God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 68
Du He pointed to Cheng Chumo's head, and said a little speechlessly: "This man's wine quality is not bad, he won't cry or make trouble when he's drunk, brother Qin, please send Chumo back."

"That's natural. Duke Yi's mansion is adjacent to Duke Lu's mansion, so it's just on the way!" Qin Huaiyu said with a smile, then shook his head helplessly.

Qin Huaiyu helped Cheng Chumo up, and Du He asked Lao Fu to arrange a carriage to take the two of them back to their residence.

Du He sent the two of them to the gate. Seeing the creaking carriage gradually drifting away, Du He just turned around, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the opposite side of the gate of Lai Guogong's mansion, under the tall locust tree that had been struck by lightning, lying on the ground. with a person.

He asked curiously: "Old Fu, when did this person lie there?"

The old man didn't dare to be negligent, and hurriedly replied: "Master, this person is one of the troublemakers. He is relatively young, about 13 years old. When the heavy rain came just now, he might have been fainted by the thunderstorm. Really. Ridiculous, such courage, dare to make trouble in front of Lai Guogong's mansion, this is retribution!"

Du He frowned.

According to his understanding, the students who enter the Imperial Academy are generally between 14 and 19 years old, which is also the regulation of Datang.

But there are exceptions, that is, the heirs of courtiers or royal relatives and nobles can make an exception and enter the Guozijian in advance.

If this person is really young, he must have an unusual status.

So he asked: "Now that the rainstorm has stopped, why didn't Marquis Wu of Chang'an City come to ask?"

Wuhou is equivalent to the urban management of later generations. He is mainly responsible for patrolling Chang'an City and dealing with various problems. He is also the main force in the implementation of the curfew system.

The old man smiled, and said proudly: "Master, Marquis Wu has been here twice, and I sent them away. These guys actually sit quietly and make trouble at the gate of our house. It's okay. You said it well, people The cheapest is taken by the sky, no, this kid is taken by the sky!"

Hearing this, Du He was very speechless.

"Nonsense," he said in a low voice, "if someone dies, the matter will not end well!"

He hurried forward, and saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy lying on the ground under the tree that had just been washed by the heavy rain. He was dressed in gorgeous clothes and his face was full of immaturity. There was a faint groan, and his face was like a red cloud.

Du He knelt down and said in relief, "He's not dead yet!"

As soon as he reached out to touch the other person's forehead, it felt like touching a hot water bottle.

The boy's high fever was very serious.

Du He hastily ordered: "Old Fu, quickly get someone to bring him back to the mansion and find a guest room to settle him down."

The old man was a little unhappy: "Master, you are too kind. If you want me to say that this kind of person deserves it, he should be allowed to die here. He came here to meditate by himself. thing."

Du He was a little helpless.

He didn't expect that old Fu would be so filled with righteous indignation when he was old.

How did he know that Old Fu was irritated by Jiang Xian, the leading scholar, who said that he was a lackey of the Duke's family, so he hated these guys.

But Old Fu dared not disobey Du He's order.

He immediately arranged for two servants to bring the boy to the mansion, and found a room in the courtyard to settle down.

When he was in the room, the boy's condition seemed to be even more wrong, his body trembling became more and more frequent, and the amplitude was getting bigger and bigger.

When Old Fu saw this, he also panicked.

He chattered and said: "Young master, just now I told you not to touch you. If you don't believe me, it's all right now. If this kid dies in our house, he will have to do with it. Young master, you are too kind. Sooner or later you will die if this continues." Lost!"

Du He pointed at the young man and explained: "Old Fu, look at this man's clothes, what is his origin?"

Old Fu looked at it, and said with certainty: "It must have been born in a wealthy family. Ordinary people cannot afford such gorgeous clothes."

Du He nodded: "That's right, this person's identity is definitely not ordinary, if something happens, he will inevitably get into some troubles, besides, a child who is only this old is nothing more than being incited and bewitched by others, immature, emotional Excuse me!"

Old Fu looked at Du He's serious face.

After a while, he finally choked out a sentence: "Master, don't forget, you are still a child."

The old Fu suddenly discovered that during this period of time, the Second Young Master's behavior style was like that of a scheming military adviser, not like a 15-year-old child at all.

Du He laughed it off, he couldn't explain this matter too much.

The old man looked at the young man lying on the bed in a bad condition, and volunteered to say: "Young master, I will arrange for the doctor in the house to treat him. I just hope that this boy will live a long life and not die, so that we don't give up to our Duke of Lai." The government is causing trouble."

Du He waved his hand: "No need, this kid's high fever is probably very serious, and using the doctor's backward method may not be effective."

"Then... what should we do then?" Old Fu's eyes widened.

Du He said: "Go to Master Ben's room, and bring over the box on the table outside."

"Got it."

Old Fu hurriedly walked through the long corridors, entered Du He's room, found the box Du He had mentioned, and hurried out.

It was an arm-sized wooden box, exquisitely crafted, with some black textured patterns on the outside, and it was not locked, but Old Fu never dared to open it to look.

As soon as he went out, Old Fu met Du Ruhui who had just returned.

After saying hello, Lao Fu was about to leave.

Seeing the old Fu in a hurry, Du Ruhui asked curiously: "Old Fu, why are you in such a hurry?"

Old Fu hurriedly said: "Master, Second Young Master asked me to send this wooden box to him."

"What's in this box?" Du Ruhui couldn't help being very interested when he saw the box that Old Fu was holding in his hands with a serious expression.

He stepped forward and was just about to touch the box.

Unexpectedly, the old Fu hurriedly moved aside: "Master, this is the second young master's secret, you can't read it casually."

After speaking, he slipped away.

Du Ruhui was left standing in a mess in the wind.

After a long while, Du Ruhui said leisurely: "I am the head of the Lai State Duke's Mansion, right? Old Fu, as the housekeeper of a mansion, he actually listens to He'er..."

"Ugh!"

"He'er..."

Embarrassment and helplessness were written all over Du Ruhui's face.

On the other hand, after the old Fu hastily handed over the box to Du He, he realized that there was something wrong with his attitude towards Patriarch Du Ruhui, but it was too late to regret it.

Du He opened the box and took out the ibuprofen sustained-release capsules.

This thing is mainly used to treat pain. It is effective for headaches, toothaches and other diseases, but it is also very effective for reducing fever.

After feeding a grain of ibuprofen to the young man, Du He said, "You will definitely wake up within two hours!"

Old Fu looked at Du He curiously, and asked, "Young master, what you just fed him is a fairy medicine?"

Du He nodded.

Old Fu said with some embarrassment: "Master, give me one too!"

Du He, who was packing the box, was surprised when he heard this.

"Aren't you sick to take some medicine?" Du He said amusedly.

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