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Chapter 1158 Shoot Taizong's right buttock, into the flesh one inch and five minutes, here's the thing

Chapter 1158: Shoot Taizong’s right buttock, penetrated one and a half inches of the flesh, I would like to take this as a souvenir (please subscribe and vote)

When Niu Weituo saw the surprised look Su Dingfang cast, he laughed and nodded slightly.

"The cowhide prepared by Brother Chu Bi must be so thick after it is made. It will be fragrant and waxy when chewed. The taste is really fragrant to the bones."

"That's right, let's not talk about brother Chu Bi's abilities, but his ability to cook delicious food is definitely something that Datang is..."

He might have injured his leg, but at this moment Li Ke was sitting on a stone with one leg stretched out and one bent, sighing and eating the spicy and fragrant mutton with skin.

Seeing that this boy was devouring food even more ruthlessly than he was, Cheng Chubi reminded him unhappily.

"I'm telling you, dear brother, you were injured just now. After the injury, you usually need to eat something light, otherwise it will not be good for your wound to heal well."

Li Ke chewed the delicious skin-on mutton with a nonchalant look on his face.

"What are you afraid of? Isn't it just a scar on your leg? I think I, Li Weide, am a tall, seven-foot-tall man after all.

A little injury is nothing, how can you live up to such delicious food?"

Seeing this guy's appearance, Cheng Chubi was too lazy to care about him.

The essence of wine made Su Dingfang feel like his whole body was getting hot after drinking it, especially the strength, which was just too powerful.

Compared with this thing, the grape wine that you can drink on weekdays is simply a very bland fruit juice.

Under the influence of alcohol, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but asked curiously, "Is it possible that Brother Dingfang is short-sighted?"

"Brother, please don't blame me for being troublesome. After all, I am a doctor. I see your eyes are sparkling."

"But it seems like he can't see bright light and always likes to squint..."

After hearing what Cheng Chubi said, Su Dingfang took a sip of wine and couldn't help but sigh.

"Su's tricks were used to injure him when he was attacking Jie Li Ke Zhi."

After listening to Su Dingfang's words, Cheng Chubi realized that this guy was engaged in Jieli Kezhi of the Eastern Turks. He had made great contributions as a pioneer back then.

However, his eyesight was damaged due to snow blindness, although he recovered after a rest.

But since then, his eyes have been unable to encounter strong light, so his big eyes have to squint to see people.

Hearing this, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but sincerely admire this famous general who made sacrifices to defeat the invaders.

"Brother Dingfang worked so hard for the country. Cheng admires him. As for the damage to his eyesight, it's not a big deal."

What's more, in ancient stories, there are many heroes with squinting eyes, such as Guan Yu. This martial saint likes to squint his eyes all day long.

What's more, there is also an outstanding person whose name has been left in mythical stories: Xing Tian.

This guy has real pussy eyes...well, although the two words may be slightly different, there is no difference when spoken.

It's just that Su Fangding, who was so drunk at this time, could no longer tell the difference, otherwise he might have turned out on the spot with Cheng Sanlang, who was talking nonsense.

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The sky was bright again, and Cheng Chubi jumped up from the couch refreshed and moved his hands and feet.

After washing up, he jumped out of the room and hummed outside, picking up the fitness equipment and doing some exercises.

Then he strolled to the side with great love, admiring the bamboo rats that were still surviving...

Well, now the bamboo rat jar has been moved to the back of Fang Jun's house by Cheng Sanlang.

And what made Cheng Chubi happy was that actually two female bamboo rats had given birth to tiny pups, one with four pups and the other with five pups.

Although he didn't know when bamboo rats would grow up, Cheng Chubi felt that given their small size that was wedged between their teeth, it was better to raise them than eat them.

Therefore, Cheng Chubi spent a lot of effort to convince that greedy little cutie to keep these two female bamboo rats and the nine baby bamboo rats.

There is no way, Cheng Chubi really can't refuse the request of cute little Li Mingda.

But based on the way this girl was eating, Cheng Chubi felt that these bamboo rats might not even be able to survive the Mid-Autumn Festival.

As for the other bamboo rats, haha...how could there be any left?

I was delighted to see the two cute female bamboo rats munching on His Majesty’s favorite square bamboo, and I felt a sense of pride.

I chopped down your square bamboo just so that your daughter could have a bite of meat.

What, Your Majesty, can’t you even take care of your little cutie’s appetite?

Thinking of this, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but hey a few more times proudly before returning to the house.

But soon he thought of another big thing. "Rongxin, where is the package I brought back yesterday?"

"Sir, I've already hidden it for you, what do you want now?"

Deng Chengxin quickly ran into the house, opened the big wooden box, and took out a long package from inside.

Cheng Chubi nodded with satisfaction and tilted his lips towards Deng Chengxin.

The boy jumped out of the door very wisely and went to continue exercising with Cheng Fa and Cheng Da.

Of course, it is a serious morning exercise. After all, we are all rough men. If we don’t exercise our abdominal muscles and gluteus maximus, how can we have a sense of rhythm?

If you don't do more squats, how can you continue to carry out the important task of spreading your branches in the future?

Ignoring the humming and sweating outside, Cheng Chubi carefully opened the long package on the table.

Two bloody arrows were exposed, but at this time, the blood on the two arrows had dried and turned reddish brown.

Cheng Chubi admired these two arrows. One came from the left lower limb of His Highness King Wu of the Tang Dynasty. The other one came from the right hip of Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty.

Cheng Chubi thought for a while, then took a piece of Cheng family paper and tore it in half.

Half of it reads: At the end of the second day of the seventh month in the eleventh year of Zhenguan, he led his subordinates to shoot the King of Wu's left lower limb with a bald gourd.

The other half reads: Around the 3rd hour on the second day of the seventh month in the eleventh year of Zhenguan, the association led a Turkic bald gourd to shoot Taizong on his right buttock, penetrating an inch and a half of the flesh. I would like to take this as a souvenir.

Cheng Chubi looked at his prescription with satisfaction. In this way, even if someone dug it out, he would not know what he wrote.

However, the use of paper was of course just a matter of interests. In the future, Cheng Chubi decided to carve it on the stone tablet and preserve the two arrows well.

Such a good treasure will definitely be a treasure if it is placed in a history museum in the future.

However, one difficulty is that His Majesty and King Wu Li Ke can personally sign to prove it.

The historical significance of this feathered arrow will become even more precious, and it may become a national treasure-level historical relic more than a thousand years later.

Yes, after all, these two arrows, one inserted into the cub and the other into the father, both retain their DNA, how can they not be precious? Can they not have great historical research value?

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