Chapter 478 When did you Cheng Saburo become clumsy?
Chapter 478: When did you, Cheng Sanlang, become clumsy and tongue-tied? Tell me about it (please subscribe and vote)
The scenery of Lishan Mountain is pleasant, and the hot springs here are said to have the effect of dispelling evil spirits and eliminating diseases.
Legend has it that as far back as 3,000 years ago during the Western Zhou Dynasty, it had become a tourist destination for the Emperor of Zhou. At that time, the hot spring was named "Xingchen Hot Spring".
"San Qin Ji" records: "In the early days of the First Emperor, he built a stone well and named it Lishan Tang, which was modified by Han Wu." In the fourth year of Tianhe, Emperor Wu of the Northern Zhou Dynasty ordered Otsuka Zai Yuwenhu to build the Huangtang stone well.
In the third year of Emperor Wen's reign in the Sui Dynasty, thousands of pines and cypresses were planted and houses and buildings built.
This year, Li Shimin ordered the great craftsman Yan Lide to repair and build it, and named it Tangquan Palace.
Because time was in a hurry, the previous hot springs were renovated in just a few months, and not many new ones were built.
However, Li Shimin specially created Shanghuang Tang and Prince Tang. When he heard these two names, Cheng Chubi felt very bad.
What kind of bad name is this? It feels like something that was cooked by throwing the grumpy black-faced old man and the pork-ribbon prince into a pot of water.
This made Cheng Chubi doubt Uncle Li's aesthetics. At least he lacked attainments in the artistic decoration of naming.
If Cheng Chubi were to choose the name, then the pool where the Supreme Emperor bathed would be called Canglong Tang, and the pool where His Highness the Prince bathed would be called Zhilong Tang.
What would you call it if Uncle Li jumped over to make a soup on his own, True Dragon Soup? Gee, it seems that the name he chose is not very good.
When I think of myself as the talented person in charge of the old Cheng family, I think about the naming concept of the hot spring pool.
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel a little sad that he was only in the same class as Uncle Li.
"Cheng Sanlang, what are you planning all this time?" At this moment, a lazy, old voice came from the side.
Well...this voice comes from the soup residue of Shanghuang Tang, His Majesty the Shanghuang Li Yuan.
Cheng Chubi quickly turned his head and bowed respectfully. "Your Majesty, I am just thinking that from Lishan Tangquan Palace to Chang'an City, it is actually not that far if you go straight."
"But now it takes two days to get there, which means there is a problem with the road."
Li Yuan chuckled and gave the boy a sideways glance. "According to what you mean, you can still build roads?"
This kid's eyes were furtive and his eyebrows were furry, and he was clearly thinking of some evil idea.
You are also thinking about road traffic issues. It would be more practical to say that you are thinking about moving Lishan Mountain next to Chang'an City.
"I really don't know how to do this," Cheng Chubi said unwillingly. I was just expressing my own opinion, and I am not a road maintenance worker.
Forget it, don't argue with this old man, respect the old and love the young, Cheng Chubi is confident that he can still do it if he endures it.
Li Yuandi looked around for a long time. The bored old driver finally returned his eyes to Cheng Chubi, and smiled and raised his fingers towards Cheng Chubi.
"I'm bored, come over here and stay for a while..."
Cheng Chubi could only jump off his horse, quickly came to the side of the large carriage, and jumped up while holding on to the shaft with one hand.
Seeing this scene, Li Yuan said with some displeasure. "Be careful. Don't think that you are so young and show off. If you show off your waist, you will cry in your life."
Cheng Chubi sat on the carriage confidently and calmly, very satisfied with his agility.
"My lord, look at what you said. If I dare to come up like this, I'm sure I can jump up."
"Haha, even a thousand-mile horse may stumble, let alone you, you better take your time."
"???" Cheng Chubi's whole body felt bad. What a thousand-mile horse, I'm the rider, not the mount.
Forget it, I don’t like dealing with this bad old man who speaks in a shady manner. If it weren’t for the fact that he is the father of the emperor’s boss, who would be willing to deal with him.
"By the way, we are going to Lishan Tangquan Palace and we will have to stay there for several months. Alas..." After Li Yuan sighed quietly, his eyes fell on Qian Cheng Chubi.
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"I always feel unsure in my heart. Cheng Sanlang, are you really sure?"
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I am truly confident. The Du Laoliu who was cured by Wei Chen before is proof of this."
"Your Majesty and your Majesty have both gone to see it in person. Otherwise, how could your Majesty and your Majesty dare to let the ministers diagnose and treat His Highness with confidence?"
"I don't know much about medicine, but since you are so confident, you have convinced the emperor and the empress. I hope your medical skills are as sharp as your words."
"...Your Majesty, although Weichen is clumsy and tongue-tied, please rest assured, Your Majesty, Weichen is very confident in surgical treatment."
"Oh, when did you, Cheng Sanlang, become clumsy and clumsy? Tell me what you're talking about and let me see what you're talking about."
Cheng Chubi looked at the old man who deliberately found trouble with him with a dark look on his face, and sighed helplessly. "Your Majesty, can we talk properly?"
"If I were not humble, you would not be happy. Now that I am humble, you are still unhappy."
"Okay, I'm teasing you, look at you like that..."
After chatting with Cheng Chubi, Li Yuan began to leave Chang'an, and his obviously gloomy mood gradually improved.
Li Yuan saw Cheng Chubi's two loyal servants, Cheng Fa and Cheng Da, driving a carriage behind him. He looked at the large boxes full of boxes on the carriage and couldn't help but feel happy. He lowered his voice and asked in a low voice.
"Cheng Sanlang, have you brought enough of those things when you go back to Lishan?"
"What? Your Majesty, what you are saying is... Well, please rest assured, Your Majesty, you must have brought enough."
"Besides, it's not far from Lishan to Chang'an. If you really need something, you can go back and forth in half a day on a quick horse."
"Well, that's good. You can take a bottle and give it to Zhongbao later. I haven't had a good rest these days."
"I'm old and like to sleep on the bed. When I get to a new place, if I don't come and have a few drinks, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep comfortably."
Cheng Chubi looked at this old man with a dark look on his face, who used to be able to snore even if he leaned against the towering old trees in Jiucheng Palace.
Boss, when you lie, can you please make a dozen drafts?
"What's that expression on your face? Do you think I can deceive you, a little baby? Hurry up... um, I... I'll narrow my eyes for a while..."
Looking at the Emperor who yawned profusely and fell asleep leaning on the carriage in a short time, claiming to have sleep problems, His Majesty the Emperor.
Cheng Chubi thought that his face was not that thick-skinned. Since it was not thick enough, Cheng Chubi had no choice but to rush to the carriage driven by Cheng Fa and take out a bottle of wine from the treatment box.
Essence.
Then he handed it to the father-in-law Zhongbao who followed him, his face was beardless and his expression was always as stiff as a fossil.
Since it is only more than 70 miles from Chang'an City to Lishan Mountain, we left Chang'an in the early morning.
Until dusk, I finally saw Lishan Mountain bathed in the golden color of dusk, the scenery is as beautiful as a picture scroll.