The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Li Jing carefully tried on the gloves, and then inquired in detail about the craftsmanship and even the cost of Cheng Chuqing's gloves.

Even the production cycle, including the ease and difficulty of obtaining materials.

This made Cheng Chubi compelled to admire the shaggy old man, his mind was heinously cautious.

After Li Jing understood everything, his gaze fell on the glove in his hand, and after hesitating for a while, he sighed with emotion.

"Cheng Saburo is it, he is a good boy, it's a pity..."

Seeing this sorrowful and unhappy look, Cheng Chubi originally wanted to ask.

However, seeing Cheng Yaojin's blocking gaze, there was no utterance in an entertaining voice.

After a long while, Li Jing seemed to get rid of the memories. Seeing Cheng Chubi's gossiping expression, he couldn't help but enjoy.

"Why, do you think you don't understand what the old man said? It's a pity that the old man said it because, if I, Datang, could get this thing earlier."

"In the past and the Turkic battles, I don't know how many brothers Paoze will die."

"The old man still remembers the battle in the third year of Zhenguan. I had a large number of tens of thousands of troops in the Tang Dynasty and attacked the East Turkic army by six routes northward.

Indeed, he won the final victory, and even captured Jie Li Ke Ju, the lord of the East Turks..."

"But you know that 30% of my Datang's tens of thousands of elites were frostbitten.

There are more than ten thousand soldiers whose fingers and toes are disabled due to frostbite..."

"If at that time, I could have this thing, how can I be on the battlefield with the talent of Datang, I can't even hold a weapon."

Cheng Yaojin was also embarrassed and emotional, but he quickly cheered up.

"Senior Brother Yao, I should be happy when my third child has made this thing."

"Yeah, you should be happy. Your Saburo is good, he can be a literary and martial artist, and he is filial and filial, but he is much better than my second child, the rebel."

When he mentioned his second child, Li Jing's face looked very ugly.

However, the topic soon turned aside, and it seemed that he was reluctant to talk about the baby.

In the end, Li Jing and Cheng Yaojin agreed that they would offer this thing when they go to court tomorrow, and ask your Majesty to customize gloves for the army that is about to go on the expedition.

After leaving the mansion of military **** Li Jing, Cheng Chubi couldn't hold back anymore. "Father, is there any story about the second child of Uncle Li Jing's family?"

Cheng Yaojin looked at this inquisitive youngest, hehe with a smile, raised the whip in his hand and asked.

"Want to know?"

Cheng Chubi nodded naturally. Then I saw my father show a narrow expression towards him.

"This kid has no mother. It's too long. I'll talk about it another day. Go home quickly. Hahaha..."

Seeing the back of his father, who was riding away triumphantly, Cheng Chubi was displeased.

God's child Mengmiao talked too long.

Forget it, this is my father, his father's loving fist, I am not an opponent, and I have time to inquire with the two elder brothers.

Could it be that there is also an overbearing dude in the military god's house? Then you can make good friends.

Of course, it's definitely not about gathering people into groups by things, after all, Cheng Laosan thinks he is a good person.

I hope to infect each other with his noble morals and sentiments, and become useful young talents to the Tang Dynasty together.

Rather than a bad prince like Li Ke, who is very similar to Uncle Li, he is a waste of national resources and unhealthy energy in the waves of the sun.

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"Everyone, please take a good look. This is a bandaging technique for elbow injuries..."

Cheng Chubi glanced over the old Cheng family's soldiers and soldiers who surrounded him.

He pointed to a family member who was lying on the ground wearing makeup for the injured, and then Cheng Chubi squatted down.

First open the cork with your mouth, then pour the lime water in the bottle onto a clean cloth to clean the wound.

Then he took out a greased paper ball, still biting it open with his mouth, and then exposed the detoxified and rolled bandage inside.

He began to bandage Cheng Liang's arm, and a group of ingenious soldiers from the Chengfu family were selected next to him.

They all carefully looked at their own San Young Master's swift operation methods, and meticulously wrote down every step.

Cheng Chubi finished the demonstration, and then let Cheng Liang and Cheng Guang each lead a group, and then the three of them started to demonstrate again.

After that, let those families divide the soldiers into groups, one for the wounded and the other for bandaging.

And Cheng Chubi and two loyal servants began to be responsible for guiding the work, letting them repeatedly practice various dressing methods.

After practicing for a period of time, Cheng Chubi let everyone rest, and then began to draw blood and perform the saline test tube blood matching method.

Begin to verify and investigate the blood types of the soldiers of the old Cheng family. Just instruct Cheng Guang and Cheng Liang to be familiar with this blood type verification and investigation method.

And the blood types of all the soldiers and soldiers who are about to go on the expedition with their fathers will be tested.

Cheng Jie, the head of the family who was about to accompany General Cheng on the expedition, did not quite understand.

When Cheng Chubi was free, he quietly approached and asked in a low voice.

"My son, didn't you say that the lime water thing is too painful for wound debridement, why don't you give everyone the essence of the wine."

Cheng Chubi turned his head and saw the old Cheng family's loyal leader swallowing his mouth while talking.

My face went black right away~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I rolled my eyes for a long time, and I didn't say anything.

"Alcohol is not allowed in the military, let alone the private possession of alcohol. Otherwise, the military law engages in it."

"I want you all to carry a pot, you think you can walk to the city of Liangzhou alive.

Or can you guarantee that Uncle Jie, after this two-month journey, there will still be leftovers in the flask in your arms? "

Seeing San Gongzi's disgusting expression and gaze, Cheng Jie touched the hairy beard on his face with embarrassment, and smiled happily and stepped aside.

Uncle Fu, the housekeeper who watched the excitement on the side, was immediately happy, and pushed his elbow against the old brother Cheng Jie.

"Well, I'm not wrong, just the third son's brain, can you understand your calculations?"

Cheng Jie sighed helplessly, his eyes rolled, and he looked towards Cheng Guang and Cheng Liang thiefly.

"I don't believe it, the son really doesn't give the brothers a bit of the essence of the wine."

Cheng Fu hesitated and smiled, unpredictably.

"Haha...Okay, go get it, but don't forget, who got his arm scratched last time with gestures."

"I have to try lime water to clear the sores, and the painful guys have tears."

"Furthermore, their brothers, but for the sake of the brothers, the son let their brothers follow you together.

Just to save the lives of the injured when necessary, would you dare to hit their minds? "

Hearing this, Cheng Jie rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Okay, I'm just kidding, but before leaving the house, have a good drink."

"In the past few days, I will accompany you to have a good drink every day. When you are on the battlefield, you have to rely on your fathers to protect your master. Don't be surprised."

"Yeah! Of course!" Cheng Jie replied categorically.