Chapter 487: Scared Wei Chen thought that he had done something unreasonable (begging for subscriptions and tickets)
When I returned to the house, I lay down comfortably, my eyes closed and opened, and it was noon.
After squatting in the house with Cheng Fa and Cheng Da to eat and drink at the lake, and wiped his mouth, Cheng Chubi began to think about how he should spend his ordinary days in the pan-flavored Lishan Tangquan Palace.
It takes months to stay in a single place, and you can't eat and wait for death every day, which is not the diligent style of conscientious medical work.
What to do? Cheng Chubi fell into thought, of course, but when he saw Cheng Fa take out the bamboo card, he was instantly relieved.
Thinking about what to do so far, let's fight a few landlords to eliminate food first.
"Come on, come on, sit down, hurry up and deal cards......"
"Landlord ......"
"Grab the landlord's ......"
"Don't rob ......"
Cheerful and conscientious, practicing a kind of puzzle game of teamwork, in the Lishan Tangquan Palace more than 1,400 years ago, the sound of playing cards sounded.
Play and play, when it is a serious matter, it is also to be done, Cheng Chubi and the two loyal servants fought with great interest for a long time.
Suddenly, I heard the faint sound of silk and bamboo, and I couldn't help but be stunned. He threw down the unflowered card in his hand and strode outside.
"Isn't the third son fighting?" Just got two bombs, Cheng Da, who was looking forward to a wave, was a little unhappy.
"Didn't you hear? There was music...... No, I have to go and see, so as not to interfere with the rest of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's injury. ”
Cheng Chubi waved his hand with a very serious expression, and walked straight away, throwing down two loyal servants with good cards and black lines on their faces.
"I'm still stunned, let's go quickly......" Cheng Fa threw away the cards in his hand with a boring face, and quickly chased after Cheng Chubi.
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Following the sound of music, Cheng Chubi swayed and walked leisurely, and in a short time, he rushed to the courtyard of the emperor's soup.
Seeing that it was Cheng Sanlang, who was notorious but had a close relationship with the emperor, the guards guarding the gate of the courtyard gave way very interestingly.
Cheng Chubi smiled kindly at the two familiar guards, but instead of rushing in, he asked what was going on inside.
"That's the musicians of Taichang Temple and Taile Department who were called by the emperor and are playing for the emperor." The guard honestly explained.
"Your Majesty is worried that the emperor will be bored in this Lishan Tangquan Palace, and knows that the emperor likes music, so the Taichang Temple Taile Department sent a lot of musicians......
Not only did they come happily, but the priest also sent a lot of young ladies with clear eyebrows.
This made Cheng Chubi unhappy, Lao Tzu went shopping for a day or two, why did he only see a rough old man, not to mention the young lady with clear eyebrows, not even an aunt.
Of course, the crown princess and her maid don't count, after all, friends' wives can't be played, and Cheng Chubi is not surnamed Wang.
After Cheng Chubi greeted the guard guarding the courtyard, he decided to jump in to take a look, of course, not to see if there was a young lady with clear eyebrows.
Cheng Chubi just wanted to know how His Majesty the Emperor, who had had his prostate cut off, would react when he faced the young lady with clear eyebrows.
This is the academic research and summary that a rigorous medical worker needs to conduct, and it is definitely not a matter of gossip.
Cheng Chubi, who was originally straight, couldn't help but bend his waist slightly, and lightly touched inside, looking at Cheng Sanlang's sneaky demeanor.
The guards at the gate of the courtyard were all crying and laughing, rolling their eyes and not bothering to pay attention to Cheng Sanlang, who often made trouble with demons.
Anyway, here in the Emperor Soup, he is going to make a fuss, rest assured, His Majesty the Emperor, who does not talk about martial virtues, will definitely let this young junior, knowing that the love of the elders has been poured into his fists and feet, the attack power is very amazing.
The ears are full of the sound of silk and bamboo, and soon, from time to time, there will be one or two low chanting and shallow singing, such a classical singing voice of the Central Plains.
Cheng Chubi had only heard it during the Chongyang Banquet, which was very novel, but during the Chongyang Banquet, the brothers who had a vote to cut off the head of the chicken and burn the yellow paper shouted five and six.
Where can you calm down and enjoy the original Chinese classical music and vocal interpretation.
Just as Cheng Chubi was walking lightly and slowly approaching, a little eunuch had already entered the hall and came to the ear of Zhongbao's father-in-law and muttered.
After the facial muscles of Zhongbao's father-in-law twitched for a while, he bowed slightly, and then leaned into the ear of Li Yuan, who was closing his eyes and enjoying the music and singing with a comfortable face.
The next moment, Li Yuan, who was still lazy, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up with a gloomy face. Why did that little bastard come here again?
Sneaking around in his yard, what does he want to do? Could it be ......
When Li Yuan thought of his daughter-in-law's lotus flowers and Erlang's square bamboo, he couldn't help but think of the osmanthus trees outside the house that were very beautiful and made him like them very much.
Li Yuan, who couldn't help but feel nervous in his heart, motioned for the song and dance to continue, and strode towards the outside of the hall.
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As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw Cheng Chubi sneakily walking under the osmanthus tree, his head tilted abnormally.
Seeing this scene, Li Yuan suddenly had a bad courage from the side, and pointed like a sword. "Cheng Laosan, what do you want to do!"
Cheng Chubi was curiously looking at these beautiful osmanthus trees, trying to distinguish whether this was gold or silver osmanthus.
Suddenly, I heard the sudden roar of Li Yuan's black-faced old man, and I was so frightened that I almost wanted to turn around and run.
“???” Hey? No, why should I run, I didn't do anything bad.
Cheng Chubi, who had taken two steps, turned around unhappily, and after saluting Li Yuan, he was very aggrieved.
"See the emperor, why are you so loud, the emperor, you are so scared that Weichen thinks that he has done something hurtful."
"What are you doing with it, are you greedy and want to make osmanthus cake?" Li Yuan was happy.
"If you kid wants to be able to do things that hurt heaven and reason, the old man won't stop you, but whether the emperor will arrest you and go to the Vermilion Bird Gate, then I don't know."
Ignoring the second question of the black-faced old man, whether the Vermilion Bird Gate flies or not, it depends on whether I am happy to die by myself.
"Wechen doesn't like to make pastries, it's better to make cakes. Weichen just heard the music on your side, and came over to take a look. ”
"If you are not happy, then Weichen will say goodbye......"
Seeing Cheng Chubi's appearance, Li Yuan, who had already paced in front of Cheng Chubi, was directly happy, patted the young man's shoulder, and said kindly.
"Okay, tease you kid, come here, the old man is just bored, since you want to listen, then come in and listen to the old man."
The purpose of Cheng Chubi's trip was originally to conduct rigorous academic research, and since the black-faced old man took the initiative to invite, Cheng Chubi would certainly not be polite.