Chapter 428: The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty Who Spells Out of His Majesty
Chapter 428 This bastard-like Emperor of the Tang Dynasty (please subscribe and vote)
Cheng Chubi shook his head with a look of loneliness and resentment. "Oh...my nephew doesn't blame anyone but his own misfortune."
As soon as these words were spoken, Li Shimin immediately held up his belly and laughed loudly, and Zhao Kun, the hairy-faced guard, had already rushed out of the hall.
Li Chengqian rubbed his belly, feeling really uncomfortable, but he was still a kind person after all.
He didn't laugh out loud like his father who had no sense of ethics.
Cheng Chubi had a dark look on his face and looked at the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty with a beer belly in his eyes.
To be so unscrupulous in mocking the heroes who devoted their lives to the Tang Dynasty. Your Majesty, could you please be a human being?
Li Shimin was happy for a long time, but seemed to feel that it was not good for him to do this, especially the method of making salt that Cheng Chubi had just presented, which was definitely a good thing that would benefit the country and the people.
"I, um, I'm not laughing at you, I'm just happy. I'm so happy, my dear nephew, that you have done a great deed for the millions of people in the Tang Dynasty."
"Did you know that there is no shortage of salt in the Tang Dynasty, but the salt produced in many places has too many impurities and is extremely bitter."
"Even the best green salt from Datang, it still has a slight smell."
"In some places, there is not even bitter salt, only poisonous salt is produced. I remember that there was a tragedy on Qianzhong Road in the south last year.
A new salt mine was dug there, but because it was said to be poisonous salt, the salt mine was sealed."
"As a result, some people who couldn't afford salt went to get it secretly, so there were deaths and injuries from eating poisonous salt."
"Zhao Kun, please take this recipe and immediately send it to the Ministry of Industry and let them make salt according to this method. If you have any news, come and report to me as soon as possible."
"By the way, let them get some poisonous salt and make salt according to the instructions to see if the poisonous salt can also be safely eaten."
Zhao Kun immediately accepted the order, took the prescription, and left quickly.
Li Shimin breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but asked curiously, "Why didn't you present this method of making salt to the court earlier?"
Cheng Chubi spread his hands with an innocent face. "I don't know either. Besides, salt is not worth much. My nephew only made it for his own medicine."
Li Shimin looked at Cheng Chubi, his face a little dark.
"Hmm...it seems that in your eyes, nephew, whether something is heavy or not has a lot to do with whether it is valuable or not?"
After hearing this and seeing Li Shimin's expression, Cheng Chubi lowered his eyebrows and smiled shyly.
At this time, don't argue with him. As the saying goes, let him be strong and let him be strong. I will lie with the wind.
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Li Shimin turned around and asked Li Chengqian. Li Chengqian then explained with some embarrassment how he discovered Brother Chubi's method of making salt.
"... I didn't expect that it was actually salt that made the dishes bitter. I only found out after hearing Brother Chu Bi talk about it today and asking about it."
"Okay, okay, Cheng Qian, you have done a great job on this. If it weren't for you, we, the people of the Tang Dynasty, would never have been able to eat such good salt."
Having said this, Li Shimin glared at Cheng Chubi again, which made Cheng Chubi feel angry.
However, his expression didn't reveal anything. Instead, he followed Li Shimin's words and saluted Li Chengqian.
"What my uncle said makes sense. Only a thoughtful person like His Highness can pay attention to small things. My nephew is far behind in this ability."
"Okay, you are not afraid of Cheng Qian's flattery, and I will not forget your contribution to the method of making salt."
Li Shimin stroked his long beard and laughed. "But now is not the time. We still need to wait for the Ministry of Industry to test your method of making salt."
"Thank you uncle, my nephew is not in a hurry."
"By the way, nephew, can you treat chest paralysis?" Li Shimin suddenly thought of his brother-in-law Chai Shao, who had suffered a chest paralysis in the court hall.
Maybe this kid can find a way to solve it.
"Chest paralysis?" Cheng Chubi blinked. "Uncle, you have to tell my nephew the symptoms. My nephew can't guess it just by telling me the name of the disease."
Li Shimin rolled his eyes helplessly. The dignified Imperial Medical Officer actually didn't even know what chest paralysis was, which was enough.
"...It's the kind of disease where the chest feels tight, so tight that you can't breathe, or even faint to the ground."
Upon hearing such a disease, Cheng Chubi's expression immediately became serious. "May I ask uncle, who has this disease?"
"It's Chai Shaoqing's family. Why, this disease..." Seeing Cheng Chubi's reaction, Li Shimin's heart ached.
Cheng Chubi touched his nose and frowned.
"My nephew has some doubts about coronary heart disease. If it is such a disease... it would be really difficult."
Li Shimin asked with some confusion, "Can't you cure this disease with surgery?"
"For some diseases, such as coronary heart disease, it is impossible to rely on surgery, at least now."
Cheng Chubi spread his hands and said helplessly.
It is still an old topic. Technology cannot keep up. In the future, more than 90% of coronary heart disease surgeries can be completed using minimally invasive surgeries.
After hearing what Cheng Chubi said, he could be cured, but he seemed to be lacking something.
At this time, Li Shimin waved his hand very boldly, pointing out that the emperor of the Tang Dynasty was full of momentum.
"You mean, it can also be solved by surgery? If you are missing anything, tell me and I will help you."
"..." Cheng Chubi stared dumbfounded at the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty who was spewing bastard energy everywhere. He was also drunk...
"Your Majesty, I'm afraid you won't be able to help with this matter." Cheng Chubi couldn't help but speak the truth.
"Why, you think I don't have that ability?" Li Shimin immediately became unhappy. I am the emperor, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
Is there anything in this world that I can't do?
Seeing the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty's unwillingness to get to the bottom of the matter, Cheng Chubi blinked.
"First of all, there must be electricity..."
"...Electricity?" Li Shimin's eyelids twitched wildly, and his face turned as dark as the bottom of the cauldron on top of the city wall where three years of golden sweat had been boiled.
Li Chengqian was immediately disturbed by the wind. "Brother Chu Bi, can you stop joking? Thunder and lightning are the power of God. Can those things be used to cure diseases?"
"..." Cheng Chubi's expression didn't look any better.
God's thunder and lightning, not to mention coronary heart disease patients, even the most innocent people will have to travel through time if they take a hit.
"What I mean is that the difficulty of performing this surgery is as difficult as being struck by lightning. It's a narrow escape."
Li Shimin glared angrily at this bastard who dared to tease him. "Then you mean you can't cure this disease, right?"
"It's not impossible...no, my nephew has a way, right, glycerin!" Cheng Chubi's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Glycerin? Can the thing you put on Changsun Qing's eyes cure this disease?" Li Shimin's whole body felt bad.