God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Li Yuanshu came over and studied ink for Du He herself.

The whole night, the two of them spent in the study, and nothing exciting happened, because Du He put all his heart and soul into the method of giving relief with work.

It is not easy to put this advanced thought in this era.

If Du He copied it, of course it would not take much effort, but it is not applicable. All the clauses must consider the current actual situation, so it is very troublesome to sort out.

Du He's Shangshu lists everything in detail.

Fortunately, Li Yuanshu was there to help. With the help of this little math genius, Du He saved a lot of effort.

The next day, it was just dawn.

The study door was pushed open.

Du Ruhui walked in softly.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Du He falling asleep on the table, while Li Yuanshu was leaning on Du He's shoulder, the two of them were sleeping soundly.

On the table in front of him, a copy of the booklet was neatly arranged and ready.

Du Ruhui slowed down, stepped forward to take it, and after a quick glance, he was shocked. There were more than 100 sheets of paper in a thick stack, which were Du He's painstaking efforts last night.

He put away the upper room, looked at Du He and Li Yuanshu's intimacy, smiled knowingly, then quietly exited the room, and closed the door behind him.

Coming outside, Du Ruhui's two guards at Du's door said: "The young master is resting, no one can disturb him without his order."

"Yes, sir!"

Du Ruhui immediately took the carriage and rushed towards Chang'an City.

In today's morning session, many people came to the Tai Chi Hall with trepidation.

If you still can't think of a way to resettle a large number of disaster victims today, I'm afraid His Majesty will slap the table and curse people again.

So each of them felt as if they were going to the grave, extremely tragic.

Everyone noticed that when Du Ruhui got off the carriage at the gate of the palace, his face was full of joy.

Changsun Wuji asked curiously: "Duke Lai, why do you look so good today?"

Du Ruhui smiled, and said with a little pride: "I'm in a good mood."

"Oh? Could it be that some happy event happened?"

The people around gathered around with curious expressions on their faces.

Du Ruhui smiled and said, "Yeah, I'm about to hug my grandson."

"congratulations!"

"Congratulations, Lord Lai!"

"Congratulations to Du Xiang!"

The people around all blessed, as for what grandson to hold, before everyone had time to ask in detail, they heard the herald announcing that everyone would enter the court.

Arrived at Tai Chi Hall.

Sure enough, Li Eryi patted the table and asked: "My dear friends, is there any way to resettle the victims?"

Everyone lowered their heads just like when they were called by the teacher to answer questions.

For a long time, no one spoke.

boom.

Li Er really slapped the table angrily: "You are all my ministers and the pillars of the Tang Dynasty. Why is there no way for such a simple matter as resettling the victims? Do you want me to order and call on the world to help think together? Is there a way?"

Everyone buried their heads even lower, not daring to breathe.

At this time, Du Ruhui stood up and said loudly, "Your Majesty, I am so dull that I cannot share your worries. It happened that I had a conversation with Gouzi last night, and I found out that although Gouzi lived outside the city, he was busy with the affairs of the furniture factory every day." , but I am very concerned about the disaster victims, and I have been prepared for a long time. I have been thinking about the disposal since two months ago, and now I have a preliminary idea, and I have written it as a book. Share your worries for His Majesty."

Everyone was stunned.

I started thinking about it two months ago, isn't this too exaggerated?

Everyone didn't believe that Du He, the big devil, was only thinking of making money, and he would find a way to resettle the victims.

Li Er's eyes suddenly lit up.

He thought to himself, this matter should really have been asked to Du He earlier.

Although that kid sometimes makes people uncomfortable, there are many ways to do it.

"Oh? Submit it quickly, I want to take a good look at it." Li Er waved his hand, and the servant Zhao Yang hurriedly took the Shangshu from Du Ruhui and handed it to Li Er.

Chapter 250 Look at the Hammer Moon

Li Er took the Shangshu and read it carefully.

When everyone saw the thick stack of papers, they even believed Du Ruhui's words.

It seems that Du He still put in painstaking efforts.

However, everyone found that the more Li Er looked back, the deeper his frown became.

Could it be that Du He got angry again?

For a moment, the atmosphere in the main hall was weird, and everyone thought that Du He's troubles were minor, and it would be a disaster if he caused everyone to be scolded.

boom.

Li Er punched the table in front of him.

Everyone's heart beat violently.

In the quiet hall, there was a sudden sound: "Hahaha..."

Li Er laughed, laughed wildly, and stood up excitedly.

Li Er glanced around the crowd, his eyes finally fell on Du Ruhui, and he said loudly: "Keming, you have a good son... This kind of work-for-relief method has never been seen since ancient times, but... I deeply think that This method can definitely solve the problem of resettling the victims, retreat to the court, Zhao Yang, go to the furniture factory quickly, invite Du He to the palace, tell him that I have prepared a sumptuous dinner, and invite him to the imperial garden to enjoy the moon."

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What is cash for work?

No one has heard of it.