The strongest son-in-law of the Tang Dynasty

"Okay, three brothers, let's continue drinking."

Don't take it seriously, Du He said.

Du He's words awakened the shocked, stunned, and dumbfounded people, who began to discuss in low voices.

Brother, it seems that Du He has changed, he is so courageous that even the king of Chu dared to beat him up.

Yes!

The previous rumors may be true.

Even the prince dares to beat him fat, let alone the king of Chu?

Hahaha!

Cheng Chusi laughed wildly.

"Old Du, Niucha! The King of Chu, Li You, is subdued and admits defeat. My brother admires you very much, and I offer you a toast."

Cheng Chusi opened his mouth and said.

Du He picked up the wine glass and took a small sip of the wine.

Too bad to drink!

Like drinking horse urine, I really want to spit it out.

The alcohol content of wine in the Tang Dynasty was too low, only more than ten or a few degrees, and scholars often wrote books without getting drunk after a thousand cups.

With such a low degree, after drinking it, it will be evaporated and digested immediately.

Du He is used to drinking modern high-grade wine, how can he swallow this low-quality wine.

() Datang's strongest son-in-law

Chapter 014 Useless things are the most expensive

After the conflict was over, the bustard walked over with a wave of beauties.

"A few young and old, can you choose a few younger sisters to accompany the wine?"

Just as Cheng Chusi was about to say yes, Du He said first: "Mom, forget it! Let's leave after drinking."

When Cheng Chusi, Qin Li, and Yuchi Baolin heard Du He's words, they couldn't insist on asking for a beautiful woman to accompany them.

"Old Du, what's the point of coming to the brothel without the company of beauties?"

Yuchi Baolin shook her head and said.

"Brother Pauline, if you want one of you, I will be exempt."

Doo Ho said.

Ha ha!

"Old Du, this is not like your original character, it does not match Chang'an's four evils and one habit of acting!"

Cheng Chusi joked.

day!

Could it be that Du He was really arrogant and arrogant in the past, I have no impression!

It seems that some of the memory fragments are missing.

"Okay, big brothers, that's the past tense, so don't mention it. The big brothers are performing duties in the military, so I need to take care of them in the future."

Damn!

Although the second generations of the army are training and performing their duties in the army, they basically don't go to the barracks for training, they just hang their names.

When the war comes, I will participate in it, and at other times, I will fool around in Chang'an City.

Ha ha!

"Old Du, we really can't help you when you go to Youzhou. You know our situation well. We rarely enter the barracks."

Cheng Chusi shook his head and smiled wryly.

"It's okay, it's just to guard the city gate for a few days, and be the leader of the army for a few days, if Jieli Khan invades.

At that time, it will be the opportunity for brothers and me to make contributions.If you see that bastard Jieli Khan, you must cut off his head,

Send it back to His Majesty to use as a chamber pot, His Majesty is happy, brother, I will have a chance to return to Chang'an City. "

Hahaha!

Cheng Chusi, Yuchi Baolin, and Qin Li laughed loudly.

To be honest, in the early years of Zhenguan, Li Er was forced to sign an unequal treaty by the alien race in the grassland headed by Jieli Khan.

For the Tang Empire, it was a great shame.

Especially for the military, it is imprinted on the bones and will never be forgotten.

"Old Du, once Jieli Khan invades, the few of us will join the army to fight. Even if we don't want to go, the old man at home will take us with us."

Qin Li whispered.

Ha ha!

"Brothers, I'll wait for you in Youzhou, when the time comes, let's have a good drink."

"Okay!"

Cheng Chusi, Qin Li, and Yuchi Baolin were so drunk that they supported each other to leave.

Back home, Du He went into the study, still writing on the fan, in preparation for selling paper folding fans tomorrow.

It was just after midnight.

The cold mechanical sound sounded in my mind again.

exhort!

Host, please sign in.

A thought moves.

exhort!

The host, successfully signed in, will be rewarded with an S-level skill—Tang Bohu's painting skills.

hum!

There was a soft sound in my mind.

In an instant, the knowledge of countless painting skills filled his brain, as if he had practiced for decades.

Damn!

The system is really awesome!

Tang Bohu is definitely the best painter in history when he painted bamboo.

correct!

It is also a good choice to draw some bamboo on the folding fan.

Do it when you think of it!

Brush brush!

The brush was randomly drawn on the fan, and various bamboos, bamboo forests, and birds appeared on the fan.

Hey!

really not bad!

Has the style of a master.

continue!

After drawing more than ten folding fans, I slowly gave up after getting the name of Chang'an Lazy.

sleep!

The next afternoon.

Du He took Dian Wei out of the house, and the two of them pushed a cart with folding fans, signboards, brushes, inkstones, and inkstones on it.

The two pushed the cart to Pingkangfang area.

The area around Pingkangfang is an area where rich second generations like to gather.

The paper folding fan for pretentiousness is definitely sold to those young masters, second-generation ancestors, and playboys.

Find a place and put the sign up.

The sign reads:

big news

Pass by, have seen, don't miss it, the best tool for pretending to be aggressive---folding fan is grandly entering the market.

Great price, limited edition supply.

Du He brought out another table, on which were placed pens, ink, inkstones, and a few folding fans.

At first, no one took it seriously.

Later, several people found out that the person who set up the stall was Du He, one of the four evils in Chang'an!

"Du He, what are you selling?"

The second son of Wang Gui's family asked.

Ha ha!

"Wang Ershao, it's a folding fan for pretending! Limited edition supply, it's definitely a bargain, don't miss it, once you miss it, you won't have it again."

After finishing speaking, Du He picked up a folding fan in his hand.

brush!

The folding fan is opened, and there is a poem on the fan, which complements each other, making the folding fan more sophisticated.

Du He held a folding fan in his hand, and flicked it lightly, he could see everything in his pretense, which made Wang Ershao's heart itch.

"Du He, can I let Ben take a look at it?"

brush!

Put away the folding fan, hand it to Wang Ershao casually, let him examine it carefully.

The more Wang Ershao watched it, the more he liked it, and the more he watched it, the more he fell in love with it, to the point where he couldn't put it down.

"Du He, how much is a handful?"

Ha ha!

"Wang Ershao, today is a big discount event, only selling 100 taels of silver, if you miss today, it will be 200 taels."

What!

100 taels of silver, still a discount?

"Du He, why don't you go grab it! You dare to sell a piece of junk for 100 taels of silver."

"Wang Ershao, you can't say that. Do you know what is the most valuable and what is the least valuable?"

When Wang Ershao was questioned, he suddenly became dumbfounded, dazed, and stupefied!

"Du He, do you know?"

Ha ha!

"Of course I know."

"Du He, tell me, what is the most valuable and what is the least valuable in the world?"

"Wang Ershao, listen carefully, useless things are the most valuable, and useful things are the least valuable, do you understand?"

What!

"Nonsense! Du He, fool me! Besides, what does this have to do with you selling folding fans at high prices?"