God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

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In Lao Wei's heart, he really looked down on Lu Guogong's mansion.

This family is rough, who wants to marry the girl over.

……

In the afternoon, news from the palace reached Du He's ears.

Before Du He could react.

Then I saw Cheng Yaojin, Qin Qiong, Yuchi Baolin, Qin Huaiyu, Hulala all came to Lai Guogong's mansion.

Cheng Yaojin unexpectedly brought over a little scalper that had just been killed.

Du He was dumbfounded watching this scene.

This period of time happened to be just after spring plowing, so the Marquis Wu of Chang'an City paid special attention to buying and selling cattle when they patrolled the city. If anyone dared to kill cattle and eat meat, they would be caught in the prison of the Chang'an County Government. After a few months of closing, there will be a sum of fines.

Du He was really shocked by Lao Cheng's coquettish operation against the wind.

Cheng Yaojin stepped forward and said with a smile: "Du He, I came to thank you specially today. The meat of this little yellow cow is very tender. Let's eat hot pot here today. This beef is much more delicious than mutton, hehe ...Old Du, don’t worry, I won’t cause you any trouble. This cow was killed in my house. I have already sent someone to inform Chang’an County Magistrate Xu Zhiyuan. It was suicide."

Even Du Ruhui next to him showed a yearning expression.

Du He was speechless.

Lao Cheng didn't do this once or twice, it was a familiarity, the cow was sick, the cow wanted to commit suicide, the cow was dying of old... Anyway, he could find a reason every time.

When the matter got to Li Er's ears, Li Er could only turn a blind eye.

However, Du He couldn't help but licked his lips when he saw the tender little yellow beef.

After coming to Datang, I have been eating mutton all the time. I haven't eaten much beef.

Immediately, Du He called the old Fu and arranged it himself, ready to let the cook do it.

But was stopped by Qin Qiong and said: "It's rare for everyone to be interested today, why don't you Du He direct, let's do it."

So, under the command of Du He, Qin Qiong, Cheng Yaojin, and Du Ruhui, the three of them went into battle together, the one who cut the meat cut the meat, the one who washed the vegetables washed the vegetables, and lived a life of lighting the fire.

If this is seen by others, it will inevitably be accused of being a gentleman who stays away from the kitchen, but the few people present do not have such a burden of thought, and they are happy to work.

In a short time, the hot pot and side dishes are ready.

Cheng Yaojin kicked Cheng Chumo: "You idiot, why don't you hurry up and get the good wine that I have preserved for five years."

Cheng Chu silently went to get the wine.

After everyone was seated, Cheng Yaojin poured wine, stood up first, and said to Du He: "It is said that I should drink this glass of wine with Lao Du first, but today's Chumo is all arranged by Du He Alright, you little bastard, you are as smart as Lao Du, come on, I will toast you."

After Du He drank, Cheng Yaojin said again: "It's just that Chu Mo is still imprisoned in Dali Temple, and he doesn't know when he will be able to come out. I need your help."

Du He smiled slightly and said: "Uncle Cheng, please don't worry, Chu Mo and I are as close as brothers, and I can't just sit idly by when he has something to do. Don't worry, the key to this matter now lies with Wei Zheng. If he strikes at him, Chu Mo will naturally come out."

"Okay, I like this temper, haha, I'll toast you again!"

With that said, he picked up the cup again.

Fortunately, the alcohol content of the wine at this time was low. If it had been replaced with a high-strength wine, Du He would probably have already collapsed in such two cups.

The atmosphere became lively for a while.

Cheng Yaojin drank the most, and finally grabbed Du He in a daze and said, "Little brat, to tell you the truth, I wanted to beat you up very much before, especially when you ran away from marriage. But for the sake of your guard, you have already been beaten into a pig's head by Lao Cheng, hey, but during this time, you have opened my eyes, as long as you can rescue Chu Mo, Du He, you From now on, he will be my brother, haha..."

Du He hurriedly called out: "Uncle Cheng, the generations have diverged."

It's a pity that Lao Cheng has already drunk too much, so he can't care about this.

Finish a meal.

It was almost midnight.

In the end, both Qin Qiong and Cheng Yaojin were sent away by Du Ruhui's arrangements.

Then, Du Ruhui turned around, looked at Du He solemnly, and asked: "You are so sure that you can rescue Cheng Chumo just now, He'er, what can you do?"

Du He laughed and said, "There must be a solution, but I haven't figured it out yet."

"..."

Du Ruhui was a little speechless.

He found that he couldn't understand Du He more and more.

Du Ruhui looked at Du He's mature eyes that clearly surpassed those of his peers, and said softly: "He'er, when you grow up, no matter what you do, dad will support you. It's just that you need to be more careful. Now that your elder brother is away As an official, you don’t have anyone around you to help you, you still have to rely on yourself.”

Du He nodded, and said seriously: "Father, my child understands."

In the original time and space, Old Du Zhenguan died in four years, but here, Old Du has lived until now. Although he looks healthy, his health has not been very good.Thinking of this, Du He couldn't help feeling a little worried.

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Chapter 86 Datang Officials' Integrity and Self-discipline Regulations

Silent night.

Chang'an City, which was originally brightly lit, suddenly became silent.

A huge city also seemed to be asleep.

In Lai Guogong's mansion, Du He was sitting at the table, not feeling sleepy.

He was worrying about Cheng Chumo.

He wanted to help Cheng Chumo, not just to keep Cheng Yaojin's promise.

What's more, it really happened because of him.

If he doesn't handle it well, there must be a hurdle in his heart that he can't get over.

There is a stack of thick papers on the table, and a pen that is about to run out.