God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Dai Zhou's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly jumped out of the carriage.

He hurried to the gate, but saw a carriage carrying Kaiyuan Tongbao going out.

A young man is directing his men to transport.

It was Dai Jinyun.

Dai Zhou rushed forward and scolded, "Jin Yun, what are you doing?"

Dai Jinyun turned around, saw Dai Zhou, was stunned, and said, "Uncle, according to my teacher's order, I am transporting the money back to the command center."

"How much did you ship?"

"100 sticks!"

"What?" Dai Zhou almost couldn't stand still, "Bastard, Du He is so courageous, he dared to move even the treasury's money, His Majesty only gave him 80 guan, he was so bold that he dared to transport 100 million guan, come on, stop them .”

Dai Jinyun was very calm, and said: "Uncle, I can't stop it anymore, they have all been transported away."

Dai Zhou looked not far away, and sure enough, the last carriage had disappeared at the corner of the street.

Dai Jinyun took out a piece of paper and said, "Don't be angry, uncle. This is an IOU from my teacher. The command center borrowed 20 yuan from the Ministry of Civil Affairs. After the disaster relief is completed, it will be returned in full. Please take a look at it, uncle."

Swish.

Dai Zhou took the IOU, just about to tear him up, but after thinking about it, he held back.

Dai Jinyun said goodbye.

Dai Zhou stomped his feet angrily: "Thousands of calculations, I didn't expect Du He to be so quick-witted, and he actually did it in advance. Not only did I not get 180 million guan, but he also lost 20 guan... I am so angry." , I was so angry..."

The official of the Ministry of Civil Affairs asked: "My lord, are you still lucky?"

Dai Zhou gritted his teeth: "Lucky, hurry up, if you don't move away, you won't be able to keep the 80 coins!"

……

Chapter 1257 You hack me to death

Chang'an Disaster Relief Temporary Command Center.

Dai Jinyun came back to see Du He, and said worriedly: "Teacher, when I left Jingzhao Mansion just now, I saw my uncle was very angry. My uncle's temper will probably go to the palace to sue. At that time, if His Majesty blames him, what should we do?" good?"

Du He waved his hand: "Father takes care of everything every day, how can I care about such trivial matters, don't worry."

With regard to Li Er's temper, Du He was terrified.

……

Royal Palace.

Royal study.

Li Er was sitting behind the table reviewing the memorial.

Zhao Yang walked in and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, Minister Dai of the Ministry of Civil Affairs is asking to see you."

Li Er raised his head, "Oh, it's Dai Aiqing, hurry up, let him in."

Dai Zhou walked in, his face covered with black lines, and his mood was very low.

Seeing this, Li Er put down the memorial in his hand, and asked curiously: "Dai Qing's family, a few days ago, the national treasury was empty. You don’t have to worry about running out of money, why are you so sad?”

Dai Zhou stepped forward, saluted, and said, "Your Majesty, it's not 100 million guan, it's 80 guan... Just now, I personally took someone to Jingzhao Mansion to transport the money. How could you know that Du He took the first step and transported 100 guan?" Wanguan."

After finishing speaking, Dai Zhou thought that Li Er would be furious.

Unexpectedly, Li Er picked up the memorial again, and said casually: "That day in the Taiji Hall, Du He did say that there is still a shortage of 100 million guan in the disaster relief in Chang'an City. It doesn’t matter if you give him 20 guan more, but don’t say anything about it..."

Dai Zhou was stunned.

He knew that Li Er was protecting Du He.

If those guys in the court know that Du He has transported 20 guan, I am afraid that the memorial to impeach Du He will fly into the palace like snowflakes again.

"I retire!"

Dai Zhou was very depressed.

……

Chang'an Disaster Relief Temporary Command Center, the most urgent matter has been resolved.

With the money, all the disaster relief is carried out in an orderly manner.

According to Du He's instructions, the Guancheng Brigade continued to intensify the requisition of all construction materials.

A month passed, and in the entire Chang'an City, no one was able to build a new mansion.

All the grievances were concentrated, and there was already a faint uncontrollable situation.

……

Hou House.

Hou Junji stared at Hou Yi with wide eyes.

Hou Junji said dejectedly: "Yi'er, you were the one who told Weifu that the Hou Mansion would be demolished, and the rebuilding would start in three days. Three days and three days, more than a dozen three days were almost over, and there was no movement. Everyone in the Hou Mansion is almost desperate, do you know that?"

Hou Yi comforted: "Father, rebuilding the Hou's Mansion is not something that will happen overnight. Now, the disaster relief in Chang'an City is the top priority. Everything must be based on the overall situation."

Hou Junji said worriedly: "Yi'er, tell Dad honestly, do you have no money at all, and the so-called 20 yuan is nothing at all?"

Hou Yi shook his head and said, "Father, I do have [-] guan. This is the money I earned in the Datang Construction Company in the past few years. The remaining [-] guan was promised by the teacher. The teacher will not lie... "

"fraud……"

Hou Junji muttered.

……

command center.

Standing in front of Du He, Hou Yi said helplessly: "Teacher, my father can't hold back anymore. He came to me again this morning and threatened that if the Hou Mansion doesn't start construction within ten days, I will be arrested." Drive out of the house, and sever the relationship between father and son... Teacher, how about I bring some craftsmen over there, and first go dig a few casually, so that my father can feel at ease?"

Du He stood up, paced and said, "Ten days..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xu Zhiyuan and Wei Shuyu coming hand in hand.