Chapter 1923 I don't believe this blood book doesn't look like I have experienced hardships
The rich experience gained in artistic creation allowed him to conceive a blood letter that was most suitable for Li Mixia, the leader of Xiangxiong Kingdom who was currently imprisoned on the plateau.
After repeated communication with Nima, who belonged to the Xiangxiong royal family, Cheng Sanlang painstakingly revised the manuscript three times, tinkering with it from dawn to dusk.
Finally, after a long period of time, a blood-soaked book with full of emotion and tears was produced.
Then, let Nima take the pen, oh no... take your hand, and start writing on the torn strip of cloth.
This was the first time he used his fingers to write on a strip of cloth, which made Nima, a wealthy businessman from the plateau who seldom writes, suffer a lot.
But under Cheng Sanlang's encouragement, or threat, he could only write over and over again with tears of grievance.
With a squeaking sound, another strip of cloth was handed to him. The old clothes that Nima had taken off before were almost invisible.
The two sleeves and front placket have been torn into strips of cloth and turned into carriers for writing.
Just when Nima felt that the tips of her fingers were burning, as if the skin had been scratched, she finally heard Cheng Sanlang say in a reluctant tone.
"That's all, just this one..."
After hearing this, I wiped off the animal blood used for writing on my fingers, and saw at the fingertips that a piece of skin had been rubbed off and the finger was bleeding.
Nima's eyes immediately turned red, and she looked at her fingers with tears in her eyes.
At this moment, I really want to say "Nima" in Guanzhong. Of course, I am not calling my name affectionately, but I just want to vent and talk trash.
Not far away, Cheng Sanlang had already thrown the other scrapped scraps of paper into the Zhenguan furnace, letting them dissipate into smoke. After all, this thing
"Look, you can be regarded as a righteous man who shed his blood for the revival of Xiangxiong Kingdom. Please come and bandage him."
"Although the animal blood is fresh, there is no guarantee whether there will be parasites or bacteria. You'd better include it."
Nima held the bandaged finger in her hands, with an expression on her face that couldn't tell whether it was anticipation or fear, and left quietly.
As for the blood letter, it was left at Cheng Sanlang's place, but it was getting late, so Cheng Chubi felt that he should send it to the palace tomorrow.
Just when Cheng Sanlang was happily looking at the blood letter that was quite in line with his wishes, his second brother Cheng Chuliang had already strolled in from outside the house.
"Third brother, what are you doing? Dad told you to go have dinner quickly. Hey, what is this?"
The second brother, Cheng Chuliang, came closer and took a look, feeling full of disgust.
"Third brother, your calligraphy is too backward. It's so ugly, and it's actually written on a piece of cloth..."
Cheng Chubi unhappily rolled it up and put it in his arms and explained.
"Second brother, don't talk nonsense. This is a good treasure that can shake the unification of Tubo on the plateau. Besides, I didn't write it."
"Really or not? Come on, let me take a look at it. What kind of treasure is it?"
If the second brother wants to see it, of course Cheng Sanlang will not refuse to give it. Cheng Chuliang listened to his third brother and jabbered proudly to himself about the painstaking effort he spent a day brewing.
He couldn't help but raise his thumbs up in admiration at his third brother who was so evil-minded.
"You're still smart, but Third Brother, isn't this blood book a little too fresh?"
"Besides, this cloth is neither dirty nor smelly. How can it be that it was something important that was brought to the Tang Dynasty after going through life and death?"
I never expected that even someone like the second brother Guishangcheng could see such an obvious flaw.
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but his face darkened, he snatched it away and looked at it carefully. It was really true, even if it was a plateau fabric provided by Nanima.
This guy is a wealthy businessman after all, and no matter how old his clothes are, they can be worn several times.
Moreover, this strip of cloth is too clean and tidy, as the second brother said, it is neither dirty nor smelly.
It lacks the kind of heaviness that can be felt at a glance by the countless warriors of Shang Hung Kingdom who have experienced life, death and suffering.
Seeing that his third brother seemed a little angry, his second brother Cheng Chuliang looked his third brother up and down.
"It doesn't matter, we are brothers. This favor is assigned to you by my brother. Just leave it to me. You can wait until I finish my night shift today.
If I hand it over to you tomorrow, it will definitely make people feel that this thing has gone through a lot of hardships."
"Hey, hey... Second brother, I haven't agreed yet?"
"Okay, I'm your second brother. How can I still cause trouble for you? As the saying goes, brothers work together and work together to break the gold. Just wait and collect the treasure tomorrow..."
Seeing the second brother striding towards the night shift, Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes helplessly.
Forget it, we can only wait until the second brother comes back tomorrow and then ask him for it. Fortunately, the Cheng family trusts the Cheng family.
Cheng Chubi knew that the second brother was a bit honest, but it was absolutely impossible for him to leak any serious things to the public.
However, after Erlang of the Cheng family strode to the door of the house, looking at the blood letter that he had not yet had time to hide, he finally thought of a good place.
Then he stuffed all this stuff into his boots and stamped his feet happily.
I have to patrol all night, and after one night, I can't believe that this thing has gone through hardships and all kinds of hardships.
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In the Tang Dynasty, at the entrance of the imperial palace in Luoyang, the eastern capital, Cheng Sanlang had a dark face and held a wooden box in his hand, which was specially wrapped with a layer of cloth.
Moreover, with an expression of disgust, he just carried the wrapping cloth and was about to walk towards the palace.
He heard shouts from behind him, turned his head, and saw the good brother Wu King Li Ke just jumping out of the carriage.
"Brother Xian, why are you here?" Cheng Chubi couldn't help but look at the slutty prince who was yawning profusely and walking in vain.
"Brother Chu Bi, you don't know that I have been busy day and night these past two days to accompany that boy Qin Ling..."
"Did you go to that kind of shady place again?" Cheng Chubi looked at Li Ke suspiciously, then pointed at his neck.
"Ah, is there still a mark?" Li Ke couldn't help being surprised and quickly raised his hand to wipe it away.
Cheng Chubi just laughed. Sure enough, as long as this guy doesn't break his bones, he won't stop his pursuit of flowers and willows.
"Could it be that you and that boy from Qinling stayed up all night yesterday?"
Cheng Sanlang couldn't help but shook his head with some regret. "What a plan. You are planning to crush that little chicken to death in the gentle countryside."
"I don't know whether that boy is a chicken or not.
But the girls in the pavilion have said that the boy is very curious about everything and wants to try everything, hehehe..."
Looking at Li Ke's very ungrateful smile, Cheng Chubi felt that if Lu Dongzan heard this, he might be guilty of plotting to kill the Tang Prince in the Eastern Capital.