Liang Guogong Mansion.

The courtyard was not deep, but there was a tree with a large canopy that sheltered from the sun, and under that tree there was a straw mat.

A tall figure sat cross-legged, and in front of him was a desk lined with old books. And he was holding a copy of "The Mean" in his hand.

Looking at the books in his hand, his mind was full of vertigo symbols, although his father was the first strategist in the world, but he really couldn't read these books.

Before you know it, the whole person is drowsy.

Suddenly, he felt someone patting him behind him, he suddenly woke up, and then shook his head and read: "The way of heaven, there is more than enough to make up for the short......"

......However, as soon as he finished reading, a chuckle came from behind him, and when he turned around, he saw two girls standing behind him, one of them was his sister Fang Yimeng, and the other was Cheng Yuhuan, the daughter of the Cheng family.

Cheng Yuhuan and his sister have been friends for many years, so he also knows each other. Cheng Yuhuan often comes to the house to play, so he can be regarded as an acquaintance.

I don't know why, every time I see Cheng Yuhuan, Fang Yiai always feels that her heart is beating faster, and her ears are a little hot, as if she has a lot of things in her heart that she wants to say to her, but she doesn't know how to speak.

"Erlang, I heard that you were assassinated some time ago, are you okay?" Cheng Yuhuan looked at Fang Yiai and asked.

"I ...... I'm fine. ”

"I'm relieved that Erlang is fine, what book is Erlang reading?"

Left ...... Left pass, no, no, no, it's the mean. ”

"Erlang's family is very knowledgeable, and he will be able to go in and out like a man in the future."

"Thank you...... Thank...... Hehe...... Hehehe...... "Fang Yiai looked at Cheng Yuhuan, his face was silly happy, and when he saw Fang Yiai's joy, Cheng Yuhuan couldn't help but smile.

……

After Cheng Chubi taught her children simple Tai Chi movements, he walked slowly outside the palace and came to the outside of the palace, and Cheng Tianchengdi, who had been waiting for a long time, hurriedly walked over. The two of them are slaves, and being able to get close to the palace is already a great kindness from the Son of Heaven, and it is not surprising that these two people will never enter the palace in their lifetime.

However, a figure flashed, walked forward quickly, passed the two of them at once, and fell in front of Cheng Chubi, who was Dugu seeking a sword.

Dressed in white, holding a sword in his arms, he looked at Cheng Chubi with the coolest eyes and postures, and the sound of Dugu asking for a sword sounded like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

"Cheng Chubi, dare to fight with a certain family!"

Hearing this voice, Cheng Chubi really couldn't stand it, because Cheng Chubi had heard enough of this voice in the past few days, since Dugu Qiujian returned from Huashan, Cheng Chubi would meet this guy several times a day, Cheng Chubi was depressed, didn't this guy have to work? Don't you need to earn money to support your family?

Think about it, the son-in-law of the Dugu family doesn't need to make money to support the family.

"Dugu seeks a sword, you shouldn't call Dugu a sword, you should call Dugu a defeat, Dugu a demon, do you mean that you block me every day?" Cheng Chubi looked at the other party, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness rise, and said: "You followed me when I went out, and I could even meet you when I came out of the toilet, what do you want to do?" ”

Cheng Chubi is really speechless, since he opened the door one day and saw the other party standing at his gate, and then evolved to the point where he could see him standing at the door and coldly saying to himself when he came out of the toilet, "Cheng Chubi, dare to fight with a certain battle", Cheng Chubi really admired this guy.

"Cheng Chubi, dare to fight with a certain family." Dugu Qiujian looked at Cheng Chubi and said coldly.

"You're insane, what are you fighting? You like to fight so much, why don't you join the army? Why don't you go to the battlefield to win glory for the country? Why don't you kill the Turks and Goguryeo? Is it interesting that you block me like this every day? Isn't that interesting? Can you pursue a little like a normal man! Cheng Chubi couldn't stand it anymore, and asked loudly, "Dugu Qiu Jian, you won't have a crush on me, right?" Please, I really don't have the good of Longyang and I don't have a habit of breaking sleeves, if you really want to find a man, go to Qinglou, there is a very good turtle there, very suitable for you, you must not look for me, I really won't like you. ”

"Eh~" was yelled at by Cheng Chubi, and Dugu Qiujian's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

"San Lang, let's go and eat and drink." At this time, Cheng Chuliang came back from a shift change, and when he saw Cheng Chubi, he hurriedly walked over and pulled Cheng Chubi into the carriage, and then went into the distance.

Dugu Qiujian snorted coldly, and then strode forward, seemingly unwilling to let Cheng Chubi go.

"Second brother, it's good that you're here, otherwise I'd really be annoyed to death by Dugu Qiujian's idiot." Cheng Chubi lay on the carriage, sighed helplessly, and said, "Do you think there is something wrong with this Dugu sword's brain?" ”

"It's normal for people from the Dugu family." Cheng Chuliang touched his fast beard and said with a smile: "The people of the Dugu family are all troublesome, so it's better to make less trouble in the future." ”

"Mess with him? Just kidding, he's not a woman, and you don't know, I don't mess with men except women. Cheng Chubi couldn't help rolling his eyes, and suddenly a carp was so big that he almost knocked his head on the roof of the carriage, and said, "This Dugu Qiu Sword can't be a woman, right?" Woman dressed as a man? No way, it's absolutely impossible. ”

After speaking, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but shake his head and continued to lie down.

The carriages of the Tang Dynasty were two-wheeled and did not have a shock suspension system, which was a bit bumpy even in the city, but it was better than nothing.

Horse-drawn carriages were only affordable for the aristocracy, and many people still use ox carts now.

The car moved quickly forward, entered the neighborhood, and then stopped in front of a restaurant.

"Here we are." Cheng Chuliang smiled slightly, walked down from the carriage, Cheng Chubi hurriedly followed and got off the carriage, and at this time he found that a restaurant appeared in front of Cheng Chubi.

The huge plaque reads "Furong Pavilion" with three big characters, and I don't know who wrote it, but it turned out to be a flying white body, which is very imposing.

The people who came in and out of the door were all well-dressed, and it was obvious that the business of this restaurant was still good.

"Second brother, who opened this restaurant? I don't think that flying white body is a little familiar. Cheng Chubi couldn't help asking.

"That's nature, this flying white body was given by a saint." Cheng Chuliang said, and his face couldn't help showing a hint of pride.

"Who's so powerful? Can a restaurant be given by the saint? Cheng Chubi was a little surprised, Li Er's words, it was hard to find, it seems that the owner of this restaurant is not simple.

"Did Saburo forget? This is ours. Cheng Chuliang looked at Cheng Chubi with a strange expression.

"What? Our family? Our family actually opened a clear building? ”