God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 846

What?
food?

Li Junxian's nonsensical words made the people present confused Monk Zhang Er.

Li Er asked: "Lang Ji, what are you talking about?"

Li Junxian said excitedly: "Your Majesty, Dream Group, the grain purchased from Jiangnan has been transported to Chang'an, and it is all grain!"

Zhang Xuansu couldn't help asking: "How much food is there?"

Li Junxian shook his head: "It's not clear yet, but the number of carriages is too many to see at a glance, I'm afraid there are quite a few!"

Li Er suddenly stood up from the special dragon chair, and said: "My dear friends, follow me to have a look!"

Immediately, Li Er hurriedly left the palace with the Minister of Civil and Military Affairs, left the imperial city, and came to the tower at the east gate of Chang'an.

When they saw a steady stream of elongated carriages entering Chang'an City one after another, everyone fell silent.

This is an extended carriage unique to Dream Group.

Every carriage was loaded slowly, the wheels left deep ruts on the ground, and the weight was not light at first glance.

Li Er pondered: "The person who went to Jiangnan to buy grain this time is called Wang Laowu, isn't it?"

Zhao Yang hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, it is Wang Laowu, the godson of Duke Huyi, who is said to be loyal."

"Call him!"

"Yes!"

After a while, Wang Laowu was brought in front of Li Er.

When he knew that standing in front of him was His Majesty Li Er, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Wang Laowu was so frightened that he almost fell down.

"Caomin, see Your Majesty!"

"You don't need to be too polite, you are Du He's godson? Why do you recognize Du He as your godfather?" Li Er asked curiously.

Wang Laowu is in his 40s, but Du He is only 40 or [-] years old. A guy in his [-]s actually recognizes Du He as his godfather, which is really ridiculous.

Wang Laowu was a little dumbfounded.

godfather?

Engong is my godfather?

When did it happen?
However, he was clever, and with a turn of his eyes, he said: "Your Majesty, although the Caomin is old, he admires the Duke's behavior, work, and wisdom, and the Duke has saved his life. Parents, thanks to the county magistrate for not giving up, accepting me as a godson, the grass people are very honored!"

As soon as he looked up, he saw Du Ruhui next to him, and Wang Laowu ran over graciously: "Grandson pays respects to grandpa!"

Du Ruhui looked at this guy who was not a few years younger than him, calling him grandfather, and couldn't help feeling weird: "Go away!"

"Yes, what Grandpa Gan taught you!" Wang Laowu showed a naive smile.

Li Er waved his hand: "Okay, your grandfather and grandson recognize each other, and we will talk about it later, Wang Laowu, I come to ask you, how much grain did you buy from Jiangnan this time?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Wang Laowu immediately cheered up: "Your Majesty, after I arrived in the south of the Yangtze River with the 30 yuan given by my godfather, I began to purchase grain without stopping. This time, the grain was delivered to Chang'an in ten batches. According to godfather's instructions, [-]% of it will be sent to Chang'an City to supplement Chang'an's grain reserves and stabilize grain prices, and the rest will be sent to Hu County for the production of fodder! What your majesty sees right now is the first batch , there are still nine batches to come!"

After hearing this, everyone clicked their tongues.

30 to buy food!

In the whole world, only Du He has such a big hand.

And the first batch of grain in front of me is already very scary, and there are still nine batches to come.

Zhang Xuansu and others shut up wisely.

Just now, they vowed that the food in the south of the Yangtze River would not arrive in a while, and asked His Majesty to shut down the pig feed processing factory of the pig tycoon.

Li Er glanced at Zhang Xuansu, and said with a gloomy expression: "Okay, don't discuss the matter of the pig tycoon's pig feed processing factory anymore. Zhang Aiqing, you should teach the prince well in the future, and don't worry about the affairs of the court. gone."

Zhang Xuansu was struck by lightning.

For a long time, Zhang Xuansu was not satisfied with just being a prince Zhan.

His dream is to be in the picture.

As long as he can teach the crown prince well, behave well, and gain His Majesty's appreciation, he will definitely be further promoted into the ranks of the big men in the court.

Even if there is no chance for His Majesty Li Er, if the prince ascends the throne in the future, he can still become a minister.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty Li Er put him in the "cold palace" with a single word.

Zhang Xuansu was completely dumbfounded.

After a long while, he raised his head and said like a complaining woman: "Your Majesty, I would like to follow the holy precepts, but I have something to ask for!"

"Say!"

"Your Majesty, I request that the Crown Prince return to the East Palace. His Royal Highness is still at the Hu County Farm!" Zhang Xuansu said depressingly. He is the Prince Zhan Shi and the Prince's teacher, but now the Crown Prince is not coming back in Hu County. Then teach me a fart!
Li Er said expressionlessly: "The potato is related to the foundation of the country. The crown prince is the heir apparent. Why not take care of me in Hu County?"

"..."

Zhang Xuansu knew in his heart that it was over for him this time.

……

rub rub.

The old man hurried into the yard, shouting as he ran, "Master, master, he's coming, he's coming!"

Without raising his head, Du He asked, "He came here on a skateboard?"

"Master, what is a skateboard?" Old Fu racked his brains, but he couldn't respond.

Du He asked helplessly, "Who's here?"

"Wang Lao Wu, young master, didn't you ask him to bring 30 pieces of grain to the south of the Yangtze River to buy grain? Now the first batch of grain has been delivered, half to Chang'an, and half to Hu County. Just a few days ago, There are also common people commenting that all the grain in Huxian County is used as fodder, and the price of grain has doubled, and now that there is grain, everything will be solved easily!" Old Fu said seriously.

"Tell Wang Lao Wu to come and see me!"

"Yes, Master!"

Not long after, Wang Laowu and ghosts and gods entered the county government office.

As soon as he saw Du He, Wang Laowu trembled with excitement, walked up to Du He, and bowed deeply: "Ganer pays homage to godfather!"

"puff!"

Du He, who was drinking tea, sprayed out all the tea in his mouth and sprinkled it all on Wang Laowu's face.

"Wang Laowu, what are you doing outrageously?" Du He cursed.

Wang Laowu scratched his head, "Godfather, did you forget me? If His Majesty hadn't told me about this matter, I wouldn't have known about it. Gan'er really deserves to die. He went to the south of the Yangtze River, but he didn't let him know." Dad, you bring a gift, please godfather punish you!"

Immediately, Wang Laowu briefly explained the meeting with His Majesty Li Er in Chang'an City.

Du He slapped his thigh and suddenly realized.

That day in the Hall of Tai Chi, in order to convince Li Er and all civil and military officials that the pig tycoon pig feed processing factory would not cause food shortages, he casually said that Wang Lao Wu was his godson.

Who knows, His Majesty actually remembered it.

Your Majesty said in a golden voice, if you don't recognize this Gou Ri, you are not deceiving the king!
Du He was stunned.

Wang Laowu thought that Du He was angry, and asked with trepidation, "Godfather, are you in a bad mood?"

Du He nodded: "Son, Dad feels depressed when he thinks of asking a white-haired person to give a black-haired person!"

Wang Laowu: "..."

Godfather, is this cursing me to death?

I'm in a bad mood too!
……

(End of this chapter)