Chapter 136: The End of the Anticlimactic Snake
As soon as the eldest grandson fainted, the court was in chaos.
The eldest grandson Wuji hurriedly rushed forward and hurriedly shouted, "Imperial Doctor, where is the Imperial Doctor?" My Chong'er, you can't be fine! ”
Li Er was also alarmed, and hurriedly arranged for the imperial doctor to carry the eldest grandson down.
Seeing Li Er's dark face, Du He knew that today's events were only afraid that he would not be satisfied.
Sure enough, Li Er returned to his sofa and said in a deep voice: "In the case of piracy, Changsun Chong found someone to copy "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" for sale, and there was indeed something wrong, I decided to sentence Changsun Chong 50,000 yuan to Du He, this matter, there is no need to discuss it, retreat from the dynasty!" ”
Li Er was in no mood to discuss matters anymore.
Du He was stunned for a while.
Fifty thousand dollars?
It sounds like a lot, but if you think about it carefully, this money and the sale of "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" are nothing at all.
A copy of "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" in Shuquge sells for 70 texts, and 50,000 yuan is only less than a hundred books.
Du He looked at the back of Li Er leaving, and for a moment felt that there was something huge, and he couldn't breathe.
Is this the majesty of the emperor?
No matter how hard he tries, he can't compare to Li Er's fluttering words.
No matter what, the eldest grandson Chong is the son of Sikong and the nephew of the queen.
Hehe, what an irony!
Du He thought in his heart, and he couldn't let go of it for a long time.
He turned, his eyes blank and he walked out.
Everyone saw that the figure of Du He when he left was full of loneliness.
Du Ruhui walked quickly to Du He's side and asked, "He'er, are you disappointed?"
Du He turned his head, looked at Du Ruhui, and suddenly smiled slightly: "There is no hope, where is the disappointment?" It's just that such a tiger-like thing is really unpleasant! ”
"Alas!"
Du Ruhui sighed, and the father and son left the Taiji Hall together.
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When he returned to the Lai Guo Mansion, Du Ho fell ill.
First of all, I had a high fever, after eating a few ibuprofen sustained-release capsules, the high fever subsided, but the cough did not stop, there was no cough medicine in later generations, so I could only eat herbs, every time I had to drink a jar of medicinal soup that was as unpalatable as poison, and drank it several times in a row, Du He would regurgitate every time he saw this medicinal soup.
Qin Huaiyu and Cheng Chumo personally saw Du He's state, so they simply moved to the furniture factory and stayed down, staring at the production of the carousel chair for Du He.
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The eldest grandson Chong woke up that night and learned that Li Er had only fined him 50,000 yuan, and his whole body was cured at that time.
He didn't have time to rest in Sikong Mansion, so he hurried to his book pavilion, walking all the way to the mountain with the wind, and his nose could reach the sky.
When he came to the Shuqu Pavilion, the eldest grandson Chong called Zhang Jian over.
"Go, kill Wang Erniu's family for me, that bastard, dare to lie to me with Du He, hum, kill it, this kind of pariah!"
On the Taiji Hall that day, the eldest grandson Chong was stunned, just because of the appearance of Wang Erniu.
Zhang Jian hurriedly ordered his subordinates to do this, and in a short time, the killer sent out came back to report that Wang Erniu's family had long since disappeared.
Crash.
Changsun Chong, who received the news, was furious and threw out all the things that could be thrown out at hand and smashed them into pieces.
Suddenly, he turned around and stared at Zhang Jian.
"Zhang Jian, I sent you to dig Wang Erniu at the beginning, what did you do? I didn't even know this, and swore to tell me that Wang Erniu had absolutely no problem? The eldest grandson flashed fiercely.
Wang Erniu hurriedly said: "Young Master, I made careful arrangements at the beginning, and repeatedly confirmed that Wang Erniu is indeed fine...... It's all my fault, it's me who didn't get things done. ”
"Hmph, come on, break Zhang Jian's legs for me and throw him out!"
As soon as the eldest grandson gave an order, several subordinates came up and dragged Zhang Jian out without saying anything.
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Humans are forgetful.
The visitors of Chang'an City, only ten days have passed, the visitors of Chang'an City have long forgotten who brought the craze of storytelling, and now, there are four or five places in Chang'an City to tell stories, and the content is "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties", these four or five teahouses, all of which were opened by the eldest grandson.
Cuiwei Building, which was once sought after, has now withered.
Wang Zhengsheng still tells stories on time every day, but the audience is getting smaller and smaller, at the least, there are only a dozen people.
The reason for this is naturally the teahouse that the eldest grandson opened to tell the story, which provides tea for free, and this alone has attracted many people to the past. At this time, those who are still willing to come to Cuiweilou are either die-hard fans of Wang Zhengsheng or frequent visitors to Cuiweilou.
Yang Hao's life is getting worse and worse.
In the past, he was accompanied by a few little beauties every day, but now he has completely lost interest, and he hasn't touched a woman for at least a few days.
On this day, Yang Hao couldn't help it, bought a lot of supplements, and personally visited Duhe in the Laiguo Mansion.
As soon as they met, this guy couldn't help but complain: "County, this matter, you can't bear to swallow your anger, Changsun Chong's guy is too arrogant now, I heard that there are 500 people in Shuquge just copying books, and the daily salary is as high as more than 5,000 yuan, and sometimes nearly 100 copies of "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties" can be copied in a day. ”
Du Ho's face was pale, and even more so when he sat in the sun.
"What if you can't bear to swallow your voice? Now the eldest grandson is going to be windy, rainy, and even the 50,000 yuan fined by His Majesty is now nowhere to be seen, you say, isn't this bullying? Du He looked up and looked at the tall tree, Cheng Yiyue sat on the thin trunk, motionless, she had been in that position for a long time.
Yang Hao said helplessly: "Yes, county, Changsun Chong is the son of Sikong, and he is also the queen's own nephew, I heard that Your Majesty intends to marry Princess Changle to him, such a person, that is, the county, you dare to sue him in front of Your Majesty, and be a little person like me, I'm afraid I don't even dare to have such an idea!" ”
Du Ho didn't speak.
In the seventh year of Zhenguan, in the autumn, Emperor Taizong issued an edict to marry Princess Changle to Changsun Chong.
He is still familiar with these histories.
So, there wasn't much time left for him.
Thinking of the little beauty Li Lizhen marrying the eldest grandson Chong, Du He's heart was uneasy.
Yang Hao asked, "County, what should you do next?" Could it be that the Tang Study can only be closed? ”
Du He looked at the other party and suddenly laughed: "If you are well, you naturally have to move around, and then, it's time to collect money and land, after all, Young Master Ben still has a large amount of foreign debts that have not been returned outside, but you can't just forget it." ”
The first is the 50,000 yuan paid by the eldest grandson.
The second is the original transaction with Wang Qi and others, the silver thousand taels and 500 acres of land have not yet reached Du He's hands.
Duhe stood up and moved his body.
Cheng Yiyue jumped down and asked, "Are you well?" Is it possible to kill? ”
Duhe: "......"
If you don't agree with each other, you will kill someone, this girl's style is really getting more and more obvious.
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(4th Watch)