God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 479 Who Can Get Drunk With Me
Tai Chi Temple.

Royal study.

Hou Junji and Wen Buren stood side by side.

Li Er's face sank like water.

Wen Buren said: "Your Majesty, I have sent secret guards to investigate this matter. It was not the Fantasia Group that leaked it. It is certain that Du He did not do it."

Li Er nodded: "In fact, I have long expected that it was not Du He who did it. This can be seen from the fact that Du He only accepted Ke'er as a registered disciple."

He asked again: "Have you found out? Only a very few people knew about this matter. Why did it spread throughout Chang'an City in just one day? Quan Wanji is a nerd, but he doesn't have that kind of ability. It's not Du He." And Dream Group, that means someone secretly publicized this matter and wanted to take the opportunity to make a big fuss!"

Wen Buren shook his head: "Your Majesty, the hidden guard has worked very hard, but... so far there is still no result."

Snapped.

Li Erzhong slapped the table heavily: "It's unreasonable, you are so brave, you dare to do small tricks under my nose. Send more people to investigate this matter thoroughly."

"Yes!" Wen Buren quickly agreed.

Li Er is also an old fox among old foxes. When he feels something strange about this matter, he will naturally not let it go.

……

Dream Group.

Outside, the wind howled.

Inside, it's warm as spring.

Du He sat at the table, beside Li Yuanshu who was studying ink.

Du He thought of the great man a hundred years later.

The imperial concubine studied ink, and the powerful man took off his boots. When he was drunk, he wrote the popular Qingping music poem "The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream".

Of course, Du He didn't have the guts to let the current Empress Changsun study ink for herself.

However, right now, Princess Runan is studying ink for her, and she is satisfied.

It's almost time to take off your shoes.

Du He then shouted to Li Lizhi who was sitting at the door: "Li Lizhi, come here and take off my shoes..."

Swish.

A ledger flew over.

Then came Li Lizhi's voice: "Du He, go to hell, I want this princess to take off your shoes for you, just dream!"

Du He picked up the ledger and said with emotion: "What a bad temper!"

Before he finished speaking, when he raised his head, old Fu's unbeaten face appeared.

"Master, let me take off your shoes, not to mention taking off your shoes, you can take off your clothes..." Old Fu showed a mean smile.

Du He: "..."

As soon as Lao Fu messed up, all romantic feelings disappeared.

With a depressed mood, Du He wrote a poem in one go.

Without waiting for the ink to dry, Li Yuanshu picked it up and recited softly:

"Green Ant New Grain Wine"

"A small red clay stove."

"Snow in the sky at night"

"Can I have a drink?"

The artistic conception of this poem just caters to today's weather.

Since the beginning of winter, there have been several snowfalls in Chang'an City. Today's sky is gloomy, and it seems that it will snow again.

Coupled with Li Yuanshu's soft and beautiful voice, it sounds mellow and melodious, and it really makes people's hearts flutter.

Even Li Lizhi, who was sitting at the door, couldn't help raising her head when she heard the poem.

Although she somewhat despised Du He, the poems written by Du He were beyond the reach of all the poets in the Tang Dynasty combined.

Li Lizhi stood up and asked curiously: "Du He, what is the name of this poem?"

Du He laughed and said, "The title of the poem is, 'Who Can Get Drunk With Me'."

Li Lizhi cast a disdainful look immediately.

But Li Yuanshu suddenly understood.

Du He's poem seems to be written for someone, but judging from the title of the poem, it has no goal. If you can drink a cup, who can get drunk with me? The one who got drunk with you?
After thinking about it again, Du He's poetic talent is famous all over the world, his invention skills are unrivaled in the world, and his ability to make money is unparalleled in the world... Such a person is an outlier in this era, and there is no like-minded person at all.

Li Yuanshu suddenly felt that Du He was a bit... pitiful?
Li Yuanshu thought to herself, outsiders only think Du He is a scoundrel, but who knows that he is a poet in essence, a person who is more refined than anyone else.

Li Lizhi walked to Li Yuanshu's side, and said in a low voice, "Sister, I actually found that Du He is quite gentle."

As soon as I said that, I saw Zhang Jian running in, gasping for breath, leaning on the table and saying: "Master...not good, not good...the news came from the palace, this morning, Quan Wanji, the teacher of King Shu, Waiting for someone to personally impeach you, saying that you are ignorant and misleading your disciples, so that His Majesty will remove you and prevent you from being the teacher of His Highness the King of Shu!"

Snapped.

Du He jumped up, slapped the table, and yelled, "Damn it, who is Quan Wanji, who dares to fight me? Believe it or not, I beat him until he can't take care of himself!"

Li Yuanshu: "..."

Li Lizhi: "..."

vulgar!

How vulgar!

Afterwards, Zhang Jian told the news exactly what he had heard.

He also handed Du He a piece of paper.

On the paper is the statement of Quan Wanji in court today that "one who is close to vermilion is red and one who is close to ink is black", which is clearly recorded.

Du He looked at the handwriting and found it very familiar.

"Who wrote this down?" Du He asked curiously.

Zhang Jian hurriedly said: "It was sent by the master."

"father?"

"Yes, it's father? Ah, no, it's the master." Zhang Jian hurriedly changed his words, "The person who sent the letter said that the master has another explanation. The master said that Quan Wanji is a clown. He is too lazy to do it. This kind of little person, I'd better leave it to you."

Du He: "..."

Old Du is decisive now.

A smile appeared on the corner of Du He's mouth.

In the early court, when everyone impeached Du He, Du Ruhui seemed to have nothing to do with himself, but in fact everything was clear, and he even recorded Quan Wanji's remarks, and then wrote them down on a piece of paper for others to send. To Duho.

Du He picked up the paper, read it carefully a few times, and suddenly threw it on the table, saying: "I didn't expect that Quan Wanji's literary talent is not bad. Doesn't he like to convince people with reasoning? I'm not unreasonable." People, just play with him, then you can tell Er Niu that tomorrow's Datang News will remove the headlines on the front page, and I have something new for him."

When Zhang Jian heard it, the young master is going to make a move?

He turned excitedly to find Wang Erniu, the manager of Datang Study.

Du He sat down, turned around and asked, "Yuanshu, do you like flowers and plants?"

Li Yuanshu nodded.

Du He asked, "Then what kind of flowers do you like?"

Li Yuanshu smiled sweetly: "Of course it's peony. Everyone in the world says that peony is the king of flowers, rich and noble."

Li Yuanshu looks gentle and dignified, but in her heart she likes domineering flowers like peonies.

Du He asked Li Lizhi again.

Li Lizhi thought for a while, and said, "Of course my princess likes chrysanthemums! Tao Yuanming said that autumn chrysanthemums are beautiful, and you can be so beautiful with the dew... Chrysanthemums are so beautiful."

Du He: "..."

He spread out the paper, picked up the brush, and quickly wrote on the paper.

In a short time, an article was written.

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(four more,)

(End of this chapter)