The eldest grandson Wuji looked at Li Chengqian, who had a cold expression, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart, and after that, it was Taotian's anger.

couldn't help but snort, stood up, solemnly threw down a sentence, turned around and brushed away.

"You, Your Royal Highness the Prince, my uncle hopes that you don't make a mistake about yourself."

Ning Zhong looked at the eldest grandson Wuji, who was angrily brushing his sleeves and leaving the palace, and wanted to chase after him with a panicked expression, but when he saw the prince, he stubbornly pursed his lips.

After a while, I was at a loss. Zhao Guogong ...... His Royal Highness the Prince, the Crown Prince ......"

Li Chengqian pursed his lips tightly and looked at his uncle's eldest grandson Wuji's deliberately slowed pace.

He knew that as long as he opened his mouth, he called his uncle and told his uncle that he would try to get Cheng Chubi to leave the East Palace.

Then, my uncle may still be the uncle who continues to be bitter about him.

Or is it the kind of thing I do for your good. You should listen to what I'm talking about, elders.

But do you need these? No, I'm an adult, not that kid anymore.

"Uncle......" made the eldest grandson Wuji, who was about to raise his hand to lift the curtain, look relieved and took a deep breath.

Slowly turned around, quietly waiting for the prince to speak. As long as he is willing to give in, as long as he agrees, he only has the means to keep Cheng Saburo away from the East Palace.

He saw Li Chengqian, who was standing up straight, and bent down to him.

"Uncle walks slowly, and he has a bad leg and foot, so he won't give it away......"

“？？？” The eldest grandson Wuji's face directly turned black into the bottom of the iron pot that had been boiling gold juice for three years. Does the old man want you to say this?!

In the end, the eldest grandson Wuji reluctantly squeezed out a smile. "You don't have to give it away."

turned around, lifted the curtain of the door vigorously, and strode out of the Lizheng Hall, but his demeanor seemed to be extremely corrupt.

It wasn't until his uncle's footsteps disappeared that Li Chengqian slowly sat down on the couch. After a long time, he barely smiled.

"Ning Zhong, you should step back first, Lone is a little tired, lie down for a while, and after a quarter of an hour, then remember to call Lone to get up and exercise, do you know?"

"Okay, Your Highness, the slave and maid will come back in a while, and the slave and maid will retire." Ning Zhong nodded and walked out of the main hall lightly.

Looking at the outside of the Lizheng Hall, the dead wood and rocks were covered with snow, and I couldn't help but sigh a little.

It's just that out of his sight, a delicate wax plum is trembling slightly, and it is about to be released.

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Those imperial historians, after accumulating a large stack of twists and turns in the impeachment of Cheng Saburo, finally showed his majesty's attitude.

His Majesty personally reprimanded Cheng Chubi and punished him with three months' imprisonment as an example.

Cheng Chubi became the laughing stock of the two brothers, regrettably, although he was from the hands of His Majesty the Emperor.

The five copper plates that he picked up alive were taken into his diary.

After thinking about it, Cheng Chubi still decided to pick up the pen and write down a strong stroke in the diary.

After all, it was really a bit embarrassing to only get back five copper plates, and it was really impossible to talk to anyone, but anyway, it was from the hands of His Majesty the Emperor.

Such brilliance and glory, although it cannot be described by others, are recorded in the diary, which is just for the archaeologists who are particularly curious in later generations.

There is a chance to see clearly the needle-sized belly of the bad emperor of the Tang Dynasty after lifting the coffin board, as well as the stingy style of acting.

"The third son, the third son is here? Shopkeeper Zhao is here. ”

Cheng Chubi, who was diligently taking a diary with goose feathers, heard a greeting from outside the house.

It was the voice of the steward Cheng Ping, who shouted and waited, and quickly put away his diary that he was unwilling to be seen, along with the quill pen.

Stuff it into a small box inside the cabinet, lock the small box, close the big cabinet, and lock the cabinet.

Cheng Chubi received the key satisfied, came to the door and opened the door. I saw the smiling old man Zhao Zhengyang and his son Zhao Xian visiting together.

"I didn't expect it to be Old Man Zhao who came to the door in person, please come into the house to warm up."

Cheng Chubi gave up his position and invited the two to enter the house with the steward Cheng Ping.

Zhao Xian respectfully handed over a small box one foot square.

"Since a few days ago, when Childe asked for a glass syringe from the Western Regions, the villain and the craftsmen have been pondering day and night."

"Finally, it paid off, and finally made a qualified syringe, but it was just the production of this thing.

It's really difficult, these ten syringes were just gathered until yesterday......"

Hearing Zhao Xian's words, Cheng Chubi couldn't wait to open the wooden box, revealing the syringes separated by cloth.

I picked up the largest syringe, and I am afraid that it has a capacity of at least one hundred and fifty milliliters......

Cheng Chubi took it in his hand, carefully put the needle gall on it, and squeezed it slowly, it seemed to be slightly jerky, it seems that the tightness is not very good.

But it doesn't matter, after Cheng Chubi asked Uncle Cheng to bring a bowl of water, he put the syringe into it, began to absorb water through negative pressure, and then tossed repeatedly.

All ten syringes were tested, and at least eight glass syringes were considered passable, except for two that were visibly leaking.

Their color is pale green, and there are even some impurities and blemishes that can be seen.

But finally, I can finally see the internal situation very intuitively.

Cheng Chubi nodded with satisfaction, as for the remaining two, it should be a problem with accessories, it doesn't matter, give it to Zhao Xian, let him go back and continue tossing.

"Very good, I'm very satisfied, I didn't expect someone to go and say hello to you a few days later, Old Man Zhao, you personally sent it to the door."

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It wasn't until Cheng Chubi, who had been busy for a long time, opened his mouth that Zhao's father and son invariably breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhao Zhengyang stroked his beard and smiled.

"It's good that you didn't miss Cheng Gongzi, your business. If you have any questions, just ask. ”

"In addition, we came here today, not only to deliver this thing, but also, in accordance with the instructions of the housekeeper of your mansion in the past few months.

We only sell a small amount of Western Regions glazed ware made according to the method of Gongzi every month, and we make a little money. ”

"Of course, we know that Gongzi is the son of a dignified prince, so I won't say much here, the account book has been handed over to Cheng Ping to manage."

"Speaking of which, last month, there were still people who coveted our Western Regions glazed shop, but fortunately, Cheng Ping's steward helped ......."

When Cheng Chubi heard about Ah Du's things, he wanted to ask how much Ah Du's things he had earned, but he couldn't pull this face, so he had to continue to pretend to be cold.

When he heard that someone actually coveted the shop where he accounted for ninety percent, Cheng Chubi's face couldn't help but sink.

Cheng Ping on the side smiled and explained. "Don't worry, Childe, it has been solved, but it is just a few shopkeepers of the glazed shop."

"Seeing that Old Man Zhao was red-eyed, and wanted to use some subordinate means, Old Man Zhao came to find the housekeeper."

"The housekeeper let the villain deal with it......"

"How?" Cheng Chubi hurriedly asked.

Cheng Ping smiled very honestly. "The villain just came to the door in person and went to talk to the shopkeepers."

Cheng Chubi couldn't help but be a little curious, in his impression, Cheng Ping had never said much, and he really didn't understand why Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, would let Uncle Ping do this.

"How are they talking, they ......"

"Don't worry, Childe, the villain is very measured, they are not very happy with the business of Old Man Zhao's family, so the villain makes them happy ......"

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