Chapter 442 The eldest grandson's official department is troubled by constipation
Chapter 442: The eldest grandson of Libu who is troubled by constipation (please subscribe and vote)
Seeing that Uncle Li lowered his voice deliberately, Cheng Chubi also replied in a low voice.
"Yes, uncle. I have repeatedly confirmed that his foot is completely healthy. My nephew is planning to let Du Laoliu walk around in two days."
Li Shimin stroked his long beard and nodded slightly, glanced at the people staying in the distance, and then spoke in a deep voice.
"Well, in that case, I will go there with your aunt the day after tomorrow, remember.
Shut out other people and don’t let anyone know my whereabouts.”
"Okay, okay, my nephew will find a way." Since His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty wants to subdue him, there is nothing he can do.
He respectfully sent the two elders Li Shimin and Chai Shao out of the East Palace, and made an appointment with Chai Shao.
Once I have made the kaiselu, I will send it to you as soon as possible.
Compared with Changsun Wuji's severe constipation, even if Chai Shao's constipation was not that serious, it would be easy to induce angina due to straining during defecation.
So Cheng Chubi decided to prepare more Kaiselu for this big boss, and used all the glycerin left over after making moisturizing cream.
According to the dosage of five to sixty milliliters, it is enough for Uncle Chai to use for several months. Of course, syringes and soft leather tubes also need to be prepared.
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In the study room of Duke Zhao's Mansion, Changsun Wuji, who likes silence and dislikes movement, stayed in the study room and had been reading for a long time.
Hearing the footsteps outside the house, he looked up and saw his eldest son, Changsun Chong, and couldn't help but smile gently.
"Da Lang is here, please sit down quickly. By the way, let's have some chrysanthemum tea. This is a gift from His Majesty.
Your Majesty said that this has the effect of clearing the liver and improving eyesight, and it can also maintain health."
"My dear, thank you father." Changsun Chong bowed respectfully to Changsun Wuji and took the light amber teacup.
On the amber tea soup in the tea cup, there is a beautiful yellow-white chrysanthemum floating, and there are two wolfberries next to it.
Changsun Chong smacked his mouth, feeling that drinking chrysanthemum tea and asking the questions he was going to ask seemed a bit strange.
But after all, he was a filial son. After taking a sip of the sweet chrysanthemum tea, he asked with concern.
"Father, how have you been feeling these days?"
When Changsun Wuji heard this, he couldn't help but subconsciously touched his belly and frowned slightly. "It's not bad..."
As the filial eldest son, Changsun Chong has always been very concerned about his father's health and saw that his father did not take his health seriously.
He sighed helplessly.
"Father, I have already asked Zhongping and said that you have not paid tribute for several days."
Changsun Wuji smiled and nodded. "Okay, it's okay. Dalang, how did you go about inviting Mr. Xiao?"
"Father, don't worry. The child has made an appointment with Mr. Jiang Yaqing and is planning to go together to invite Mr. Xiao tomorrow."
"I think it won't be difficult to ask him to help His Royal Highness the King of Wei."
Changsun Wuji nodded with satisfaction and said in approval, "Okay, with Dalang's words, I feel more at ease."
"This Xiao Deyan was born in the Xiao family of Lanling, was well versed in classics and history, and was proficient in Zuo Zhuan...
If he is willing to step forward, he will definitely be able to attract more scholars to help the Duke of Wei."
Seeing his father's high-spirited and talkative appearance, Changsun Chong tried to speak several times, but in the end he could only shut his mouth angrily.
After all, how could Changsun Chong not understand his father's nature? However, His Highness the Crown Prince was so unloved that his father did this, which was really worrying.
Even if the crown prince's illness caused a lot of discussion among the government and the public, it would indeed be inappropriate if he really ascended the throne as emperor.
What's more, my uncle, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, is the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. He is decisive in killing, how can he be easily swayed by others?
While the father and son were communicating, Changsun Wuji suddenly put his hands on his abdomen and frowned slightly.
"Dalang, you go and call Zhongping over, that's all, go to the room over there." Changsun Wuji glanced at his favorite study room and stood up and said.
After Changsun Wuji felt refreshed for a while, Changsun Zhongping next to him looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand with a somewhat ugly expression.
Changsun Chong, who had been carefully serving his father and did not leave, couldn't help asking, "What's going on?"
"Young Master, the medicine is gone..." Changsun Zhongping shook the porcelain bottle originally filled with Kaisailu in his hand and said with an innocent face.
Changsun Wuji, who originally looked relaxed and contented, suddenly turned slightly stiff and asked while tying the jade belt around his waist.
"They're all gone so soon? I remember there should be quite a few..."
"I, this bottle can only be used three or five times." Changsun Zhongping replied helplessly.
Who told you, sir, that you have to use this thing every time you have a bowel movement? It's weird if you don't use it quickly.
Changsun Wuji smacked his mouth, Nima, and went to Lu Guogong's mansion to find Cheng Sanlang to buy the medicine he wanted. This made Changsun Wuji very unhappy.
However, Changsun Chong saw the change in his father's expression and said warmly, "It doesn't matter, I'll just go to Duke Lu's Mansion another day."
After hearing this, Changsun Wuji was relieved, but also felt a little sour in his heart.
I didn't want to deal with the old Cheng family, but because of my illness, I had to deal with the old Cheng family.
"Sigh... I didn't expect that this kind of medicine is only available in the Cheng family. Otherwise, I wouldn't be happy to let you go, Da Lang."
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When Cheng Chubi returned to his mansion, he met Uncle Ji who was looking for him.
It was said that I was going to buy piglets that day, and I happened to come across two old sows that the family had passed the childbearing age and were about to get rid of them.
Looking at the physique, he was very fat and strong. Cheng Ji and Cheng Ping inquired about it and found that the price was not expensive. After discussing, they simply bought it for two dollars.
After hearing the news, Cheng Chubi quickly followed Uncle Ji to the backyard and saw the two old sows kept alone in a pig pen.
Indeed, the pig's skin was almost dragged to the ground, and its fat head and big ears were even a bit stronger than the castrated pig that Lao Cheng's family had raised for more than a year.
Cheng Chubi was overjoyed and rubbed his hands happily.
"Okay, Uncle Ji, it's all thanks to you. Otherwise, our family's self-raised pigs would still have meat left, and the meat would have to be left aside after being slaughtered."
Uncle Ji chuckled and said, "The meat of these old sows is too fishy and smelly to be eaten. Even farmers can only kill them and refine their oil for consumption."
"I don't want to think about you, sir, because we don't have enough oil in our house all the time. I just think that you should be able to use it."
"Yes, yes, the fat produced by these two pigs is definitely indispensable." Cheng Chubi nodded, this special girl is not a pig, she is simply a golden pig.
Even though they were covered in black hair and their pigskin was wrinkled, at this moment they looked so delicate and beautiful in Cheng Chubi's eyes.