Chapter 25 The Winter Revolution (2)
After staying up for half a night and coming to the Tang Dynasty for more than half a year, Wei Chi and Xie Jiu's biological clocks have changed a lot. Now, I also learn from all the people of the Tang Dynasty to go to bed early and get up early. Occasionally, I stayed up for this night, and I was a little unacceptable. I returned to the clinic and fell down and fell asleep.
The next morning, the beautiful sister was still asleep in the bed. Wei Chi got up very consciously, had breakfast, called Dahu, Erhu, and Wei Wen, and gave an order: "Duck! Buy a lot of ducks and come back!"
As soon as he got the order out, he saw Qin Meng and Cheng Ming, who were obviously still in a hangover and headache, touched the door. Wei Chi looked funny and asked, "Two brothers, don't sleep well at home. Early in the morning, I'm here to stay in the humble house. I wonder what advice would you give me?"
Qin Meng and Cheng Ming looked at each other and smiled bitterly, "You will know right away, are there any sobering soup? Let's take a little first. I lost too badly last night and was fed by the old man."
Poker games, Landlords, Upgrades, etc. have already spread among the powerful people of the Tang Dynasty. When playing with Wei Chi, the loser was a sticker. Qin Meng and Cheng Ming, when they brought the wine back, had selfish intentions and wanted to drink good wine, so they changed it to drinking. The ending was that they had been hangover for several consecutive days, which made the two of them worse than death. They changed their slut when they heard it. Wei Chi laughed: "This is called self-inflicted and not alive. Is my wine so delicious?"
"Hait...don't mention the word "wine" anymore! I want to vomit!"
Cheng Ming begged with pain. It made Wei Chi feel funny again. As he was talking and laughing, Cheng Zhijie shouted from afar: "Wei Silang, I am here, come out to greet him quickly."
Wei Chi's face changed, and he looked at Qin Meng and Cheng Ming with a tangled gaze. The two of them smiled bitterly at him. Wei Chi's shoulders collapsed and he hurried out to greet him. It was the four old men who were together, and all the locust army arrived.
"Give good wine and good dishes to serve. You have to take out the one you brewed by your own house. By the way, just play with that Landlord."
Cheng Zhijie was honest and unceremonious, and sat down. Wei Chi greeted him one by one and quickly asked someone to warm up two pots of wine and bring them up. As for Doudizhu, there were a little more people, and it seemed that there were not enough poker.
Wei Chi quickly took out the mahjong and said, "Encyclopedia, uncles, let's have a new thing today."
As he said that, he quickly contributed the mahjong he had made last time to explain the way to play, and immediately diverted the attention of the four old men and put all his energy on the mahjong.
Xie Jiu heard the voice in a daze. The sound seemed to be four old men, Qin Meng and Cheng Ming, getting up to wash. As soon as he got up, the little loli Zhaodi appeared and came in with washing water and waiting for all the toiletries. Xie Jiu asked with a smile: "Why are you here?"
Zhaodi said, "Uncle Cheng asked me to come, saying that Zhaodi is the wife's personal maid. Wherever the wife goes, Zhaodi will follow you."
Xie Jiu smiled and patted her head, asking her to serve her clothes and wash. After getting up and washing, she used breakfast. Xie Jiu turned to the front hall to take the clinic. When she passed by the living room, she suddenly heard Mr. Qin shouting "Push!"
Xie Jiu's feet softened and almost fell. Zhaodi next to him quickly held her and smiled and said, "Madam, the young master is playing mahjong with several old men. I guess Mr. Qin won just now."
Xie Jiu asked: "What does winning have to do with pushing?"
Zhaodi looked strange and smiled, "Madam, don't you play mahjong?"
"How to play, what's wrong?"
"The young master said that if you win, it is called push. Just now, Duke Qin won the card."
Xie Jiu had a black line on his forehead. You can tell without thinking that this must be the result of Wei Chi's bad luck. He asked Zhaodi powerlessly: "Those who win the card are called pushing, but what about those who lose the card?"
The little loli looked innocent, smiled, and said with pure eyes: "Young Master said that if you lose, you will be pushed!"
"Ahem..."
Xie Jiu was almost choked to death by saliva. After coughing for a long time, he stroked his forehead with his hand and sighed, "God, winning cards is called push, losing cards is called push. Should I praise Wei Chi's genius or criticize him for being funny?" Xie Jiu smiled bitterly, walked to the seat and started to take the clinic.
By the way, Wei Chi was laughing inside so hard that his stomach was almost cramped. There were fun things, but he couldn't laugh openly. It was also a very painful thing. Wei Chi had already used the excuse to go to the toilet and ran out to laugh several times. Another excuse was to find an excuse. The four old men, Qin Meng and Cheng Ming, probably suspected that he would be the first person in the world to suffocate to death. Wei Wen came back and drove a group of ducks. For a moment, the backyard of the clinic was filled with quarrels of ducks.
Wei Chi's order was only a simple and clear sentence: "Kill! Be careful when plucking the hair and keep it. In addition, Wei Wen, go and find Carpenter Zhou's tailor's wife, don't forget to get two white stacks of cloth from the accountant."
Wei Wen quickly took the order and left. The kitchen was busy. He killed the duck and pulled the hair. Wei Chi personally took charge of the command, with only one goal - duck down. As for the treatment of the duck, Wei turned his head to see the four old men and two young men playing mahjong in the living room. He firmly believed that as long as they were there, there would be no worry about saying that the duck could not be eaten, and it was made into braised food.
After three days of hard work, the first set of duck down sweaters and the first duck down quilts in the Tang Dynasty were finally made. Two sets were made, one big and one small, and the big one was presented to the Taizu. The Taizu left behind duck down gloves, duck down socks, etc. The duck down quilt was taken to honor the adoptive father. Wei Chi was so happy that he hugged her and kissed her hard, patting his chest to promise that he would collect materials as soon as possible and make them again for her. The small set, Wei Chi took it into the palace and gave it to the little princess of Shizi.
The little princess has recovered her health. His Majesty Li Er followed Wei Chi's advice and found her goat's milk, one bowl of it every morning and evening, so she must keep her healthy.
"So soft! Just like a rabbit!"
The little princess hugged the duck down quilt given by Wei Chi and said with a smile, her face full of innocence, so cute. Wei Chi followed her and said, "In the future, the princess will not be frozen again! No need to take any more bitter medicine."
"Well! Yizi doesn't like to drink medicine, she's bitter."
The little princess focused her head with a happy expression, and Wei Chi followed her with a silly joy. When the children in the palace heard that Wei Chi was coming, they all ran over and wrapped Wei Chi to tell stories, saying that they hadn't told a story for a long time and had never played with them.
Wei Chi grabbed his head and thought about it. It seemed that he hadn't been a child for a long time. He agreed readily. The children all gathered on the kang, and they all ate snacks and told stories around the kang table.
Speaking of which, on the day when the kang was hung, the officials of Taichang Temple jumped out and shouted that they were not in line with the etiquette and were polite. He was scolded by His Majesty Li Er. His Majesty Li Er said: "Do you want my children to get sick from cold or to ritual?"
Chapter completed!