The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 962: But doing things, we still have to look

Li Shimin wanted to speak for a long time, and finally spoke.

"Cheng Saburo, Yu Qing's family, you two should help the prince to compile this book for the benefit of the people of the world."

"Weichen takes the order, and weichen will do his best to repay Your Majesty Longen." Cheng Chubi and Yu Zhining hurriedly pushed Jinshan and Yuzhu to the ground.

Changsun Wuji had quietly returned to duty without knowing when, but he was trying his best to control his emotions.

But that faintly green face still exposed his uneasy and uneasy heart.

As for the faces of Chu Suiliang, Kong Yingda and others, they are also ugly from other places. It seems that the compilation of the "Datang Pharmacopoeia" has nothing to do with them.

His Royal Highness is no more than presiding over the compilation, they can still go to your Majesty with a cheeky, participate in it, and take some credit.

But now, his Majesty has let Yu Zhining and Cheng Saburo be responsible for assisting the prince in compiling.

There is no need to ask, just the irreconcilable contradiction between them and Cheng Saburo, a crude martial artist.

If they were killed, there was no way to let go of the dignity and reservedness of the gentleman to lick this rough master.

And Cheng Sanlang, a **** thing, would not agree that he and others would be involved in the "Datang Pharmacopoeia".

"It seems that the prince finally has some city mansions." Yu Shinan whispered towards Fang Xuanling who was beside him.

Out of the corner of Fang Xuanling's eyes, she looked at the prince who was sitting on the head of His Majesty. At this moment, the Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty finally suppressed his excitement.

But his eyes fell on Cheng Chubi who was returning to work, and the old **** was on Cheng Chubi.

I can't help but recall the fact that Erlang mentioned about the busy scene of the medical department of Cheng's University during this period.

Fang Xuanling said in a low voice slowly.

"Perhaps, no matter what, your Majesty's doing this is good for the stability of my Datang."

"This is the reason, but if a certain majesty hears this news, he will probably be very unhappy."

Fang Xuanling naturally knew that the certain highness in Yu Shinan's mouth was the fat and oily Fourth Prince of the Tang Dynasty, Wei Wang Litai.

However, even if Wei Wang Litai is in a bad mood, what can he do?

Since His Royal Highness's foot illness recovered, His Majesty's attitude towards His Royal Highness has changed a lot from the past.

In the past, I had never seen your majesty treat the prince with her face, and even made Fang Xuanling feel that it was between the prince and your majesty.

They are all kings and courtiers, without the slightest affection.

But now, your Majesty has much more interaction with the prince, father and son.

Even in the presence of his courtiers, His Majesty can often show a smile.

Rather than in the past, even if the prince has no fault, Kong Yingda, Zhang Xuansu and others wantonly impeachment, your majesty will stand by the court.

Think that the prince should change if there is a past, and encourage him if there is no. 【  Iqi Literature&¥fastest update】

From the perspective of a courtier, Fang Xuanling naturally hoped that the cordial relationship between his majesty and the prince would continue.

After the important task of compiling the "Datang Pharmacopoeia" was handed over to the prince and the two court officials.

Li Shimin also expressed his affirmation for the conscientious work attitude of the fourth son, Li Tai, who is in charge of compiling the "Kuo Di Zhi".

It is decreed to reward the king of Wei Litai with 5,000 horses of silk and satin and five kilograms of gold, in order to encourage the king of Wei Litai to continue to work hard and strive to complete the compilation of "Kuo Di Zhi" as soon as possible.

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When it was time to disperse the dynasty, the ministers and workers slowly left the warm and comfortable Liangyi Hall and headed for the outside of the palace.

There was a lot of discussion in groups.

"Although your majesty granted the prince's request, your majesty has not faded away from the holy family of the king of Wei."

"Heh...who can be right, maybe this is because your majesty will do this for the sake of balance and adding pressure to the prince."

"Hey, the prince's foot disease is obviously already..."

"Everyone, this is a palace prohibition, don't talk nonsense."

"It's a pity, this "Datang Pharmacopoeia" will actually be handed over to the boy Cheng Sanlang."

"It is clear that the East Palace has been planning this matter a long time ago, just to prevent others from taking this work."

"It shouldn't be the East Palace. The old man is in the East Palace. He also has a few friends, but he never heard them talk about it."

"Today's prince must have already taken precautions against the ministers and workers of the Eastern Palace."

"It makes sense, even possible. Among the officials in the East Palace, only Cheng Saburo and Na Yu Zhining know about it."

"Nine out of ten, this is the case. As the young secretary of Taichang Temple, Cheng Saburo supervises the imperial physician's office."

"Now that kid manages the imperial medical office like an iron bucket, but Tai Changqing can't get involved."

"This matter must be that after he and Na Yu Zhining offered advice to the prince, they first made the results in the Imperial Medical Office, and then passed on."

"In this way, even the eldest grandson's department is embarrassed to take the crown prince's credit, let alone others."

"San Lang, good job." On the other side, the fat and strong General Cheng slapped Cheng Chubi's shoulder vigorously.

Striding forward beautifully, the corner of his eyes squinted at the crooked and crooked civil servants over there.

"Don't pay attention to those guys, they are silly, except they can play tricks, they can't make any demon moths at all.

Since your Majesty has allowed you to host, if there is anything Dad can help, just scream. "

Cheng Chubi couldn't agree with his father's evaluation of the clerical officials, but in the eyes of his father, those clerical officials really couldn't do anything to his father.

However, as a junior, Cheng Chubi dare not be as overconfident as his father.

"Father, Your Majesty is not a child-prepared presiding officer, it's His Royal Highness, and the matter of Yu Zhan..."

"Hehe...you baby, when did you become so humble?" Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but be happy.

"Do your Royal Highness and Yu Zhining know medicine? Your boy is not only excellent in medical skills, but also responsible for presiding over the affairs of the Imperial Medical Department. Cheng University also has a medical department.

If you don't take up this important task, who else can afford it?

His Majesty said that, just wanting to take this burden on the Prince and the East Palace. "

"But you still have to look at our Saburo to do things, do it well~lightnovelpub.net~ You are done well, your kid has many benefits..."

Regardless of the specific benefits, my father Cheng Yaojin didn't say anything, and Cheng Chubi was too lazy to ask.

After all, he was already terrified by His Majesty the Emperor Datang who didn't talk about martial arts, just in case what he was looking forward to was wealth.

But your Majesty wanted to do the opposite, and gave himself a mess of rewards, who would he turn to to make sense?

But having said that, Brother Wei Tuo should have returned to Chang'an soon. I don't know what kind of positive comments the team he brought has about the compressed dry food.

Maybe he could still make a fortune before the Chinese New Year. Thinking about this, Cheng Saburo's expression became more and more triumphant.

At almost the same time, Niu Wei Tuo rode his horse to walk among the elite left guards. At this moment, the warm winter sun was hanging in the sky.

Although it is not hot at all, it makes the soldiers marching in the wild feel a warm feeling...

At this moment, the truck was moving forward slowly, because it rolled over the condensed ice layer on the bridge, the wheels slipped...