God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1122 Duke Hu

The rebels were defeated, Wanyan Daduo was captured, and it was over.

Everyone applauded.

However, recalling the scenes just now, many people are still shocked.

The beggar army is an army composed of beggars recruited by Du He, with only 100 people.

In the past, it was a joke.

Even, on the Youzhou battlefield, many of the success of the beggar army was considered to be due to luck.

But just now, the beggar army used the most primitive way of rushing to prove to everyone that this is a team with a very terrifying combat effectiveness.

"Great, the rebels are finally calmed down."

"Your Majesty is fine, God bless Datang!"

"I didn't expect that Wanyan Daduo, the guard of the imperial mausoleum who is so popular with His Majesty, is actually Lu Huaguang's adopted son. This son is a wolf!"

"Those who are not my race will have different hearts!"

There was a lot of discussion about the attack.

Suddenly, someone was surprised and said: "Oh, where is Du He? The rebels have been put down, why is there no Du He?"

Everyone looked around.

Sure enough, there was no sign of Du He.

Li Er came to his senses and asked loudly, "Where is Du He?"

For a long time no one answered.

Suddenly, a weak voice came from the corner, "Father, my son is here."

Swish swish.

Everyone's eyes turned around and looked one after another.

I saw Du He lying on a shelf, being carried by several soldiers.

Looking at him again, he was covered in blood, his breath was weak, and he was still vomiting blood.

Li Er rushed up, grabbed Du He's hand, and said worriedly: "He'er, are you alright?"

In the past, although Li Er favored Du He, he always called Du He by his name.

Now, it is called "He'er" directly.

The meaning is completely different.

Du He said weakly: "Father, my son...it's very bad. Just now, the charge was too violent, and it was inextricably linked to the rebels' killing. I didn't know that I was injured. Now, there are wounds all over my body and everywhere. ..."

Li Erda shouted: "No, He'er, you don't have to worry, I will definitely call the best imperial doctor in the palace to treat you, don't talk, save your strength, I will take you into the palace for treatment."

"Father!"

"Hol!"

What a father-son relationship!

Many people dared to move to tears.

Du Ruhui stood at the side, but his heart was a little confused: Your Majesty, this is my son.

Li Er was about to get up, but was grabbed by Du He.

"Father, my son has one more matter!"

Li Er held Du He's hand tightly, "He'er, tell me, I will promise you."

Du He reached out, took out a blood-stained booklet from the armor, and tremblingly handed it to Li Er.

Everyone looked over curiously.

Oops, this booklet looks familiar.

Look at the cover again, "Book of Credit".

Isn't this Du He's book of credit?

Isn't this stored in the Imperial Study Room of Tai Chi Palace?
Why was Du He carrying it with him?

However, that doesn't matter anymore.

Du He breathed weakly and said: "Father, please keep this credit book for me."

Everyone: "..."

Li Er: "..."

Du He did not claim credit.

No mention of rewards.

But this is the best tip in the world.

The credit book is here!
Anyway, you can see that I am lying down, covered in injuries.

Give credit or not, you can figure it out yourself.

The moment Du He took out the credit book, Wang Gui rubbed the soles of his feet with oil and ran away long ago. He couldn't forget the bitterness of writing four edicts a few days ago. fall.

Changsun Wuji just wanted to turn around, but was stopped by Li Er: "Auxiliary machine, you were the one who recorded Du He's achievements before, this time, you should do it."

Changsun Wuji turned around, with a sad expression on his face, he reluctantly picked up the credit book, and wrote it down: In the ninth year of Zhenguan, in late autumn, the guard of the imperial mausoleum, Wan Yan, fought against many rebels, Du He, the Duke of Huyi County, led an army of beggars with a hundred men, Rebel.

The credits are all recorded.

According to the process, the next step is to reward.

Li Er said directly: "He'er has made great contributions in suppressing the rebellion, and made him the Duke of Hu. Do you have any objections?"

Everyone shook their heads.

I dare not say any opinions.

Didn't you see Du He lying on the ground glistening with blood, and the members of the beggar army staring at everyone?
Looking at the eyes of these guys, they are like wild wolves. Anyone who dares to have an opinion may be chopped up on the spot.

The servant Zhao Yang immediately brought a copy of the imperial edict.

Wang Gui could not be found.

Li Er personally drafted the edict.

In the past, imperial edicts were drafted by the Ministry of Education and reviewed by the sect.

Now, keep it simple.

What an honor it is to have His Majesty Li Er personally draft the imperial decree.

His Majesty Li Er's edict is not as flashy as Wang Gui's. It is a few words, and even the word "Menxia" at the beginning is omitted. It is directly: Du He has made great contributions to suppressing the rebellion, canonized as the Duke of Hu, and has three thousand food Households, from the first grade, the title is hereditary.

Everyone's eyes widened immediately.

Duke Hu is nothing special. After all, Du He had obtained it before, and he almost obtained it after suppressing the rebellion in Youzhou.

The most important thing is the last four words "hereditary title".

This means that Du He's descendants and grandchildren can all inherit the title of Hu Guogong.

Plus Du Ruhui's Lai Guogong.

The Du family has two duke titles inherited from generation to generation.

This is the true supreme glory.

For a moment, many people looked at Du He with envy.

A few days ago, Du He's words were still ringing in his ears.

Isn't it just a prince, within a month, it will be mine.

At that time, many people didn't take it seriously.

Who knows, in just a few days, Du He has fulfilled his promise.

The matter of credit is clear.

Li Er was about to have Du He carried back to Chang'an.

Suddenly, there was a sound of horseshoes outside.

dong dong dong.

A figure rushed in like flying, and lay down beside Du He.

It was Li Ke, king of Shu.

Li Ke was shocked and said: "Teacher, I heard that you were seriously injured, what's the matter, is it serious?"

"Let me see!"

Li Ke worriedly pawed at Du He.

Du He hurriedly patted Li Ke's hand, blinking and winking: "Your Highness, I... I'm afraid, don't move..."

But Li Ke didn't see Du He's instruction at all: "Oh, teacher, why can't you stay still? Come on, let me check your body, and I'll show you the wound."

wow.

Li Ke directly and roughly tore off Du He's armor.

Take off Du He's clothes.

Immediately, Du He's chest was exposed in front of everyone.

The crowd looked intently.

I saw that Du He's armor and clothes were covered with blood, but inside was clean and white skin.

How can there be any wounds.

Looking at the corner of Du He's mouth, there was no bleeding anymore.

In broad daylight, being stripped of his clothes, Du He couldn't bear it anymore, jumped up suddenly, and hurriedly wrapped his clothes tightly.

Changsun Wuji was surprised and said: "Du He, good boy, you are not injured. Look at your whole body, where is there a wound? You... how dare you deceive the king? You are so daring!"

"Du He, you are too shameless!"

"Yes, shameless!"

Immediately, the ministers criticized one after another.

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(End of this chapter)