The First Family of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 1791 This year's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, let His Majesty know that the talents of all the gentlemen are wonderful
Chapter 1791 This year's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, let His Majesty know that the talents of all the gentlemen are wonderful
"Have you heard that those guys are vulgar warriors and are sneaking around these days? They go to the old Cheng's house all the time."
"It is said that the gongs and drums are played every day, making the neighbors very upset."
"Haha, those guys, haven't they done enough to disturb the people?"
"The imperial censor has already impeached him, but your majesty just reprimanded that guy Cheng Yaojin for a few words, alas..."
"Then what can be done? They are just disturbing the people and have not done anything else extraordinary. Naturally, there is no way to punish them severely."
"Everyone, I heard that those rough martial artists gathered at Lao Cheng's house.
It is said that we need to prepare carefully to steal the spotlight at this year's Mid-Autumn Festival."
"Ha! Just them? Brother Xian, do you think too highly of those martial artists who only know how to use guns and sticks?"
"In the past few years, they have been racking their brains and trying to stand out, but the result, haha..."
"Don't forget, that guy Cheng Sanlang is back."
"..." The expressions on the faces of all the civil servants who were bragging and spanking could not help but stiffen. Well, they were stiff.
"I said Mr. Ning, although Cheng Sanlang has returned, he is far away in Chang'an and not in Luoyang."
"Does it mean that he, the school inspector's prince and his deputy leader, dares to leave his post without permission?"
All the officials nodded in agreement, and when they saw all the robes, they were as afraid of Cheng Sanlang's name as a tiger or a wolf.
An official who had just been transferred from Jiangnan suddenly became unhappy.
"We are all knowledgeable and talented people. No matter how talented Cheng Sanlang is, how can he be able to defeat four hands with two fists?"
"Don't tell me, it's not the enemy. He ruined this year's Luoyang Peony Festival with nine poems. Could it be that Deng didn't know about it?"
"Haha, of course Deng knows about it, but those poems, haha..."
The expression on this talented official from the south of the Yangtze River made several officials from northern aristocratic families almost want to stare at him and pounce on him with a punch.
Fortunately, a serious official intervened in time and attracted everyone's attention.
"Don't worry, everyone, I heard that those martial artists seem to be preparing to sing and dance.
Maybe just to please His Majesty, he did some gun formations and military dances, how can he compare with us versatile gentlemen?"
"My dear friend, what you said makes sense, but everyone, we can't take it lightly. It was that boy Cheng Sanlang who was making sneaky plans before."
"Let those ignorant and vulgar warriors use those idioms to disgrace the gentlemen like us."
"For this year's Mid-Autumn Festival banquet, we still have to present our hard-earned work, so that Your Majesty can know how talented you are."
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In the East Palace, the Liquor Pavilion, which is under construction, has been completely burned due to the previous fire. After being demolished, it is being rebuilt.
In this regard, Cheng Sanlang always felt that it was necessary to express his thoughts. Anyway, staying in Chang'an meant that he was idle.
The main thing is that I can build the works I designed in the East Palace Building Complex in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty.
This sense of accomplishment is definitely what every design master dreams of.
But for Cheng Sanlang, of course he was not bragging randomly, but he was well-founded and relied on his excellent real skills to seize the design and supervision rights of the wine storage pavilion.
After all, he was the designer and supervisor of the Wanguo Garden, the new palace of His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. No one knew novel designs better than him.
Although Cheng Sanlang wanted to imitate Renhuai and build a bottle-style building, in the end, he considered that he was likely to be looked down upon by others for his flawed aesthetics.
In the end, Cheng Sanlang had an idea and copied the Immortal Exorcism Building complex that he had built in Luzhou before.
It's just that the scale is smaller and not as exaggerated as the one on the bank of the Yangtze River. It's also made of cement and plastered with paint.
A group of Zizhen craftsmen were very skilled at this kind of work, so it was natural for them to build it.
Since Cheng Chuqing was an official of the East Palace, he naturally had to respond to the scene and stood there majestically, looking around.
In short, the momentum was very overwhelming, making the gentle man very uncomfortable, but there was nothing he could do about it.
After all, Cheng Sanlang was promoted again and became Taisun Taibao. However, no one called him Cheng Taibao. If they did, they were calling him dad.
You can't call him Cheng Taisun Taibao, right? Such a long official title is painful to hear, and readers may think that the author is in trouble.
So in the end, Cheng Sanlang's official title was fixed on General Cheng.
If you call him Cheng San Taibao, it sounds like Cheng Sanlang has three Taibao.
But having said that, it seems that the Taibao can only hold this position if he is the teacher of the heir to the throne since the emperor.
Li Xiang has just been circumcised. If he wants to have a baby, he still has to wait for more than ten years. Therefore, it is impossible to have a great-great-grandson, Taibao.
Eh... Speaking of which, I don't know if the Supreme Emperor's Taibao has this official position?
Just when Cheng Sanlang stood in the Li Zheng Hall, busy swatting mosquitoes with his ears and letting his mind wander, he felt someone nudge him beside him.
Turning his head, he saw Ning Zhong nodding slightly to him and then lowered his voice.
"General Cheng, can you take care of those ruthless craftsmen?"
Cheng Chubi glanced at the ministers who were performing their duties, and then at the two auxiliary ministers Ma Zhou and Li Daozong, one civil and one military, who were sitting to the left and right of His Royal Highness.
He also lowered his voice and asked, "What, are they sneaking around in the East Palace? Or are they provoking you?"
"That's not true, but they bring some weird food to the palace all the time, and even bring pots in."
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but roll his eyes, curled his lips and said displeasedly, "You don't care what you do if you are so lenient."
"Those Luzhou people are not used to northern food, so they like to make their own food.
It doesn’t matter if the food you eat is different, they don’t force you to dine with them.”
"No, no, no, General Cheng, they eat their food and our family didn't say anything.
However, someone down below reported that the food eaten by the beastmen was really strange and outrageous."
"Someone just came over and told our family that when they passed by the wine storage pavilion, they smelled a very strange stench. It was simply..."
Ning Zhong was a little hesitant, as if he didn't know whether he should say it or not.
Cheng Chubi reluctantly used his elbow to crook this guy. Well, the size is different.
Ning Zhong, who was already standing a little nervously, never expected that he would be attacked by Cheng Sanlang. Oh no, it was a surprise attack.
Your special mother's surprise attack was from the side, but this guy's elbow was directly pressed against Ning Zhong's back.
He and Cheng Sanlang stood on the steps together, because Cheng Sanlang was happy to stand on the steps holding the ceremonial knife. He felt that it was very ceremonial.
But this is a step, and the front is almost a foot lower. Ning Zhong, who was caught off guard, naturally took a step forward subconsciously.