Today, the Cheng family banquet was a banquet. The six brothers of the Cheng family, except for the sixth brother who could only drink freshly squeezed juice in frustration, the remaining five all attended the banquet.

Including Cheng Sanlang, the groom's official, as the groom's official, as the most handsome son of the old Cheng family, and as the inventor and founder of Tang Dynasty high-quality liquor.

Today, everyone is the target of attack. Fortunately, the Cheng family is by no means mediocre, they are all good men.

Coupled with the secret help of Li Ke and other friends who were threatened and lured by Cheng Sanlang, Cheng Sanlang finally made it through the guests and returned to the house without any danger.

At this moment, Li Er and Zhao Kun, the head of the bodyguards who were close to His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, were standing outside the new house.

As for Hu Shanggong, he was accompanying Princess Jinyang in the house. Li Mingda and Wu Meiniang, who looked a little nervous, were whispering in a low voice.

From time to time, he raised his eyes and looked outside the house. After the ceremony, his husband, Cheng Sanlang, went out to toast a group of guests and friends.

There are almost two sticks of incense, but they haven't come back yet, which makes Li Mingda a little worried.

"If Your Highness is not at ease, then I should go and have a look?"

Just when Li Mingda hesitated, he heard voices and footsteps coming from outside.

"What are you guys doing following Cheng?" Then I heard Third Brother Cheng's voice...oh no, it was my husband's loud and unhappy voice.

In an instant, Li Mingda's dark eyes suddenly lit up, and Wu Meiniang also stood upright.

Cheng Sanlang blocked him at the entrance of the courtyard with a black look on his face, even though he was a talented Tang Dynasty martial artist who could defeat seven or eight opponents with his fists.

But facing so many friends, it was really hard to resist.

However, the servants of the Cheng Mansion had long been pushed aside by the gang of naughty friends, so they could do nothing.

Li Zhen, a bitch like his father, is generally a person who hurts others without benefiting from his own gain. He smiled playfully and kept smiling.

"Yo yo yo... I mean, Cheng Sanlang, you are more active than anyone else when you torment the brothers. Why, you don't allow the brothers to cause trouble?"

"That's right, brother Chu Bi, our brothers are not messing around, we are just having fun, right everyone."

"Yeah."

"Haha...Brother Chu Bi, you probably didn't expect that you would be today..."

The unscrupulous bastard finally pushed Cheng Sanlang aside, and then rushed directly into the yard like a weasel that jumped out of its nest.

"Hey, hey... who the hell stepped on my shoes,"

"Hahaha, today I, Li Jingyang... uh, met General Zhao."

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The young talents who poured in saw the man standing outside the house.

Zhao Kun, who stood with his sword in his hand and looked at them with a half-smile, was immediately half-cowarded.

Then, he saw Hu Shanggong, who was like the shadow of Queen Changsun, slowly walking out of the house. Well, the other half was also scared.

Seeing this scene, Cheng Sanlang couldn't help but feel courageous, hehehe, he suddenly became arrogant.

"Come on, brothers, since you want to meet your wife, you should behave yourself, otherwise, haha..."

"Cheng Sanlang, are you sorry?"

As soon as Li Zhen saw this formation, he knew that he couldn't mess with Cheng Sanlang today, so he glared at the guy unhappily and complained softly.

"Haha... Why, when will our Cheng family become embarrassed?" Cheng Sanlang raised his eyebrows and said in a very righteous manner.

Seeing this, all the gangsters had dirty looks on their faces, and they wished they could collectively beat this guy up.

Cheng Sanlang quickly came to Zhao Kun, bowed respectfully, and smiled flatteringly.

"Uncle Zhao has been working really hard today. When I get back, my nephew will ask someone to bring a jar of the best banished immortal wine and a piece of ham to Uncle Zhao."

After hearing this, Zhao Kun's eyes when he looked at Cheng Sanlang became much kinder. This child is indeed a handsome boy from the Cheng family who can marry Princess Jinyang.

He is very knowledgeable when it comes to human resources and is very sensible.

As for Hu Shanggong, he directly got a perfume set called Twelve Flower Seasons. This is a big deal, absolutely a big deal.

Nowadays, Chang'an Xiyu Liulifang only releases one perfume every month. If you want to collect these twelve flower seasons, you must have a year.

There is no way, every perfume will be sold out within five days of being on the market. It is absolutely true that supply exceeds demand.

Even if the price of perfume is only affordable by wealthy people, I can't help but smell how good this thing is.

It is very different from the aroma of spices. After all, the fragrance of flowers is more refreshing.

Next, a group of young people saw that these two big guys were sitting here and there was nothing to have fun with. After meeting with the bride.

They could only laugh and say a few auspicious words, and then they all left.

"Let's go, brother Chu Bi, have a great wedding..."

"General Zhao, don't stay here anymore. Come with us to eat and drink. If you are here, why would the newcomer be so embarrassed?"

"That's right..."

Amidst the cheers from the crowd, Zhao Kun thought: after all, he was only responsible for coming to control the situation. As for the next night, he should evacuate.

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Seeing all those idle people leaving, Cheng Sanlang breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, I usually torment my brothers very well. Fortunately, His Majesty sent people to calm down the situation. Otherwise, I might be in trouble tonight.

Cheng Sanlang turned around, closed the door, and walked toward the inner room. He saw that Li Mingda's pretty face was almost turning into a piece of red silk under the light.

Seeing Cheng San's footsteps getting closer and closer, Li Mingda was as careless as a deer, and his whole mind was about to go blank.

Wu Meiniang, with a weird smile on her face, whispered something in Li Mingda's ear, and then smiled brightly at Cheng Sanlang who was walking towards him.

He bowed and was about to speak when he felt his sleeves tighten. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, extremely nervous.

"Sister Wu, would you please accompany me to talk to my husband again?"

"..."

Hu Shanggong and a female palace official stood quietly behind the room, both trying hard to listen to the whispers in the room.

Waiting patiently, at this moment, the eunuch gently brought tea to the two palace ladies to refresh themselves, and then quietly retreated.

"Landlord..." Cheng Sanlang's voice suddenly rang out.

"???" Hu Shanggong and the female officer looked at each other in confusion.

"Robbing the landlord." Her Royal Highness Princess Jinyang's crisp and sweet voice also rang out.

"Don't grab it..." This was Miss Wu's soft and charming voice.

"!!!" Hu Shanggong and the female official turned their heads towards the house with dark expressions on their faces.

The lights in the house were still so bright, and the sound of playing cards in the house seemed so energetic.

"This, this..." The female officer in charge of listening to the house immediately felt bad.

Hu Shanggong raised his hand and rubbed his brow with a black line on his face. "Don't panic, hold on steady..."
Chapter completed!