When Changsun Chong woke up, Changsun Wuji was the first to rush to him and asked: "Chong'er, are you sow crazy? Why can't you think of throwing yourself into a lake..."
Changsun Chong said with a confused look: "Dad, I'm not confused, I don't know... I drank some wine at night and fell asleep. When I woke up, I was lying here. Who is this?
For beating me like this, I greet his eighteen generations of ancestors..."
Changsun Wuji blushed and said quickly: "Okay, okay, it's okay, it's okay, don't be so grumpy... It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."
"Dad," Changsun Chong said leisurely, "I had a dream, and Du He appeared in my dream twice...but I can't remember the rest."
Changsun Wuji consoled him: "Silly boy, don't think nonsense. You are the pride of our Sikong Mansion. How could you meet Du He? You must be sleepwalking. In the future, Dad will ask someone to watch you carefully and don't let you act stupid again."
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After comforting Changsun Chong, Changsun Wuji walked out of the room and came outside.
He waved.
The butler Wang Fu immediately ran over in a hurry.
"Master, what are your orders?"
Changsun Wuji raised his hand and slapped him.
Wang Fu was immediately stunned.
Changsun Wuji was heard shouting: "Look at your mother's shooting stars...and, if anyone dares to tell Chong'er that it was me who ordered him to be beaten, I will chop him up."
"Yes, yes, sir."
"Why don't you hurry down and find the door? It will be dawn soon. Do you want Chang'an City to see the joke of our eldest son's family? Hurry up and go to the warehouse first and find a spare door to install."
This time, in order to ensure that the gate would not be stolen again, Changsun Wuji not only sent twelve guards to stand guard at the gate, but also selected five black iron warriors from the Changsun family to guard the surrounding area.
Therefore, many people in Chang'an City saw nearly twenty murderous men standing at the gate of Changsun's house that day, which looked frightening.
Originally, Changsun Wuji thought everything was safe.
Who knew, it was the third watch that night.
Wang Fu came to report again, and the gate disappeared again.
Changsun Wuji collapsed on the spot.
…
Venomfang Headquarters.
Du He was half-lying on a chair, holding a mini-game console in his hand and playing Tetris.
I don't know what kind of disease this crappy game console has. It can no longer play anything like flying chicken. The only thing that can be played is Tetris.
Biubiubiubiu…
This small, palm-sized square could actually produce sounds and pictures, which made Xu Zhengdao and Gui Shen, who were squatting on both sides of Du He, think about it for three days and three nights but couldn't figure it out.
Just listen to Xu Zhengdao say: "Quickly, to the far right, transform, transform, transform quickly!"
But the ghost said: "The left and right sides just fill this blank space and can eliminate two lines."
"On the right, eliminate three lines."
"The left side looks beautiful."
"right……"
"left……"
The two of them actually got red-faced from the argument.
Xu Zhengdao was angry: "Are we going to fight?"
"Just fight! Whoever is afraid of whom!"
"Come on, come on, three hundred rounds."
Xu Zhengdao has already rolled up his sleeves.
Du He stood up, looked at the two of them speechlessly, and handed the little bully into Xu Zhengdao's hands: "Look at what you two can do. The person who plays the game is not in a hurry, but the person who watches the game is in a hurry. Let's go and play, one person.
Two lives, give them back to me if you die..."
Xu Zhengdao and the ghosts and gods felt like they had found a treasure, so they hurriedly picked up the Little Overlord and ran to the eaves to play happily.
Du He stood up, stretched, yawned, rubbed his eyes, and prepared to relax.
At this time, Zhang Jian came over and said: "Young Master... no one is allowed to come near the entrance of Sikong Mansion within a mile. They say they are building roads."
"Building roads?"
Du He burst out laughing: "What kind of road are we building? It's obvious that Sikong Mansion doesn't have a fourth gate to replace it with, but we don't want others to find out. It seems that Mr. Changsun is as good at face as he is at good fortune. That's the case.
, just wait, at most tomorrow, Changsun Chong will come to apprentice."
"Master, this is unlikely..."
Changsun Chong was the eldest son of Sikong Mansion, and now he was a man from Jianguo County and a consort, so how could he come to worship Du He as his disciple?
A smile appeared on Du He's lips: "Everything is possible! The more impossible something is, the more likely it is, right? Maybe Lord Changsun has other plans."
…
Sikong Mansion.
late at night.
"Dad, have you really decided?" Changsun Chong looked at Changsun Wuji in disbelief.
Changsun Wuji said: "I am willing to admit defeat. That day, I made a bet with Du He. If I lose, I will let you join his sect. Now the Banshan College is coming fiercely. All the sixty scholars who took the scientific examination have
High school, this is simply unbelievable. If you go to Banshan College, you can see exactly what methods Du He uses."
"But, Dad, I am from Sikong Mansion after all, and I am still the royal consort. I am no better than Du He in any way. If I don't go... I can't afford to lose this person." Changsun Chong turned his head and said angrily.
Changsun Wuji stood up from the chair, shouted away the servants, and then said: "Chong'er, why don't you know dad's good intentions? Now, all three doors of Sikong Mansion have disappeared in the middle of the night.
, I searched the whole process but found no whereabouts. I asked Duan Yien to secretly send out the Black Iron Death Soldiers, but found nothing... At this time, it is definitely related to Du He. Dad asked you to go to Banshan Academy just to get you close to Du He.
, secretly observed that as long as it is definitely Du He who has stolen the door of Sikong Mansion, I will throw away this face and go to His Majesty to get a copy of it so that he can't eat it and walk away."
Hearing this, Changsun Chong's eyes lit up.
"Oh, dad, you are so smart. Du He actually dared to steal our door. When the time comes, it will be enough for him to drink a pot..."
The gate of Sikong Mansion is priceless.
The three gates are worth at least 300,000 gold.
According to the laws of the Tang Dynasty, theft of such a high value can already be beheaded.
The father and son hit it off immediately.
…
This morning.
Changsun Chong appeared at the gate of Banshan College with two domestic slaves, dressed in gorgeous clothes and holding a folding fan, swaying step by step.
When he arrived at the door, he pointed at the two guards at the door and shouted arrogantly: "Go, hurry up and tell Du He that this young master has come to apprentice and ask him to come down the mountain to greet me, otherwise I will make him look good."
The two men looked at Changsun Chong and then at each other.
Only one person said: "Isn't this a fool?"
When Changsun Chong heard this, he immediately became angry: "Hit me, young master! You are so bold and unruly, how dare you curse others."
The two house slaves behind him rushed forward.
Embarrassingly, within three rounds, the two fell down.
Changsun Chong scratched his head and had a bad feeling in his heart.
"How do I feel, this young master, that becoming a disciple... seems a bit difficult."