Early Tang Dynasty Concubine

Chapter 121
"Erlang, what kind of person do you think Cheng Churui is?"

In the evening, Empress Changsun and Li Shimin sat together, eating cakes and chatting. Only here can Li Shimin find that kind of home feeling. Chatting about everyday life like an ordinary person, even if it is a national event.

"Hehe, you don't know, that kid taught me a good lesson at my place today. This kid is really brave, he can say anything, and he dares to say it. If it were someone else, just today These words are enough to die several times, of course that guy Wei Zheng is another matter, I don’t think even Wei Zheng would say those things to me.”

Thinking of Cheng Churui's words today, he has been thinking deeply this afternoon, from himself to the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, as well as the monks he mentioned, and of course Li Xiuning and Cheng Churui, the final result is that the more he thinks, the more confused he becomes.

"He really said these words? Erlang didn't punish him?" Empress Changsun also couldn't believe it. Those words were a pain in Li Shimin's heart. Whoever said it would die!

"In all fairness, let's not talk about this kid's own affairs, but mine. I thought about it, and I also figured out some things, that is, without Xiuning, he wouldn't be here at all." I, Tang, will not be used by me, he may have affection for Zhijie, but it is definitely not as important as imagined."

I have to say that this Li Shimin is not in vain, he would have been killed a long time ago. If there is no Li Xiuning in this Tang Dynasty, Cheng Churui may not be in this Tang Dynasty. As for Cheng Yaojin, a cheap father, although he has family affection , but at that time, when Cheng Churui was still Sun Churui, who was Cheng Yaojin?With his ability, there are rumors that he will not mix up wherever he goes.

"That's true. Whether it's to Erlang, to Father, or to me, he seems to be very ordinary in his eyes. He never thinks that we are superior to him. I really don't understand his thinking."

The two chatted like family members, without Zhen, without concubines!We talked for a long time!In the end, I came to a conclusion that seemed to be useful, but it was useless, and this kid was an asshole.

A good money-making business is just given away like this.But it doesn't matter, we can't do business, but we didn't say that our home can't be used, right? It looks like I'm going to Zhuangzi to have a look tomorrow.

But the next day, Cheng Churui still didn't go.The reason is that Li Xiuning is sick, saying that it is a disease, but many women have this disease-dysmenorrhea!
Seeing Li Xiuning with a pale face, clutching his stomach in pain and humming on the bed, Cheng Churui felt a pain in his heart, and in this era, there is no brown sugar, so he can only prescribe some medicines to replenish qi and blood!The most important thing is that women in this era are still very superstitious, thinking that this moon red is an unclean thing, and men must stay away from it.

Who cares, the world is big and the wife is the biggest, this day Cheng Churui is busy, now there is no brown sugar, so the motherwort is a traditional Chinese medicine, go directly to the dynasty to get an old hen from the Zhuangzi, it is said that the Zhuangzi is rich now, Every family will raise a few small roosters and small hens. If you want to eat the eggs, you can keep them. If you don’t want to eat them, the owner will charge the highest price.

A bowl of motherwort chicken soup was given to Xi'er, and Xi'er brought it to the room. This day was spent in a busy day. Li Xiuning was sweet in her heart, and Cheng Churui was as tired as a puppy.

In the evening, Li Xiuning's health was much better, and everyone in the princess mansion was busy with smiles on everyone's faces. Looking at the faces of these people, thinking of the locust plague that would never happen in a hundred years next year, Cheng Churui really didn't see it in future generations. What is it like to pass through this locust plague, but I heard from the old man that the thing was so dark that it covered the sky and covered the sky, and there was no green left anywhere it passed.

Cheng Churui lived in a later generation where there was no reason for locust plagues. Thinking about that era, except for pesticides, they were pesticides, not to mention locust plagues, and it was difficult to grow insects.

He doesn't think he can do anything, and he doesn't think he can be a savior. It's just that he came to this Tang Dynasty. He has never seen the simplicity of the people in Tang Dynasty. He couldn't imagine how these people would survive in such a catastrophe.It is said in ancient books that there are Yizi and eat.

He has the ability to make money, and now there is a lot of money for perfume, which can completely cover all the expenses of Zhuangzi, and Zhuangzi is not without output. The bean sprouts are not good now, and everyone is busy building their own homes. , Cheng Churui may not be able to make a lot of money, but there is still a lot of small money to come slowly.

no!I can't resist this kind of thing by myself, everyone earns money, and everyone has to fight together if something happens!And if at that time, he settles the matter by himself, and his reputation reaches a certain level, it seems that he is not far from death, and the meritorious deeds are not a joke.

Look for your own father, who else can you look for if you don't look for him at this time?If you want to talk about this kind of messy thing, you have to find him.The most important thing is that I am not familiar with those civil servants and generals, and it seems that I have not had much contact with them. The civil servants are too bad and the military generals are too good.If one is not good, just follow suit.

"Xiu Ning, I'm going to Cheng's mansion to do something, and I think I'll be back tonight, Xi'er! Get hot water for the young lady at night, put some angelica in it, and boil some angelica water for the young lady to take a bath in."

After everything was explained, Cheng Churui wandered to Cheng's mansion alone, or it was a coincidence that he came sooner rather than later. At this time, Cheng Yaojin held a big family banquet in his Duke's mansion again, listening to five drinks in the house. From the sound of yelling six, one knows that the drinking party has only just started, if there is a clanging sound coming from inside, it is the climax of drinking.

"Brother! You're here! Why did you go this month? I went looking for you several times but couldn't find you!" Chu Mo spoke, followed by several younger ones.

"Who's here?"

"Just look at my little ones." Chu Bi said with a smile.

Cheng Churui glanced at the group of boys behind him, there were two black boys from Yuchigong's family, Qin Qiong's son, and Li Ji's sinister son were also there, and there were two others he didn't know.

"It's Mr. Cheng, right? My name is Hou Liang, my father, Lord Lu, is Hou Junji!"

"My name is Fang Yiai! My father Fang Xuanling!"

Yo!He didn't care much about the son of Hou Junji's family, but he was still very curious about the green hat king of the Tang Dynasty. He really couldn't imagine how a man could tolerate his wife stealing men in the house, and then he was a sentinel for others.The Fang family's reputation was ruined after they produced this product.

It seems that the few old guys in it are the old guys who are cuddling together, and they are probably the only ones in Datang who dare to brazenly cuddle together, but the old guy Fang Xuanling is not in the same group as these generals, he is here to do something .

(End of this chapter)