The First Family of Tang Dynasty

"Sure enough, it's a good thing. The old man feels that these two legs are much more comfortable."

Li Jing put on cream on the other leg as well, feeling that the two old legs no longer felt itchy, which was more comfortable than ever.

Touching the slippery leg, Li Jing couldn't help but sigh.

"... Can you remember the three soldiers in the army? There are many soldiers in the army who have bleeding from their legs because of their rough skin."

"Fortunately, the big guy learned from the shepherd, that is, wiping lanolin, but there are some people who can't stand the smell and are unwilling to wipe it, just like an old man."

After hearing Li Jing's words, Cheng Yaojin and others felt the same.

Those Tuyuhun people who put mutton oil on their bodies for years and years, and don't take a bath often, have a really special smell on their bodies.

At first, the Han people didn't know why these nomads had such a serious commotion, but after inquiring carefully, they found out.

One is windproof, and the other is sunscreen. After applying the sheep oil, although the smell is unpleasant, the skin will not be dry and cracked anyway.

As for not taking a bath all the year round, um, this smelt of sheep can be endured, it is not ordinary body odor.

Of course, another very important reason is that the plateau is bitterly cold, fuel is scarce, and it's okay to wash your face.

If you want to take a bath, you can't face the harsh cold scenery and thump in the cold water, right?

It's either a cold or pneumonia. It's really not worth it to use your own life as a child's play just to clean up.

"It's really, the smell of mutton, I usually think it's okay to eat and drink, but I use it to rub on my body, tusk tusk... the smell of lamb is too strong."

"It's a pity, this thing is a hundred times better than that mutton oil, but it's a pity, how does your third-year-old always like to dig out and search, and don't give away good things faster."

Cheng Yaojin didn't like to hear this. "This is not nonsense, this is something from my old Cheng's mansion, and it's not from the court.

Your Majesty has deducted my salary for several years. My special mother can still let my old man give it away again and again? "

As soon as he said this, Li Jing couldn't help but laughed a lot of joy, and then said solemnly.

"Okay, the old man is just complaining. When I return to Chang'an, the old man must talk to your majesty."

"If there is any war next time, you can ask your third child to prepare in advance.

The old man believes that his majesty will not be stingy with things that can benefit the military affairs. "

With the arrival of the two new forces of Cheng Ji and Cheng Li, it is important that the essence of the wine that has already bottomed out is also shipped.

At the same time, a large number of sutures and new and complete surgical instruments were also sent, which finally relieved Cheng Guang and Cheng Liang who were hoping for these objects.

Although Cheng Ji and Cheng Li's skills are not comparable to those of Cheng Guang and Cheng Liang, they were handed over by Cheng Chubi at any rate.

As long as it has been polished for a period of time, I believe it won't be any worse.

The next day? A large number of wounded were sent to Cheng Ji and Cheng Li, Cheng Guang and Cheng Liang began their journey to rescue the wounded in Shudun City on the shore of Qinghai.

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Zhang Sun Chong, surrounded by a group of relatives, once again went to Lu Guo Gong's Mansion. This place? He didn't want to come.

But the problem is? For the sake of my father's eyes? No matter he is not happy, he can only harden his scalp and come to visit Cheng Lao San.

Who can let his father control his own mouth? Well, he is a father who lacks the ability to control himself when it comes to eating, his eyes will shine whenever he sees meat.

Even if it's a plate of cooked pork moo with vegetables? Changsun Chong believes? My father can pick up the moo without touching the vegetables.

This also caused my father to want to control, but he couldn't control his not very obedient eyes.

Two days ago, the last bit of Kaiseleu finally squeezed into his father's eyes? In exchange for a while of comfort.

After that, Chang Sun Chong was busy with things, and did not get free until today? He came to Lu Guo Gong's residence to ask for medicine in person.

When I arrived at the gate of De Lu's government, I found out that Cheng Saburo hadn't returned to the house, but he had come, and Chang Sun Chong was too lazy to wait for another trip.

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Under the guidance of a fat-physic and sturdy Lu Guogong's mansion, Changsun touched the broken silver ingot in his arms, and followed it with strides.

Entering the very strong front hall of the Juyi Hall of the old Cheng's family, I looked at the knives, guns, swords and halberds hanging in the hall, as well as various animal furs.

Of course, the two paintings and calligraphy works that appear to be very abrupt are indispensable, and the origin of these two paintings and calligraphy works of the old Cheng's family is indispensable.

Anyone who asks a little bit can know the blood and tears of the Yan brothers.

Thinking about this, Changsun Chong couldn't help but secretly contempt him. It is indeed the old Cheng family where the rough masters gather, and the reputation of evil is worthy of the first family of the Tang Dynasty.

Chang Sun Chong only sat down, and the butler Fu Uncle rushed past with little effort, and gave a salute to Chang Sun, smiling very hypocritically.

"It turned out to be the eldest son Shaoqing, who was rude and rude. I wonder why the eldest son Shaoqing came to find my third son today?"

Chang Sun Chong was very gentle and gentle, with a gentle but reserved smile.

"It's not a big deal. I just came to look for Cheng Taichang from your house and wanted to buy some medicine. I don't know..."

"Oh, it turns out that I was looking for the third son to buy the medicine, even if it was the eldest son Shaoqing, I can only talk about it when the third son of my family returns to the house."

Uncle Fu heard that he was looking for the third son to get the medicine, and he knew in his heart that it was the back garden of the eldest grandson that needed watering again. Gee...

Although he wanted to laugh a little, as a dignified steward of the government, the rich uncle with rich experience still controlled his emotions.

"I was stunned and did a lot. I didn't see the grandson Shaoqing coming to visit. Why don't you even add anything to moisturize your throat? I'm really sorry."

"The eldest Sun Shaoqing can only wrong you and wait here."

"It might as well..." Chang Sun Chong nodded slightly with satisfaction, and had a hint of affection for the fat and strong housekeeper of Cheng's house.

Not to mention, in the summer, I was really thirsty after going all the way.

After a few words, I suddenly saw a family member outside the hall door rushing into the hall seemingly panicked.

"Uncle Fu, go and take a look. The three little boys have just seen the wild cat again and have already been sent out of the house."

Uncle Fu's face became stiff, and he forced a smile at the grandson. "Sorry, please let the elder Sun Shaoqing do it yourself, and the old man has things to do."

Then, I saw the chief steward of Lu Guoguo's mansion rushing out of the front hall in a depraved manner, and Chang Sun Chong's expression was strange.

Really worthy of the big bully Cheng’s baby, who flew up wildly. Fortunately, our grandson family has since abandoned Wu Congwen. The family is neat and tidy, and they are all very cultural.

It's like the old Cheng family, who has abandoned Wen Congwu, tut...

The family is full of rough lords, even if it is the talented and skilled young man Cheng Lao San, his reputation is not much better.

The gentle and reserved smile on his face concealed his inner happiness.

However, waiting for the fat and strong Jia Ding of the Cheng family to bring refreshments and San Le Jiang to the table. Chang Sun Chong's face changed immediately.

The pastries are very serious, the boxy ones are relatively simple and unpretentious, and the portions are heavy. When used as a meal, Chang Sun Chong feels that he can fill his stomach.

But what does it mean that there is a slight chill in front of you, and the strange taste of iced three-leaf syrup that you can't tell?

"this is……"

The fat and strong Cheng Fu Jia Ding looked at Chang Sun Chong's darkened question mark face, and his smile looked so simple and honest.

"Long Sun Shaoqing, our old Cheng family treats guests like this all the time, and it's been specially iced. It's the most refreshing to relieve the heat."

Chang Sun Chong's face twitched for a while, and he barely smiled for a long time. "Are there any tea soup?"

"This one really doesn't."

"Actually, there can be..." Changsun Chong whispered with a dark complexion, and when Da Xia dashed all the way, his throat was about to smoke.

But the San Lejiang thing, I came here last time and barely drank a few cups. The taste can almost be described as life is better than death.

"Or, how about bringing a glass of water to someone?"

Cheng Fujia Ding, who was still smiling, was suddenly unhappy, and said with a stubborn neck.

"Long Sun Shaoqing, what do you mean? It's not as if our old Cheng's hospitality is not good enough."

"The guests come to the door and give them some water. The butler must be here, and he has to take the skin of the villain."

Chang Sun Chong shook his head helplessly, and didn't bother to pay attention to Cheng Fu Jia Ding, who retreated unwillingly to the side, a bunch of rough masters.

If you can't care about them, isn't it just a cup of ice cream? Chang Sun Chong picked it up, thinking of the taste.

He closed his eyes, raised his neck, and fell into his throat, instantly.

The gentle and elegant eldest Sun Chong's still handsome face wrinkled directly into a daisy, and it took a long time to breathe out a sigh of alcohol.

Shaking his eyebrows, Chang Sun Chong made a look that life is better than death. Damn it! What the **** is Chengfu's secret Sanle Jelly? After being chilled, it feels even more ugly.

As soon as the empty cup was put down, I heard footsteps and voices coming from outside. Zhang Sun Chong raised his eyes and saw a familiar person.

Chang Sun Chong stood up, ignored the servant Cheng's man who came over to fill his empty wine with three ounces of milk, and smiled and greeted the visitor.

"Hey, isn't this Ling Wu? Why are you here too."

"It's actually the eldest brother here, the younger brother is polite." Chai Lingwu walked a few steps quickly and smiled at the eldest grandson.

"It's a coincidence that I will meet my eldest grandson here."

Zhang Sun Chong's heart was tight, his father's illness was a hidden illness, and the kind with privacy could not be spread.

"Yeah, it's a small matter, come here to find Cheng Saburo. I don't know why Brother Wu Xian came here?"

Chai Lingwu also looked at Changsun Chong suspiciously. Isn't this Changsun's family who abandoned martial arts and culture, has always been in the same position as the old Cheng's family who abandoned culture and military affairs?

It's really puzzling why the eldest Sun Chong would stay here, but Chai Lingwu wanted the medicine he wanted for his father to solve constipation.

Tsk tusk tusk... this kind of hidden illness, you must never let others find out, after all, it will be very embarrassing to spread it out.

In particular, everyone is a court noble, but they have such a disease of Xia Sanlu, which is really something.

"It's a coincidence, my brother is here to find Cheng Saburo. There is a little thing, and I want to have a good chat with him."

"??" Changsun Chong looked at Chai Lingwu suspiciously, always feeling that this guy's expression was sneaky, he looked like a ghost in his heart.

Chai Lingwu also looked at the unclear words, clearly perfunctory grandson Chong, this guy was afraid that he didn't tell the truth.

The two men who were pregnant with each other were polite and greeted each other and sat apart, babbling very unnourished.

Both want to inquire about the other party's coming, and at the same time also want a way to avoid the other party to explore their own coming.

At this moment, Uncle Fu, the housekeeper who had personally escorted the three young sons back to the house, stood outside the hall.

Listening to the answer between the two, the mouth always grinned uncontrollably, almost showing the back molars.

The third son had mentioned that the general Chai's angina was also due to constipation.

It's all right now. The two noble children who came to seek medical advice because of constipation, obviously still don't know what disease the other's father has.

The third son should be back after a while, um...I don't know how the two brothers will feel after the truth is revealed for a while.

Anyway, thinking about it, the butler Fu Uncle feels very happy.

"What the **** is this special mother?!" Chai Lingwu took the iced three-leaf milk for the first time, took a mouthful of the throat, and struggled for a long time before relieving his breath, his face darkened unwillingly.

Hearing that someone dared to bury our old Cheng family's secret three-leaf pulp, Uncle Fu, the housekeeper, suddenly became calm.

With a dry cough, he strode into the front hall. "Master Chai, this is the secret three-leaf pulp of Cheng Mansion prepared by our master himself. It is not intoxicating but also raises people."

"It's your father, who once came to the banquet in the mansion and praised this wine, but your majesty..."

Chai Lingwu, who had recollected his taste, quickly got up with an embarrassed face and bowed to the somewhat unhappy Uncle Fu.

"I'm really sorry, I blame Chai for the first time I tasted this kind of taste, um, aftertaste, the aftertaste is really good. It is indeed the secret of your house."

"Maybe it's the first cup, maybe it's because Mr. Chai doesn't feel comfortable with it, just drink two more glasses.

We Lu Guo Gong Mansion has always been adhering to the hospitality of our master as a home away from home.

I also hope that the two sons can also enjoy themselves. Stunned to do something, why don't you fill it up with the two sons? "

Chai Lingwu looked at the wine glass that was filled with tears without tears~www.wuxiaspot.com~ glanced at the black face and composure of Chang Sun Chong on the opposite side, and couldn't help but secretly admire him.

As expected to be the eldest son of the eldest grandson's official department, this cultivation of qigong, I really missed a bit.

After Uncle Fu had to persuade him eagerly, Chai Lingwu had to drink another glass. After winking for a long time, Qiangyan laughed and said a few good words.

The butler Fu Shu satisfactorily forgives Cai Lao Er's disrespectful remarks about the secret wine made by Cheng Mansion.

When the adult sons are not in the house, Uncle Fu naturally has to bear half of the burden of the owner, and he can't insult the strong reputation of the old Cheng family.

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The eldest brother Cheng Chumo and the second oldest brother Cheng Chuliang dangled their horses back to the gate of the mansion, and they heard Jiading's report.

It was said that the eldest son Chong came to visit, and Chai Lingwu also came. Both of these two came to look for the third brother.

Hearing the good news, Cheng Chumo's eyes lit up and looked at his second brother Cheng Chuliang.