Datang: Mother, I really have no private money

good boy!

How ignorant and incompetent has reached this level!

Such a grown-up person, why doesn't he do any of the things he should do? ! ! !

Also feed the horses!

Still hunting!

Look at King Wei, who protects the country, how old is he now?It has made such a great contribution to the world, such wisdom, such talent, and such insight, far surpassing Cheng Chumo.

grandma's!

"Take me there!"

Cheng Yaojin growled.

"what?"

"Yes, sir."

The next person was surprised, since Cheng Yaojin seldom manages Cheng Chumo's affairs, what's the matter today?

But they didn't dare to disobey, and quickly helped Cheng Yaojin walk towards the backyard.

On the road.

Cheng Yaojin saw a branch, picked it up, and weighed it in his hand.

Too light too light.

Throw away dissatisfied.

Before I took two steps, another branch appeared. This branch was much thicker than the previous one, but I was still not satisfied.

"Forget it, quickly, go and get the latch!"

Cheng Yaojin rolled up his sleeves and shouted.

Servant:·········

The corners of their mouths twitched.

What's the matter today, sir?

Is this to teach the eldest son a lesson?Still need a latch?

This Nima...

The latch was so thick and strong that it might kill someone.

"Hurry up!" Ke Cheng Yaojin glared, but dared to delay at the servant's place, and rushed out like flying.

Soon, this servant came over with a door bolt as thick as a forearm. Cheng Yaojin took it and waved it in his hand, very satisfied.

This time, Cheng Yaojin rushed directly to the backyard, hid the door latch behind him, and looked at Cheng Chumo ahead with a smile.

"Brat, come here, let me tell you something."

Cheng Yaojin smiled kindly.

Cheng Chumo saw that it was Cheng Yaojin, and ran over without any doubt.

"Dad, what's the matter?"

But he just finished speaking...

"what!!!!"

A heart-piercing scream resounded through the entire Cheng Mansion compound.

At the same time, there was Cheng Yaojin's cry.

"I let you hunt!"

"I let you do nothing!"

"Shame, shame!"

"Why don't you learn from His Royal Highness King Wei, look at what he is doing at the age of 12, and look at what you are doing at the age of 15!"

"You can't make ice, you can't find sweet potatoes, you don't have food, grandma, what else can you do besides eating and sleeping."

"・・・"

Cheng Yaojin fiercely began to educate his tutor.

Cheng Chumo fled wildly in the backyard crying for his father and mother.

Li Tai also never imagined that he would become the child of someone else's family in other people's mouth.

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As the sun gets lower and lower, the night gets darker and darker.

The hustle and bustle of Chang'an also gradually quieted down.

In a dilapidated yard.

Ma Zhou, Bai Yi, and Gao Gong sat facing each other, with a small candle lit in the middle.

However, such a simple condition can't suppress the restless excitement in everyone's heart!

"There are still seven days left for the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival. Are you all prepared?" Bai Yi rubbed the sweat in his hands and said excitedly, "This time, I don't care about you. In the past few years, I have really hidden A few good poems. It is said that Mr. Kong, Mr. Fang, and Mr. Yu will be present at this poetry meeting, and even His Majesty will pay attention to it. 0”

"At that time, I will definitely be a blockbuster and embark on the road to the pinnacle of the world. Hahaha..."

"Everyone, I'll go ahead!"

Bai Yi said it very sincerely, as if he was really going to be a blockbuster.

"Old Bai, don't make it so simple."

"In these years, who doesn't have the housekeeping skills to suppress the bottom of the box?"

"To tell you the truth, isn't it just such an opportunity that we poor families are waiting for?"

"This time, the gods are crossing the sea, each showing their supernatural powers, and we must fight for our breath. These years, they have suffocated me to death!"

Gao Gong took a deep breath and said very calmly.

"That's right!"

Ma Zhou nodded: "What we are waiting for is an opportunity!"

"Now, the opportunity is in front of you, go all out!"

"This Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting, I really have to fight hard."

"If it can attract the attention of Mr. Kong and the others, they will take the lead in spring next year!"

Ma Zhou pursed the corners of his mouth, and his eyes frantically waved with anticipation.

"This time, I am waiting for the humble scholar, and I will definitely shine."

"Hahaha... also let His Majesty take a look, you can only be called a scholar if you are not a descendant of an aristocratic family!"

Bai Yi nodded vigorously.

"Children of the family, a bunch of trash. I didn't have a chance before. This time, I won't keep my hands."

"I heard that Lu Zimei and the others are also going to participate. I really want to meet them well."

Gao Gong's eyes were deep, and there was an infinite fighting spirit in his heart.

"No matter what, when the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival comes, our names must be stirred up!!!" Ma Zhou made the final decision!

Their strategy is simple.

That is to fry yourself out of the heat.

Only in this way can Kong Yingda, Fang Xuanling and other big bosses pay attention, and can Li Shimin pay attention.

"This will be a shining moment for our humble children!"

"Seven days later, we will finally make our debut!"

"call··········"

"Hahaha·········"

Ma Zhou and the others all laughed, the laughter was a little crazy, with endless determination, vowing to fight with the children of the family to the fullest!

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Changan.

Mingque Tower.

One of the best restaurants in Datang!

In an incomparably gorgeous room.

Li Xuan, Lu Zifan, Lu Zimei, Cui Yong, Wang Tian...

Among the aristocratic clans, all those who can be called by name gather here.

"What do you think of the Mid-Autumn Poetry Fair in seven days' time?" Li Xuan said leisurely with a sip of wine with a smile.

"Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival? This is just a stage for us. After the poetry meeting is over, Chang'an will be filled with the names of our aristocratic children!" Lu Zifan said disapprovingly.

"That's right, what's ridiculous is that those poor kids really think they're at the end of it."

　 　"A group of frogs at the bottom of the well are short-sighted and chilling. If so, let them take a good look at the gap between them and us."

"The toad will never catch up with the eagle soaring above the nine heavens!"

Lu Zimei continued.

"That's right!"

"They thought this was the stage for them, no, they were wrong, they were completely wrong."

"This time, the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival will be a slaughterhouse for them, and they will smash their bullshit blind arrogance to pieces!"

"You still fantasize about fighting against us, what are you thinking about!"

"fart!"

"Unbelievable!"

"wishful thinking!"

Cui Yong drank the tea in front of him in one gulp, completely ignoring the humble children.

In his opinion, a group of rotten fish and rotten shrimps are not qualified to sit with them!

Rubbish!

Really rubbish!

"That's right!"

"This time, let them have a good look at it, and let them know who owns this world!"

"My family doesn't speak, so there is no place for them to bark!"

"Really think that after reading a few books, you can compare with our background?"

"joke!"

"Come, come, don't care about them, let's drink!"

"Hahaha··········"

Li Xuan picked up the wine glass again.

Everyone heard it and laughed.

The entire Mingque Tower echoed with cheerful atmosphere!

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ps: Thank you 18873.. for your reminder and reward! ! !

pps: I just got home, I'm so anxious, let's start working! ! ! .