Chapter 268 Since they've all been impeached, don't they go shopping?
Chapter 268 Since everyone has been impeached, wouldn’t it be in vain if we don’t go shopping more (please vote and subscribe)
Cheng Chubi's face immediately darkened. God, why don't you take me with you? Am I the kind of person who can do things for others?
Besides, when did I, Cheng Laosan, idle around again? I just went out to the Yamen to have lunch? I didn’t eat your rice.
Liu Hongji laughed out loud when he saw Cheng Chubi's unhappy expression.
"You brat, I'm not happy even after I've said a few words to you. Okay, if you've got it done, send someone from the Imperial Medical Office to let me know, and I'll bring them here myself."
After saying that, Liu Hongji jumped on his mount and rode away without leaving Cheng Chubi Gang, um, a chance to explain.
Cheng Chubi had a dark face as he watched the discourteous elder drive away. His eyes faintly turned and fell on Zhang Yiling who was standing next to him.
"Did you hear that someone was impeaching me?"
Doctor Zhang shook his head rapidly. "What did Tai Chang say? He is a low-ranking official. How could he possibly know this?"
"Did someone in the department betray me?" Cheng Chubi raised his eyebrows and looked at the surrounding officers with evil eyes.
Seeing the fierce-looking Cheng Taichang, the guard immediately knelt down. "Cheng Taichang, how dare you guys do that?"
"Third Young Master, you have forgotten that the old guy we almost bumped into last time was a censor." Cheng Liang quickly reminded him.
"It's not good to keep an eye on anyone. You have to keep an eye on me, an honest person." Cheng Chubi looked at the people coming and going around the Yamen with a dark face and a fierce look on his eyes.
One or two crooked men and women all look like censors, so you can't just pick them all out and beat them up.
That's all. If you don't go through ups and downs, how can there be a rainbow? No one in our old Cheng family has ever been impeached by the imperial censor.
As the moral responsibilities of the old Cheng family, Cheng Laosan is really not willing to express his anger at others. "That's all, that's the medical order. I'll go out for a walk first."
Doctor Zhang's face turned dark and he reluctantly tried to persuade her, "Cheng Taichang, how about you go back to the hospital and continue playing cards?"
Cheng Chubi laughed and laughed. "Since we have all been impeached, if we don't go around more, wouldn't it be that the impeachment was in vain?"
Looking at the back of Cheng Taichang riding away on the famous Dawan horse, Zhang Yiling smacked his mouth. Is there really anything wrong with what he said?
He shook his head dumbfounded, forget it, it's none of my business, it's none of my business.
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I found a carpentry store and asked the owner of the carpentry store to select good wood. According to Cheng Chubi's design, he first customized a prosthetic leg for each disabled person.
It only took five days to complete the production. Cheng Chubi received the goods and ordered people to find Liu Hongji without delay.
Still in Cheng Chubi's small yard, Liu Hongji saw prosthetic limbs lined up in the house that were similar in shape to ordinary people's hands and feet.
In particular, the upper limbs are very beautifully carved. It is a prosthetic hand that is slightly clenched into a fist shape, and is also covered with leather to increase friction for easy use.
"Here, you try it first." Liu Hongji picked up a prosthetic hand and handed it to a wounded soldier next to him who had his wrist broken.
He was quite excited as he put his arm into the prosthesis and tied it with a belt.
After putting down the sleeves, if you don't look carefully, you can't see the difference at all.
Then he raised his arm again and looked at the prosthetic hand with a certain degree of curvature in the thumb and other four fingers.
At Cheng Chubi's signal, the wounded soldier clumsily held a thin-necked porcelain bottle with his prosthetic hand.
Liu Hongji's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he actually lifted the thin-necked porcelain bottle with his prosthetic hand.
Seeing the wounded soldier grinning with joy, he tried to lift the package placed next to him.
Cheng Chubi explained with a smile. "After all, this is a prosthetic limb. It cannot be like a real hand. It can only provide some help."
Liu Hongji was very happy to see him, and the disabled soldiers were very happy and thanked Cheng Chubi profusely.
In the following days, the famous generals of the Tang Dynasty who came to visit the Imperial Medical Office all obtained similar prosthetic limb designs from Cheng Chubi.
Then he sent it to the carpentry shop to order a prosthetic limb, with the blessing and design of Cheng Chubi, an excellent medical worker.
Just the orders from those generals and generals made the owner of the wood shop smile so much that he simply followed Cheng Taichang's designs.
They made a lot of prosthetics and sold them directly. Not to mention, the business was at least not bad.
After all, the Tang Dynasty had only been established for about ten years, and for more than ten years, it had been fighting endlessly, but many soldiers were injured and disabled due to the war.
Although these prosthetic limbs are mostly made of wood, their durability may be inferior.
But at any rate, it would be too much to allow those disabled people to have only a wooden stick under their broken legs and a hook for their broken hands.
Even if it is a wooden prosthetic leg, as long as it is carefully maintained, it will last for ten or twenty years without any problem.
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The soldiers guarding the west gate of Chang'an raised their eyes sideways, looking at the hunters who were much more numerous than usual, and asked Pao Ze next to them.
"Brother, why are so many people going out to hunt in the city during this period? What happened?"
"Hehe, brother, you have just arrived. Do you know the story of Cheng Sanlang who was the leader of the Double Ninth Festival Banquet?"
"I know, I've heard about it a long time ago. Why, the presence of Orion has something to do with this person?"
"Isn't that right?" Another Pao Ze also came over and interrupted. "Do you know what illness Cheng Sanlang had before? Psychosis and amnesia."
"That's right, as a result, Sun Simiao, the most famous miracle doctor in the Tang Dynasty, thought hard and turned over many medical books."
"Finally, I found an ancient medical book, which contains the secret recipe of using the form to complement the form..."
The soldier, who had recently arrived in Chang'an, had his eyes wide open after hearing this. After a long while, he shook his head in disbelief.
"Isn't it possible? If you eat the gall of a bear's heart, the gall of a leopard, and drink the soup of wolf's heart and dog's lung, you can become the most talented poet in the Tang Dynasty?"
"No one says it's not, but you can't help but think that some people are willing to believe it, or that everyone is willing to try it."
"Anyway, it doesn't matter if it's a bear's heart or a leopard's gallbladder, or it's a wolf's heart or a dog's lungs, none of these things can kill a person."
"If it doesn't work, just treat it as a new experience, but if it does work, who doesn't want to have more reading seeds at home, right?"
"..."
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Niu Weituo galloped out of the west gate, looked back at the majestic city gate, looked down, and saw brothers Niu Bajin and Niu Jiujin riding horses behind him.
All three of them had horizontal knives and barrier knives tied to their bodies, and they also carried hard bows and luggage on their horses.
In addition, there was a carriage, which was also loaded with luggage. The group of four looked like they were about to make a long journey.
Seeing Niu Weituo's dazed look, he must have thought of the scene where his wife, Mrs. Pei, cried and had no choice but to say goodbye when she just left the house.
Niu Jiujin couldn't help but sigh softly, and rode his horse to Niu Weituo's side and whispered in a low voice.
"Sir, let's... let's go. If the master finds out and invites you here, then you really won't be able to leave."
"Well, let's go..." Niu Weituo no longer hesitated, turned his horse's head and walked forward.
However, what they did not expect was that just a few miles ahead, Li Ke, His Highness the King of Wu, and Fang Jun were standing on a high hill in hunting attire.
They are not pretending to be cool for the passers-by to appreciate, but they are waiting for the brothers who cut off the chicken heads and burn the yellow paper to come and join them and go wandering together.
As a role model for the dandy kids, how could you not be proactive about things like going on a safari?
Standing on a high hill, the handsome and handsome Wu King Li Ke and Fang Jun were anxiously waiting for their brothers to arrive, but they saw a person who shouldn't be here.
"Brother Wei De, look at that man over there, he looks familiar." Fang Jun saw a tall and burly figure first.
"Ouch...Brother Niu?!" Li Ke looked in the direction of Fang Jun's finger and immediately became happy.
Niu Jinda heard the call and subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw Li Ke, His Highness the King of Wu, riding his horse down the hill with a happy face.
Damn it! What's going on with this bitch? Niu Jinda was so confused that before he could recover, he heard a loud, rough voice from behind him.
"Oh, isn't this Brother Wei Tuo?"
Niu Weituo's head was turned almost 180 degrees, and he saw Li Zhen, Li Siwen, Li Qi and Yuchi Baolin running around from behind.