at Cheng Feng with wide eyes, "You fool in the eyes of money, did I ask you for money?" ”

"Little grandfather, but your finger is the ox cart." Cheng Feng looked innocent.

"Shut up." Cheng Huailiang raised his eyebrows, "Sha Wujing, you can take the gift back, tell Brother Diao, just say that I hit him off at first sight back then, and let him keep it in Chang'an City to get through the relationship, and the friendship between me and him has not been broken, just take the time to invite me to drink." ”

The little grandfather is stupid, and he doesn't want to send it to the door. Cheng Feng was resentful in his heart.

"Little grandfather, just take it. The little prince left Shangguo for three years since he fought Zhenguan, and this was the first time he returned to his second hometown. The person he misses the most is you, and this is not a treasure, a box of rice from Zhenla country. One box is rice seeds. ”

"What?" Cheng Feng was the first to quit, the first time I heard about giving gifts and rice, do you look down on the little grandfather, or look down on the old man?

Cheng Huailiang put a foot on Cheng Feng's buttocks, "Brother Diao and I are like brothers, how can the country of Zhenla be more than 108,000 miles away?" It takes more than half a year to make a round trip, and you can't just go by land, you have to drift at sea for three or four months. Do you know how difficult it is to transport these two boxes of things to Datang? Do you know that this box of rice seeds is not exchanged for a viscount? ”

Cheng Feng doesn't understand very much, his little grandfather is so poor that he is about to be a pants, why do you now say that rice seeds are more expensive than a viscount?

"Sha Wujing, go back and tell Brother Diao, and say that I have taken the seeds and rice. Tomorrow there will be an auction at the Fat Girl Tavern, and I will introduce him to Your Majesty, and I will keep the rice seeds on my behalf, and after seeing Your Majesty, let him hand them over to Your Majesty in person. ”

After speaking, Cheng Huailiang shook his shirt and bowed his hand, "Tell him word for word, Zuotun Wei Zhonglang General, Wailang of the Ministry of Works, Qintianjian Lingtai Lang, Honglu Temple Wailang Walking, Cheng Huailiang, the Captain of the Horses, and the little prince Xie on behalf of the people of the Tang Dynasty." ”

A large set of identities was revealed, and Sha Wujing was a little confused.

The official appointment system of the Tang Dynasty is not understood by Sha Wujing. However, with so many official titles for one person, he is definitely a bull among the bulls.

Sha Wujing's gaze immediately became extremely adoring, even more respectful than before.

A little pride in my heart:

is still his own little prince who knows real people with a discerning eye, and he met Cheng Xiaogong, one of the three evils of Chang'an, three years ago.

Thankfully, it's really like the little prince said, the only one in Datang who knows the most and has the most poisonous eyes is the little grandfather of the Cheng family. The one who knows most that rice seeds are more expensive than a viscount is still Grandpa Cheng.

Now the country of Zhenla is finally saved.