God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

The reason is that Du He has many masters around him, and it is absolutely impossible for him, Hou Junji, to sneak into the Dream Group to find out news.

Early the next morning, after Hou Junji got up and handed over the work to his subordinates, he returned to Chen Guogong's mansion on a fast horse.

As soon as he entered the gate, the butler greeted him.

Hou Junji hastily ordered: "Housekeeper, unseal the two altars of Lantian wine I treasured, and then prepare jade and antiques, etc. By the way, I will quietly slaughter a cow, clean it, and load it all into the car. The old man will change his outfit."

When the butler heard that so many valuable things were loaded into the car, even the cattle were quietly killed. This was going to visit important guests, so he hurried to do it.

In no time, everything is ready.

Hou Junji also took a shower and changed into clean clothes.

Wearing a loose robe, he felt uncomfortable all over, and said: "It's still comfortable to work on the construction site in a bunt, and a wide robe with long sleeves, it's really hot and very inconvenient."

The housekeeper stepped forward and said, "Master, everything is ready. May I ask who is the master going to visit? Could it be that you are going to Duke Yi's mansion?"

Hou Junji laughed and said, "If you don't want to visit, go to Du He and discuss something!"

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Chapter 312 The True Intention

Hou Junji brought a carriage and two guards, and came to Dream Group in a low-key manner. When he arrived at the door, he asked to see Du He by name.

Lu Bu came out to greet him in person, and said, "Master Hou, my young master is in the small courtyard, please come and talk in the small courtyard."

"Alright!"

Hou Junji ordered the carriage to be taken directly to the courtyard where Du He lived.

Just entering the yard, Hou Junji was startled when he saw Du He.

I saw Du He wearing clothes he had never seen before, resting on a deck chair under a big tree in the yard.

The clothes on Du He's body had no sleeves, and the shoulders were exposed, and half of the chest could still be seen. Looking at the lower body, there was a pair of good trousers, with two-thirds of the trouser legs cut off.

This vest and shorts, which were very popular in later generations, shocked Lao Hou a lot.

Seeing Hou Junji coming in, Du He hurriedly got up to greet him.

Hou Junji came forward, and not only saw Du He wearing strange clothes, but also two arms-sized ice cubes hung on both sides of Du He's reclining chair. The ice cubes were slowly melting, and the whole yard became cooler. Incomparable.

Hou Junji thought distressedly, what a waste of things, many people want to eat popsicles but can't eat them, and even if they have money, they can't buy them, but Du He is lucky enough to get these two big pieces of ice here to cool off the heat.

Du He got up and said with a smile: "Old Hou, why did you come to the headquarters today? Is there something wrong with the construction site of the resettlement house?"

Hou Junji patted his chest and said: "With me, Hou Junji, what problems can happen, but this month's period will soon be over, and I will return to Chang'an City in the day after tomorrow. Today, I came here specially to talk to you. "

He waved his hand, and the two guards behind him hurriedly removed the things from the carriage one by one.

First, there are two big jars.

Hou Junji introduced: "This is the Lantian wine that I have treasured for many years. It has been twenty years old."

Another box was brought down, and after opening it, there were some pearls and jade objects inside.

Hou Junji said: "I got these from wars over the years, and some of them were rewarded by His Majesty the Supreme Emperor. I'm a rough man, and I'm not interested in these literary jade wares, so I might as well give them all to you."

Finally, a freshly slaughtered cow wrapped in cloth.

Hou Junji said without blushing, "This is a cow raised by my family. I couldn't think about it recently, and even committed suicide. It's a pity to throw it away. I might as well give it to you. I heard that you like beef the most. It must be this time." One cow is enough to feed you for a few days."

In the past, only the cows of Cheng Yaojin's family would commit suicide. Unexpectedly, the cows of Chen Guogong's mansion also committed suicide.

Du He was dumbfounded, and turned to look at Hou Junji: "Old Hou, Ming people don't speak secretly, what's the matter with you?"

I saw Hou Junji shaking his head like a rattle, and said quickly: "What's the matter, nothing, I'm just in a good mood today, and I just want to come to you for a few glasses of wine. After all, we've been working together for a month, you Du He, He is one of the people I admire more.”

"Is it really as simple as drinking?" Seeing Hou Junji's dodging eyes, Du He asked again.

Hou Junji said: "That's right, it's just drinking. I've longed for your hot pot beef stew for a long time. Today, why don't we two, uncle and nephew, have a good drink?"

"Alright!"

It's just that it's still early, and it's not time to eat.

So Hou Junji offered to play mahjong with Du He.

Du He called Lu Bu and Ma Zhou to form a round.

Du He had seen Hou Junji's card skills before. Although he was not top-notch, he was still a master, definitely above Lu Bu and Ma Zhou.

But today, Hou Junji frequently showed his flaws.

A few hours passed, and he lost more than 100 rounds.All the money naturally went into Du He's pocket.

What was surprising was that Hou Junji kept losing money, but he wasn't annoyed. On the contrary, he looked cheerful, and those who didn't know thought how much money his old Hou had in his family.

Seeing that the time had come to the evening, Du He said: "It's boring to stop playing and keep winning. Old Hou, don't you want to drink? I'll arrange someone to prepare hot pot."

"Yes, yes, drinking is important, and drinking is the most important thing."

In a short time, the hot pot mutton is ready.

When he came to the table, Hou Junji took the initiative to pour wine for Du He, which is called an enthusiastic initiative.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

When everyone was drunk, Hou Junji grabbed Du He's arm.

Du He was taken aback, thinking that Hou Junji was going to do something wrong.

But Hou Junji said slowly: "Du He, to tell you the truth, this time, there is indeed one matter, and I need your help."

The corner of Du He's mouth smiled slightly, thinking to himself, this old guy has finally revealed his purpose.

At a young age, giving gifts, deliberately losing money playing mahjong, and offering wine to toast, it's hard for Hou Junji.

Du He said curiously: "Old Hou, I'm supposed to call you Uncle Hou too. If there's anything you need, you might as well say it first."

Hou Junji said with some embarrassment: "What I want to say... is about this fantasy group. In fact, let me tell you clearly, I am very interested in your fantasy group. The reason why I lost the bet was that I was willing to come here for you. I also want to see this dream group when I am doing business, but after this month, I am still a blind man riding a blind horse. I don’t know anything except the resettlement houses for disaster victims. Are you saying that this is irritating...you If you really treat me as an uncle and not as a friend, you might as well give me some inside information about this dream group, so that I can see it too."

Hou Junji's dignified Minister of the Ministry of War, would he be interested in his fantasy group?

Du He didn't believe it at all, but immediately, he understood something.