Cheng Chubi told all the elders that he would be preparing for a period of time and would definitely create a film that included the elders as characters.
Write the merits and glorious deeds of the elders into the book, and specify how to create it and how to create it.
Then don't bother the elders. After all, you are not professionals, but you just want to be written into a book by someone Cheng.
You must sign an agreement and be willing to authorize the use of your portrait rights and the right to publish and write down the characters and deeds to Jinyang Printing House.
Moreover, you must not interfere with the creator's creation, and you must not threaten the juniors, whether verbally or physically, because of the size of your role.
Although a group of elders were quite dissatisfied with Cheng Sanlang's behavior of forcing the elders to make fingerprints and make stamps.
Fortunately, General Cheng stepped forward and said that he would be the head of the review department.
I am responsible for the supervision work and will not let a boy like Cheng Sanlang make up random things and affect the glorious image of the brothers.
With General Cheng's promise, the elders who were all red-faced and drunk signed their names and pledged their names.
Then, they continued to have fun until everyone was lying on the door. The Cheng family banquet, which had no pure purpose at all, finally came to an end.
Cheng Chubi watched as the skilled workers laid down the famous generals of the Tang Dynasty on the door panels and carried them out of the house. He watched as his father waved them off with a smile on his face.
A group of brothers stood there with glowing faces and full of energy. This may be a sense of ritual at the Cheng family banquet.
Even in Luoyang, the Cheng family banquet has not broken the rule of entering straight in and leaving lying down.
"Third brother, what's the matter? Are you afraid that if something goes wrong in your writing, those old guys will come and cause trouble for you?"
General Cheng saw the appearance of his own son out of the corner of his eye and couldn't help but feel happy.
"Don't worry, these old guys are just having fun. It would be great if you can write well.
It doesn’t matter if your writing is poor. Just be careful not to take advantage of these guys..."
His father's voice was not loud, but Cheng Chubi heard it like he was enlightened. Also, these old guys are all big figures who will definitely be recorded in history books in the future.
I must have gotten excited at this moment, thinking that a shopkeeper of Uncle Qin's family could become the protagonist of the novel. Naturally, they, who have been in the military for their whole lives, would not be happy.
This coincides with my previous idea of compiling a "Complete Biography of the Tang Dynasty". No, it should be called "The Romance of the Heroes of the Tang Dynasty".
Anyway, it will definitely not be as realistic as that historical biography, such as describing the shamelessness of my own father vividly.
Nor will the elder Li Ji's virtues of harming others and harming one's own self be vividly written.
When encountering such human flaws, we must use Spring and Autumn brushwork to correct them.
For example, those rude behaviors of flipping over the table when they disagree can be explained as strong hands-on ability and lively personality...
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Early in the morning, the carriage pulling newspapers entered Luoyang City, and was immediately stopped by the Ouchi guards guarding the door.
Soon, the imperial guard copied several newspapers and galloped into the palace.
Li Shimin was having breakfast there, admiring with relish the "Luoyang Xunbao" which had been placed on the table earlier than before.
The second issue of "Memoirs of the Blood Sea of Tianzhu" still interprets from Qin Sanli's perspective how Wang Xuance escaped from danger alone and how he made up his mind.
Then after trekking to the plateau alone, he persuaded the countries on the plateau to send troops and horses to help.
At first, Zhong Tianzhu didn't take it seriously and just sent a general to lead an army to attack.
After all, Wang Xuance didn't have many soldiers and horses, and they were cobbled together from several countries. From the perspective of the Central Tianzhu Kingdom, it would take them only a matter of minutes to deal with them.
And Wang Xuance did not engage in a face-to-face decisive battle with the soldiers and horses of the Central Tianzhu Kingdom from the beginning.
However, several small-scale contact battles were launched. Through repeated battles, from the beginning there were more defeats than victory, but the decline was quickly reversed.
And through this kind of small-scale battle, the allied forces of various countries, which were originally like a plate of scattered sand, were gradually kneaded into a rope.
Afterwards, they fought several hearty battles and finally defeated the Central Tianzhu army, and even invaded the territory of Central Tianzhu.
This brilliant achievement shocked the entire Tianzhu continent, and the countries of Tianzhu finally began to look squarely at this Angel of the Tang Dynasty who had few soldiers and few generals.
Well, this issue stopped abruptly at this point.
This made Li Shimin, who was drinking minced meat porridge with gusto, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in displeasure.
"Why is this Cheng Sanlang always like this? He always cuts it off at the most exciting moment. Such behavior is really annoying and hateful."
"Husband, be careful with the porridge..." Queen Changsun reminded at the side, somewhat dumbfounded.
"Don't you think, husband, that such fragmentation makes people look forward to the next issue of "Luoyang Xundao" even more?"
"I feel that the sales volume of the next issue of "Luoyang Xundao" will increase even more."
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"That's the truth, but my husband doesn't like it. Alas..."
Li Shimin raised his neck, drained the porridge in the bowl, wiped his mouth and then spoke.
"It would be great if I could read it in one sitting."
"If that's the case, it will only be possible to publish it as a book like "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms."
After the couple chatted for a while, Empress Changsun sent Li Shimin outside the palace gate.
Seeing her husband striding to Zhenguan Hall to attend court, he let out a sigh of relief.
"Empress, get up, Your Majesty's mood seems not to be affected at all." Hu Shangguan on the side whispered.
"Well, I hope..." Empress Changsun nodded gently, with faint vertical lines still forming between her eyebrows.
During this period, memorials to impeach Prince Cheng Qian were still frequent, which was not a good sign.
Even Prince Cheng Qian felt a little helpless and angry, as if he had been there since he entered Luoyang.
Every word, every deed, every move will be picked here and there by those ministers like they are picking apart an egg.
Even if he paid a private visit incognito to observe the people's sentiments, the censors or ministers would think that he was joking.
Fortunately, my husband suppressed all these memorials and did not give the ministers a chance to criticize the prince in the court.
The husband's behavior was naturally for the sake of the prince, but the behavior of those ministers really made Empress Changsun worried.
I'm afraid that my husband is just holding it in. What if one day he can't hold it back anymore and it breaks out in Cheng Qian?
But the problem is that in the face of foreign ministers, he, the master of the harem, is helpless. He is powerless...