Chapter 472: Taking advantage of the royal family and soaking in the royal hot springs (begging for subscriptions and tickets)

Prince soup is not only a hot spring pond that has been excavated, but also a general term for the hot spring pool and the surrounding buildings.

The prince's soup is composed of three courtyards, and there is a small hall outside, which is a special place for guests to discuss matters, and the left courtyard of the middle courtyard is inhabited by those palace maids and eunuchs.

The 100 elites commanded by Cheng Chubi lived in the right courtyard. As for Cheng Chubi and Yu Zhining, they live on the side of the wall in the backyard of the right courtyard.

As for the backyard, it is the residence of the crown prince and the crown princess, as well as the location of the prince's soup, and here, a small courtyard has been set up.

That small courtyard is the place where Cheng Chubi was prepared for surgery. Located in the backyard, it is naturally secluded and private.

Moreover, Cheng Chubi's residence in the courtyard on the right side happens to have a small door that leads to here, so that it goes.

Cheng Chubi goes in and out of the operating room and the ward, and can work quietly without disturbing anyone at all.

Looking at the frames and corridors of the operating rooms that have been erected, as long as you take a white gauze cover, the Datang standard version of the operating room can be completed in an instant.

In addition, in a room in the small courtyard, there is a large amount of quicklime stored in large tubes.

Looking at everything with this exquisite design, Cheng Chubi had to admire Yan Lide, the general who was assigned to repair and build Tangquan Palace.

It is a pity that the Yan Da artist has already returned to Chang'an after the renovation is completed.

Otherwise, Cheng Chubi really wants to have a good relationship with this art master, and strive to be able to prostitute some good things from him for nothing and take them back to the old Cheng family.

Increase the artistic accomplishment and aesthetic level of the old Cheng family, who are heirlooms of poetry and books.

But it doesn't matter if you're not there, anyway, Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, has already connected with the Yan brothers, sent gifts, and sent them a few more times, and the relationship is lala.

When the time comes, hey, hey, hey...... Cheng Chubi had already imagined that the front hall of the old Cheng family's Gathering Hall would hang more and more paintings and calligraphy works by the two masters.

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The prince had been on the road for a day, and the husband and wife had already gone to bed early.

Cheng Chubi invited Yu Zhining to hang out with him before, but the prince Zhan Shi politely refused, to the effect that he was also tired and needed to rest early.

But as a member of the Cheng family who was in good spirits, Cheng Chubi really couldn't sleep after dinner, so he simply led the two loyal servants around.

Walking slowly in the Tangquan Palace, I was thinking about how to prostitute the works of the masters.

The more he thought about it, the more beautiful Cheng Chubi's eyes fell on a soup spring pool not far away.

Torches were burning there, and a few handymen in crotch cloths were washing the newly dug hot spring pool, and Cheng Chubi slipped in front of him.

These pools are not large, and they are somewhat similar to the private rooms of the bathing centers of later generations, well, the scale between the serious and the immodest baths.

"See General Cheng, don't bother General Cheng......"

The little steward who was directing the miscellaneous servants to clean the soup spring pool hurriedly saluted Cheng Chubi, who was swinging over, and smiled flatteringly.

The bully Cheng is his father, don't look at this guy with clear eyebrows, in fact, he is the kind of goods he can't afford to provoke with his father.

Cheng Chubi waved his hand, and asked with a kind face pointing to the soup spring pool that had been almost washed.

"It's okay, the official is just wandering around, by the way, who is this for?"

"General Huicheng, this Tangquanjing has not yet been decided on who will be used for the time being, but now it is completely done.

His Royal Highness the Emperor and the Crown Prince have arrived, and the lower officials have been ordered to clean up this place as well. ”

Cheng Chubi nodded suddenly, and looked left and right, this place is not far from Prince Soup, and it is more than 100 steps on foot.

Although it is not enclosed, the pines and cypresses planted in the past Yang Jian's time are already very tall, and the surrounding place is both private and quiet.

Cheng was looking around here and there, and saw that the little steward was sweating all over his forehead.

The main reason is that I can't guess what this notorious Cheng Saburo wants to do, in case there is any demon moth to make trouble, I can't afford to be guilty.

After Cheng Chubi looked at it, he carefully asked the little steward a few questions, and then he was happy.

"You mean, this hot spring pool doesn't belong to anyone right now, do you?"

The little steward nodded a little confusedly.

"Okay, you guys have washed up, hurry up and put a pool of water for the official, and I'll come over for a bath later."

"Huh?" The little steward was confused. When I got back to my senses, I almost cried.

"General Cheng, can you spare the lower officials, this, this is not something that the lower officials can do."

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Cheng Chubi rolled his eyes for a long time, and finally had an idea, and said in a deep voice.

"Okay, look at you like that, then you hurry up and leave after packing up, after a pillar of incense, if you are still here, don't blame me for being unkind."

Although he didn't understand what this Cheng Saburo wanted to do, the little steward quickly came back to his senses.

As long as Lao Tzu is not now, even if General Cheng pees in the pool, it has nothing to do with me.

His head shook up and down frantically, and then he began to angrily urge the handymen to speed up and run.

Cheng Chubi turned around and left satisfied, looking at this quiet environment, feeling the climate that was far cooler than Chang'an, and couldn't help but be happy.

"Don't you think it's cool to take a bath in a place like this?"

Yes, hot springs, at least in terms of force, are much more elegant than hot baths, and most importantly, this is the royal place of the Tang Dynasty of Special Niang.

Since I crossed over to Datang, I haven't seriously found a bath worker.

Give yourself a 188 bath package, the kind with salt, milk and vinegar, and the kind with back knocking and soap.

Nowadays, once you reminisce about the old days, you are paralyzed on the bathing bed, lazily listening to all kinds of noises on the TV, and the scrubbing workers who have made miracles out of their efforts.

The sense of accomplishment of kneading the noodles on one's body is a great sense of accomplishment for both the bather and the person being rubbed.

Cheng Chubi still remembers that he has a friend who likes to go to the bathhouse only once a month, just to pursue this alternative satisfaction.

Thinking of this, Cheng Chubi couldn't help but feel that his whole body was starting to itch, he had been in Datang for more than a year, and he hadn't enjoyed a single bath, which was simply too imperfect.

Cheng Fa and Cheng Da looked at the third prince with a dumbfounded expression, and looked back at the Tangquan Well that was still being cleaned up.

"Third son, don't you really want to come here to club......"

"Nonsense, can I still squat with His Royal Highness the Prince? Don't forget, the crown princess is also here. Cheng Chubi was not happy to say it.

The two bigwigs squatted with their chests and backs bare, what do you make the prince think of his lonely daughter-in-law?

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