Chapter 309 Young Master, don’t worry, the villain is very measured and didn’t cause any harm (please subscribe)
Changsun Wuji looked at Li Chengqian, who had a cold expression, and felt a sudden chill in his heart, followed by Tao Tian's anger.
I couldn't help but groaned, stood up, solemnly said a word, turned around and walked away.
"Your Highness, my uncle hopes that you will not make any mistakes."
Ning Zhong looked at Changsun Wuji who was angrily walking away from the palace with his sleeves fluttering. He wanted to chase after him anxiously, but when he saw the prince, he pursed his lips stubbornly.
After a while, I was at a loss. "Mr. Zhao Guo...His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince..."
Li Chengqian pursed his lips tightly and looked at his uncle Sun Wuji's deliberately slow pace.
He knew that as long as he opened his mouth, called his uncle, and told his uncle, he would try to get Cheng Chubi to leave the East Palace.
Then, maybe his uncle is still the same uncle who continues to talk so sweetly to him.
I am still the kind of elder that everything I do is for your own good and you should listen to what I say.
But are these what I need? No, I have grown up and am no longer that child.
"Uncle..." A soft call made Changsun Wuji, who was about to raise his hand to lift the curtain, relax and take a deep breath.
He slowly turned around and waited quietly for the prince to express his stance. As long as he was willing to surrender, as long as he agreed, he had only the means to keep Cheng Sanlang away from the East Palace.
He saw Li Chengqian standing up straight, bending towards him and giving a half salute.
"Uncle, walk slowly. If you have a bad leg or foot, you won't see me off..."
"???" Changsun Wuji's face turned as black as the bottom of an iron pot where golden juice had been cooked for three years. Is this what I want you to say?!
In the end, Changsun Wuji reluctantly forced out a smile. "There is no need to see you off."
He turned around, forcefully opened the door curtain, and strode out of the Li Zheng Hall. However, his behavior seemed extremely angry.
It wasn't until the sound of his uncle's footsteps disappeared that Li Chengqian slowly sat down on the couch. After a long while, he forced a smile.
"Ning Zhong, please step back first. I'm a little tired, so I'll lie down for a while. After a quarter of an hour, I will wake up and do some exercise, okay?"
"Okay, Your Highness, the servant will come back later. Please leave." Ning Zhong nodded and walked out of the hall quietly.
Looking outside Li Zheng Hall, the dead trees and rocks were covered with snow, I couldn't help but feel a little sad and hesitant.
However, beyond his sight, a delicate wintersweet tree was trembling slightly, with its stamens ready to bloom.
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After the imperial censors accumulated a large pile of memorials to impeach Cheng Sanlang, His Majesty finally expressed his attitude.
His Majesty personally reprimanded Cheng Chubi and fined him three months' salary as a warning to others.
Cheng Chubi became the laughing stock of his two brothers. Unfortunately, although he passed away from His Majesty the Emperor.
The five coins he had dug out from scratch were put into his diary.
After thinking about it, Cheng Chubi decided to write down a colorful stroke in his diary.
After all, I only got back five copper coins, which was a bit embarrassing and I really couldn't tell anyone about it. But at any rate, they were plucked from the hands of His Majesty the Emperor.
Although this kind of brilliance and glory cannot be told to others, it is recorded in the diary for future generations of archaeologists who are particularly curious.
I had the opportunity to see clearly the pinhole-sized belly of the bad emperor of the Tang Dynasty and his stingy behavior after opening the coffin board.
"Third Young Master, are you here, Third Young Master? Shopkeeper Zhao is here."
Cheng Chubi, who was diligently writing a diary with a quill note, heard a greeting coming from outside the house.
That was the voice of Cheng Ping, the manager. He shouted to wait a moment and quickly put away his diary and quill that he didn't want others to see.
Stuffed the small box inside the cabinet, locked the small box, closed the large cabinet, and locked the cabinet.
Cheng Chubi then received the key with satisfaction, went to the door and opened the door. He saw the smiling old man Zhao Zhengyang and his son Zhao Xian visiting hand in hand.
"I didn't expect that it was Mr. Zhao who came to the door in person. Please come in and warm yourself up."
Cheng Chubi stepped aside and invited the two men to enter the house together with the steward Cheng Ping.
Zhao Xian respectfully handed over a small box one foot square.
"Since the young master asked to order a Western Region colored glaze syringe a few days ago, the villain and the craftsmen have been thinking about it day and night."
"Finally, it paid off, and a qualified syringe was finally made. It's just the production of this thing.
It's really difficult. I just got these ten syringes together yesterday..."
After hearing Zhao Xian's words, Cheng Chubi couldn't wait to open the wooden box and reveal the syringes separated by cloth inside.
I picked up the largest syringe, which must have a capacity of at least 150 ml. Tsk tsk tsk...
Cheng Chubi took it in his hand, carefully held the needle up, and squeezed it slowly. It seemed a little jerky, and it seemed that the tightness was not very good.
But it didn't matter. After Cheng Chubi asked Uncle Cheng to bring a bowl of water, he stuck the syringe in, started to absorb water through negative pressure, and then tossed it repeatedly.
All ten syringes were tested one by one. Except for two obvious air leaks, at least eight glass syringes were considered qualified.
Their color is light green, and some impurities and flaws can even be seen.
But at least, I can finally see the internal situation very intuitively.
Cheng Chubi nodded with satisfaction. As for the remaining two, they should be accessories. It doesn't matter. Leave them to Zhao Xian and let him go back and continue to fiddle with them.
"Very good, I'm very satisfied. I didn't expect that just a few days after someone went to greet you, Mr. Zhao, you guys came to your door in person."
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It wasn't until Cheng Chubi, who had been busy for a long time, spoke that the Zhao family and his son breathed a sigh of relief. Zhao Zhengyang stroked his beard and smiled.
"As long as I don't miss your business, Mr. Cheng. If you have any questions, just ask them."
"In addition, we came here today not only to give you this gift, but also to follow the instructions of your housekeeper in the past few months.
We only sell a small amount of Western Regions glassware made according to Gongzi's method every month, and we make a little money from Adu."
"Of course, we know that the young master is the son of a dignified prince, so we won't go into details here. The old man has handed over the account book to Cheng Ping."
"Speaking of which, last month, there were still people coveting our Western Region Glazed Shop. Fortunately, Manager Cheng Ping came to the rescue..."
When Cheng Chubi heard about A Duzhiwu, he really wanted to ask how much Adu Zhiwu had earned, but he couldn't pull it off, so he had to continue to act aloof.
When he heard that someone actually coveted the shop in which he occupied 90%, Cheng Chubi's face could not help but darken.
Cheng Ping on the side smiled and explained. "Don't worry, young master, we have already solved it. It's just a few shopkeepers of Liulishu."
"I saw that Elder Zhao and his friends were jealous and wanted to use some despicable means. Elder Zhao came to find the housekeeper."
"The housekeeper asked the villain to take care of it..."
"How is it?" Cheng Chubi quickly asked.
Cheng Ping smiled very honestly. "The villain just came to the door in person and talked to the shopkeepers."
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but be a little curious. In his impression, Cheng Ping never talked much. He really didn't understand why Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, asked Uncle Ping to do this.
"How was the chat? They..."
"Don't worry, young master, I am very measured. They are not very happy with the booming business of Mr. Zhao's family. I will make them happy..."