God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Du He first corrected: "Your Majesty, this is not called a Hu chair, this is called a swivel chair, the crap from the Western Regions is incomparable to mine... If you don't believe me, you can try it! It won't produce a stick of incense , you will know the benefits of this swivel chair."

"Okay, I'll give it a try! But, such a good chair, shouldn't it be paired with a Chinese cigarette..." After finishing speaking, the majestic emperor Li Er looked at Du He eagerly.

Du He was so scared, he took out a bag from his sleeve and handed it to Li Er: "Your Majesty, I promise, this is the last bag, there are too many, there are no more..."

Li Er cheerfully accepted it, and then asked the eunuchs to move the chairs to it. After sitting down, he adjusted it briefly, only to feel very soft, and his body was very free.

Then, Li Er took out a Zhonghua in front of the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs, and started to smoke, took a deep breath, exhaled the smoke, looked at the envious people below, and said: "My dear friends, It was supposed to distribute this cigarette to everyone so that everyone can taste it, but... this cigarette is hard-won, very precious, and I also asked Du He for it, there is really no way!"

Swish.

Suddenly, Du He felt that dozens of pairs of eyes around him were all staring at him.

Immediately, Li Er began to discuss matters.

After a while, Li Er suddenly stood up and said, "That's right, this revolving chair is very suitable for me, Du He. I will give you half a month to build a revolving dragon chair for me."

Li Er is in a good mood.

Normally, he would feel sore all over his body after kneeling and sitting for a while, especially his knees. Drowsy, it is too comfortable.

Du He hurried forward and said: "Your Majesty, it is not difficult to make a swivel chair, but it is a bit difficult to make a dragon chair."

Li Er asked curiously, "How difficult is it to transform this swivel chair?"

Du He chuckled: "Your Majesty, as the saying goes, you want the horse to run, and you want the horse not to eat grass. How can there be such a thing? You said that I have no official position, no salary, and no money. Yes, you can’t just build a dragon chair for nothing, can you?”

Everyone was taken aback when they heard the words.

This Du He, I'm afraid he is not a fool, right?

How dare you ask His Majesty for money so obliquely?

If others had received this job, they would have jumped up for joy. Fortunately, Du He planned to ask for money first.

What made everyone even more puzzled was that His Majesty, who was still furious just now, actually improved his mood because of a chair. Could it be that he really didn't punish Du He?

Li Er laughed loudly and said, "Keming, Keming, look at your wonderful son...Du Xiang has treated money like dung all his life, but Du He is good, you didn't learn well at a young age, and you even learned from merchants, that's all. , I reward you with a thousand taels of silver to build a dragon chair for me."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Du He said hastily.

Here, Changsun Wuji quit.

Changsun Wuji stood up at once and said loudly: "Your Majesty, it is true that Du He has made merits in building the swivel chair, but the matter of him beating the crown prince has not yet been dealt with!"

Li Ershen nodded in agreement: "This statement is reasonable. Come on, Du He's beating of the crown prince had a bad influence. He was forced to shut up and think for half a month, and he was not allowed to step out of the house. Du Ruhui was not strict in teaching his son, and he was fined 1000 taels of salary."

Civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, including Du Ruhui, were dumbfounded.

Is this called punishment?

The prince was beaten up. It is said that the prince is still lying on the bed. Du He, this guy was only banned for half a month?

Someone muttered in a low voice: "This Du He, I'm afraid he is not His Majesty's illegitimate son? Is it okay to commit such a serious crime?"

On the contrary, Du He, with a calm face, seemed to have expected this result a long time ago.

Without waiting for other people to object, Li Er got up and waved his hand: "Retire!"

Walking outside the palace gate, Cheng Yaojin came over and patted Du He on the shoulder: "Du He, you boy can do it! It suits my appetite..."

Du He backed away in fright: "Uncle Cheng, go away, I'm not as good as Long Yang!"

Cheng Yaojin was so angry that he choked out two words: "Get lost!"

……

After returning to Laiguo Duke's Mansion, Du Ruhui immediately called Du He to the study.

Du Ruhui looked at the 15-year-old boy in front of him, and his heart was filled with shock.

In the past half month, Du He seemed to have changed.

Not only has he matured, but what he did, one after another, can shock the entire Chang'an, but in the end, he was unscathed.

Either this kid was unlucky, or... everything was calculated by this kid.

After observing for a few days, Du Ruhui chose to believe in the latter possibility.

"He'er, tell Dad honestly that you refused to leave yesterday, are you sure His Majesty will not punish you?" Du Ruhui asked seriously.

Du He nodded.

Du Ruhui said curiously: "Although the swivel chair you built is fresh, it's not amazing. Why do you believe His Majesty will let you go because of this?"

Du He walked to the side, moved over a thick stack of ancient books and sat down: "Father, why are you so smart all your life? You were so confused for a while. Your Majesty let me go, not because of the swivel chair. Today, even if there is no swivel chair, your majesty will still be the same." won't do anything to me..."

"That's because..." Du Ruhui said, his eyes suddenly enlarged, "You mean, you arranged all of this, and you deliberately broke up with the prince, so even if you beat the prince, His Majesty will not kill you." how?"

click.

Du He snapped his fingers.

"That's right, father, Li Chengqian is such a wimp, he has no other skills, but he is thinking about being emperor at a young age. He thinks he is doing things without anyone noticing, but he doesn't know that his every move is under His Majesty's surveillance." What about... So, I will follow the prince, sooner or later I will die. The most important thing is that your majesty is too suspicious, and you may even think that you support the prince... This is what your majesty is most worried about. It's all right now, I just let Lu Bu beat you Let your majesty know that I, Du He, will not form a party with the prince, and you, the dignified prime minister, will only follow your majesty and will not support the prince..." Du He said slowly.

After Du Ruhui listened, he looked at Du He with bright eyes.

After a while, Du Ruhui suddenly asked: "You...are you still my son?"

Chapter 13 Duhe Poisoning

Du He's heart skipped a beat, thinking, could it be that Lao Du saw something?

However, I'm afraid of a bird, anyway, this body is the former Du He.

"Father, what do you mean? Now all the civil and military officials in the court are guessing whether I am His Majesty's illegitimate son, do you really believe it?" Du He asked with a chuckle.

Du Ru blew his nose in displeasure: "Nonsense, He'er, make me a swivel chair tomorrow too. Dad is old, so he should be relaxed, but... you have to be mentally prepared, this kneeling, but The rules that have been passed down for thousands of years, you have now created a swivel chair, which is challenging our traditional etiquette..."

Du He got up, and said indifferently: "Challenge, challenge, I even dare to challenge the emperor, am I still afraid of those feudal defenders?"

Du Ruhui muttered: "Feudalism? A moralist? Haha, what a feudal defender, he really hits the nail on the head."

Silent all night.

Early the next morning, Du He got up, and after eating breakfast, he turned on the system and saw that he had 430 shock points!

"You can draw four times!"