Chapter 563 That's not pickled sauerkraut, it's that of the prince
Chapter 563 That’s not pickled sauerkraut, that’s the taste of pickled pork ribs (please subscribe and vote)
Cheng Chubi heard this and finally reacted when he saw Li Chengqian staring at him with resentful eyes.
My whole body is feeling bad. Damn it! The difference in color of Qianqing’s skin is not due to sun exposure, it’s due to dirt...
Calculating the time, I realized that since I finished the operation on Li Chengqian, for the sake of safety first, I have been strictly prohibiting him from cleaning his body.
When he left, although he had already removed his stitches, he forgot to tell Ning Zhong and others to bathe and clean the body of His Highness the Crown Prince.
After I returned to Chang'an, in order to treat the Michelin King Wei, I had to run various affairs related to movable type printing.
After all the delays, more than a month has passed.
Even though the temperature in Lishan is two to three degrees lower than that in Chang'an, it is still a hot day in late summer and early autumn.
If a person does not sweat in winter and is wrapped in clothes, he will probably smell all over his body after a month.
What's more, it's hot summer. In the hot climate, if a person doesn't take a shower for a month, well...
Cheng Chubi looked sideways at the princess wearing a mask, Yu Zhanshi and Ning Zhong.
Just now, I was surprised that these people who were more than 1,400 years old from me could actually have such advanced and proactive hygiene concepts.
It's not that hygiene concepts have caught up with me when I'm in love, it's that the smell of special girls is so strong that I have to cover my mouth and nose.
In order not to be tempted to cover the mouth and nose when communicating with His Highness the Crown Prince, thus hurting His Highness the Prince, who has a very fragile heart.
The smell of sauerkraut that I just smelled...well, that's not the smell of sauerkraut.
It's the taste of Te Niang's marinated pork ribs that tastes right. Tsk tsk tsk...
I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that after His Royal Highness marinated it, it actually tasted like sauerkraut.
At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the door again. Cheng Chubi turned around and saw the great founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the black-faced old man Li Yuan.
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At this moment, he also wore a mask on his face and appeared at the door of the ward. However, the mask he wore on his face looked a little awkward because his beard was too long.
When Li Yuan saw Cheng Chubi, he exhaled behind the mask with relief and raised his fingers at the stunned Cheng Chubi.
"Hey, who do you think I am? It turns out that your kid knows to come back? Come out quickly. My dear grandson, please wait a moment while grandpa tells this kid a few words."
What else could Li Chengqian say, whose limbs, head, and torso were clearly black and white? He could only lie there and smile, watching Cheng Sanlang jump out of the ward.
"Why is the emperor looking for a minister?" Cheng Chubi asked as he came to the door of the ward, and was led away by the black-faced old man.
After walking at least twenty steps, Li Yuan took off the mask on his face and spit on Cheng Chubi unwillingly.
"What do you mean, kid? To get sick, you have to make people look like pickles, right?"
"Look at my sweet grandson, he smells like pickles all over his body, so much so that I have to wear this thing when I come to visit him."
Facing Li Yuan's angry spit, Cheng Chubi was also helpless. I didn't want to either, but I didn't expect that the Prince of Spare Ribs would be so obedient.
Forbearance means not taking a shower. The smell is really strong. The important thing is that the taste of His Highness the Prince's pickling is not that of pickles, but that of sauerkraut.
But seeing Li Yuan looking very angry and defeated, Cheng Chubi, who had always been knowledgeable and knowledgeable, made a conscientious decision not to fight with this black-faced old man.
He nodded frequently and admitted his mistakes, expressing that he was too busy at work, which led to the lack of detailed explanation of affairs, which turned His Highness the Prince of Pork Ribs into the Prince of Pickled Cabbage and Pork Ribs.
"Yes, yes, it's the humble minister who made the mistake. Please, Your Majesty, please calm down."
Seeing Cheng Chubi's serious attitude in pleading guilty and his heavy expression, Li Yuan finally felt better.
"Then hurry up and take good care of my dear grandson so that you don't get upset due to the smell. Do you understand?"
"By the way, those two disciples of yours are just too stupid. The dried fish they made is simply unpalatable, which makes me feel unhappy even when I drink these days."
"Yes, yes, your Majesty, don't worry, I will cook for you as soon as I clean up His Royal Highness."
Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes covertly. His Majesty, the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty, really has low interests nowadays. Apart from eating and drinking, he has no pursuits or goals in life.
"Why are you walking in such a hurry? I haven't finished explaining what I've said... Well... the Emperor and Queen, do you have any plans to come to Lishan Tangquan Palace during this time?"
Seeing the sneaky expression of the black-faced old man, Cheng Chubi suddenly became unhappy.
Damn it, I've already had my salary deducted for three months because of you, do you still want me to lose my salary next year?
"I really don't know, this little minister, are you always thinking about lotus leaf chicken again?"
Li Yuan glared fiercely at this little bastard who always liked to ruin his reputation, twitching his long beard and saying.
"Nonsense, I am thinking about my good granddaughter. Besides, there are no lotus leaves...
Well, what you said has reminded me that I will send someone out of the palace tomorrow to buy some lotus leaves. Okay, go quickly..."
What else could Cheng Chubi say, he could only rush back to the ward dejectedly, put on a serious and responsible look, and checked Li Chengqian up and down.
It was confirmed that his bones were healing well and the wound had completely healed.
Moreover, his diet during this period was also very regular. As for whether he gained weight or not, it should be a problem with his appetite, as his food intake was still insufficient.
I have to admit that Li Shimin’s baby is very special. The prince can’t eat the pork ribs, and the Michelin-starred King Wei doesn’t know how to get full.
Perhaps it is their nature that leads to their very different views on food.
Cheng Chubi finally finished examining the prince, stopped the random thoughts in his mind, and said to Li Chengqian.
"Your Highness, your current condition has recovered quite well, and you can finally move on to the next step."
"In addition, if His Royal Highness is willing, you can take a bath today."
"Really?" Li Chengqian suddenly became energetic and looked at Cheng Chubi with bright eyes.
Seeing the overjoyed expression of the well-behaved and obedient Crown Prince, Cheng Chubi, who felt a little guilty in his heart, nodded.
"It's natural."
"That's great, then it's not as good as now. I'm already suffering from suffocation." Li Chengqian was overjoyed and couldn't wait to order to add water and soup.
Two-quarters of an hour later, fine wine and delicacies were placed by the spring well of Prince Tang, but Li Chengqian could not wait to let the eunuchs carry him into the well.
He soaked in the warm hot spring well comfortably and peacefully, feeling the warm spring water moisturizing his skin, which made his face show great satisfaction.
Cheng Chubi was squatting by the hot spring well, drinking wine and eating side dishes, while telling Li Chengqian various gossips and anecdotes about Chang'an.
Inadvertently, he turned to look at Li Chengqian in the water. When he saw Li Chengqian, who had already turned red from soaking, unconsciously rubbing his chest and abdomen with his hands...