Chapter 1861 This matter, with personal strength, is almost powerless
Li Daozong stared blankly at the specialty hams from Yaozhou in the southern part of Jiannan Road, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.
He suddenly had a bold idea: the most outstanding traditional Chinese medicine master in the Tang Dynasty, the most outstanding talent among the younger generation.
An advanced worker in the government affairs of Jiannan Road, a major contributor to the capture of Jianchuan City, and the supervisor and designer of the Wanguo Garden Palace in Luoyang, the eastern capital.
After a series of dazzling and scalp-numbing titles, it must be marked in bold and underlined: Cheng family.
It would be better to come up with a childlike nickname: Cheng Sanlang, the King of Demonic Moths.
With a crisp sound, Li Daozong stood up and shouted.
"Come on, come on, sharpen the ink for me!"
The steward who had been guarding the door quickly agreed and walked in quickly, but he was full of doubts in his heart.
My Highness wants to write even if he doesn't eat. Could it be that this talented Highness wants to create art?
However, after he finished polishing the ink, he had no chance to see His Highness's artistic creation and was kicked out of the door.
Li Daozong picked up the writing brush and pondered over it for a long time. Finally, he gritted his teeth and started writing furiously.
In a short time, he wrote this letter in one breath, then put the letter into an envelope, sealed it, and called the steward.
"I want you to personally deliver this letter to Luoyang, the eastern capital, and deliver it to Jingren. The sooner the better..."
"Besides, you must not let Madam know about this, do you understand?"
The confidant was shocked when he heard this, and took the letter respectfully with both hands.
"Don't worry, Your Highness, I will go there personally and try to deliver it to Luoyang as soon as possible and hand it over to the eldest son."
"Well, let's go." Li Daozong walked slowly to the door of the study, watching his confidant and steward leave quickly without saying a word for a long time.
After a long while, he finally raised his head and looked to the east. He didn't know if that boy Cheng Sanlang could think of a way to solve his troubles.
But, can he really do anything? Li Daozong really doesn't know.
After all, this matter is almost impossible to remedy with one's own efforts...
As soon as I send this letter, maybe that guy Cheng Sanlang will give me a two-word reply: No chance.
Thinking of this, Li Daozong wiped his face fiercely and wanted to leave the study to call the confidant back.
But in the end, he still hesitated. What if?
No matter whether you are in a desperate situation and seek medical treatment, or whether you are a dead horse and a living doctor, if there is a glimmer of hope, you should work hard to fight for it.
After all, I really don’t want to see my beloved wife Yan shed tears, let alone see my beloved daughter marry in a foreign country. Once we say goodbye, we will say goodbye forever.
Li Daozong slowly returned to the study, opened a book box, and lifted the bamboo slips on it.
He opened the small box hidden below and took out a bottle of Immortal Drunk.
He sat down in front of the table and began to pour himself a drink...
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A group of imperial guards were squatting outside the Wencheng Hall, looking around vigilantly while bragging.
While he was talking, he saw a huge creature that looked like a blind bear appearing at the end of his sight.
"Hey, if it weren't for a certain family's sharp eyesight, I might have thought that a blind bear came into the palace..."
Looking at Cheng Sanlang, who was dressed in black, carrying a large package on his back, and holding a food box in his hand, an Ouchi guard couldn't help but whisper.
Immediately, a group of brothers snickered. Well, I didn't dare to laugh too loudly. After all, it is well known that Cheng Sanlang is not big-minded.
The main reason is that this kid's methods of retaliating against others are often very improper, making everyone laugh.
Even Zhao Kun, the leader of the bodyguards, was said to have secretly taken revenge on him once, but I don't know exactly how he took revenge.
But the scene in which Zhao Kun took out his clothes and rolled up his sleeves to block Cheng Sanlang in a very bad manner is still vivid in the scene, and the ending is quite bizarre.
Zhao Kun, the head guard, not only failed to deal with Cheng Sanlang successfully, but his expression also looked worried. On the contrary, Cheng Sanlang kept patting his chest frequently with a beaming look on his face.
This scene fell in the eyes of the imperial guards, and everyone knew it. In short, it was definitely not a good thing.
I don't know if the leader of his own bodyguard has some hidden ailment that Cheng Sanlang can find out.
It's a pity that although everyone is very gossipy in their hearts, no one dares to ask Zhao Dabeard about it. This guy has a bad temper and wants to do something when he bulges his eyes.
When we got here, we realized that His Majesty had not worked conscientiously and painstakingly in Wencheng Hall, but had actually run away.
"Where have you been, Your Majesty?" Cheng Chubi put the large package weighing nearly two hundred kilograms at his feet and asked after taking a breath.
"Back to Xiaocheng Taibao, Your Majesty has gone to the Jiuzhou Pond. By the way, I heard that the Supreme Emperor and the Queen are all there, listening to the folk talk."
"Where are they all?" Cheng Chubi glanced at the heavy luggage. Damn it, I'm doing cross-country training with heavy weights in the winter, right?
Another guard next to him also spoke.; w.; "By the way, Her Royal Highness Princess Jinyang is also over there."
Cheng Chubi instantly became energetic. Come on, as a pure man, you can't back down when you encounter a little difficulty. It's best for you to sweat a little more.
In this way, he can express his feelings towards his father-in-law and his family, which weighs almost two hundred kilograms.
"Little Cheng Taibao, how about we help you?"
"No, no, no, I can do it myself. Thank you brothers for your kindness. I'll treat you all to a drink later."
Cheng Chubi waved his hand boldly, then picked up the food box with one hand and lifted it with the other hand.
He put the nearly two hundred kilograms of heavy baggage back on his back and walked towards Jiuzhou Pond with heavy steps.
In the Yaoguang Hall, at this moment, a lay speaker finally finished speaking a chapter of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms" with spittle flying around.
Li Yuan was delighted to hear this, Li Shimin was also very happy, and even Li Xiang, the emperor's eldest grandson, was also very excited.
I wish I could be like Changshan Zhao Zilong and go out alone to do something, oh no... to save the young master.
Just when Li Yuan was drinking tea to moisten his throat and was about to shout for another chapter, he saw this cute little Li Mingda standing in front of him with his lips pouted unhappily.
"Grandpa, grandpa, we all agreed that after listening to two chapters, it's time to listen to "The Story of the Peony Pavilion in Luoyang". You have already listened to three chapters..."
Seeing that this little cutie Li Mingda was already unhappy, Li Yuan squinted his eyes and saw his daughter-in-law sitting there with a calm face, gentle and virtuous, as if she couldn't see what was happening here.
Haha... I'm afraid that in all likelihood, the daughter-in-law won't be happy either, so she will let the little Sizi come over.