God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 200 A Ten Thousand Money Business

Kong Yingda hurried to the door, but saw that the entire Imperial College students almost rushed out, all ran to the door, looking at Du He's convoy with excited faces.

"Wow, this carriage is so long!"

"That horse of Duhe is so strong!"

"Is this the Great Demon King Duhe? He doesn't look like someone who kills without batting an eye!"

"..."

A bunch of guys, talking a lot.

This is something Kong Yingda never thought of.

At the beginning, the group of students, headed by Jiang Xian, Wang Youxing and others, were all enemies of Du He. In the end, they injured the Supreme Emperor Li Yuan and were almost exiled to Lingnan. A group of people were not exiled, but they were not allowed to study in the Imperial College.

Now the Guozijian has changed a lot of personnel, and everyone no longer resists Du He.

Before Kong Yingda could speak, Du He got off his horse and asked with a smile, "Master Kong, long time no see!"

Kong Yingda hurried forward, and said with a half smile, "Yes, it's been a long time."

"Is Lingsun A Niu alright?" Du He asked.

Kong Yingda's mouth twitched.

Thinking of Kong A Niu made him feel pain. Until now, that kid still recited the song "Moonlight Before the Bed" from time to time, and it was spread all over the city of Chang'an. This incident made him feel ashamed.

Kong Yingda turned gloomy and said, "Du He, what do you want to do today, this is the Imperial College, I warn you, don't mess around, otherwise I will send someone into the palace to report to the Holy Majesty, and the Holy Majesty will never forgive you .”

Du He widened his eyes and said, "Master Kong, do you think I look like a bad person?"

Kong Yingda snorted: "Otherwise, how did the name of the Great Demon King come about?"

Du He turned around and asked a group of children beside him, "Do you think I look like a bad person?"

Everyone replied in unison: "Not like."

"Brother Du He, you are a good person."

Kong Yingda: "..."

Seeing that Kong Yingda's face was turning green, Du He hurriedly said: "Master Kong, don't get me wrong. I'm not here today to find trouble. Your Majesty ordered me to print a new book for the Imperial College. I'm dedicated to the country and the Imperial College. I can't eat well at night. I can’t sleep, I’m heartbroken, no, twelve days, only twelve days, the 5000 volumes of the Imperial College’s books have all been completed, Master Confucius, please count and sign for receipt!”

Kong Yingda pointed at the convoy and opened her mouth wide in surprise, "Could it be that these are all books?"

"That's right, there are 5000 volumes in total, you can count them."

"5000 books, how can it be done in just twelve days?" Kong Yingda's astonishment was extraordinary.

Du He smiled and said, "Originally it was impossible, but with me, Du He, nothing is impossible. Master Kong, have you heard the slogan of our Datang Study?"

"What slogan?"

"Everything is possible!"

Kong Yingda: "..."

Kong Yingda hurriedly mobilized the staff of the Imperial College and began to move books inside.

The old man is more careful and asks people to check every book to see if there are any mistakes.

However, when everyone read a book, they were all stunned.

These books, first of all, the quality of the paper is very good, moderate thickness, smooth and tidy, and the printing is very clear, which is many times better than the previous engraving printing, and it looks more comfortable than the manuscript. Every word appears in any Every place is the same.

Even Kong Yingda picked up a copy casually and read it fondly.

Not to mention those students, when they saw the new books, it seemed that the courses they hated before became lovely at this time.

Afterwards, Kong Yingda walked up to Du He and bowed deeply.

"Du He, on behalf of the Imperial College, thank you." Kong Yingda said sincerely.

Du He laughed and said, "It's unnecessary to thank you, as long as you don't scold me a few words in the future, Master Kong."

As he spoke, he took out the receipt and handed it to Kong Yingda. Kong Yingda studied it carefully before signing his name.

After the goods were unloaded, Du He walked up to Kong Yingda and asked in a low voice: "Master Kong, I have a business worth [-] yuan, and I want to talk to you!"

"Oh? What kind of business is worth tens of thousands of dollars?" Kong Yingda was curious.

Du He whispered: "Your ancestor is in my hands, and I will sell him to you for [-] yuan."

Kong Yingda's complexion changed drastically.

Suddenly, he pointed at Du He and yelled: "Zhuzi, Zhuzi, I thought you had turned from evil to righteousness, so I was lucky to have a conversation with you, but I didn't expect that you came to humiliate this old man..."

What Du He said, in Kong Yingda's opinion, was no different from slapping himself in the face.

Everyone was curious, and turned their heads, thinking, what a great hatred, it made Master Kong blush with anger.

Du He hurriedly grabbed Kong Yingda's sleeve, and shouted: "Master Kong, don't get excited, don't get excited, you listen to me first, you are old, be careful of high blood pressure and belch!"

"The old man doesn't want to talk to you!"

Du He said dumbfoundedly: "Just now, there is a problem with my expression. In fact, what I want to say is that your ancestor is in my hands. For [-] yuan, do you want to buy it or not?"

Kong Yingda was going to get mad again.

Du He hurriedly said: "It's not your real ancestor, ah no, it's not your real ancestor, and it's not right. Forget it, let's change the wording. I have a portrait, which belongs to the sage Confucius. You are not the 31st generation of Confucius." Sun? You said he was your ancestor, right?"

Only then did Kong Yingda's expression soften a little: "There are at least tens of thousands of portraits of our ancestors. Among other things, there are more than a dozen in my Kong's ancestral hall. Why can you sell them for tens of thousands of dollars?"

Du He explained: "They are all fake, and I am the real one, and you will know it after reading it."

"really?"

"It can't be truer. If you can't play with money, you have my last name." Du He said.

Kong Yingda glared at Du He and said, "Follow me!"

After speaking, he led Du He to a side hall.

After entering the side hall, Du He took out something wrapped in a long strip of dishcloth.

Inside was a rolled picture album, but it was tied up with a hemp rope casually.

Kong Yingda couldn't wait to take it, and then opened it carefully.

Immediately, a portrait about the height of a person appeared in front of his eyes.

Suddenly, Kong Yingda was too surprised to speak.

This is a colorful painting, it looks like a real person, every demeanor and every detail is vividly expressed.

On the top of the painting, there are several elegant characters: the most holy teacher, Confucius.

"Ah, this is the ancestor."

"This is the ancestor..."

Kong Yingda was so excited that she lost control of her emotions and even started to cry.

Du He thought, why is this guy so excited?
This is the portrait of Confucius in the elementary school textbooks of later generations, and it must have been drawn by later generations. It is definitely not the real Confucius.

Why did the old man insist that this is his ancestor?

Although he was puzzled, Du He was overjoyed and thought to himself, if he had known this, he should have directly offered 2 yuan.

……

(Sixth watch, please hit me with a monthly ticket.)
(End of this chapter)