Chapter 96 The First Prince's Performance Art
"Who is this man? What did he do for ceremonies?"
"Idiot, you didn't see that he was wearing white Shu brocade, and the four-clawed golden dragon tied around his waist. He must be a prince or prince or something."
"The official family has no brothers, it seems that which prince is it?"
Everyone saw someone who was familiar with him suddenly stood below the imperial list, but they started to talk about it and guessed their identities very much.
Chai Ziyun's eyes were red at this time, as if he had cried a lot, and said to everyone with a sad face:
"Dear Bianliang City, I am Chai Ziyun, the eldest prince of the current official family. Now my father is seriously ill, and the imperial physicians cannot give a good diagnosis and treatment. Therefore, it is a helpless move to post a notice in the palace.
Here, Chai begs the famous doctors in the world to come to the palace to treat my father. As long as the official can recover from health, Chai is willing to spend all his family's wealth and give him tens of thousands of gold, and will never be stingy with yellow and white things.
Even Chai dares to guarantee that anyone who can cure my father's illness will recommend who will go to the Imperial Hospital and support him to become the sixth largest medical clinic in Bianliang City. Chai, please ask the famous doctors in the world~~”
After saying that, Chai Ziyun faced the crowd outside Donghua Gate, with his hands wrapped around him and bowed deeply.
“Okay~~~~~”
"The eldest prince is really a sincere and filial person~~~~"
"The eldest prince is a good one~~~~"
Suddenly, the crowd outside Donghua Gate applauded. Who didn’t give the thumbs up to give the eldest prince a thumbs up?
This father is sick and his son is willing to spend all his family property. How many such filial sons are there in the world?
Chai Ziyun, who was bowing his head and bowing, showed a proud smile on his lips.
This is the method he discussed with Mr. Mo. Since the queen did not allow him to enter the palace to "exert filial piety", he would come outside the palace to make a political show.
As long as Chai Ziyun has a very high popularity among the people, as long as he becomes a duke's reputation spread all over the world, no matter what conspiracies and tricks the empress and the prime minister have, they will be useless.
What's more, his nominal younger brother Chai Zijin didn't even come to celebrate his birthday, and the people have long been calling him unkind and unfilial.
With this comparison between the two, isn’t it clear at a glance who chooses who doesn’t choose who?
At this time, Chen Buer was also watching the excitement outside. As a qualified Bianliang people, how could he let go of such a crowded scene?
If there is another music lighting maker, it will be as lively as the long-legged female group held a concert in the open air in the later world.
After a while, the thin man squeezed out of the crowd:
"Young master, I've found out clearly that the official family is sick. What kind of dampness and cold symptoms are written on the imperial list? It is said that it is seeking a national famous doctor. Just now, the eldest prince even publicly said that if anyone cured the official family, he would send all his property."
"Wow~~ Our eldest prince is so generous, he just doesn't know how much he has."
As soon as Chen Buer finished speaking, a middle-aged man watching the fun came to his senses:
"I don't know this little man. The eldest prince is a famous rich man in our Bianliang city. There are more than 50,000 acres of land in the south of the city. Do you know about Daxiangguo Temple? The next street is his family. Do you think he has money?"
"Wow, Diamond Prince, maybe he is the future official. Has the eldest prince been married?"
"Isn't this nonsense? I've married the legitimate daughter of the Liu Jingshi family long ago. I'll tell you, is a native of Bianliang? Why don't you know anything?"
"Why do I care about the big men? Why don't I care more about which brothel has chosen a new courtesan again?"
OK, these two met by chance, and they became a mess as they chatted. This is also the personality of a typical Bianliang people, such as gossip, enthusiasm, and love to watch the excitement. They are all over the world.
Although Chen Buer kept talking, he was actually a little worried.
This requires foreign aid, which means that the group of people in the Imperial Hospital must have been wiped out. However, his uncle is also a medical secretary of the Imperial Hospital. Doesn’t it mean that his uncle can’t cure the official family?
In modern society, you spend a lot of money to go to the hospital for treatment, but the disease is not cured, but the medical expenses are quite high. This is extremely easy to cause medical disputes. It is light to curse and beat people. In extreme cases, you can just go to the doctor with a white knife and a red knife.
This is what people in the modern legal society have done.
Back in ancient times, when the imperial power was above everything else, the emperor raised a group of imperial physicians, who were well-known for their wine, food and good reputation. As a result, at the critical moment, these imperial physicians were not good enough and could not cure their illness?
You dare not cure the emperor's faults? Oh my God, you are the old birthday boy who hangs you and are impatient to live.
When the emperor is angry, he beheads all his heads. It’s not to scare you.
Chen Buer can't know who the government is today, whether he is tall, short, fat or thin. He doesn't even care whether the government is dead. Anyway, if a person surnamed Chai died, the later person still has the surname Chai, and nothing else has to do.
But he had to care about his uncle. Feudal society was so terrible that the people in power could speculate and destroy the clan in just one word.
If he really exterminated his clan, Chen Buer, his surname is Chen, and he would be tied to Caishikou with a knife. Then after 17 years of traveling, he would have to travel again. Will he have such good luck?
When Chen Buer thought of this, he felt cold behind him, as if an invisible big hand was pinching his neck and trying to chop off his dog's head.
Well, no, wait, why did you really pinch his neck with one hand?
Chen Buer finished his thoughts and struggled to look back, and saw his father's face that wanted to eat people.
Chen Buer's mind was working quickly and he tried hard to recall whether he had caused trouble recently?
Why does this old man look like he beats someone again? Could it be that he was reported to have shot people at the Sanzi Temple? Or was he caught shopping with his mistress?
What was still thinking about in my mind, Chen Jinbai's big mouth was knocked down
Smack~~~~
Smack~~~~
Smack~~~~
The sounds hit Chen Buer's back of the head, making his eyes full of stars, and he couldn't tell whether it was east, west, south, and north.
"Dad, my dear dad, why did you hit me? Where did I mess with you again? Be careful that I call the police and say you abused children."
"I beat you a prodigal son. The sky is falling in the house, your uncle is locked up in the inner prison. The whole family is trying to find a way. You, a bastard, are wandering around outside? Are you still in the mood to watch the fun? I can't beat you, a doggy-daddy thing to death."
"Hey, Dad, you're so cruel, you even scold yourself."
After Chen Jinbai fought for a long time, his depression decreased a lot, and then he burst into tears: "Don't you keep up? Do you want to carry the sedan chair eight to ask you, the eldest master?"
Chen Buer had no choice. Everything was good in feudal society, but his children were not a single person. Even if he beat him to death in the street, he would not have to bear any legal responsibility, so it would be useless to beat him.
Chapter completed!