Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Old Man is a little floating

Du He pointed to Cheng Chumo's head, and said a little speechlessly: "This person's wine is okay, don't cry or make trouble when he's drunk, Brother Qin, please send Chu Mo back." ”

"That's natural, the Yiguo Mansion is adjacent to the Lu Guogong Mansion, just along the way!" Qin Huaiyu said with a smile, and then shook his head helplessly.

Qin Huaiyu helped Cheng Chumo up, and Du He asked the old man to arrange a carriage to send the two back to the house.

Du He sent the two to the gate, watching the carriage creak and creaking away, Du He just turned around, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a person lying under the tall locust tree that had been struck by lightning opposite the gate of the Laiguo Mansion.

He asked curiously, "Old Man, when did this person lie there?" ”

The old man didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied: "Young master, this person is one of the troublemakers who are relatively young, about thirteen years old, when the rainstorm came, maybe he was frightened by the thunder and fainted, it is really ridiculous, such guts, and dare to make trouble in front of the Lai Guo Mansion, this is retribution!" ”

Du He frowned.

According to his understanding, the age of the students who enter the Guozijian to study is generally between 14 and 19 years old, which is also the rule of Datang.

But there are exceptions, that is, the children of courtiers or royal relatives and nobles can make an exception to enter the Guozijian in advance.

If this person is really young, he must be unusual.

So he asked: "Now that the rainstorm has stopped, why didn't the Marquis of Chang'an City come to ask?" ”

Wuhou was equivalent to the chengguan of later generations, mainly responsible for inspecting Chang'an City, dealing with various problems, and was also the main force in the implementation of the curfew system.

The old man smiled and said proudly: "Young master, Wuhou has been here twice, and I have sent him away, these guys are actually sit-in at the gate of our house to make trouble, this is okay, or you said it well, people have their own heavenly harvest, no, this kid is accepted by heaven!" ”

When Du He heard this, he was speechless.

"Nonsense," he whispered, "if there is a fatality, the matter will not end!" ”

He hurriedly stepped forward, and saw a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in gorgeous service, and his face full of immaturity lying on the ground that had just been washed by the heavy rain under the tree.

Du He squatted down and said with relief: "Not dead yet!" ”

As soon as he reached out and touched the other person's forehead, it felt like he had touched a hot water bottle.

The teenager had a high fever, which was very serious.

Du He hurriedly ordered: "Old man, hurry up and let someone get him back to the mansion and find a guest room to settle down." ”

The old man was a little unhappy: "Young master, you are too kind, if you want me to say, this kind of person deserves it, he should be allowed to die here, he came here to meditate by himself, and do something in our Laiguo Mansion." ”

Du He was a little helpless.

He didn't expect that the old man would be so indignant when he was so old.

How did he know that the old man was angered by the lackeys of the Guogong Mansion who took the lead in the scholar Jiang Xian, so it was called an abomination to these guys.

But Du He's order, the old man did not dare to disobey.

He immediately arranged for two subordinates to take the young man to the mansion and found a room in the courtyard to settle down.

When he got to the room, the boy seemed to be even more wrong, and his body trembled more and more frequently and magnitarily.

Seeing this, the old man was also a little panicked.

He chattered endlessly: "Young Master, I just asked you not to touch you don't believe it, it's okay now, if this kid dies in our house, it won't be able to get out of it." Young master, you are too kind, you will suffer sooner or later if you continue like this! ”

Du He pointed to the young man and explained: "Old man, look at this person's clothes, what is his origin?" ”

The old man looked at it and said affirmatively: "It must have grown up in a rich family, and ordinary people can't afford to wear such gorgeous clothes." ”

Du He nodded: "That's right, this person's identity must be unusual, if something really happens, he will have to get into some trouble at that time, and besides, such an old child is nothing more than being instigated and bewitched, and his mind is immature, which is understandable!" ”

The old man looked at Du He's serious face.

After a while, he held back a sentence: "Young master, don't forget, you are still a child." ”

The old man suddenly discovered that during this period of time, the second young master's style of acting was like a scheming military advisor, not like a 15-year-old child at all.

Du He smiled, he didn't want to explain too much about this matter.

The old man looked at the young man who was lying on the bed in a bad condition, and volunteered: "Young master, I will arrange for Lang Zhong in the house to treat him, I only hope that this kid will have a big life and not die, so as not to cause trouble to our Laiguo Mansion." ”

Du He waved his hand: "No need, this kid's high fever is probably very serious, and the method of using Langzhong's backwardness may not be effective." ”

"That'...... So what to do? The old man's eyes widened.

Du He said, "Go to Young Master Ben's room and bring the box on the table outside." ”

"Gotcha."

The old man hurriedly walked through the corridors, entered Du He's room, found the box Du He said, and hurried out.

It was a wooden box the size of a bosom, very exquisitely made, and there were some black texture patterns on the outside, which were not locked, but the old man would never dare to open it.

As soon as he went out, the old man met Du Ruhui, who had just come back.

After saying hello, the old man was about to leave.

Seeing the old man's hurried appearance, Du Ruhui asked curiously: "Old man, you are in a hurry, what is the matter?" ”

The old man hurriedly said, "Master, the second young master asked me to send this wooden box to him." ”

"What's in this box?" Du Ruhui couldn't help but be very interested when he saw the box that the old man was holding with both hands, looking extremely serious.

He stepped forward and was about to touch the box.

Who knows, the old man hurriedly flashed to the side: "Master, this is the secret of the second young master, you can't just look at it." ”

After saying that, he slipped away.

Leaving Du Ruhui standing messy in the wind.

After a while, Du Ruhui said leisurely: "This Laiguo Mansion, I am the head of the family, this guy, as the housekeeper of the First Mansion, actually listens to He'er's ......"

"Alas!"

"He'er, this guy ......"

Du Ruhui's face was full of embarrassment and helplessness in capital letters.

On the other hand, after the old man hurriedly handed over the box to Du He, he realized that there was a problem with his attitude towards Du Ruhui, the head of the family, but it was too late to regret it.

Duhe opened the box and took out ibuprofen sustained-release capsules.

This thing is mainly used to treat pain, headache and toothache and other conditions are curative, but it is also very effective for fever.

Feeding a pill of ibuprofen to the young man, Duhe said, "In less than two hours, I will wake up!" ”

The old man looked at Du He curiously and asked, "Young Master, what you just fed him was the immortal medicine, right?" ”

Duhe nodded.

The old man said a little embarrassedly: "Young master, give me one too!" ”

Du He, who was packing the box, was surprised when he heard this.

"You're not sick and take a hairy medicine?" Du He said funny.