Chapter 743 That little fat man still wants to fight with our Saburo
Chapter 743: That little fat guy still wants to compete with our Saburo (please subscribe and vote)
Xin Maojiang wanted to explain. There was no need to be so polite or enthusiastic.
However, the old Cheng family, who have always been hospitable and hospitable, will never give discounts. If they want to give discounts, they usually have to break the bones of the other party.
Cheng Yaojin happily stroked his thick beard and nodded at the four confused juniors.
"I still have some things to do. You juniors need to eat and drink well today.
You three brothers, please treat us well, don't let others poke the backbone of our old Cheng family and say that we have neglected our distinguished guests."
After saying that, General Cheng left the front hall at a fast pace, leaving behind the Cheng family who were gearing up and four new talents who were flattered.
The imposing General Cheng strode out of the front hall, and the four scholars let out a sigh of relief.
This general was here, no matter how kindly he smiled, he still made them feel terrified.
At least Cheng Dalang, Cheng Chumo and Cheng Erlang, Cheng Chuliang, although similar in appearance to General Cheng, do not have the aura that is so powerful that it is suffocating.
Watching their biological father leave the front hall, the brothers of the Cheng family immediately regained their composure. The eldest brother, Cheng Chumo, started to greet him in the manner of an elder brother like his father.
"Hahaha... Four brothers, my father is gone, so don't be too strict. Come on, come on, sit down now."
"Last time, the four of you went to our Cheng Mansion for a banquet. You had a few drinks with Brother Ren, and it was really unpleasant."
"In a moment, Cheng will punish himself with three drinks, as a punishment for the four of you. Today, I will definitely not neglect you..."
"This...isn't it necessary?" The four Jinshi talents were immediately thrown into confusion. The Cheng family must be too down-to-earth.
"It's okay, my eldest brother drinks a lot, and it won't be a problem if he drinks three to five more drinks." Cheng Chuliang laughed happily and spoke the truth.
Hearing this, Ren Yaxiang, who was also very heroic, suddenly became a little unhappy. Are you looking down on our brothers?
Soon, the famous Cheng Mansion family banquet in Chang'an finally began, and all kinds of delicacies that were almost impossible to eat outside were served in large plates.
The Cheng Mansion's secret Sanlejiang made the four scholars feel that they were repeating the hardships of life again and again until the bitter end came to an end.
Even Wu Xiangshou, who was the most reserved, and General Xin Mao, who was more rigid, both relaxed when they arrived later and began to raise their glasses to invite people to drink.
Cheng Chubi happily watched the two enthusiastic brothers and four cultural figures calling each other brothers and toasting frequently.
When the three brothers were drunk to the point of drunkenness, all four of the new Jinshi of the Tang Dynasty were already lying on the ground unaware of their affairs.
The boss, Cheng Chu, drank silently without finishing his drink, then raised his hand and said with a sense of accomplishment.
"Okay, whoever is still standing there doing nothing should hurry up and carry these four gentlemen to the guest room."
"Brother, come here quickly, let us three drink some more..." Cheng Chuliang and Cheng Chubi had already started killing each other among their brothers.
Compared to the bustle in the front hall, Cheng Yaojin was having dinner with his wife Cui in the inner courtyard.
Here, General Cheng is still as arrogant when it comes to eating, eating large pieces of meat and drinking from large bowls.
Mrs. Cui, on the other hand, sat thoughtfully next to General Cheng, talking quietly to her husband, and refilling her husband's wine glass with fine wine from time to time.
"Husband, this is really God's blessing for our Cheng family. We don't want our old Cheng family's poems and books to be cut off."
"Dalang Erlang has made great achievements in the army now, and we Sanlang, who are not yet eighteen, have already become Taichang Shaoqing..."
"Yes, this boy is not only lucky, but more importantly, he has the ability. He is an old man in his own right..."
Cheng Yaojin drank a glass of wine and winked for a long time before he spoke in a rather sad voice. However, at this point, he was interrupted by his wife Cui.
"Of course his abilities are due to your husband. If he hadn't inherited your husband's intelligence and agility, how could he be where he is today."
"Hahaha... My wife's kind words really make my husband happy. Yes, this boy is really smart in what he does."
"If you work hard in the future, you will definitely become a great person. The boss is stable and has a clear mind when doing things."
"The second child is solid in his work, but he is too straightforward. Fortunately, if he becomes a princess in the future, he will have no worries."
"What I was most worried about before was Saburo. At that time, the prince's legs and feet were in such a condition."
"If the prince's legs and feet are not well, the position will naturally not be secure. If there is something wrong with him, we, Saburo, will also be implicated by it. I am afraid that our career will be difficult in the future."
"Fortunately, our Sanlang's ability is really not good at all. We first used medical skills to heal the prince's legs and feet.
He also tinkered with printing techniques and contributed more than a million books to the court."
"In one fell swoop, the prince's decline and reputation were directly reversed. Not only did he severely suppress the insidious things of those people."
"It also makes His Majesty favor us Saburo more and more..."
"There is also the "Chang'an Xun Bao" run by San Lang. Haha, madam, do you know that that little fat guy also wants to compete with our San Lang in the ring."
"I first came to find His Majesty and wanted to hold the "Chang'an Xunbao" in my hand."
"Is there such a thing?" Mrs. Cui asked with a look of astonishment.
"Yes, but His Majesty may have noticed something and didn't pay any attention to the little fat man.
That's why the little fat man got involved with those aristocratic families and produced some kind of "Chang'an Collected Works"."
Madam Cui's face was gloomy and she said in a low voice, "Husband, your Majesty's thoughts..."
"That's right, Your Majesty has always been both useful and defensive towards the wealthy families, and that little fat guy did this, haha..."
"So, it seems that the position of the Crown Prince is secure now."
"That Your Highness is too unwise." Mrs. Cui couldn't help but muttered.
"It's not that he is unwise, it's that our Duke Zhao's thoughts are extraordinary." Cheng Yaojin said, stroking his thick beard like a steel needle.
The couple chatted while eating, and finally had enough. Cheng Yaojin patted his belly and was about to rush to the front hall to take a look.
He saw his wife, Mrs. Cui, turning away and then walking over with a smile on her face, holding the chess box.
General Cheng, who could face mountains of swords and seas of fire without changing his expression, froze. "Madam..."
Mrs. Cui placed the chessboard on the clean desk, stretched out her hand, and gently tugged at the corner of her husband's clothes.
Even though she was wearing glasses, the lenses still couldn't stop the gleam of expectation emanating from Cui's moving eyes.
"Husband, if you have nothing to do, why don't you chat with me for a few games? I haven't talked with my husband for a long time."
"Then... um, since the lady wants to have sex, she should risk her life for her husband to accompany her." Cheng Yaojin could only touch his nose, braced himself and sat down again.
Hearing this, Mrs. Cui couldn't help but smile, raised her hand, habitually scratched the bridge of her husband's handsome nose and said, "Naughty..."
Cheng Yaojin chuckled and began to argue with his wife about how many children he should let...