The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1595: These things can make Brother Banchao and I have the same name...

Empress Changsun stared blankly at the beloved daughter who looked exactly like her when she was a child, blinking with moving black eyes.

I couldn't say a word for a long while, and I immediately thought that if this girl grows up, will it be worth it?

I was able to have her mind at the beginning, and I was afraid that I would have to be in his early ten years, but now that he is not a little bit, could it be just like Cheng Saburo said.

The little baby must eat more fish, especially the dried fish, which is nourishing and replenishing the brain, um...this is too much to feed the girl, right?

"Mother, talk about it quickly, did Xiao Sizi do the right thing?"

Seeing her mother staring at her silently, Li Mingda took her mother's hand and shook it left and right, turning on the coquettish mode.

"Ah, um...Xiao Sizi did the right thing, but these things can only be told to my mother, you know?"

"Well, my mother is the best to me." Li Mingda's smile is still so sunny and bright, innocent to the extreme.

Empress Changsun smiled, and led this cute little clever ghost towards the direction of Lizheng Hall.

Cheng Chubi and Li Ke came to the gate of the palace, staring at each other, and Cheng Chubi couldn't help groaning.

"If you say it hard to the end, in the end, you are not even willing to resist. Now it's okay, and suddenly I owe your father five hundred guan..."

Li Ke sighed faintly, and subconsciously touched his buttocks, his expression full of painful memories of the past.

"Brother Chubi, don't you see the look in my father's eyes? It's like eating people.

He is my dad, who has provoke him, my little brother, I can't help but suffer from flesh and blood. "

"Listening to you, does it mean that your father often smokes you?" Cheng Chuyi looked at the bad prince with wonder.

"How is it possible? At most, I accidentally committed a crime and got a kick or two. How could it be like when I was a child, alas..."

Seeing Li Ke's unbearable expression of the past, Cheng Chubi didn't bother to care about this **** anymore.

After all, even if you care about it, the five hundred guan debts will not run away.

Finally let Cheng Chubi find a trace of the sense of accomplishment of young people in modern society who are burdened with debts, although this is not a positive thing.

But this is a kind of collective social group, all kinds of marketing advertisments and various advertising operations, countless low-cost advertisements are almost pervasive like small advertisements at the door of a hotel.

All day long, there is a whisper and a crooked attitude, hoarsely instilling a kind of idea.

It seems that if you don't owe the bank or ants spend money, it means you are out of touch with the times.

"Brother Chubi, when are you going to give the debts you owed to my father? Don't wait two months, I'll make up my little brother, and let's give it together."

Hearing this, Li Ke, who was looking sad, began to think about where he could take out two dollars and give it to his father.

Cheng Chubi was immediately happy, and pulled Li Ke to take eleven steps outside the palace gate. The next major event to be discussed should not be heard by the imperial army.

"What are you anxious about? Your father was just an angry word. He just thought that we forgot to explain the business clearly before. Do you think he really cares about us?"

Hearing Cheng Chubi's words, Li Ke also felt reasonable, thoughtful and authentic.

"That can't be... But then again, I am his son, and he said that I owe him money, which seems to be a little inappropriate."

"Have you owed your father money in the past?"

Hearing what Brother Chubi said, Li Ke, his own son Li Shimin called Yingguo, was directly unhappy.

"Heh...that's my father, my father, how could my son owe him money."

"Isn't that right? The son spends his father's money, it is justified, and he does not owe him. That is to say, your father is anxious to get angry."

"Thanks to Brother Chu Bi for reminding me, otherwise I would really treat my father as a creditor, little brother."

Cheng Chubi had a kind and caring expression, admiring Li Ke's timely realization of the root of the problem and made up his mind to admit it or not.

"Where are you, Brother Bute?"

Li Ke was happily guilty of not having to pay back his father's money, and suddenly thought of the person responsible for the other half of the debt.

Of course, Cheng Chubi is not happy anymore. I just persuaded you, but you were better off, and actually started to worry about the three melons and two dates in my pocket for your father. Is it appropriate?

"Hehe... If you want to pay your father five hundred guanxi, then I will go to my father tomorrow to get five hundred guanxi to pay your father back."

"Brother Chubi makes sense. If you give my father five hundred guanxi, my dad is a person who likes to be fair, doesn't it mean that I also have to give the five hundred guanxi?"

Li Ke furrowed his brows and clapped deeply. "But Brother Chubi, you..."

"If you don't give it, I won't give it if I beat me to death." Uncle Cheng Chubi, the debtor, sniffed, his face awe-inspiring.

It seems that he is not in debt, but a brave soldier who is still fearless in the face of a sword and axe.

Who is Cheng Saburo? I owe you the money, I admit it, but want me to pay it back, ha ha... What about the emperor?

The prince breaks the law and commits the same crime with the people. You can ask your son to pay you back~www.readwn.com~ If I pay for it myself, I am happy and my father is definitely not happy.

Anyway, if you have the ability, you will be off Lao Tzu's Ant Huabei, stop my credit, and I am not afraid of restricting high consumption.

Anyway, I eat my father's, use my father's, and spend my father's. As long as you have a dad, you are not afraid of anything wow haha...

At this moment, Cheng Chubi finally felt it, because after his kind old father had returned to Chang'an, his waist instantly stiffened and he wanted to walk horizontally.

Dad is not happy to listen to people singing, and feels that those squeaky and crooked siss are boring.

It doesn't matter. On the way home, I hummed "Dad in the Candlelight" as I walked, which is regarded as a kind fatherly love.

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After removing the sand cloth, it was confirmed that the eye of the needle was completely healed, but Yu Ye'er looked a little nervous and kept smelling it left and right.

Seeing the girl's face that was too nervous, Deng said softly.

"Ye'er, it's okay, don't be nervous, Cheng Saburo has said that you are all well, and my mother has not smelled any peculiar smell on you in the past few days."

"Yeah, Ye'er, come here, walk around quickly, give it a try." Yu Chang also looked at the girl expectantly.

"All right, I, I will try." Yu Yeer gritted her teeth and started the sweat test. She began to go up and down in the attic.

Wang Clan, Deng Clan, and Yu Chang all stayed in the attic, looking expectantly at the green girl.

When Deng saw the girl still wiping sweat and continued to go up and down the stairs, he involuntarily took a deep breath, um, got used to it.

After all, in the past few years, as long as a girl starts to sweat, it means that the strong and pungent smell will blow on her face...

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