The first thousand two hundred and seventy-two chapters
Du He explained with a smile: "Father, you are overthinking. The passes issued by Dream Group can be issued to each household at most three passes, and they are made using very special means. It is guaranteed that no one in the world can imitate them within five years."
.Moreover, you can use the collection reporting system of the commercial tax policy. Once you are reported or found to have lent your pass to others, you will immediately take it back and never issue the pass again."
Li Er added: "This is a good idea, but it will inevitably send many people to guard the city gate, and it will cost more. The ministers in the DPRK may not agree."
Du He shook his head and said: "Father, after the curfew, you can keep only Yongning Gate, because Yongning Gate is the only place to go in and out of the inner and outer cities of Chang'an, and other city gates can be closed. In this matter,
Just leave it to the city management team, and it won't cost the court a penny more."
Having said this, Li Er already had a rough idea in his mind.
He asked worriedly: "He'er, tell me honestly, if the curfew is relaxed, can all the 800 houses built by Datang Construction Company be sold out before the Chinese New Year?"
Du He nodded and said in a positive tone: "Yes!"
Li Er asked: "In this case, how much money can Wudi Qianzhuang give me?"
Du He smiled and said: "At least 500,000 guan, and it is expected to reach 1 million guan!"
As if seeing the dense Kaiyuan Tongbao placed in front of him, Li Er was moved. He said: "Okay, if that's the case, let's relax the curfew. However, the curfew has been around for generations. If you want to relax it, I'm afraid the ministers will
There will be a lot of opposition, this matter needs long-term consideration...Tomorrow, I will take the ministers out of the city to check the disaster relief work in various places in Chang'an City. As for how to do it, I don't need to teach you!"
Du He chuckled and said: "Father, don't worry, I will leave the palace and get ready! By the way, this is the account book for two million yuan of dividends. Please take a look at it, father. You can take this account book and send someone to Wudi Bank to withdraw it at any time."
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"Okay, okay, hahaha..." Li Er took it over, looked at it carefully, and laughed happily.
Li Er was so excited that he actually wanted to keep Du He in the palace to finish the meal.
Du He found a reason to refuse, and then quickly left the palace and returned to the Duke of Lai.
Returning to Laiguo's mansion, Du He immediately called for Lao Fu.
Du He sat on the chair, looked up at the humble old Fu, and asked: "Old Fu, are you getting used to it lately? You are also the son of Sinong County at heart, and you are a person with a title, father.
I asked you to work hard at farming and benefit the people all over the world, but it would be better for you to stay in the Lai Kingdom Mansion all day long."
The old man looked at Du He in confusion, and suddenly sobbed loudly: "Master, do you dislike me for wasting food? I am old, and I really can't do anything except take care of you. If the master doesn't like me,
, I’ll leave right now, but before I leave, can I kowtow to the master a few times?”
Du He was speechless: "Go away, my father is not dead yet, why do you have so many dramas? Originally, I just wanted to ask you if you are willing to stay. If you are willing, I will change the Japanese young master to go to my father to plead for mercy.
I asked you not to go to Hu County. From now on, you will stay in the mansion and play mahjong, chess and chat with my father. It seems that you don’t want to?"
Hearing this, the old man was so excited that he grabbed Du He's sleeve: "No, no, no, young master, I am willing, I want to stay, I want to stay with the master, even if your majesty deprives me of being the son of Sinong County, I am willing.
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"Look at how useless you are. In this case, this matter will be taken care of by me. However, the key to this matter is my father's consent. If you want my father to agree, you have to show your face in front of my father."
." Du He said solemnly.
The old man was stunned and asked: "Master, do you mean to let me draw a portrait of myself and send it to the palace?"
Du He: "..."
Seeing that Du He was silent, Lao Fu added, "Why don't you wait for His Majesty to leave the palace and I run past him?"
Du He waved his hand: "Come on, what bad idea did you come up with? Aren't you worried that my father will chop your head off when he gets angry? After talking for a long time, he said every useful idea. In this way, you do as I say.
Do……"
Du He whispered instructions in Lao Fu's ear.
The old man's eyes widened and he asked in an incredible tone: "Master, is this okay? But, my innocence!"
"Innocent? What kind of innocence do you need at your age? Besides, what you have done is a good deed that will benefit the present generation and benefit the future generations. People in the future will definitely remember you. The most important thing is that as soon as my father, the Emperor,
"I'm happy, maybe I'll allow you not to work in farming from now on, and you'll be free..." Du He comforted him, stood up, and patted the old man on the shoulder.
The old man hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth, and agreed: "Okay, that's the case, I will go all out, just to be unfair to the widow Wang... However, the young master said that there is no perfect good thing in the world, and I can only wrong the king.
I am a widow... Xiao Wang, for the sake of justice in the world, I have to do this."
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Hall of Wende.
Li Er and Queen Changsun were having dinner.
Empress Changsun served Li Er some food and said, "Your Majesty, you also reprimanded He'er today. I think he realized his mistake, but you shouldn't have refused to let him stay for dinner. He'er is a good person."
My child, just talk about the disaster in Chang'an City. When it comes to disaster relief, even the civil and military ministers can't avoid it. He was the only one to stand up and resist all this, and he did it better than anyone else. A rebuke is a rebuke. Your Majesty must also remember his contribution.
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Li Er took two mouthfuls of rice and said: "Guanyin Maid, I don't know what you said. It's just that you don't know, alas..."
He briefly explained what happened in the Royal Garden in the afternoon.
Queen Changsun was also stunned when she heard this.
"Your Majesty didn't reprimand him?" Queen Changsun asked in surprise.
Li Er said angrily: "Not only did he not reprimand me, I can't even tell him about his deception. Do you know, he sent me two million strings? With these two million strings, I filled in
Neiku, the entire palace no longer has to scrimp on food and clothing, and Guanyin, you don’t have to be so prudent. You asked me to reprimand him, but not only did I not reprimand him, I also agreed to one of his requests!"
Empress Changsun covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, haven't you always claimed that money is something external to the body and is insignificant? Today, you are actually tempted by the money Du He sent you."
Li Er waved his hand: "You don't understand!"
"Then will Your Majesty find an opportunity to reprimand He'er again in the future?"
"Training? How can you train me? You don't know that Du He is just a monkey. Give him a pole and he can climb to the sky. How can you train him... Forget it, don't mention this matter." Li
2 lowered his head to eat with some depression.
He was so satisfied that he had prepared everything, so he waited for Du He to enter the palace, and then scolded Du He to let Du He know that bullying the emperor is not a good thing.
Who knew that this would be the situation in the end.
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early morning.
The mist cleared.
The doors of each shop have just been opened.
A group of people appeared on the street, walking slowly.
It was Li Er and others who visited privately in Weibo.
Li Er led the ministers of the court, disguised, and visited various places in Chang'an to check on the disaster relief situation.
Li Er was very satisfied as he walked forward.
In Chang'an City after the catastrophe, there was no famine, no plague, no chaos, everything was in order.
The temporary disaster relief command center took this opportunity to renovate all the roads in Chang'an City. They were all poured with concrete and turned into cement roads. They looked smooth, flat and very neat. Li Er saw it and was very satisfied.
Everyone continued to move forward.
A new day in Chang'an has begun.
After the disaster, Chang'an City became even more prosperous.
Just then, someone shouted in surprise: "Look, what is that?"
Everyone stopped and looked forward.
I saw something crawling on the cement road not far away.
Hou Junji looked at it carefully and said, "It seems to be a person!"
"It doesn't seem like it, but it's just a person. Let's go and have a look!" Li Er affirmed.
Everyone hurried forward.
I saw a figure crawling on the ground. This man had gray hair and looked to be in his sixties or seventies.
This man was well-dressed and did not look like a beggar.
Li Er hurriedly ran up and asked: "Old man, what are you doing?"
The man stopped and raised his head, revealing a pale face with chapped lips and dull eyes. He used all his strength and said: "Water...water..."
Li Er turned around and ordered: "Water!"
Someone hurriedly handed over a water bag.
Li Er personally fed the old man some water and helped him sit down against the wall.
Changsun Wuji said: "This old man is probably a disaster-stricken person who is homeless and living on the streets. Your Majesty, Du He swore a few days ago that no one in Chang'an City was living on the streets because of the disaster. The people in front of him are living people.
Example."
Wang Gui also said: "Yes, Your Majesty, such a situation happened in broad daylight. It is shocking. I can't help but shed tears after seeing it."
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"Chang'an City is a good place, but there are seventy old people living on the streets without care. Du He, as the chief disaster relief officer in Chang'an City, should be punished."
"Your Majesty, I suggest that Dali Temple conduct a strict investigation!"
"Yes, we will never tolerate it!"
"Even if Du He is right, it doesn't mean that the people under him are right."
"We should investigate and give an explanation to the people."
With Wang Gui and Changsun Wuji taking the lead, others also began to talk about Du He's misfortune.
Everyone said something to each other, which made Li Er feel confused.
At this time, the old man had already recovered, grabbed Li Er's hand, and kept saying: "Hungry, I'm hungry!"
"Hurry, hurry up and get some food!" Li Er shouted hurriedly.
Someone quickly brought over a cake made of two eggs.
The old man drank the water, wolfed down the two cakes in twos, and then burped with satisfaction.
Li Er asked with concern: "Old man, why are you like this? I heard that Chang'an City is currently undergoing disaster relief. The temporary disaster relief command center is not far away. You have no food and no place to live. Why don't you go?
How about asking them for help?”
Changsun Wuji curled his lips, "It goes without saying that he must have been kicked out!"