Chapter 1241 Is it possible, Cheng Saburo can write for your daughter
Chapter 1241 Is it possible that Cheng Sanlang can write other things for your daughter? (Please subscribe and vote)
Li Chengqian, who was sitting reservedly behind the desk, stood up and walked around the desk towards the eunuch.
Before Ning Zhong could, he took the envelope directly from the eunuch's hand and looked at the familiar, slightly crooked handwriting on it.
Li Chengqian burst into laughter and raised his head towards his wife Su.
"I didn't expect that I just talked to you about Brother Chu Bi, and now I received his letter in the blink of an eye. It seems that being a husband is really good luck."
Crown Princess Su pursed her lips and smiled, sitting there quietly.
"Husband, don't you open it and take a look?"
Li Chengqian came back and after sitting down, he happily opened the letter and said.
"It's natural to open it. I hope Brother Chubi's letter will not disappoint me. I hope he can take me to see the people and customs in Sichuan."
After opening the envelope, the contents were revealed, which were five postcards made of hard yellow paper and several pieces of letter paper.
Half of the front depicts a steep cliff, and on the cliff wall is a long plank road built out of wood.
Li Chengqian's eyes shone brightly and he clicked his tongue.
"It turns out that the long-famous Shu Road actually looks like this..."
Next to the small and exquisite picture is Cheng Chubi's handwriting.
Although the postcard was not large, Cheng Chubi still wrote three to four hundred words on the front and back.
The process of his entry into Sichuan was described in detail. The inconvenient transportation caused the team to move forward slowly.
As a result, it took more than half a month to complete the journey.
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The postcards sent by Cheng Chubi include, in addition to the Shu Road, beautiful landscape paintings of Brazil, Shuzhou, Mount Emei and other places he passed through.
Of course, the written description of Cheng Dacai is also indispensable. Li Chengqian clicked his tongue and looked very excited.
Mrs. Su looked at the beautiful postcard curiously, looking at the small but very artistic pictures on it.
There is also the content written by Cheng Sanlang in such a small but clear handwriting.
"Husband, General Cheng has really put a lot of thought into this. He even wrote a letter in such a unique way."
"Yes, it is indeed a good thing, worthy of Brother Chu Bi. In addition, Brother Chu Bi also said.
In a few days, when the Yuqian green tea and black tea he prepared are ready, they will be sent to Chang'an.
When the time comes, my husband must have a good taste of it."
"Tea is divided into red and green?" Mrs. Su glanced at the card that Li Chengqian was admiring carefully.
What is drawn on the card is a plant, presumably the tea tree that my husband mentioned.
Li Chengqian nodded and smiled.
"That's right, Brother Chu Bi said, green tea is unfermented tea. It has a fragrant taste and a clear and bright soup color.
It has the effect of refreshing the mind, producing body fluids, quenching thirst, and relieving dryness.”
"Drinking black tea can promote digestion and relieve fatigue. Black tea is a fully fermented tea. It is warm in nature and has the effect of moisturizing and warming the stomach."
Of course, Cheng Chubi produced not only black tea and green tea, but also black tea.
It's just that dark tea needs to be fermented for a long time, and it can't be drunk every three to five years, so Cheng Chubi doesn't bother to show off for the time being.
In his letter, Cheng Chubi mainly explained the situation in Luzhou.
However, the focus is still on Li Chengqian's detailed mention of the rich products in southern Shu.
Especially bamboo from the southern Sichuan region is definitely an excellent building material.
Not only can it be used to build houses, but it can also be used to make furniture.
Now Cheng Chubi is recruiting bamboo craftsmen and plans to send some beautiful bamboo furniture over time.
Prince Li Chengqian was enjoying Brother Chu Bi's letters and postcards.
In the Manna Hall, Li Shimin looked at the two envelopes in front of him with a dark look on his face. One was for himself, and the other was for his beloved daughter Li Mingda.
The sender is Cheng Sanlang, who is good at making trouble.
As a father, Li Shimin really wanted to burn the envelope addressed to his beloved daughter Li Mingda.
Then he sent a fast horse to Luzhou to let Cheng Chubi taste the deliciousness of the butt stick.
However, Li Shimin's rationality reminded him that he should not do this. After all, his daughter had already told him, and she had told brother Cheng San.
If you find anything fun, delicious or beautiful to see in Shuzhong, remember to tell her.
Therefore, if dad receives a letter from Brother Cheng San, he must tell little Sizi, otherwise little Sizi will be unhappy.
Haha... Li Shimin covered his sad heart, alas...
Queen Changsun, who had been sitting quietly and virtuously next to her, had been paying close attention to her husband's expression.
It is really funny to see my husband grinding his teeth and wanting to get angry, but he is hesitant at the same time.
Of course, Empress Changsun, who has received professional training and has always been able to maintain a good appearance and image, does not reveal anything on the surface.
After all, there are very few people in this world who can make Empress Changsun lose her composure.
Hmm... Cheng Sanlang's inconspicuous little bastard was purely an accident and cannot be compared with ordinary people.
After waiting for a long time, she didn't see anything from her husband, so Empress Changsun could only speak.
"Husband, what should I do with these letters?"
Li Shimin took a painful breath and glanced at Cheng Sanlang's handwriting.
Finally, he put aside the letter Cheng Sanlang sent to his daughter with a bit of disgust, and picked up a few memorials to press on top of it.
But considering that his wife was by his side, he had no choice but to groan.
"Xiao Sizi must be practicing calligraphy. I'll give it to her when I get the chance later."
Just as he was about to reach out and pick up the letter written by Cheng Chubi to himself, after thinking about it, he copied the letter written by Cheng Chubi to Xiao Mingda in his hand.
"Mr. Guanyin, what do you think that boy will write for our daughter?"
Empress Changsun just laughed and straightened her clothes slowly.
"In addition to talking about fun and delicious things, is it possible that he can write other things?"
"That's true..." Li Shimin thought about it seriously, and finally gave up the idea of verifying his daughter's trust in advance.
Although this idea is very touching, if that eccentric girl finds out that her letter has been tampered with, I am afraid that life will be difficult for me as my biological father.
Li Shimin shook his head, put aside those random thoughts and ideas, and copied the letter Cheng Chubi sent to him.
After opening the envelope, I also saw the letter paper inside, as well as the cards made of yellow cardboard wrapped in the letter paper.
Li Shimin couldn't help but feel happy when he saw the scenery depicted on those cards.
"Cheng Sanlang is quite a smart guy. He actually created such a unique way of writing letters."
"It's quite fresh. By the way, husband, although these paintings are a bit small, they are all very delicately painted..."
While the couple was talking, a little cutie came to the outside of the Manna Hall with cheerful and agile steps.