Chapter 345 BMW
I saw Zhou Ren changed his face, stepped forward and said, "Minister Du, this horse does not have a name. Now this horse belongs to you. If you like it, you can give him a name." .”

Du He nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, Master Zhou's words are very true. This horse must be capable and obedient to be a good horse. If it is not obedient, it will be a wild horse, a wild horse, and there will be no good end sooner or later." Haha, since this horse is a BMW, why not call it 730.”

Zhou Ren's cold sweat drenched his vest.

He only heard what Du He said earlier, what is meant by the fact that the wild horse will not end well sooner or later, isn't this a wake-up call for himself.

But others complained about Du He's name one after another.

"Uncle Huyi County, this is a batch of BMWs. You named it like a waste of money. What 730, what a mess."

"Yes, Uncle Huyi, please don't ruin this horse."

"Ministry Du, I have become a monk with [-] guan. You can sell these BMWs to me. I really can't stand it any longer. Such BMWs should be called Comets, Qianli or something like that, they are so domineering."

Seeing everyone's aggressive appearance, Du He couldn't laugh or cry.

He waved his hand and said, "Shut up, all of you. This is my horse. It's called 730. Its nickname is Zhuifeng. Don't feel bad if you don't like it. I can call it whatever I want."

"Hiss..."

The horse let out bursts of joyful barks after hearing this, as if it was very satisfied with the name.

Everyone condemned Du He again.

In the end, it was Li Er who stood up and said: "Okay, everyone, it's getting late, let's not mention the BMW matter for now, everyone should leave."

The crowd slowly dispersed.

Du He turned his head and said to Lu Bu: "Lu Bu, come, let me try the acceleration of 730 to [-] kilometers."

With that said, he got on his horse.

Lu Bu followed Du He with a dazed expression on his face. The two walked out from Yongning Gate and returned to Dream Group after a short time.

Back at Dream Group, Du He was very satisfied with this hard-earned horse.

And made a simple and direct evaluation.

"very good!"

"Very fierce!"

"great!"

After hearing this, Li Lizhi scolded Du He for being uneducated and vulgar.

……

August [-]th, good luck.

Suitable for marriage leave, traveling, building a house, hunting!

On this day, Sikong Changsun Wuji went to Shu, requesting that Princess Li Lizhi of Changle be married off to Changsun Chong, and received the constant support of the courtiers.

Looking around the world, there are countless talents and virtues, but the one who is qualified to marry Princess Changle is none other than Changsun Chong.It's not because of how powerful this guy is, but because behind his eldest Sun Chong is the Sikong Mansion, the eldest grandson's family.

Facing the enthusiastic civil and military ministers, Li Er immediately said that this matter will be discussed later.

Then he announced his retreat.

On the second day, many officials from the Ministry of Rites, Taichang Temple, Honglu Temple, etc., jointly named Shangshu, and asked 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 such a proposal at court that morning.

The memorials in front of Li Er were piled high, all about Princess Changle's marriage to Changsun Chong.

In the face of everyone's repeated suggestions, Li Er finally showed his attitude: This matter will be discussed at the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference.

Moreover, Li Er immediately announced a decision in the early court: at the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Festival, those who perform well will have the opportunity to become the son-in-law of Changle Princess Li Lizhi.

The Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Fair, which had been held for several years and became more and more unremarkable, suddenly became very popular now.

Famous people in the capital, powerful families, upstarts in the imperial court... Countless people squeezed their heads and wanted to participate in this autumn's Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Fair.

And it was less than two days away from the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Fair.

……

On the same day, Du He returned to Dream Group from the brick factory.

Walking into the gate, I saw the core personnel of the entire dream group, all standing on the square to greet me.

He laughed and asked: "What's the matter today, are you lining up to welcome me?"

Old Fu came up and asked, "Master, do you know the news from the palace?"

Du He waved his hand: "Isn't it that the Sikong Mansion wants Changsun Chong, the second generation ancestor, to marry His Royal Highness Princess Changle? Your Majesty also said that the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting will be discussed again. At that time, once my young master comes out, he must not let Changsun Chong obediently surrender. Don't worry, Princess Changle is the chairman of the board of supervisors of our Dream Group, such a good cabbage cannot be eaten by Changsun Chong's pig!"

The first-hand news that Du He got was sent by someone sent by Ximen Qing.

But Du He didn't take this matter to heart at all.

He is confident that he is capable, and if he works hard at the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Fair, even if he can't marry Princess Changle, he will definitely let his eldest grandson rush to the bamboo basket to fetch water in vain, and he won't be able to marry Princess Changle.

Therefore, even though it was less than two days before the Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting, he was never nervous.

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 Fu grabbed Du He's sleeve and said distressedly: "Master, you don't know, just now, someone came from the palace, took His Majesty's handbook, and forcibly took His Highness Princess Changle away, now... ...I'm afraid they have already reached the palace."

Du He was taken aback.

He looked at Old Fu, and then at everyone.

Everyone's expression was surprisingly unanimous.

Du He turned around, stared at the old Fu, and asked, "Are you sure, it's His Majesty's order?"

The old man nodded hastily: "Master, you can't be wrong, it's His Majesty's order, and Wen Buren brought someone here himself."

"Before Wen Buren left, did he leave any words?" Du He asked.

The old man thought for a while, and said: "Before Mr. Wen leaves, call me aside and let me tell you, young master, that you must not act rashly, otherwise, you will fall into a place of eternal doom."

Du He fell into silence at once.

Now it seems that this matter is by no means as simple as he thought.

What he didn't expect was that it was Li Er who made the move himself.

"Where's Yuan Shu?" Du He asked.

Zhang Jian said, "His Royal Highness Princess Runan is in the finance department."

Du He nodded: "Zecheng, mobilize manpower, block the dream group, no one can enter or leave at will, without my order, even the police in the palace are not allowed to enter. Also, send more manpower to protect the financial department. Not even a mosquito enters the financial office."

"Yes!"

Du He turned around, saw everyone's solemn faces, and said with a smile: "Why are you all just staring blankly, why don't you hurry up and go to work, be careful that my young master deducts your bonuses."

The crowd dispersed.

Du He stood where he was, shaking his head: "This matter...it seems not easy! Lu Bu, you 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 won't say anything?"

Du He said in a cold voice: "Spend money on him until he tells Master Ben all the news."

"understand!"

Immediately, five healthy horses rushed out of the Dream Group and headed towards Chang'an City.

(End of this chapter)

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