The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1225: The villain took the liberty to ask, are

Mo Kun looked at his elder brother Modan and couldn't help asking.

"Big Brother, today he asked them to take him to see the Black Valley, is it possible that he came for those Black Stones?"

"There is a possibility. If that's the case, it would be simple, but I'm afraid it's not."

Modan sighed, his fingers lightly on the table in front of him.

An elder on the side coughed a few times, faintly.

"We, Changning Li, although we also concealed some small households, but that's not much. It can't be compared to the gangsters of Zhou and Sizhou."

"If Cheng Saburo arrived in Luzhou for the first time, he wanted to learn from those officials and gain his prestige..."

Mo Kun looked at the old man. "Uncle Six, can't you?"

"We, Changning Li, have always listened to the court's words the most, so we have the operation."

"Mo Kun, what your Sixth Uncle said is not unreasonable. Those officials, who are not old and treacherous, smile on their faces, and start to be crueler than anyone else."

"Old Qi, you are talking about General Cheng, right?"

Modan sat silently on the main seat, looking at the fire pool in front of him, his ears were full of the whistling and crooked sounds of the leaders of Changning Li.

In the end, Modan patted the case and shouted.

"Enough, no matter what, the visitors are all guests, let's take a look at Cheng Changshi's intentions first."

When all the big and small leaders left the house, Modan summoned Mo Kun.

"Second, you went to Luzhou for me before, really didn't find out anything?"

"Big Brother, I really didn't find out anything, and the people from all kinds of people are also inquiring about each other, and no one can understand..."

"But I heard, my brother, that His Royal Highness Wu has a relationship with Cheng Changshi.

And I heard that the second son of the prime minister of the imperial court also came with them. "

Modan almost scratched his scalp, but he couldn't figure it out.

What does the emperor of Datang mean? Luojing Salt has been very stable in recent years.

Suddenly another prince was sent to this remote place to act as the chief governor.

They also sent Saburo from General Cheng's family and the son of the prime minister. What kind of weird combination is this?

I don't know that Modan, who was in the epicenter of the Yaomozi trio, rolled his eyes for a long time and could only helplessly say it.

"That's all, I can only take one step and look one step at a time."

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Early in the morning of the next day, Cheng Chubi got up to wash, and took the breakfast from the delicate young lady to eat and drink.

I saw Modan, the governor, leaping towards the door with a smile.

"This Changning prefecture is really a remote place. There is nothing good to carry out Cheng Changshi, so you are wronged."

Cheng Chubi got up and gave a salute. Then he noticed that there was a big red spot on the tip of Modan's nose, which made his smile seem a little funny.

"What's the matter, hey, I said Mo Cishi, what's the matter with your face?"

When Modan heard Cheng Chubi's words, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and scratched again, and said with a painful smile.

"I'm really sorry. It was rude to accidentally sting a mosquito last night."

"The mosquitoes here are too poisonous, a bite is a big bag..."

Last night, I didn't know what was going on, maybe I slept until midnight and accidentally kicked off the mosquito net, but I suffered a few times.

When I got up early, I found that I had also bitten a bag on my nose, which was really irritating.

These mosquito nets were purchased from cloth merchants in Luzhou, but they were made of fine silk. It is said that the emperor of Tang Dynasty also used this material.

As for those with identities, it is already good to be able to use mosquito nets made of Pueraria lobata (a kind of creeper).

Ordinary roe people smoke them with herbs, but the smell of the thing is really great.

"That's it, gratitude. Bring me a bottle of mosquito repellent." Cheng Chubi nodded and ordered to Deng Chengxin who was beside him.

With little effort, Deng Chengxin brought a small porcelain bottle, and Cheng Chubi took it and handed it to Modan.

"Mo Tsushi, you just put a drop or two on your fingertips, touch the mosquito bite for a while and it won't itch."

"Oh? Then I really want to try." Modan couldn't help his eyes light up when he heard this.

The erythema on the nose was itchy, but it happened to be on his face. At any rate, Modan was also a master of history, so he had to think about his image.

After receiving the mosquito repellent, according to what Cheng Chubi said, he wiped a drop on his finger, and then gently wiped the erythema on the tip of his nose.

The strong irritating smell made Modan instantly refreshed, and the original itching at the tip of the nose miraculously disappeared~lightnovelpub.net~ Modan glanced at this bottle of mosquito repellent in surprise. He took another look at Cheng Saburo.

"It won't be itchy by just applying it like this. This, isn't this thing too amazing?"

"This is actually just a kind of ordinary medicine. This thing not only has the effect of relieving itching, but if it is applied on the body, it can also repel mosquitoes."

"This thing has been tested at Jiaozhou Dudu's Mansion before, and the results are amazing."

"Before Cheng Mou traveled south, he heard from his father that there are a lot of mosquitoes in this land of southern Shu.

Therefore, we have specially prepared a batch of goods, in addition to this mosquito repellent. "

"There is also a special mosquito repellent incense, which can be used to repel mosquitoes as long as it is lit in the house.

A plate of mosquito repellent incense can last for almost four or five hours, so that people will not suffer from mosquito bites without mosquito nets. "

Hearing what Cheng Chubi said, both Modan and Mo Kun all looked at each other.

An elderly man with long beard bowed to Cheng Chubi and asked curiously.

"Four or five hours? Well, how long is the fragrance?"

"It's not very long..." Cheng Chubi hesitated and tilted his head toward Deng Chengxin.

With little effort, Deng Chengxin took a palm-sized oil paper package and handed it to Cheng Saburo.

After Cheng Saburo spread out, a plate of gray-black pie appeared in his palm.

I saw Cheng Chubi's fingers move, and soon the cake split into two, turning into two disc-shaped incense sticks.

After Cheng Chubi proudly raised them at them, he put it back in the oil-paper bag.

"If you don't believe it, you can take it back and try it, and you will know the truth."

Cheng Chubi turned around again and asked Deng Chengxin to bring a few boxes, the state governor Modan and the accompanying chieftains all got one box.