The First Family of Tang Dynasty

"Niu also asked about it. In the past few decades, this "Luoyang Peony Collection" has been printed by the Zheng family and has never been handed over to outsiders."

"Ha, old Niu, you are in a hurry. When I look back, I greeted my Saburo. There must be a way for that kid to look at him physically and mentally."

"If he can't figure it out, let's go back to the old brothers and have a good chat with their old Zheng family. This is, um, first courtesy and then soldiers, how do you think..."

"Ceremony first, then soldier, um...it's in line with the manners of me and other important Tang Wuxun ministers, wow hahaha..."

After another few glasses of wine, the two red spots on the left and right on his cheek were very eye-catching. Li Ji had a drink.

Stroking his long beard, his eyes turned steadily, and his temperament seemed treacherous.

"By the way, brothers, our little baby is showing off in Luoyang, but this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, what are your plans?"

As soon as this remark came out, the banquet that was still lively and noisy couldn't help but feel a little cold.

Yes, in the past few years, the versatile Cheng Saburo is absent, and the Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet has once again become the home of those gentlemen.

Moreover, the gang of Svens who are proficient in the six arts will not only show off their poems and songs at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

There was also some sword dance performed, and even a few civil servants who were not bad at archery dared to compare archery with the generals.

After all, this is not a battlefield to kill the enemy. All light bows are used, and all arrows are shot at targets, that is, a distance of twenty steps. You can compete in the palace.

But the rough masters have no other talents except for dancing spears and sticks at the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Looking at the gang of gentlemen who began to retaliate with talent and counterattack, it led to the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet of the past two years.

It has become the main venue for those versatile Svens. Although the rough lords were very evil in their hearts, they were helpless.

After all, you can't be in front of your Majesty, because if you lose the battle, you will have to move your hands. In that way, even people will lose.

Cheng Yaojin stroked the thick beard like a steel needle and laughed heartily.

"Everyone, for this year's Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet, Cheng already has a draft.

Prepare to let your Majesty and those guys see the power of our old Cheng family's three piping ensemble. "

"Three horses? What the **** is that?" Yu Chigong slapped a drink, and looked at Cheng Yaojin who was flying across the plane with a dazed expression.

"The three of you father and son beat a horse together? I said Lao Cheng, you can do it alone. Why do you need father and son to fight together."

"Yes, yes, even if it is a tiger, it is not the opponent of the three of you, father and son."

"Will it be too cruel, beat a horse in front of the hall, don't say beat three horses, beat one horse is also prone to problems."

"????" General Cheng had a black line and looked at the group of friends who were obviously drinking crookedly.

Angrily, he almost shot back to Chang'an with one kick one by one. These guys with crooked mouths and slanted eyes were talking about things.

"You are going to talk nonsense, Cheng is going to act with a serious talent."

"Hahaha, come here, don't wait for the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, Lao Cheng, you show me and other brothers, let everyone comment on the product for you."

"Yes, my brother Zhijie, I was stunned to do something, hurry up, it just happens that today, your old Cheng's family has two Taibaos, and you can offer a skill on such a good day."

The rough masters who were blushing and blushing began to yell and scream. Fortunately, today, the grandfather of the house had an excuse to deal with important tasks, so he finally turned down this trip to the Chengfu family banquet.

Otherwise, surrounded by a drunken maniac, he might be stunned, get himself drunk first, lie down on the ground, and love whoever.

Seeing these gang of old brothers joking with hippie smiles one by one, Cheng Taibao suddenly felt disgusted.

Immediately he drank a cup of San Le Jiang that was not intoxicating but also nurturing, and shouted sharply.

"Cheng Ji, go, call Da Lang Erlang, and by the way bring the old man's soldiers, cough, and musical instruments."

"Let Da Lang and Er Lang also take it, and the old man will let you wait to see the power of our Cheng family's father and son three pi ensemble today."

I heard that my master wanted to show off his talent, because the housekeeper Cheng Fu stayed in Chang'an.

The manager Cheng who was temporarily in charge of the Lu Guogong Mansion in Luoyang promised loudly, and rushed away quickly, raising his front breasts.

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At this moment, the eldest, Cheng Chumo and the second, Cheng Chuliang were in the yard by the side to entertain a group of younger generations.

Because in Luoyang, his majesty almost wanted to personally make him really break his leg. His Majesty King Wu was also here at this moment.

At this moment, the little white face with a crown-like face was about to become a monkey's butt, and from time to time he made a loud laugh and clinked glasses with the brothers.

It is enough to prove that this Li Ke, who has been alone and cold in Luoyang for a while, finally found the organization and the brother.

Just a few days ago, my father finally solved his ban on foot, as the half-snake prince.

I can’t wait to be friendly with a few familiar friends and enjoy the beauty of Luoyang, of course, all kinds of serious and unscrupulous beauty.

Li Ke will naturally not be absent from today's Chengfu family banquet, and it is very refreshing to drink with Brother Yipiao at this moment.

I saw a housekeeper Cheng rushing over and ran straight to the face of the red-faced Boss Cheng.

"My lord, my lord is destined. Let you and the second lord take your musical instruments. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com will bring the lord's musical instruments by the way, and you will show your skills to a group of colleagues in the front hall."

"What?" Li Ke jumped up directly, yelling out in disbelief.

Cheng Chuliang, who was on the side, had a drink, he was very unhappy about Li Ke's fuss.

"Why, our Cheng family, knowing how to play Cheng's Pipa is not a big deal."

The boss Cheng Chumo, as the future leader of the East Acheng family, couldn't help but proudly show his words.

"You don't know Brother Xian, not only our brothers, but also our old Cheng's family, they will play a few times."

"..." A picture flashed in Li Ke's mind for a moment, a fat-bodied Cheng family copying Cheng's pipa, playing and howling.

The whole person was about to split in an instant, and if General Cheng asked the Cheng family to sing in a chorus, I am afraid that half of Luoyang City would be able to hear it.

Li Zhen's eyes lit up immediately, he slapped a drink, and yelled.

"Oh, today, the three of you, father and son, are going to perform in the same field. Hahaha, it's rare. Walk around, and the brothers will join in for the fun."

Li Ke hurriedly asked the Cheng family to bring cold water to wipe their faces, so that he tried to become a little more sober.

A group of friends, friends, and friends also follow the same pattern. When they are stimulated by the cold water, they all instantly arouse their spirits and become sober. After all, it depends on the excitement.

Not long after he went to the Tang Dynasty, he saw Da Lang Cheng Jia Da Lang and Er Lang holding the instrument called Cheng's Pipa in their arms.

And behind, even the younger generations of their own also squeeze in to have fun. Everyone wants to see the talent show of the three-piping ensemble of Uncle Cheng and his son.