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The first thousand two hundred and forty-five chapters

Du He smiled like a spring breeze.

Sincere eyes.

Kind attitude.

Bai Fengqiu was startled.

Isn’t this guy always working against me?

As soon as he sat down, he stood up again in surprise and said with a sneer: "Prince-in-law Du, I... I'm not here to raise an army to accuse, but just now, the city management brigade detained my motorcade.

All of them are building materials. To be honest, my mansion was severely damaged by the flood. I have had it demolished. Now, my whole family has become homeless. I urgently need to rebuild it.

Mansion, we can’t waste a moment, Prince Consort, can you let me transport these materials in first?”

When asking for help from others, Bai Fengqiu naturally lowered his attitude.

Du He frowned: "This notice was posted yesterday. Everyone in Chang'an City knows it. Moreover, Chang'an City has not been cleaned up and the whole city has not been disinfected. If people are allowed to transport various materials in, it will only

It will be a mess, inconvenient to manage, and may even cause trouble... However, since it is Mr. Bai's business, it is my business, and there are no workarounds. Don't worry, this matter will be dealt with for you.

Solved..."

Bai Fengqiu's nervous mood suddenly relaxed.

"In this case, there will be Lao Du's consort."

Du He pointed to the chair and said: "Master Bai, please sit down. I will ask Li Ergou, the deputy captain of Guancheng Brigade, to come over and handle this matter immediately..."

Bai Fengqiu waited left and right.

In the blink of an eye, Li Ergou appeared in the camp.

Du He briefly explained the matter and said: "Ergou, Mr. Bai is the supervisor of disaster relief. We can't just watch his family live without a fixed place. You should immediately inform the city management team of Yongningmen and let him go."

.”

But Li Ergou didn't move, and shook his head: "I'm going to report to your consort, but I can't let you go."

"Um?"

Li Ergou explained: "You don't know something, Prince Consort. In order to show our fairness and justice, we treat ordinary people and dignitaries equally, so as long as they are impounded houses, they are all displayed outside the city wall, and they will be

All houses were publicized throughout the city, and we also selected dozens of people as supervisors. Now, the materials of Mr. Bai are outside the city, and the whole Chang'an City knows about them. If these materials are released at this time, the supervisors will

The people will definitely pursue the case. When the time comes, things will get serious, and I'm afraid it won't be good..."

Ding.

Swish.

When Bai Fengqiu heard this, he stood up nervously.

Du He turned around and said in embarrassment: "Mr. Bai, there is really nothing I can do about this matter... It would be easier if others didn't know about it. Now the whole city knows about it. If I open a hole for you, then I am from Chang'an City."

Sinner, I can’t explain myself in front of my father. In this way, I am not an unreasonable person. I am also very sad that your whole family has no place to live, especially when I think of the hardships of your eighth wife who just passed by.

With her newly-born son, I couldn't help but shed tears... Sigh... Ergou, allocated ten tents to Mr. Bai, and sent a team of troops to Mr. Bai's house to help clean up the ruins and install the tents.

"

Li Ergou hurriedly agreed: "Yes."

Bai Fengqiu glanced at Du He, gritted his teeth, turned around and left with Li Ergou.

"Hahaha……"

"Hahaha, did you see that when Mr. Bai left just now, his face was as white as flour? It was so satisfying."

"As a supervisor, this person is of no use in disaster relief. On the contrary, he is always looking for trouble. He should have been dealt with long ago."

"And that nerd Wang Jingzhi. It's okay if he just works as his own supervisor. If he wants to get involved in disaster relief, he needs to look good."

Li Ke and others said while laughing.

At the door, Wang Jingzhi had just walked out of the camp. When he heard these words, he shrank his neck in fright and ran away quickly.



Rumble.

Bang bang bang.

The place where the original White House was located.

A city management team directed the craftsmen to be busy.

In a short time, the ruins on the entire mansion were cleared away, and an open space was created.

The craftsmen completed the erection of ten tents with skillful hands and feet.

The Bai Fengqiu family finally lived in a tent and no longer had to squat on the streets.

Many people were moved to tears.

"Consort Du is a good man!"

"Yes, if it weren't for Prince Consort Du, we would have to sleep on the streets today. I heard that many inns and restaurants have been destroyed, and there is no place to live."

"Consort Du has taken on the role of chief disaster relief officer at a young age. He is really young and promising."

The family members of Bai Fengqiu praised Du He one after another.

Bai Fengqiu came over with a dark look on his face and said with a fierce look in his eyes: "Shut up, I..."

Everyone looked confused.



Half a moment.

In a tent.

Bai Fengqiu saw with his own eyes that two drops of blood in a basin of clear water fused together. He glanced at the baby beside him and breathed a sigh of relief.

It's my biological child.

He looked at the beautiful Eighth Lady again and asked coldly: "I want to ask you, have you known Du He before?"

The eighth lady didn't know why, so she said: "Du Ma is the most talented man in the Tang Dynasty, and the richest man in Chang'an..."

As he spoke, he actually admired Du He very much.

Bai Fengqiu's face darkened and he said angrily: "Bitch, are you having an affair with Du He? Whose child is this?"

The eighth lady covered her face and suddenly burst into tears: "Ah, if you hit me, I won't live anymore, I won't live anymore..."

Immediately, this woman began to seek death and life.

Bai Fengqiu felt as big as one hundred and twenty heads.

Especially when he thought of Du He's words during the day, he was even more confused.

What on earth does Du He mean? Why does he feel sad when he thinks of his eighth wife and the children born to her...

Bai Fengqiu came out, called the housekeeper over, and asked: "You know medical skills, does it make sense to use this drop of blood to identify relatives?"

The housekeeper shook his head: "Sir, many people are actually wrong. It doesn't make sense to shed blood to identify relatives. For example, your blood can blend with pig blood. Is it possible to say that the pig is your biological child?"

Bai Fengqiu: "..."

His body swayed and he almost fell.

At this moment, a servant hurriedly ran over and said: "Sir, it's not good, the city management team sent dozens of carriages to take away all the things cleared from our house..."

"What?"

Although most of what was excavated from the mansion was in ruins, there were still many things that could be used, and many of them were gold, silver, jewelry and the like, all of which were inside.

All of them were taken away?

Bai Fengqiu's vision went dark and he fell straight to the ground.



The next day, Du He had breakfast and came to the temporary disaster relief command center.

I saw Wang Jingzhi face to face.

Then he greeted: "Good morning, Mr. Wang!"

Wang Jingzhi also responded hurriedly: "Good morning, Prince Consort Du. By the way, Mr. Bai is ill today and cannot come to the command center. Please let me bring a message to Prince Consort Du."

Du He waved his hand: "Master Bai is old, and it is inevitable that he will suffer from physical problems. I won't blame him... Come here, make a note to Master Bai. He is innocently absent from work for one day. In a few days, he will be sent to the palace to show to His Majesty."

.”

Wang Jingzhi: "..."

…(To be continued)


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