Chai Lingyu left, but Cheng Chubi became busy, and one person couldn't wait to be able to divide it into several people.

He was involved in the repair of the Confucian family, the construction of the beast garden, the construction of the roads in Chang'an City, and the repair of the imperial palace. Cheng Chubi felt that he was now the most powerful contractor in Datang.

It's a pity that this foreman has no money to collect, but has to keep sending money outside, and when Li Er's palace is repaired, Cheng Chubi feels that he will become the poorest colt in the Tang Dynasty.

"Hey, when will such a hard time come to an end?" Cheng Chubi hid under the corridor of a palace, looked at the busy craftsmen outside, and couldn't help but sigh and said.

Although it is autumn, the weather is still very hot, and the four seasons are distinct. Cheng Chubi felt that the Tang Dynasty was winter except for summer, and spring and autumn had been eaten by dogs.

"San Lang, Cousin Cui Yu is holding a banquet in Tianxiang Building tonight, are you going?" A figure came to Cheng Chubi's side, and the armor was Cheng Chuliang.

"All night?" Cheng Chubi asked.

"It's natural." Cheng Chuliang was extremely happy.

"No, no, no." Cheng Chubi shook his head and said, "It's better to go back and sleep." ”

"Princess Xinping is no longer in the mansion, what are you going to do when you go back? Besides, is it comfortable to sleep at home in Tianxianglou? Cheng Chuliang smiled evilly, his face was full of ripples: "It's rare to have such a comfortable life, don't live up to the good times." ”

Cheng Chubi couldn't help but roll his eyes, second brother, you are a colt, can you not be so winning?

Cheng Chubi looked at Cheng Chuliang and couldn't help but say, "Second brother, isn't this okay?" If your sister-in-law knows, I'm afraid that you will suffer it. ”

"What's wrong? Man, it's so boring to guard a woman all day long. The woman in the red silk thinks about what you think. Cheng Chuliang patted Cheng Chubi's shoulder and said, "It's so decided, tonight Tianxianglou, everyone will take the wind and wash the dust for you who are temporarily free!" ”

"Comfortable fart." Looking at the figure of Cheng Chuliang leaving, Cheng Chubi said helplessly.

The sunset will set, the dusk drum will sound, and the three brothers of Cheng Chuliang will go downstairs to the world.

Everyone was already waiting in Tianxianglou, in addition to Cui Yu and Shangguan Yi, there were also many people who Cheng Chubi knew, such as Zhong Kui, such as Yu Chi Baolin, Yu Chi Baoqing, and Yan Liben and Chu Zhuliang, who always liked to eat and drink with juniors.

Civil, civil, military and military, all together.

Originally, literati and warriors rarely got together, because most literati looked down on warriors, and warriors also looked down on literati, but because of Cheng Chubi, everyone came.

"Saburo, congratulations." Cui Yu laughed and said, "From now on, at least for three months, you will be free." ”

"San Lang, I finally don't have to be controlled by the tigress, congratulations, congratulations."

"Saburo is temporarily at ease."

“……”

Everyone joked and said with no pain or itch, Cheng Chubi had no choice but to agree, everyone's interest is so high, you can't come to ruin some words, right?

Cheng Chubi came, Cui Yu hurriedly ordered someone to invite Hongjuan, Hongjuan is now the most famous singer in the Tang Dynasty, how could such a festive day be without her?

Soon, a red-clothed figure holding a red piano walked in from outside, and when this figure appeared, many men's faces showed blazing heat, and it seemed that they should be her fanatical fans.

There are also a lot of people in Datang who chase stars, although the purpose of these guys chasing stars is not pure.

"I've seen all of you." Hongwan walked in, saluted slightly, and her gentle and glutinous voice sounded, which was very beautiful.

I haven't seen him for a few months, and this red silk has a lot of charm.

"Since San Lang is here, why doesn't Hongwan play a song for San Lang?" Cui Yu laughed, which seemed to have a deep meaning.

"Good!" Hongwan looked at Cheng Chubi with a hint of a smile on her face, and then walked to the prepared desk, put the red piano on the desk, and played it gently back and forth.

Everyone sat separately and raised their glasses in the sound of the piano, which was very lively.

The silk and bamboo are pleasant, and the glass is full of wine.

Seriously, Cheng Chubi doesn't like to sit separately, because then you can easily smell the smell of the feet of the people next to you, but many literati in this era like this, and there is no way to do it.

Soon, everyone was slightly drunk.

"San Lang, such a beautiful day, as the first genius of the Tang Dynasty, how can you not come to a poem?" Cui Yu said with a slight smile, with three points of drunkenness.

"Yes, yes, Saburo will come up with a song." Shangguan Yi echoed.

"San Lang, don't let down your great reputation."

"We've been waiting for a long time, and San Lang hasn't come up with a poem soon?"

“……”

Everyone said that if the literati drank wine, if there was no poetry, it would be like eating without meat, which would make people tasteless.

"In that case, it is better to be respectful than to obey his fate." Cheng Chubi stood up, holding a glass of wine in his hand, looked at everyone lightly, and said, "Everyone has to listen well, this word will be famous for eternity in the future." ”

"We've already heard it."

The crowd laughed and the scene was very lively.

"Okay, since that's the case, then so-and-so will be ugly." Cheng Chubi laughed, copying poems and copying poems, he hadn't been afraid of anyone yet.

"When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? Xiaolou had an east wind last night, and the old garden could not look back at the moonlight. The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but the face has changed. How sad can you be? Cheng Chubi recited loudly: "It's like a group of sulfurs going up to the building!" ”

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha...... This sentence is appropriate, this sentence is appropriate, ask how much sorrow you can have, it is just a group of sulfurs who go to the Qinglou! Hahaha......" Yan Liben laughed and said, "This is just a group of sulfur hooligans going up to the Qing Building, isn't it just us?" Hahaha......"

"As soon as this word comes out, I'm afraid that everyone here today will be called a scoundrel by the world, hahaha......" Chu Zhuliang's tears spurted out.

"You have finally established the Sulfur Hooligans, come, to all the Sulfurs!" Cui Yu laughed and raised his glass and said.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please fill this cup!"

"Fill this cup!"

“……”

Everyone raised their glasses, the scene was so lively, if they were scolded by someone in normal times, they would probably turn their faces and do it directly, but now, everyone will not care so much.

Literati drank alcohol and wandered into the form of corpses, which has been practiced since ancient times.

The scene became more lively, everyone's faces were full of happiness, and unconsciously, Cheng Chubi felt that he was drunk, and the whole person was a little dizzy.

The sake is good, but it's easy to get drunk.

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