God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Someone laughed and said, "Master Dai, is this going to run home and hide?"

"Who said it wasn't? He pushed Du He into this big fire pit. If Du He knew, he would have to fight him desperately."

"Oh, Master Dai is miserable this time!"

Everyone sympathized with Dai Zhou.

at the same time.

Wang Gui and Changsun Wuji walked out of the Tai Chi Hall side by side.

Changsun Wuji couldn't help asking: "Lord Wang, what do you think about Du He being the Chief Disaster Relief Officer of Chang'an City?"

Wang Gui curled his lips: "How else can I look at it, that boy Du He has ruined his life. I heard that Dai Zhou has a good personal relationship with him. I don't know why he hurt him so much."

Changsun Wuji was surprised and said: "Your Majesty has already said why Lord Wang said this. Even if Du He messed up this matter, he will not be blamed."

Wang Gui said with a smile: "Your Majesty said that you don't blame him, but the whole world, as long as Du He messes up this matter, people in the world will think that Du He can't accomplish any great things. Even if he enters the court in the future, it will be of no use. What's more, as long as he fails to rescue the disaster, His Majesty will definitely agree to let Du Xiang become an official. Lai Guogong's mansion will be over."

Changsun Wuji stroked his beard: "It makes sense!"

"Hahaha……"

The two smiled at each other.

……

Jingzhao government office.

In the courtroom where Sihu joined the army.

Du He looked at Dai Zhou in surprise, "So, you pushed me into this fire pit?"

Dai Zhou felt a little guilty, and said, "Nephew, I'm doing this for your own good!"

Du He squinted at Dai Zhou, "Master Dai, why don't you recommend your son for such a good thing?"

"Ahem..." Dai Zhou was choked on the tea by Du He, and said, "Nephew, listen to me first. In fact, I know that you are waiting for an opportunity now. You need a chance to make great contributions. Help your father ascend to the position of Taiwei, right? Now, disaster relief is an opportunity. As long as you handle this matter beautifully, His Majesty will definitely not agree to Du Xiang's appointment at that time, so you can only let Du If you serve as Taiwei, you will also be promoted, so why not do it."

happy?

Du He stared at Dai Zhou: "Lord Dai, I won't agree to this matter... I will go to the palace right away and go to the royal father to explain clearly. I think the royal father will understand my difficulties. I think, Lord Dai's dog, Dai Zhide, is the most suitable to be the chief officer of Chang'an's disaster relief, um, it's settled like that."

With that said, Du He stood up and walked out.

Dai Zhou hurriedly asked, "Nephew, where are you going?"

"Enter the palace!"

"Why are you in a hurry, now...ah, not good!"

He jumped up and grabbed Du He's sleeve.

Can't help being excited.

This kid Du He is going to find His Majesty to recommend my son.

Du He patted Dai Zhou's hand, "Master Dai, it's not proper for us two men to argue here. Let go!"

"Don't let it go!"

"..."

Liu Wentong came over and happened to see this scene.

Then quickly covered his eyes: "Oh, my eyes, my eyes are blind, I can't see anything..."

Then, wandering through the doorway.

Du He had black lines on his face.

Dai Zhou dragged Du He back into the room and sat down, and said: "Nephew, Your Majesty has appointed you to be the chief officer of this disaster relief. How can it be easily changed? You should not enter the palace. I am one Good intentions, but I also understand your difficulties, so how about giving you more money for disaster relief from the Ministry of Civil Affairs, 35 yuan?"

Du He frowned: "Lord Dai, I heard that Chang'an City needs 200 million guan for disaster relief, and you only give me 35 guan?"

Dai Zhou laughed and said, "40 guan, no more."

Du He stretched out the index finger of his right hand: "One million pieces!"

Dai Zhou was shocked: "Impossible, the treasury only has more than 100 million guan left. If you take away 100 million guan, what should you do in other places? It is still a few months before taxes are collected. You want Datang dead?"

He hastily pulled Du He's hand off and said, "50 guan, 50 guan, no more!"

"Deal! However, I still have one condition."

"What conditions?"

Du He said: "The time is not ripe. When the time is right, I will naturally go to Master Dai."

Dai Zhou had a bad feeling, but for his son, he nodded and agreed.

……

Dai Zhou just left.

A little black fat man rushed into Du He's public room.

Li Ke asked out of breath, "Teacher, I heard that you are the chief officer of the Chang'an City disaster relief?"

"Father's edict is indeed like this."

Li Ke was furious: "Father is a stupid king, he wants money but no money, food but no food, no people, disaster relief, save the ass, the most stupid king in the ages, he is talking about the father..."

At the door, Liu Wentong was about to come to discuss matters with Du He, so he stepped into the room with one foot, but when he heard Li Ke's words, he withdrew his foot again.

Du He has long been used to Li Ke scolding Li Erhunjun.

After scolding Li Er, Li Ke was still angry, and said: "I heard that in the court, it was Dai Zhou, Minister of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, who recommended you. Teacher, we can't deal with the father, can't we cure Dai Zhou? His nephew It's still your disciple, why don't we find Dai Jinyun and ask him to kill his relatives righteously, if he doesn't agree, we will kill him first, and then we will kill Dai Zhou..."

After Li Ke finished cursing, Du He poured a glass of water for Li Ke and said, "Your Highness, actually, I have a different opinion on this matter."

……

Chapter 1242 Disaster Relief

Du He briefly described the situation when he came here just now.

Hearing this, Li Ke was taken aback.