The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1015: This credit is not wasted on the child,

Worrying about the country and the people for a whole day, Cheng Chubi rode home on the famous Dawan horse given by His Royal Highness.

Today, because it is a double number, I specially selected the BMW gifted by the prince. In addition, your majesty’s BMW is a single number.

As for the BMW that his father gave to Cheng Chubi, it became Cheng Chubi's exclusive car on his day off.

This is the daily life of a distinguished son of Tang Xianhe. The days are so plain and full of flavor.

Dangling leisurely, there was still some distance from Lu Guo Gong's mansion, and he heard the sound of hooves coming from behind him.

Cheng Chubi turned his head subconsciously. In the setting sun, his ugly face and his long beard and hair were coming on a horse.

With his vigorous skill, the flamboyant eyebrows and the big bronze bell eyes, he was alive and well from the evil **** Zhong Kui who scatters divine light.

Cheng Chubi hurriedly closed his eyes, fearing being blinded by his father's kind smile that reflected the setting sun.

Cheng Yaojin rushed to the front, and skillfully restrained the rein of the horse and walked side by side with Cheng Chubi.

Looking at this Saburo who was exactly the same as when he was young.

He looks so delicate and beautiful, but he makes a lot of demon moths all day long, making people uneasy.

Can't help but shook his head with a headache and said with a smile.

"Good boy, the old man has heard that you are teaching Princess Yuwen to blow suona in that Da'an Palace?"

"Father, don't listen to those people's nonsense. The child doesn't know that stuff. How can you teach Princess Yuwen."

"Baby's is for the sake of Princess Yuwen's condition, in order to help her recover soon..."

Seeing this guy started to whistle and crook again, Cheng Yaojin sighed helplessly and shook his hand.

"Okay, don't bother the old man with this kind of shit, don't worry about what you like, don't make a big deal."

Cheng Chubi quickly pointed out the promise to his father.

"Father, don't worry, my child has always kept your teachings in mind and will certainly not make a big mistake."

Cheng Yaojin nodded in relief, turned over and jumped off his horse, and walked side by side with Cheng Chubi towards Fuzhong.

The father and son had just sat down in the front hall, before they had time to quench their thirst with the secret three-leaf jelly.

The eldest brother and the second brother have also jumped back, and the eldest brother's look is more and more flying, because the day when he is going to get married is getting closer and closer.

Thinking about this, Cheng Chubi felt that whether it was out of politeness or brotherhood, he should also give his eldest brother a set of "Guide to Life for Newlyweds."

Let the new generation of the old Cheng family begin to flourish as soon as possible, and let the old Cheng family, who are heirs of poetry and books, become more and more prosperous.

Cheng Yaojin sucked the sanle pulp that was not intoxicating but also nurturing, and lifted his chin toward Cheng Chubi.

"The third child, you didn't try rice at the university, how are you doing now?"

Hearing this matter from his father, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel a flash of inspiration and his eyes lit up.

How could I almost take this kind of good treasure that can make people get promoted to others, how can I forget that I have a bunch of brothers.

As the so-called fighting tiger brothers, father and son soldiers in battle, no matter what, they should not fall into the field of outsiders.

Seeing the third child holding a wine glass where his eyes were sneaking around, Cheng Yaojin was suddenly unhappy.

"Lao San, what dad asks you, why are you stunned?"

"Father, that, there are two elder brothers, today the officials from the Tuntian Division got the cattle and farm tools.

The paddy field outside the school was nursed for the child. "

"However, it is precisely because of this that I have obtained a good inspiration. That is satisfactory, hurry up and get my special pen and paper for me."

Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but enjoy the sight of Cheng Sange who was full of joy.

"Why, did your kid think of a good idea to make money again?"

Cheng Chubi laughed wickedly and lowered his voice.

"No, no, dad, what I think of is a good idea that will allow our Cheng family to get promoted or get rich."

With little effort, Deng Chengxin used paper and pen, and then Cheng Chubi began to write and draw on the paper.

Then after a long time explaining in a crooked manner, Cheng Yaojin looked at the spitting star flying across the board in a daze.

Can't help but raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, breathing in again and again like a toothache.

Although General Cheng Da is now a noble and dignified state official, he was in his early years.

Not only must we organize the manpower to protect the family and protect the house, but occasionally we will also pull the brothers to Shimoda to help.

I am naturally impressed by the heavy straight-shaft plow, but now, the pattern drawn by the third son of my own family has been explained by him with justification and evidence.

General Cheng has been able to be 70% to 80% sure, and Saburo himself has produced a wonderfully good treasure.

It's really like what he said, it's a good treasure that can make people get promoted and wealthy.

"Good boy, the speed at which you are promoted is because the old man has never seen it at such a young age."

"But you just made a new contribution before. If the Firearms Department makes something more, tut tut..."

"I'm afraid that your majesty will be upset, how should I reward you kid?"

"The old man guessed that it is almost impossible to promote you. At most, it will reward you with some money."

Speaking of this, General Cheng couldn't help sighing with regret.

If this kind of credit goes to someone else's house, it would be strange if you are not happy and crazy, but for your own Saburo, it is simply a daily operation.

"Father, your analysis is too right, so the child also feels that this credit is better than wasting it on the child~lightnovelpub.net~..."

Cheng Chubi's gaze swept across the elder brother and the second brother, and finally fell on his father Cheng Yaojin.

Cheng Yaojin saw his Saburo's expression, but he didn't understand what this kid meant, and hesitated while stroking the needle-like thick beard.

At this moment, the mother who was hard to get to the front hall just came over with her sister Cheng Qibao who was a hundred times more energetic.

"Daddy..." The energetic Cheng Qibao cried out with a milky voice, which immediately made General Cheng Le a flowery.

He quickly jumped over and hugged this precious girl in her arms and kissed her several times.

The pin-like beard made the little girl giggle, except for the three naughty brothers, the family was almost the same.

At this time, Cheng Yaojin murmured in his wife's ear while playing with Cheng Qibao on the three babies.

Hearing what her husband said, the lady Cui couldn't help pushing the glasses on the bridge of her nose, looking at Saburo who was teasing the old Qi.

"Our Saburo is really grown up. Since we are already an adult, let's leave it to his heart, husband, what do you think?"

Cheng Yaojin still hesitated, after all, this is not a poem, just a few crooked sentences will be finished.

Cheng Chubi had long been stunned and heard the answer from his parents, and saw that his father was still hesitating.

Cheng Chubi handed the Seventh Sister in his arms to the second elder brother to hold, and said sternly.

"Father and mother, the children are still young, and they are now Shaoqing from Taichang Temple of the Fourth Grade. If you squeeze upwards, wouldn't it be necessary for the trees to show up in the forest, and the wind will destroy them?"

"Besides, Haier and the Firearms Department have not yet made any results, and the trial rice planting..."

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