I saw Zhou Ren changed his face, stepped forward and said: "Du Gongbu, this horse does not have a name. Now this horse belongs to you. If you like it, just give him a name."
.”
Du He nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, what Mr. Zhou said is true. This horse must be capable and obedient to be a good horse. If it is disobedient, it will be a wild horse. It will end badly sooner or later."
...Haha, since this horse is a BMW, why not call it 730."
Zhou Ren's cold sweat soaked his vest all at once.
He only clearly heard what Du He said before, saying that the wild horse will end badly sooner or later. Isn't this a wake-up call for himself?
Others, however, complained about Du He's name.
"Uncle Huyi County, these are a batch of BMWs. The names you gave them are just a waste of natural resources. What a 730, what a mess."
"Yes, Uncle Huyi County, please don't harm this horse."
"Du Gongbu, I am a monk with 20,000 yuan. You can sell these BMWs to me. I really can't stand it anymore. Such BMWs should be called Comet, Qianli or something like that. That would be domineering."
Du He couldn't laugh or cry when he saw how angry everyone was.
He waved his hand and said: "Shut up, this is my horse. It's called 730, and its nickname is Zhui Feng. If you don't like it, just feel free to do it. I can call it whatever I want."
"Hiss..."
After hearing this, the horse actually let out bursts of joyful cries, as if it was very satisfied with the name.
Everyone condemned Du He again.
Finally, Li Er stood up and said, "Okay, okay, everyone, it's getting late. Let's not mention the BMW thing for now. Let's all leave."
Then everyone slowly dispersed.
Du He turned around and said to Lu Bu: "Lu Bu, come on, let me try this 730's acceleration to 100 kilometers."
With that said, he got on the horse.
Lu Bu followed Du He with a confused look on his face. The two of them walked out of Yongning Gate and returned to Dream Group in a short time.
Returning to Dream Group, Du He was very satisfied with this hard-earned car.
And made a simple and direct evaluation.
"very good!"
"Very fierce!"
"great!"
Li Lizhi heard this and scolded Du He for being uneducated and vulgar.
…
August 12th, good luck.
Suitable for wedding vacation, traveling, building a house, and hunting!
On this day, Sikong Changsun Wuji went to Shu and requested that Princess Li Lizhi of Changle be married to Changsun Chong, which received continuous support from the courtiers.
Looking at the world, there are countless talents and virtuous people, but the one who is qualified to marry Princess Changle is none other than Changsun Chong. It is not because of how powerful this guy is, but because behind him is the Sikong Mansion and the Changsun family.
Facing the enthusiastic civil and military ministers, Li Er immediately said that the matter would be discussed later.
Then he announced his withdrawal from the DPRK.
On the second day, many officials from the Ministry of Rites, Taichang Temple, and Honglu Temple jointly submitted a petition to His Majesty Li Er to marry Princess Changle to Changsun Chong for the long-term prosperity of the Tang Dynasty.
At least fifteen officials made this proposal at the morning meeting that day.
The memorials in front of Li Er were piled high, all about Princess Changle's marriage to Changsun Chong.
Faced with everyone's repeated suggestions, Li Er finally expressed his attitude: this matter will be discussed at the Mid-Autumn Poetry Meeting.
Moreover, Li Er immediately announced a decision in the morning meeting: Those who performed well at the Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival would have the opportunity to become the dragon-riding son-in-law of Princess Li Lizhi of Changle.
The Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival, which had been held for several years and became increasingly dull, suddenly became very popular.
Nobles in the capital, aristocratic families, upstarts in the imperial court... Countless people are squeezing their heads, all wanting to participate in this autumn's Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival.
The Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival is less than two days away.
…
On the same day, Du He returned to Dream Group from the brick factory.
When he walked into the door, he saw the core staff of the entire Dream Group standing in the square to greet him.
He asked funnyly: "What's going on today? Are you lining up to welcome me?"
The old man came up and asked: "Master, do you know the news in the palace?"
Du He waved his hand: "Isn't it just that the Sikong Mansion wants the second generation ancestor Changsun Chong to marry Princess Changle? His Majesty also said that the Mid-Autumn Poetry Conference will be discussed again. When the time comes, once this young master takes action, Changsun Chong must not be allowed to surrender obediently.
Don’t worry, Princess Changle is the chairman of the supervisory board of our Dream Group. We can’t let Zhangsun Chong eat such a good cabbage!”
The first-hand news Du He got was from someone sent by Ximen Qing.
But Du He didn't take this matter to heart at all.
He was confident that he had the strength to organize the Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival. Even if he could not marry Princess Changle, he would definitely let his eldest grandson make a futile attempt and fail to marry Princess Changle.
Therefore, even though the Mid-Autumn Poetry Festival was less than two days away, he was not nervous at all.
Early in the morning, he went to the brick factory to check the recent production status, and accompanied Lu Yuan to solve several production process problems for the brick factory.
The old man grabbed Du He's sleeve and said distressedly: "Young master, you don't know, right? Just now, someone came from the palace, took His Majesty's handwriting, and forcibly took Her Royal Highness Princess Changle away. Now...
…I’m afraid they’ve already arrived at the palace.”
Du He was stunned.
He looked at Lao Fu and then at everyone.
Everyone's expressions were solemn and surprisingly consistent.
Du He turned around, stared at Lao Fu, and asked, "Are you sure it's His Majesty's handwriting?"
The old man nodded hurriedly: "Young Master, you can't be wrong. That is His Majesty's handwriting, and Wen Buren personally brought people here."
"Did Wen Buren leave any words before he left?" Du He asked.
The old man thought for a while and said: "Mr. Wen, before leaving, called me aside and asked me to tell you, young master, that you must not act rashly, otherwise, you will fall into a situation of eternal disaster."
Du He immediately fell into silence.
Now it seems that this matter is by no means as simple as he thought.
But what he didn't expect was that it was Li Er who took action himself.
"Where's Yuanshu?" Du He asked.
Zhang Jian said: "Her Royal Highness Princess Runan is at the Finance Department."
Du He nodded: "Zecheng, mobilize the manpower to seal off the Dream Group. No one is allowed to come in or out at will. Without my order, not even the palace guards are allowed to come in. Also, send more manpower to protect the Finance Department.
Don’t let even a mosquito enter the Finance Department.”
"yes!"
Du He turned around, saw everyone's solemn faces, and said with a smile: "Why are you standing still? Why don't you hurry up and get to work, or I will deduct your bonuses."
Then everyone dispersed.
Du He stood there and shook his head: "This matter... it seems not simple! Lu Bu, send two people to Chang'an City to find Ximen Qing and ask him to reveal everything he knows."
Lu Bu asked: "What if that kid refuses to tell me?"
Du He said coldly: "Throw money at him until he tells me all the news."
"clear!"
Immediately, five strong horses rushed out of the Dream Group and headed towards Chang'an City quickly.