Chapter 253: The Appearance, Talent, and Personality Most Like Yourself
Chapter 253 Cheng Laosan’s appearance, talent, and personality are most similar to mine (please vote)
"I..." Li Shimin's face was a little dark, and he glanced at the shameless man who deliberately took advantage of everyone.
Forget it, don't argue with this court troublemaker and continue.
"I'm sure. Fang Qing, please come up with the regulations first. Then, the general will be the prisoner and cast an acupuncture bronze figure as soon as possible."
"As for the rewards for meritorious people... I need to think about it. Well, it will be Double Ninth Festival in a few days. It will not be too late to announce it at that time."
All the civil servants and military generals returned to their ranks and sat down in their seats.
Compared to that group of generals headed by Cheng Yaojin, who were beaming and laughing.
Most of the civil servants were in a very unhappy mood, especially the censors, who were filled with a sense of dejection.
This is already the second time that Cheng Laosan of the Cheng Yaojin family has been impeached. Unexpectedly, it was the first time that Cheng Yaojin messed up the case.
But this second time, he was actually disturbed by His Majesty. Unexpectedly, Cheng Laosan spent all day doing nothing, causing trouble everywhere.
He actually worked with the King of Shu, Li Ke, to do a great deed that benefited the people.
Compared with the development of acupuncture bronze man, which can benefit the people, this is a great thing.
Being late and leaving early, even almost bumping into the censor, these small flaws are nothing compared to these.
I pity a censor named Guan, who squatted in Cheng Chubi with all his heart and blood, just to get enough evidence.
He even risked his own life in order to show the censor's strength.
As a result, not only did he give up at the last moment, but he was also frightened to the point of being hit by a horse. This dark history caused a serious psychological shadow to Guan Yushi.
At the end of the court meeting, a group of military generals strode away laughing and joking, while a group of civil servants looked at these rough and tumble old men.
They all showed expressions of disdain that they couldn't bear to witness, and strolled slowly behind.
Changsun Wuji was stroking his long beard, walking among the important officials of the Qian Dynasty, and sighed slightly depressedly.
"In a few days, the Double Ninth Festival Banquet will be held. Unexpectedly, even before the Double Ninth Festival Banquet begins, the limelight has already been snatched away by the children of the Wu family..."
"..." As soon as these words were spoken, the smiles disappeared from the faces of the civil servants who were well-educated and most despised those rough old men.
Well, the expressions are not very beautiful, just like the mood.
Next to him, Changsun Shunde nodded with approval.
"Everyone, you should make more plans and think carefully about the Double Ninth Festival banquet. Don't let those lawless guys gain the upper hand."
An old minister with gray hair and beard chuckled, his eyebrows relaxed and his eyes relaxed.
"Double Ninth Festival, the day of the big banquet, is the time when we show off our skills.
You all have made great preparations for this year’s Double Ninth Festival banquet, and when the time comes, come to a grand ceremony of poetry and poetry to celebrate the Double Ninth Festival.”
"Master Kong, that's exactly how it should be."
"That's right, that's right. Writing poems and poems is our forte, as long as we make a move.
Those guys who only know how to drink and punch, what else can they do besides stare?"
Hearing a certain venomous colleague being dismissed in this way, all the civil servants who originally smiled very reservedly could no longer hold back and burst into laughter.
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Time moved slowly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the eighth day of September in the eighth year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty.
Because on the Double Ninth Festival, every family and government must worship gods and ancestors. Those who are in good spirits will go to the countryside to plant dogwood trees and climb high to pray for blessings.
Therefore, the Double Ninth Festival banquet will be arranged on the first day, which is the eighth day of September.
On this day, the court meeting was dismissed early and all the ministers and ministers were allowed to go back to the palace to recharge their batteries.
After bathing and changing clothes, go to the Liangyi Hall in the palace to participate in the annual Double Ninth Festival Banquet. On this day, almost most officials in Beijing are eligible to go.
Of course, this also includes Cheng Yaojin and the three grown-up babies. As for the three underage Cheng family 456s, they can only continue to squat in the wild at home depressedly.
After hearing that they couldn't play with them, the three depressed kids ran out with guns and knives. Hahaha.
Cheng Yaojin smiled helplessly and shook his head, these three little bastards.
Come on, let them have fun, they are so energetic and worthy of being a good child of the Cheng family.
Outside the hall, the noises of hey hey haha, wah ah ah ah, and the three brothers seemed to be fighting on the battlefield came and went.
However, the old Cheng family has long been accustomed to this. After all, they hear it every day and they don't feel it is harsh. They have long been used to it and can no longer get used to it.
Cheng Chubi also put on a brand new official uniform, tied a jade belt around his waist, and also hung up the goldfish belt given by His Majesty.
Cheng Yaojin, who also put on a brand new first-grade robe, looked at the three children with satisfaction. "Okay, not bad, not bad, they all look like human beings."
"Today is the first time that the third child has participated in such a banquet. I won't say much. I just want to say one word, don't lose the face of our old Cheng family."
"Dad, don't worry, we three brothers are not cowards." Cheng Chuliang replied loudly with a stick in his neck.
Cheng Yaojin laughed and cursed. "You bastard, you are not going to the battlefield to kill the enemy, so you don't have to do this. But..."
Cheng Yaojin's eyes fell on the handsome Lao San, and his big hand patted the Cheng Lao San whose appearance, talent, and personality were most similar to his own.
"Third brother, since His Majesty has placed the reward for you on a grand banquet like today, you have really caught the limelight."
"But you have to be careful. After all, those old scumbags must not let us, the old Cheng family, steal all their limelight."
"???" Cheng Chubi looked at his father in confusion, and after a long time he asked stiffly, "Dad, could you please stop using adjectives?"
"Third brother, your brain is just too slow." Cheng Chumo, the eldest brother at the side, said unhappily.
"Who else could be described by my father in this way besides those civil servants who always chatter about Confucius and Mencius?"
Cheng Yaojin stroked his thick beard, which was as thick as a steel needle, and nodded slightly to the boss with satisfaction. This kid had finally learned a lot.
"Dad, what do you mean, those courtiers will target children?"
Cheng Yaojin was slightly stunned, then burst into laughter.
"Haha...for you kid? When you can become a member of the court like dad, you may be able to have such qualifications. Now you are still young."
He looked at his biological father who was laughing at him in front of him, and his eldest brother and second brother who were laughing all over the place.
Cheng Chubi was immediately unhappy. Although you are the father, why do you hurt your son's self-esteem so much?
Cheng Yaojin seemed to realize that what his biological father did was a bit unethical.
He coughed twice and suppressed his smile, but when he saw the boss and the second boss next to him were still grinning, they directly kicked each of them with their toes.
"Damn it, do you guys laugh at your own brothers like this?"
The eldest brother was rubbing his buttocks and had black lines all over his face. The second eldest brother wanted to say but didn't dare to say anything, and wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask.
Old Cheng made a serious face and gestured with his carrot-thick fingers. "You brothers have all remembered that in fighting a tiger, brothers are brothers, and father and son are soldiers in battle."
"On weekdays, I laugh and have fun in the house, even if it's a fight, it doesn't matter."
"But as soon as you step out of the house, you have to remember that you are brothers who have broken bones but are still connected."
"You can rest assured that your back will be in the hands of brothers who protect each other. We cannot advance together and retreat together, watching and helping each other.
Then get out of the Cheng Mansion, I, Old Cheng, am not that evil, do you understand me?"
After hearing the end, seeing their father's solemn and solemn expression, brothers Cheng Chumo, Cheng Chuliang, and Cheng Chubi also nodded solemnly.
"My child understands, thank you father for your teaching."
"Okay, let's go, follow me into the palace!" Cheng Yao walked like a dragon, with the three children behind him...