Chapter 272: Du Ru is obscure

"50,000 guan, I dare to say that I will build an eighteen-zhang tower, where do you say it can be high?" Cai Cong said proudly, finally someone knows the preciousness of cement.

"Baby, baby, with this treasure to build a city, you don't have to let the people go to the distant mountains to carry stones, you can just burn it directly by the city, oh my God, such an important treasure, you just let a few villagers watch? What if someone steals the secret recipe? ”

Li Chengqian looked forward to the future, and while looking at this humble environment, the unsuspecting surroundings suddenly became worried, and ordered the leader of his guards: "Mo Xuan, you take my edict and go to the East Palace immediately, and ask Ah He to transfer all the guards in the guard, and then you go to see my father and the emperor, and report this treasure to my father and the emperor, what to do is to ask Your Majesty to make a decision." ”

After speaking, he looked at the village chief again, and ordered with an expression on his face: "The village chief immediately gathered the villagers in the village who knew how to make cement, and did not allow them to move around at will." The soldiers surrounded the cement workshop for me, and whoever peeked into the secret of the cement would be killed. ”

Killing decisively, doing things without dragging the mud and water, this is Li Chengqian, who was cultivated by Li Shimin for several years to listen to politics, he made a decision to do it immediately, and did not consider other people's ideas.

"Cement, do you want to be so nervous?" Cai Cong understands best, however, the production of cement is not complicated at all, and those who have a heart want to learn it secretly, as long as they work hard, they will definitely be able to learn.

"I just kept saying that it was a baby. Now it's just cement. You're always like this, and sooner or later you're going to be a loser. No, our brothers should also participate in the cement business, so as not to be ruined by you. ”

Li Chengqiantian shamelessly found an upright reason for his brothers, wanting to carve up a business, Cai Cong naturally didn't care, he reciprocated the favor, and Cai Cong was already planning to take them with him when they pulled this cart of money to the door.

The 1,000-strong Donggong guards soon arrived, and in addition to the previous guards, Li Chengqian ordered these more than 1,000 people to set up checkpoints directly outside the village, sealing the village, and no one was allowed to enter or leave the village without a hand order.

Li Shimin attached great importance to it, and the person sent was the military Sima who had seen the cement slab of Cai Yan and Li Dai. The first thing he did after he arrived was not to check how strong the solidified cement slab was, but to first find the cement slab that had not yet solidified and write the words "Long live my emperor", and then he was satisfied to drive Li Chengqian and them away. Or hurry back to receive the teachings of His Majesty the Great Emperor?

Cai Cong finally laughed when he saw Jun Sima's actions, Lao Li was telling himself that he didn't believe in the words on the man-made cement slate at all, otherwise he should have let Jun Sima privately test whether he could write, instead of writing in front of Cai Cong.

When he came back to the Hou Mansion, Du Fu sent an obituary, and Du Ruhui, who relied on ginseng to survive the March, was unable to defeat the Mandate of Heaven after all, and passed away in the sunset. said that when the sun was about to set, Fang Xuanling suddenly asked his two sons to accompany him to the attic to watch the sunset, and when the sun set, his eyes were closed forever.

Li Shimin was grief-stricken, and he was stopped several times when he wanted to leave the palace, how could the emperor mourn his courtiers? This doesn't make sense.

Li Shimin ordered a three-day boycott to show his grief, and ordered Li Chengqian to go to mourn on his behalf, and personally set Du Ruhui's nickname, which is Cheng, a beautiful nickname, and posthumously sealed Sikong.

Feng Du was named the Duke of Laiguo, and ordered the officials of the Ministry of Rites to be sure to bury Du Ruhui's funeral.

The Du family is a plain word, the Manchu Dynasty civil and military are here, as long as they are not the enemies of life and death, they will come to make incense and comfort the two Du brothers with a few words.

Fang Xuanling was crying on the coffin and almost fainted, and was forcibly taken to rest by Li Jing's order. Fang Xuanling can't fall, Fang Mou Du has lost one of them, and Datang can't bear the damage of losing one more now.

Li Chengqian came, bringing something that looked like a large wooden lacquer barrel but missing one side, its shape was like an inverted square barrel, composed of four sides, with a horseshoe-shaped notch on the side panel, a square hole in the back plate, a top plate (lu) top type, and stretched forward, and the top and side inner surfaces were embedded with copper mirrors or glazed bi.

This thing is called Wen Ming, which is used when people are not buried after death, covering the corpse, and the three mirrors on Wen Ming will refract sunlight on the corpse, bringing warmth to the deceased.

This kind of thing was originally only found in places like Jianghuai and Lianyungang, and Li Shimin didn't know where to find this rare thing in order to let Du Ruhui have a trace of warmth after his death.

"Don't be sad, your father was a hero in his lifetime, and he will not want to see you crying in the future, he can be accompanied by you today, it can be regarded as resting, you should live well. to give your father peace of mind. ”

Li Chengqian patted Du Gou's shoulder and said officially. In fact, Du Ruhui's death is a relief, if it weren't for the arrangement of the back road of his two sons, he would not have been able to eat ginseng to continue his life, every moment is a torment!

"Prince Xie comforts, but as a son of man, he can't help but feel sad from it, it is difficult to suppress, and he hopes that His Royal Highness will forgive his sins if he is rude." Du Wei wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said in a choked voice, Li Chengqian sighed and walked away, Du Ruhui died? The Du family will no longer be beautiful.

"Du Lao died well! Congratulations to him! ”

Cai Cong's voice came coldly, and the two Du brothers glared away, seeing that Cai Cong was slightly surprised, and they didn't know what to do, Cai Cong was a kind person to their Du family.

"Don't look at Ben Hou with this kind of eyes, Du Lao's internal organs are damaged, and it is torment to live a little longer, if it weren't for the fact that you two brothers can't do anything, why would he drag his broken body to arrange a way back for you in pain day and night? If you can't be a good person and live up to Du Lao's expectations, Ben Hou will let you know what pain is. ”

Cai Cong said, walked straight to the front of the mourning hall, put a pillar of incense on Du Ruhui, and turned to leave. Du Ruhui and him have a deep relationship.

Du Ruhui and Fang Xuanling teamed up to pit him not once or twice, Cai Cong was also angry and annoyed, and the deeds of spit and self-deedness were still in front of him.

But in the end, they all let go, Du Ruhui and Cai Cong are the same people, they both hope to have a strong and prosperous dynasty that can support the backbone of Huaxia, and he is fighting for it until his death, how can Cai Cong be disrespectful.

"Master Hou, Du Xiangcai died, and you are like this in his mourning hall...... If you talk like this, others will say that you are too self-righteous. ”

Fang Yuan said worriedly, the people in the Manling Hall were all persuading the Du Gou brothers to mourn, but Cai Cong was the only one who made a lot of nonsense, and it was easy for someone to hold the handle.

"I cut his life, let him know that his life is short, let him die in fear. When he was going to die, I gave him a life extension with ginseng, and he suffered from the torment of illness for a month. What did he suffer for an extra month, I know best, if I pay so much and get two losers, I don't mind breaking their legs. ”

Cai Cong rode away after saying coldly, if Du He continued to be nostalgic for the land of fireworks and did not want to forge ahead, Cai Cong would really break his leg at that time.

He gambled on other people's lives, and the guilt in his heart deepened day by day, so he naturally had to do something to make himself feel better.

(End of chapter)