The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Yu Zhining took a deep breath, even if he already knew that this Cheng's printing house used movable type printing.

He could get so many, but he was still shocked by this number.

"I'm afraid that he is the fastest copywriter in Datang, and he would not be satisfied with this figure for a lifetime."

Cheng Chubi smashed his mouth, he was also a little scared by Yu Zhining's algorithm, really...

Who wants to transcribe the number of words in the books printed in the Chengjia Printing House in the past three months? I'm sorry, please borrow from the sky for five hundred years before you speak.

Li Ke did not rush back to Chang'an that day. He was in the Lishan Tangquan Palace on the grounds that the emperor did not send hungry soldiers.

Like his pro-father who is very similar in temperament and morals, he comfortably provided a full set of services.

However, Cheng Chubi volunteered to take over the service of massaging the soles of Li Ke's feet and waited until the pressure was in the renal reflex area.

Cheng Chubi could see Li Ke also reacted, grinning sharply, but at least he didn't have the hideous and distorted face like his father's pain.

After Cheng Chubi massaged Li Ke, he patted Li Ke's shoulder earnestly.

"Brother virtuous, if you are young, you still have to pay more attention to maintenance. Don't wait until you are old and sad..."

"???" Li Ke, who was so comfortable and crookedly, looked at Cheng Chubi who was lying on the couch next to him with a dazed expression. God's old Laikong is sad...

"Brother Chubi, what do you mean by this? Why am I so sad, brother?"

Seeing Li Ke's unhappy expression, Cheng Chubi lowered his voice.

"Haha...Look at less slanderous works of art, and don't talk to the fair-faced young lady... Do you understand?"

Li Ke looked at the seriousness, always carrying a little bit of sordid Brother Chubi. Gee...

Really hammered, I am afraid that even the little sister's hand hasn't held a few hands, because he is jealous of himself, this handsome and handsome talented person is more popular with women than him.

This is what I said deliberately. Thinking of this, the corners of Li Ke's mouth happily raised, and then he was very reserved and cold.

"You don't need to worry about things like this, Brother Chubi, but then again, can you make progress with that girl Wu, Brother Chubi?"

"..." Cheng Chubi heard this, and saw Li Ke's face full of superiority, and the whole person was not well.

I kindly remind you that your special mother has such an attitude. What, do you want to go to heaven?

Cheng Chubi almost spewed sparks from his nostrils, staring at Li Ke with cannibalistic eyes.

Annoyed, I wanted to pick up the black noodle-like stains scattered all over the floor, and photographed this guy's mean white face.

Li Ke saw brother Chu Bi's eyes that seemed to be eaten, and the alarm bell in his heart was loud, he hurriedly smiled flatteringly, and squeezed it smoothly.

"Brother Chubi, calm down, is it okay to be calm. Brother, I care about you, and I have no other intentions."

Cheng Chubi snorted and lay down on the soft couch. Life is always so boring.

Next time I have a chance to return to Chang'an, I must have a good chat with Wu Meiniang, a little girl who likes to act fierce.

Well, by the way, let's take a look at her who is one year older, is her small body further developed, and I don't know if the recipes provided by me are of any use to her.

Just when Cheng Chubi collapsed on the couch, he was lying on the other side of Cheng Chubi.

Yu Zhining, who also enjoyed a professional bathing service comfortably, turned into a puddle of mud and looked over here.

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"I said General Cheng, you and I are both the confidants of His Royal Highness, we should work together..."

"That's natural, it's just Yu Zhan. Why do you suddenly remember to talk to Cheng about this?"

Cheng Chubi tilted his head curiously and looked at the great minister of Donggong who is not a small beer belly.

"In fact, General Cheng, you are quite talented and flexible. Why don't you get along with the officials of the East Palace? Even among those officials, some people..."

Hearing this, Cheng Chubi almost became happy, but considering that this was Yu Zhining's kindness, Cheng Chubi could only explain the sentence with patience.

"Shi Yu Zhan, do you think that even if I show kindness to them, they can pee into the same pot with me?"

"..." Yu Zhining's face turned black. The magical pee into a pot, can I share that stuff?

Could it be that the Donggong subordinate officials and the big guys gathered together and smiled openly at a small drowning pot.

Li Ke on the other side was a little unhappy. His own special lady came to enjoy, not to listen to Brother Chubi to make Lao Tzu upset by your nonsense.

"Brother Chubi, look at you, speak a little more gentle, like my brother and Yu Zhan, but they are both gentlemen who are studying..."

This word came over, and Yu Zhining over there chuckled, stroking his long beard with restraint and slightly nodded.

"His Royal Highness Wu is right~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is indeed a model of my generation of scholars."

Over there, Li Ke was happy and smiled happily.

"Yu Zhan is too modest. Xiao Wang has heard of Yu Zhan's talent for a long time. He has free time someday, so he must ask Yu Zhan for some advice."

Yu Zhining was so favored by Li Ke, the whole person was a little fluttering, as if his bones were a few taels lighter, well, more than the noodle-like dirt that was rubbed off.

Cheng Chubi watched Li Ke and Yu Zhining, two insidious scholars, actually took the old Cheng family's face and culture as nothing.

Gukong bragged in front of him, especially when he saw these two **** praising each other in front of him.

Cheng Chubi, who was a man on the left and right, didn't pay much attention to the self lying in the middle of them.

He simply sat up and looked at the two scholars who were already sitting on the soft couch and separated from them.

"You are all gentlemen who read poetry and books, am I right?"

"Hehe, that's natural." Li Ke was full of expression, and the opposite Yu Zhining smiled heartily, stroking his long beard and nodding slightly.

The pretending expression seems to be telling Cheng Chubi, do I need to answer?

Cheng Chubi took Li Ke's eyes seriously. "Can you write poetry?"

"???" Li Ke was a little dazed, but still nodded very grandiosely. "This is natural..."

Cheng Chubi hesitated, his thumb rushed to the tip of his nose, his expression arrogant and authentic. "Is your poem written like me, a child of the Wu family?"

"!!!" Li Ke's face was directly blackened to the bottom of the iron pan after ten years of burning pot stickers, and he lay back on the soft couch unwillingly, and didn't like to deal with such shameless and crude martial artist.

Cheng Chubi turned his head again, looking at Yu Zhining with a sly look on his face...