Chapter 344 You two disrespectful people! Too humiliating
Chapter 344 You two dishonorable men! It’s so degrading! (Please subscribe and vote)
"Oh, this is a piece of information that my nephew specially asked Master Yan to help copy, hehe..."
Cheng Chubi proudly showed off to Li Ji.
"Master Yan is worthy of being an artist. His calligraphy is really amazing. Uncle Li, look at this calligraphy and its level, wow..."
Li Ji trimmed his long beard and glanced at Yan Lide, who stood up reservedly and smiled silently, and then at Cheng Chubi, who liked him very much.
Suddenly I felt a little unhappy. What kind of shitty luck did this guy have? You know, the Yan brothers are both very noble artists.
Although Yan Lide's temper is better than that of his younger brother Yan Liben, he is not much better.
If we say that among the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, there were no more masterpieces by his brother Yan Liben than he could count them on five fingers.
Then the number of Yan Lide's works cannot exceed ten.
First, Yan Liben sent paintings to his old Cheng family, and then Yan Lide sent calligraphy. This girl...
I, Mr. Li, have worked with those two brothers for so many years. Not to mention calligraphy and painting, even when I talk to these two brothers, they tend to ignore me.
Li Ji, a half-hero and half-scholar who was also born in the jungle, rolled his eyes several times.
Putting on a kind and kind face, he stretched out his sinful hands towards Cheng Chubi.
"Come on, let me take a good look..."
However, this little bastard Cheng Laosan is also very clever.
Watching Li Ji, an old man whose biological father chopped off chicken heads and burned them with yellow paper, his expression changed from bright to dark, and he was already secretly wary in his heart.
After all, Cheng Chubi still knows how to save people and compare their feelings with others. Everyone comes from a general background and likes to take advantage of others.
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Well, the main reason is that Cheng Chubi knows very well what kind of person his biological father is.
Inferring from this, who can cut off chicken heads and burn yellow paper with his own father, how can there be any kind of gentleman?
So the moment Cheng Chubi showed an evil smile on Li Ji's lips and stretched out his hand.
He immediately took a step back, folded up the calligraphy work of Master Zhang Yan in a few moments, and quickly put it into his arms.
Li Ji couldn't help but widen his eyes. "What are you doing, kid? If I look at you twice, can you lose a piece of flesh, right?"
Cheng Chubi laughed and laughed, this bad old man was so cruel that he might not be able to deceive him for a while, but he could even rob him.
"Uncle is right, but my nephew, ah... no, my nephew has an urgent need to urinate, please leave!"
Cheng Chubi quickly bypassed Li Ji and ran towards the courtyard gate, leaving behind Li Ji and the confused artist Yan Da who had not yet reacted.
Li Ji was unhappy, but the problem was that he was also the Minister of War in the Tang Dynasty and an important minister in the court.
You can't lose face in the palace and grab a junior, right? But, looking at it... Huh?
Li Ji pointed angrily at Cheng Chubi's back and yelled, "You little bastard, how dare you humiliate me like this."
Li Jilao rolled up his sleeves and searched for a long time, but couldn't find a suitable weapon, so he picked up another calligraphy work by Master Yan on the desk.
He rolled it up into a paper stick and then strode out of the yard, roaring loudly.
"Stop Cheng Laosan, let's see if I can beat you to death..."
Cheng Taichang and Li Bingbu suddenly burst into impulse, frightening everyone in the small courtyard to death.
A very warm wind blew through this small courtyard next to Yanjia Hall.
A crow that luckily escaped the murderous hands of the bird thief general and survived in the Chang'an Palace fell on a tree in the courtyard.
The screams woke up many craftsmen and the general, the great craftsman Yan Lide.
Yan Lide moved his stiff neck and slowly moved down step by step, landing on the empty desk.
I always felt that something was wrong. That face that was originally aloof, mature and elegant was now as dark as a vat of bacon that had been smoked for three years.
Yan Lide's lips were trembling, his fingers were trembling, and even his straight official uniform was trembling like fallen leaves in the cold wind.
"This, this is simply an insult to elegance, you two unbecoming men! It's such an insult to elegance!"
Artist Yan, who is extremely well-educated, rarely used to swear harshly on a rare warm spring day in the ninth year of Zhenguan.
Cheng Chubi didn't bother to pay attention to the roar coming from behind him, and ran all the way to the entrance of the palace. He clasped his legs and panted for a long time before he recovered.
Then he asked the soldiers guarding the palace gate to summon Cheng Ji, who had been squatting outside the palace gate waiting for him, and solemnly handed over Yan Lide's artwork to Cheng Ji.
Ask him to go back home immediately and give this good treasure to Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, so that he can frame it.
It would be better to hang it in the front hall of the old Cheng family's gathering hall as soon as possible, so that the rough old men of the family can receive the influence of Yan's double-walled calligraphy and painting art earlier.
Seeing that Cheng Ji did not dare to neglect, he took it carefully and then galloped away with Cheng Li and the other two.
Cheng Chubi breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but praise his quick wit.
Even if Uncle Li Ji's shameless man came over and searched him and robbed him, there would be nothing he could do.
Hehe, how could there be any reason to spit out the treasure in the hands of the Cheng family?
This is also the core element in the seventy-two iron rules of the old Cheng family.
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Cheng Chubi squatted at the palace gate for a long time and then got up and walked back. This time, he ran an obstacle course of almost one and a half kilometers.
I walked back unsteadily until I reached the Jinshui River, and then I saw Li Ji, this sinister old man.
He was evaluated by his father, Cheng Yaojin, as the most destructive character among the brothers.
Although his martial prowess is no match for his father's, he is still among the best among the heroes in the forest.
However, his father believed that his future military achievements would be closest to those of the military god Li Jing.
That night, I listened to my father comment on his brother who chopped off chicken heads and burned yellow paper.
This forced Cheng Chubi from the future to admit that his father's tricks were indeed extremely vicious. At least the history of the future proved his comments.
Well...it's just that now, what Cheng Chubi needs to consider is how to save his own life in front of this elder who is laughing so sinisterly.
Cheng Chubi braced himself and walked towards Li Ji. "Eh? Uncle Li, why are you here?"
Li Ji chuckled and slapped Cheng Chubi on the shoulder.
"Boy, these legs and feet are very nimble. Where did you go to the latrine?"
Cheng Chubi scratched his head, his smile looking so honest and honest.
"My nephew is not familiar with this place, but has been to the Manlu Palace a few times, so he just ran there in a hurry."
"What about what Master Yan wrote for you?" Li Ji glanced at Cheng Chubi's chest.
Cheng Chubi took the initiative and consciously opened his mind.
"Oh, my nephew went to the hut, and thinking that he was already at the Manna Palace, he left the palace and asked someone to take that thing home."