God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

ten days later.

Du Ruhui completely recovered.

At the same time, Wang Gui of the Situ Mansion and the eldest grandson Wuji of the Sikong Mansion had already recovered.

The influence of tuberculosis is completely over.

This morning.

After Du He got up, he saw that Du Ruhui was fully dressed and seemed to be going out, so he hurriedly asked, "Father, are you going to court?"

Du Ruhui nodded: "That's right, I haven't been in court for a month as my father."

Du He said seriously: "Father, the Medicine King has checked your body. Your tuberculosis is completely caused by fatigue. My son has something to say, but he has to say it."

"Oh? He'er, what do you want to say?"

Du He said earnestly: "Father, since you were young, you followed the late emperor to conquer the world, and later, you made indelible contributions to the Tang Dynasty. Now, it is time to rest."

"You want to serve your father?"

"Exactly!"

Du Ruhui thought for a while, then shook his head and said, "He'er, I can't retire now as a father. Your elder brother is far away in Dengzhou, just a small town in Dengzhou, and you have experienced ups and downs, but now you are just a small town in Jingzhao Mansion. The young Sihu joins the army, and if your father becomes an official, the future of your brothers may come to an end."

Poor parents in the world!

Du He said coldly: "Then dad, are you risking your life to earn a future for me and elder brother?"

"Don't speak so harshly..."

"Father, I understand what you mean, but why are you bothering? Children and grandchildren have their own blessings. The future of my elder brother and I will be earned by ourselves. It is absolutely impossible for you to drag your broken body to support us. If that's the case, you really have troubles, big brother and I, I'm afraid we can only live in guilt..." Du He said in a low tone.

Du Ruhui was silent.

After a while, he let out a sigh.

Duho added: "However, the matter is not without a solution."

Ok?

Du Ruhui asked curiously: "What's the solution?"

Du He asked back: "Father, have you ever thought about being among the third princes?"

Sangong is an honorary official position set up by the Tang Dynasty, one rank higher than the prime minister, even the authentic first rank, with a huge halo, but he doesn't have to do anything.

This is the pursuit of many people's life.

Du Ruhui smiled wryly and said: "San Gong, unless you have great merit, you can't accept it, and unless you have a great opportunity, it's hard to get it."

The reason why Wang Gui was able to serve as Situ was because he was a member of Li Jiancheng. After Li Er came to power, in order to appease people's hearts, Wang Gui was given the official position of Situ.

Changsun Wuji's ability to serve as Sikong is more due to the four-person relationship with Li Er. After all, he is the uncle of the country today, and behind him is the eldest grandson's family who follow Li Er wholeheartedly.

All in all, besides credit, there are many factors to be ranked among the top three.

Du Ruhui is self-aware!

But Du He persuaded: "Father, you are too self-effacing. If you want to say credit, you are not under Wang Situ and grandson Sikong. There are rumors among the people that Fang is plotting to stop you. You and Fang Xiang That is His Majesty's right-hand man, you have made indelible contributions to the Tang Dynasty's current situation, and now, all that is missing is a chance."

"The opportunity is rare!" Du Ruhui said.

Du He said with a smile: "It's all about human effort. Now, Situ is occupied by Wang Yu and Sikong is occupied by Zhangsun Wuji for the position of the three princes. Only the position of Taiwei is occupied by no one. It happens to be our opportunity. If you can get it Taiwei, that is the first rank, truly under one person, above tens of thousands, and does not have to do anything, even the morning court, isn't that delicious?"

Du Ruhui was a little moved.

He didn't want to be an official, except for the consideration of Du He and Du Gou, he didn't mean to be reluctant to leave the position of prime minister.

It's just that this is a beautiful thing to think about, but it is difficult to realize it.

Seeing that Du Ruhui didn't speak, Du He said: "Father, if you do what I say, you will have a chance in this matter."

"How?" Du Ruhui's tone was a little eager.

Du He said: "Father, you will immediately submit a memorial to serve as an official, saying that although you have recovered from tuberculosis, you have also left serious sequelae, and it is difficult to recover for a while. Li, I implore Your Majesty to let you retire, return to the mansion, and enjoy the family happiness. Of course, the sentences should be more beautiful and sensational, and it is best to make people pee. Men are silent when they see it, and women cry when they see it... "

Du Ruhui said speechlessly: "What is this mess..."

Then he turned and walked into the study.

In a short time, a memorial was written.

Du He took it over and saw that it was indeed the version he wanted.

Dad Cheap said no, but his body was very honest.

Du Ruhui was a little worried and said, "What if His Majesty agrees to this memorial after it is submitted?"

Really!

Isn't it embarrassing?

Du He said confidently: "Father, if Emperor Father doesn't want to be scolded by the world, then he wouldn't dare to do it."

Du Ruhui's eyes lit up, "You mean, in a short period of time, His Majesty will definitely not agree to my request to become an official, and then, during this period, we will wait for the opportunity. If we can really wait for the opportunity to ascend the position of Taiwei for my father, we will possible?"

Du He nodded, "That's right, submitting the official memorial is only the first step. Father, let me personally send this memorial to the palace."

"It's okay, although my father has recovered from his illness, his body has not recovered, so he can't show his face." Du Ruhui also became black-bellied.

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Chapter 1228? Taking People as a Mirror

Du He left Lai Guogong's mansion and walked into the imperial city.

On the way to Tai Chi Temple.

He couldn't help laughing at himself.

What I did was plotting against the current emperor.

Others know, maybe they will report on themselves for rebellion, and the emperor is also something you can calculate casually?

But for the sake of Lai Guogong and his own future, he had to do so.

There are only two paths before Du Ruhui: one is to continue to be the right minister, and then die from exhaustion; the other is to become an official and stay away from the court from now on, and Lai Guogong's mansion will no longer be one of the most powerful mansions in Chang'an City.