The First Family of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 618 The Majesty who loves to care about the younger generation is not willing to take care of the children
Chapter 618 The Majesty who loves to care about the younger generation is not willing to take care of the children
Chapter 618: That His Majesty who loves to argue with the younger generation is not willing to take care of the children's food (please subscribe and vote)
After catching a servant and asking about it, I found out that my three younger brothers, four, five, and six, were currently in the backyard, being supervised by their mother, Mrs. Cui, in doing their homework.
Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel suspicious. "What's going on? Could it be that those three guys made my mother angry?"
"Um..." The servant seemed a little shy, but he quickly told the truth under Cheng Chubi's urging.
The three naughty children have always been full of curiosity about their mother's study, but their mother is very careful about these three naughty children.
Even if they leave the study temporarily, they will be guarded and these three naughty children will not be allowed to take a step.
But just the day before yesterday, one of my mother's friends, whom I had not seen for a long time, came to visit my mother.
My mother liked it very much, and happily chatted with the handkerchief, and even drank some wine as an exception.
As a result, after the handkerchief was handed over and left, my mother fell asleep in the study because she was so drunk.
Unexpectedly, the three naughty children who came to hand in their homework saw that their mother couldn't wake up, so they started playing in the study room.
As a result, when my mother woke up, she saw these three naughty children taking apart several bamboo slips she had collected to play games.
"Madam didn't take care of them, but after the master returned home and learned the news.
I personally punished the three young masters, and finally my wife begged for mercy and let them go."
"The master asked the three young masters to memorize the "Xue Er Pian" of "The Analects of Confucius" in ten days. If they can't finish it, they will be punished."
"The three young masters have no choice but to ask Madam for help..."
Cheng Chubi listened with great joy and felt that it was necessary to appreciate the unlucky fate of the three younger brothers.
Well... I should go and pay my respects to my mother, Mrs. Cui.
Cheng Chubi rushed to the inner courtyard excitedly and heard the uniform sound of reading aloud.
When Cheng Chubi appeared at the door of the study, he saw his mother facing the door with glasses on her nose.
Holding a copy of "The Analects of Confucius" in one hand, the other hand moves left and right, as if playing a conductor.
Following the ups and downs of my mother's hands, three naughty children, four, five, six, with their backs to the study door, recited "Xue Er Pian" in a cadence.
Cheng Chubi stood at the door. After ten breaths, his mother, who was facing the study door, realized that there was someone at the door.
"Eh? Saburo, why are you here?"
The three brothers, four, five and six, all closed their mouths and turned their heads to look at the third brother, but did not dare to get up.
Well, it's as if they inherited the rough old man habits from their biological father, but were completely suppressed by their mother's strong bookishness and couldn't move.
Cheng Chubi stepped into the study and bowed respectfully to his mother.
Then he turned his head to look at these three unlucky guys, and a smile of joy in others' misfortune appeared on his face.
"My child has met my mother, my fourth brother, fifth brother and sixth brother. I heard that you were beaten again?"
"Mom, third brother is laughing at us." The three younger brothers suddenly became unhappy when they saw the third brother grinning and taking pleasure in his misfortune.
Cheng Chubi chuckled, these three little bastards still want to frame their own brother, right?
"Mom, please don't listen to their nonsense. I am your brother. How can I be so cool when I see you not smiling?"
Mother Cui shook her head helplessly. "Okay, okay, Shilang, Wulang and Liulang, you continue to recite, and don't forget what you promised your father."
"Mom, go to the door and talk to your third brother. You must be obedient."
"Oh..." The three little heads nodded in unison, and then continued to recite while shaking their heads.
However, without the guidance and supervision of their mother, the reciting sounds of these three naughty children became obviously incoherent and somewhat stuck.
"Sanlang, when did you come back? Could there be something else?"
Mother Cui walked outside the door, took off her glasses, raised her hand and rubbed the bridge of her sore nose and asked.
Cheng Chubi told his mother that he came back because he had official business to report to His Majesty, and that he was going to diagnose and treat Li Jing's hidden illness.
My mother, Cui Shi, gently patted her forehead. "Sanlang, if you don't talk about treating illnesses, I almost forget about something important. My mother's handkerchief was handed over and she got a strange disease..."
"Strange disease?" Cheng Chubi looked at his mother Cui and asked, "I wonder what kind of strange disease it is?"
"I don't know what's growing on her eyelids, which makes them look a little weird..."
The handkerchief of my mother, Mrs. Cui, was the daughter of Langyayan who was married to Li Daozong, the famous general of the Tang Dynasty.
According to Yan's own description, after her husband left Chang'an and led his army on an expedition to Tuyuhun, she discovered an inconspicuous white spot on her eyelids.
She didn't pay much attention to it at first, but as time went by, it became more and more noticeable.
By the time Li Daozong, the king of Rencheng, who got her husband, came back, the little white spot was almost the size of a fingernail, and it was very annoying and tight.
But the problem is that she has already sought medical advice, and the doctors can't figure out what kind of strange disease this Princess Rencheng is suffering from.
Naturally, I didn't dare to prescribe medicine for diagnosis and treatment. I just gave her some medicine to clear away fire and reduce dryness. But it didn't help at all...
This time she came to visit her mother, and her mother naturally asked what the eye-catching swelling on her eyelids was.
She murmured for a long time with a sullen face, describing her pain.
"Although according to your Aunt Yan, the swelling is not painful or itchy, but it is an eyesore after all. But I don't know if you, Sanlang, can cure it..."
"Doesn't it hurt or itch?" Cheng Chubi was also a little confused. If it was a stye, it would have been impossible to delay it for so long, and a stye would be intensely red, swollen, and painful.
If it wasn't a stye, Cheng Chubi couldn't think of any disease that could cause lumps on his eyelids for a while.
"Mom, I'm afraid I have to see Aunt Yan and check it myself before I can diagnose this disease.
But generally speaking, surgery can solve the problem of such lumps on the skin."
After hearing Cheng Chubi's strong and confident answer, her mother Cui couldn't help but stretched out her hand to scratch the bridge of Cheng Chubi's straight nose, looking at her son lovingly.
"That's good. You are indeed the famous Cheng Sanlang. It's as if you can solve any difficult or complicated disease."
Cheng Chubi really couldn't refuse his mother Cui's way of expressing her affection, so he could only touch his nose and giggle and pretend to be cute.
"Well, Sanlang, if you have some free time someday, come and find your mother. My mother can take you there to meet your Aunt Yan. How about you also take a look at your Aunt Yan's strange disease?"
"That's no problem. Just wait for two days and wait for the child to finish handling the matter. Well, it's getting late now.
The child is too lazy to enter the palace, so that His Majesty, who loves to argue with the younger generation, will not be willing to take care of the child's food."