God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 249

Du He led Du Ruhui to the study and talked about it in detail.

Du Ruhui finally had a detailed understanding of this work-for-relief matter.

Finally, he said with bright eyes: "In this way, not only can the problems of a large number of victims be solved, but it can also provide a large number of craftsmen for the construction of Chang'an City!"

Du He nodded: "That's right, according to rough statistics, there are already tens of thousands of victims in Chang'an City, and there are many skilled craftsmen among them. , but it will consume a lot of food from the government. It is not worthwhile to think about it. If it is used properly, it will be a huge force. I think His Majesty will definitely agree to this matter. Anyway, for the victims of the disaster , what needs to be solved at this stage is the problem of food, as long as three meals a day are enough, there is absolutely no problem in working, as for the future, when the famine passes, everything will be solved."

Du Ruhui stared at Du He dumbfounded, and asked curiously: "He'er, are these methods of yours also taught by immortals?"

Du He pointed to his head, and asked with a smile: "Father, others say that I am a disciple of a fairy, don't you believe it? Others don't know, don't you know that there is no fairy around me, there are a lot of skilled craftsmen heap."

Du Ruhui suddenly said with some embarrassment: "Well, He'er, although I already have a general understanding of the method of work-for-relief, if I submit it to His Majesty in its entirety, I'm afraid it will be difficult, why don't you draft it? Shall I submit a copy to His Majesty tomorrow morning?"

In the past, Old Du would definitely use orders unceremoniously towards Du He.

But now it is different, Du He has grown up, and in less than half a year, he has become the county uncle of Huyi, with a great reputation in Chang'an City, and when Old Du speaks, he unconsciously becomes more polite.

Du He smiled slightly: "What's so difficult about this, the method of providing relief with work is always a good thing that benefits the country and the people. It is always good to find a way out for the victims of the disaster. I will draft the manuscript."

"He'er, I thank you on behalf of His Majesty and the disaster victims."

Du He waved his hand: "Father, what are you talking about? If you want to say thank you, then let Li Er... oh no, Your Majesty, just come to thank me in person. Now go back and rest. I won't see you in a few days. You're all emaciated a lot."

"Alright!"

Du Ruhui got up to leave, and Du He sat down at the table, spread out the paper, and prepared to grind ink and start writing.

"Hey, the water-based pen is just used up. The system is so stupid that I didn't say to get a fountain pen for this young master. This writing brush...is still inconvenient!" Du He shook his head helplessly.

As soon as the voice fell, the door was pushed open.

I saw Li Yuanshu walking in.

"Yuanshu, why are you here?" Du He asked in surprise, it was already late at night.

Li Yuanshu said with a smile: "I met Du Xiang on the road just now, and he told me that you have something to do tonight. I have nothing to do anyway, so I came to help."

"Okay, just right, I have some ideas, but they are not very clear, and I need you to help me refer to them."

Li Yuanshu came over and studied ink for Du He herself.

The whole night, the two of them spent in the study, and nothing exciting happened, because Du He put all his heart and soul into the method of giving relief with work.

It is not easy to put this advanced thought in this era.

If Du He copied it, of course it would not take much effort, but it is not applicable. All the clauses must consider the current actual situation, so it is very troublesome to sort out.

Du He's Shangshu lists everything in detail.

Fortunately, Li Yuanshu was there to help. With the help of this little math genius, Du He saved a lot of effort.

The next day, it was just dawn.

The study door was pushed open.

Du Ruhui walked in softly.

As soon as she looked up, she saw Du He falling asleep on the table, while Li Yuanshu was leaning on Du He's shoulder, the two of them were sleeping soundly.

On the table in front of him, a copy of the booklet was neatly arranged and ready.

Du Ruhui slowed down, stepped forward to take it, and after a quick glance, he was shocked. There were more than 100 sheets of paper in a thick stack, which were Du He's painstaking efforts last night.

He put away the upper room, looked at Du He and Li Yuanshu's intimacy, smiled knowingly, then quietly exited the room, and closed the door behind him.

Coming outside, Du Ruhui's two guards at Du's door said: "The young master is resting, no one can disturb him without his order."

"Yes, sir!"

Du Ruhui immediately took the carriage and rushed towards Chang'an City.

In today's morning session, many people came to the Tai Chi Hall with trepidation.

If you still can't think of a way to resettle a large number of disaster victims today, I'm afraid His Majesty will slap the table and curse people again.

So each of them felt as if they were going to the grave, extremely tragic.

Everyone noticed that when Du Ruhui got off the carriage at the gate of the palace, his face was full of joy.

Changsun Wuji asked curiously: "Duke Lai, why do you look so good today?"

Du Ruhui smiled, and said with a little pride: "I'm in a good mood."

"Oh? Could it be that some happy event happened?"

The people around gathered around with curious expressions on their faces.

Du Ruhui smiled and said, "Yeah, I'm about to hug my grandson."

"congratulations!"

"Congratulations, Lord Lai!"

"Congratulations to Du Xiang!"

The people around all blessed, as for what grandson to hold, before everyone had time to ask in detail, they heard the herald announcing that everyone would enter the court.

Arrived at Tai Chi Hall.

Sure enough, Li Eryi patted the table and asked: "My dear friends, is there any way to resettle the victims?"

Everyone lowered their heads just like when they were called by the teacher to answer questions.

For a long time, no one spoke.

boom.

Li Er really slapped the table angrily: "You are all my ministers and the pillars of the Tang Dynasty. Why is there no way for such a simple matter as resettling the victims? Do you want me to order and call on the world to help think together? Is there a way?"

Everyone buried their heads even lower, not daring to breathe.

At this time, Du Ruhui stood up and said loudly, "Your Majesty, I am so dull that I cannot share your worries. It happened that I had a conversation with Gouzi last night, and I found out that although Gouzi lived outside the city, he was busy with the affairs of the furniture factory every day." , but I am very concerned about the disaster victims, and I have been prepared for a long time. I have been thinking about the disposal since two months ago, and now I have a preliminary idea, and I have written it as a book. Share your worries for His Majesty."

Everyone was stunned.

I started thinking about it two months ago, isn't this too exaggerated?

Everyone didn't believe that Du He, the big devil, was only thinking of making money, and he would find a way to resettle the victims.

Li Er's eyes suddenly lit up.

He thought to himself, this matter should really have been asked to Du He earlier.

Although that kid sometimes makes people uncomfortable, there are many ways to do it.

"Oh? Submit it quickly, I want to take a good look at it." Li Er waved his hand, and the servant Zhao Yang hurriedly took the Shangshu from Du Ruhui and handed it to Li Er.

(End of this chapter)