The strongest son-in-law of the Tang Dynasty

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Oh!

"His Royal Highness is here!"

Prince Li Chengqian ignored Du He directly.

Keep your mouth shut and don't answer.

Du He doesn't care, anyway, he doesn't want to associate with the prince and others, it's better to ignore himself, so as not to have to find a way to get rid of it.

"Your Majesty, what is the purpose of calling the grassroots into the palace!"

Finally, Du He saluted Li Er and asked.

snort!

"Du He, little bastard, can you be convicted?"

Hey!

Of course Du He knew it in his heart, but he couldn't say it if he knew it, so he had to continue to pretend.

"Well, Your Majesty, Ding You, Cao Min, has stayed at home in recent years, and hasn't gone out much, and hasn't harmed anyone. I don't know."

snort!

Li Er snorted coldly.

"Little bastard, you still haven't told the truth at this time. Then I ask you, how did the crown prince, eldest Sun Chong, Gao Xing, Fang Yiai and others get their injuries, and you'd better tell them honestly, so as not to suffer flesh and blood. "

"Your Majesty, that, the grass people really don't know! They couldn't be the ones who went to the East Street to spy on the widow taking a bath!

Accidentally exposed everything, and was beaten up by others.This kind of thing is normal, who didn't do a few nasty things when they were young.

But what?That kind of shameless thing, you must not do it, the impact is extremely bad, and it is not good for your reputation. "

In the Tai Chi Hall, a group of ministers were tongue-tied and their jaws dropped.

Is this Duho?

A little too aggressive.

Li Er laughed angrily.

"Little bastard, how dare you argue! The crown prince, Chang Sun Chong, Gao Xing, Fang Yiai and others said that you were the one who beat them."

"Your Majesty, how is it possible? Caomin, the eldest grandson, Lao Gao, and Lao Fang are buddies and friends. How can there be internal strife? Should it be the outside world? Besides, when did Caomin meet a few people? It doesn't matter."

Seeing Du He's nonsense, Li Er was really angry in his heart.

"Du He, I have already sent people to investigate. The wounds on their bodies were caused by you. What else can I say?"

Li Er asked sharply.

Ah!

"Your Majesty, is it really the Caomin who beat you? If that's the case, you can't blame the Caomin. Caomin Dingyou has been sad for three years, and has suffered from a disease called interval amnesia. Occasionally, he will forget everything."

What!

It means that Du He is sick?

No wonder he dared to hit the prince and others.

A group of ministers knew in their hearts that this was the case.

"His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson, Lao Fang, and Lao Gao, I'm sorry! I really don't know how many of you were hitting, forgive me!"

Du Home immediately saluted and apologized to the prince and others, apparently very sincere.

The crown prince, Chang Sun Chong, Gao Xing, and Fang Yi'ai were furious, and there was no place to vent the anger in their hearts.

There were flames in the eyes of several people, but no one paid any attention to Du He, still staring at him.

Li Er was dumbfounded and dumbfounded!

A group of ministers were dumbfounded!

The plot reversed, and all of a sudden, the people in the hall couldn't get used to it.

Du He said that he has interval amnesia, how can he be held accountable.

Like a psychopath who beats someone, the beating is in vain, and he blames himself for being unlucky, so he can't argue with a lunatic.

Li Er was stunned for a while, unable to speak for a long time.

I always feel something is wrong in my heart, but I can't say it.

"Little bastard, you've done it for beating the prince and others. But, your business is not over yet."

Ah!

An exclamation!

Du He pretended to be aggressive, with a dull expression on his face.

"Your Majesty, what else is there for the grassroots?"

snort!

Li Erzhong snorted heavily.

Take out the song "Youth Walk" written by Du He and show it.

"Little brat, who wrote this word?"

Oh!

"Your Majesty, it was written by Caomin, is there any problem?"

Does this kid dare to admit that he is not afraid of making a fool of himself in public?

A group of ministers raged in their hearts, especially the few who questioned Du He, with sarcasm on their faces.

"You wrote the poem too?"

Li Er asked again.

"Your Majesty, it was done in a hurry by the grassroots, and it couldn't be on the stage."

puff!

Damn!

Duhe kid really dares to brag.

Such an amazing poem, it is said that it was written in a hurry, so it has to be done slowly, and it is not even more about to go to heaven.

In the main hall, no one believed Du He's words, they all thought that Du He was pretending.

Pretend it!

Ha ha!

"Du He, are you sure you did it and wrote it, and didn't let someone do it or write it for you?"

"Your Majesty, it is indeed a child's play of the grassroots, and it really can't be put on the stage."

"Okay! Waiting for the pen and ink, I order you to write a poem in the second time. No plagiarism, no ghostwriting, you must write it yourself."

Ah!

"Your Majesty, don't you know how to play for real?"

Hahaha!

Li Er laughed out loud.

"When the time comes, if you can't write it, the Du family will be sent to Nanling collectively."

At this time, Nanling was desolate and uninhabited, with backward economic development and inconvenient transportation. It was not the Guangdong of later generations.

Du He started to put on a show and walked around the hall.

In fact, I was thinking in my heart, which poem should I write?

A five-good young man who was born in a new society and grew up under the red flag, no matter what, he also recited a lot of Tang poetry and Song Ci when he was a child.

correct!

Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong"?

It seems to be very spectacular, and it is also very morale-inspiring. It matches and corresponds to the last song "Youth Walk" by Linghu Chu.

Pretending to be pussy for more than ten minutes, it's too boring!

Du He walked to the table, picked up a pen and wrote:

Man Jianghong

Angry, leaning on the railing, resting in the rain.Lift our sight, the sky and shouts, grand, vehement.Thirty fame and dust, eight thousand miles of road, cloud and moon.Don't wait for nothing, the boy's head is white, empty and sad!

The shame of Chang'an is still unsettled; when will the hatred of courtiers disappear?Driving a long car to break through, Helan Mountain is missing.Aspirations hungry for Hulu meat, laughing and talking about drinking Turkic blood thirsty.Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que!

Dragons and phoenixes dance, round and thick, elegant and natural and unrestrained.

Li Er was dumbfounded and dazed!

The jaws of a group of ministers dropped.

It shouldn't be!

Is this Duho?

Several ministers who said that Du He plagiarized were severely beaten in the face.

There was a loud bang.

Wei Zheng's old face was red, and he was so ashamed that he couldn't bear it.

My face hurts!

Hahaha!

Li Er smiled.

Have a good laugh.