God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

"You killed it today!"

The two spoke at the same time and cursed at Du He.

Wang Gui said angrily, "Tear down this stele immediately."

Du He asked curiously: "Why? Master Wang, you don't like the shape of this stele. Don't worry, there are many skilled craftsmen in Huxian County, and people will redesign it immediately. Do you like the square one or the round one, and the long one? Short ones, even with gold trim."

Wang Gui almost fainted: "That's not what I'm talking about, what I'm talking about is that this stele is here, it's out of date."

"Why is it out of date? Lord Wang, let me ask you, is the writing on this stone tablet true or false?" Du He asked with wide-eyed eyes.

Wang Gui shook his head.

Snapped.

Du He patted Wang Gui on the shoulder: "That's it, Old Wang...ah no, Mr. Wang, since what is said on the stele is true, what are you afraid of?"

"You, you, you...you are embarrassing the old man." Wang Gui said with a jump.

Du He laughed: "Lord Wang, you are wrong. Listen, the people around you, who would say that you are ashamed? Everyone is praising the magic of the white pigs in my pig farm."

The two are arguing.

Li Er, in casual clothes, also rushed over.

He grabbed Du He and asked, "Du He, do you know what you are doing?"

Du He scratched his head: "I know, Your Majesty, I'm building stone monuments for Lord Changsun and Lord Wang. Your Majesty, this is a monument, just like the merit monument, not a tombstone."

Li Er said angrily: "If you do this, where will you place the two Qing's family? It's just nonsense!"

Du He chuckled: "Your Majesty, I am not messing around. This matter has been approved by the two adults."

"nonsense!"

"nonsense!"

Changsun Wuji and Wang Gui said at the same time.

When did you agree?

Besides, if you want to engrave this matter on the stone tablet, you can't agree to death.

Du He was not in a hurry, folded his hands and said, "Master Changsun, Mr. Wang, have you received all the money sent to you today?"

The two nodded.

Snapped.

Du He clapped his hands: "That's right, that's the advertising endorsement fee. Now that the reputation of the two adults is being used to promote pork, there is no reason not to pay the advertising fee."

"You are talking nonsense. You just sent someone to bring the money, and you didn't say that you would engrave what the old man said on the stone tablet." Changsun Wuji said angrily, flicking his sleeves.

Du He smiled and said, "My lord, under the money, there is another one. Didn't you read it?"

Paper?

Changsun Wuji hurriedly beckoned and asked someone to open the box that Du He sent in the morning.

I saw that there was indeed a small piece of paper at the bottom of the box, if I didn't pay attention, I wouldn't care at all.

The note said: If you accept the advertising endorsement fee, you will tacitly agree to engrave your deeds on the pork monument.

Changsun Wuji and Wang Gui almost spat out mouthfuls of old blood.

This is so scary.

Li Er couldn't stand it anymore.

He stepped forward and said: "Okay, Du He, I order you to remove this stele immediately, and don't make fun of the reputation of the two Qing families."

Du He scratched his head, showing a look of embarrassment: "Your Majesty, it's not that the ministers don't want to, it's just that the people don't agree!"

"How could the people not agree? What good does this stele do for them?" Li Er asked.

"If your majesty doesn't believe it, please read it!"

After Du He finished speaking, he turned around and said loudly, "Everyone, the county government will soon send someone to tear down this pork monument, do you agree?"

"No promise!"

"Who dares to tear down the pork monument, I will fight with him!"

"Protect the Monument!"

"No one is allowed to tear it down!"

For a while, the crowd was furious, and there was a tendency that whoever came to tear down the pork monument would be beaten to death.

A bare-chested man, about 30 years old, with a beard all over his face, bronze-colored skin, muscles on his arms protruding like boulders, and his height almost caught up with Lu Bu.

I saw this guy pushing away from the crowd and came to the front, looking at Du He with a bad expression: "Are you going to tear down the pork monument?"

As he spoke, he clenched his fists.

Du He stepped back abruptly, pointing at Wang Gui and Changsun Wuji: "This strong man, you have misunderstood. I am here to defend the pork monument, and these two are the ones who want to tear down the monument."

The burly man stepped forward step by step and said loudly: "Whoever dares to tear down the pork monument, I will beat him to death!"

As he spoke, he waved his fists and walked towards Changsun Wuji and Wang Gui.

The surrounding civil and military ministers suddenly turned pale with fright.

Everyone came in a hurry and did not bring guards, and Qin Qiong and Yu Chigong were not present at this time.

In the chaos, only Wang Gui and Changsun Wuji kept begging for mercy: "The strong men are merciful, we didn't say we would tear down the pork monument."

"Yes, no one said it was going to be demolished!"

The man asked: "Who wants to tear it down?"

Changsun Wuji hurriedly said: "You misunderstood, there is no need to dismantle it, this pork monument is very good, no one said it will be dismantled."

The man squeezed his fist and said in a low voice, "That's good. If anyone dares to tear down the pork monument in the future, please let me know, and I will live in the west of the city."

As he said that, he wanted to leave, but was stopped by Li Er.

"Brave man, please stay, I don't know something, why don't you ask someone to tear down this pork monument?" Li Er asked curiously.