Datang Longya

Chapter 6 Six points are too much to grasp!
Du Ruhui was also flattered. Originally, he accidentally fell into the water while boating and contracted a cold, but he didn't want to induce his own lung disease. He coughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, so he could only take a leave of absence to recuperate.

But he didn't want the crown prince to give the elixir, only such a small pill would completely subside the high fever, although he still coughed, but he didn't have to linger on the sick bed anymore.

I feel fine today and want to go back to work.But the employer, Li Shimin, quit. On the surface, he casually made a name that was disrespectful to the prince and asked him to go home to think about his mistakes, but in private, he asked him to come to Tianxialou to visit strangers to find a cure for lung disease.

Du Ruhui's literary talent is not weak, and he has also heard the "Tianxialou Absolute" rumored by literati, even if he went to the second floor to search his stomach, he couldn't agree.When he was blushing, he bumped into Li Chengqian who was copying the copybook in the corner of the second floor.

Li Chengqian admired Leng Feng very much, so when he had nothing to do, he planned to copy Leng Feng's copybook and learn from his master's calligraphy.But he didn't want Du Ruhui to see him while he was trying his best.

Du Ruhui also taught him how to read in the Qin Palace, so Li Chengqian hurriedly stood up, respectfully said: "Mr. Keming."

Du Ruhui nodded, picked up Li Chengqian's handwriting, and said with a smile: "Although it is correct for the prince to copy his handwriting to improve himself, but following blindly is a failure."

Li Chengqian hurriedly asked for advice: "Please advise, sir."

Du Ruhui found a piece of paper, wrote a few words on it, handed it to Li Chengqian, and asked, "Maybe you can see the difference between my words and the ones you copied?"

Li Chengqian looked at it carefully, but shook his head. In his opinion, Mr. Keming's handwriting was very similar to that of his master.

Du Ruhui smiled lightly, it was difficult for Li Chengqian, an eight-year-old boy, to ask such a thing.Then he explained: "Look at my handwriting, when you write, you should stop and stop. It's quite normal, but your master's handwriting comes out at will. Mingming characters are written on paper, but in the eyes of people who know calligraphy, they seem to leap out and take people's lives, and they seem to penetrate the paper and penetrate deep into the earth. This character must be written by murderous people. The age of the son It's still small, so although you can imitate its shape, you can't express its meaning. When it comes to writing, it's still your own way of writing."

Li Chengqian bowed himself to be taught.

Du Ruhui was very happy. Li Chengqian was taught with such an open mind, and he would be a good lord in the future. There will be successors in the Tang Dynasty!
A waiter came down from the upstairs to salute Du Ruhui and asked, "But Du Ruhui, Mr. Du Keming?"

Du Ruhui nodded and said, "Exactly."

The waiter invited sideways: "My master is waiting for you on the third floor, sir, please come with me."

Du Ruhui was very surprised. Why was he able to go up to the third floor when he obviously didn't match the pair?

Li Chengqian was very winking, tugged at Du Ruhui's sleeves, stood on tiptoe and whispered: "As long as my master is willing to meet people, they can go up."

Du Ruhui nodded, secretly thinking that the prince's face played a role, then straightened his clothes and followed the waiter upstairs.

As soon as Du Ruhui went upstairs, the second floor exploded!You know, many students and Confucian scholars in Guozijian and Hongwenguan have been thinking hard day and night, just to break the eternal absolute, so that they can go upstairs and meet the landlord of the world, but they can't get it right.Today, although this person didn't have a couplet, he was summoned by the landlord of Tianxialou, which shows that this person must be a remarkable person!So they all asked who it was that went upstairs.

Li Chengqian looked at the half of the characters he had copied, curled his lips, threw it aside, and started to do the arithmetic problems left by his master.

Du Ruhui followed the waiter up to the third floor, and what he saw was not a magnificent hall.There is only one table, one chair, and one person on the third floor.

Looking at the short-haired young man in different clothes who was sitting on a chair in front of him and writing something, it was difficult for Du Ruhui to connect him with the four words "Shiwai Gaoren".I saw his handwriting downstairs before, and thought he was a murderous and domineering person like Yu Chigong and others, but I didn't want to look like a hard-working scholar now.

"Du Ruhui is under the crown prince's command. Du Keming has met the landlord."

Leng Feng raised his head to look at Du Ruhui, and said, "Since it's under the crown prince's command, let's go downstairs."

Du Ruhui was dumbfounded. It stands to reason that it was the prince's face that made him come up. How come it doesn't work here?

"Is there any impoliteness here? I hope the landlord will let me know."

Leng Feng said with a smile: "I once said that only the people I want to summon can go up these three floors. It's not that the prince can send someone to come up."

Du Ruhui smiled wryly, it turned out that it was not the prince's face, but his own.

Leng Feng got up, pulled out the chair opposite him, and went back to sit down.

Du Ruhui was not stupid, so he sat opposite Leng Feng.

Leng Feng was filling in a border map, and when he wrote about East Turks, he wrote the characters of Tang.

"Oh, I wrote it wrong, I wrote it wrong." Leng Feng was in a hurry, looked at Du Ruhui and said with a smile: "Mr. Keming laughed."

Du Ruhui's expression flickered on and off, since the person sitting opposite him was an expert from outside the world, it was impossible for him to make a typo.What is the meaning of this move?
Du Ruhui swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked, "How sure are you, Mister?"

Leng Feng said: "At present, it is [-]% sure that they will be in chaos and have no time to go south. Next year, there is no certainty."

Du Ruhui took a deep breath. In Qin Palace, he was good at making decisions. He was also the one who advised Li Shimin to kill Li Jiancheng as soon as possible.Although his reputation is not obvious now, [-]% of his words will be adopted by Li Shimin.

"Although I don't know why sir said that next year is not sure, but I am still willing to believe sir. The Turkic people's southward movement is inevitable. If this is the case, it will be a great thing for the people on the border of the Tang Dynasty to cause chaos! [-]% sure, do it ! What do you need sir!"

Du Ruhui is a man of letters, but now his eyes are red, his saliva is splashing, and he even swears!
"need nothing!"

Leng Feng couldn't explain that he had protected an archaeologist for a month, and read the history books thoroughly in boredom.next year?Luo Yi will rebel next year, and if he wants to train these special forces members to the extreme, he must not let go of any battle.

As for Luo Yi's rebellion now, two words: ha ha.What about the evidence?Li Shimin's usurpation of the throne is inherently disgraceful. If he kills people without evidence, Datang, which is already undercurrent, will easily fall apart.

Leng Feng looked at Du Ruhui, who was so excited that he was coughing again and again, and suddenly felt that the reputation of "Fang Mou Du Duan" was definitely not in vain.

With a six-point grasp, even the rough Yu Chigong hesitated.But when it comes to Du Ruhui's place, six points is probably too much.In fact, many things are not very sure.Li Shimin launched the Xuanwumen Incident, if Li Jiancheng escaped, it would be a failure!When making a decision, it can be said that there is not even a single point of confidence.

Leng Feng handed a jar under the table to Du Ruhui, and Du Ruhui coughed and waved his hands: "Cough cough, let the landlord see cough cough... I laughed, my lung disease is not suitable for drinking."

Leng Feng opened the mouth of the jar, what came out was not the aroma of wine, but a sweet aroma.

"This is Sydney pear juice made with rock sugar, which is the most nourishing to the lungs. This rock sugar is unique to Tianxialou. You might as well take some with you when you leave."

Regardless of his image, Du Ruhui took a deep breath, hugged the jug and drank heavily, after drinking half of the jug for a while, he really felt that the irritability in his chest and lungs subsided a lot.Although I still faintly want to cough, it is much more comfortable than when I cough until I can't breathe.

"I heard that the landlord's medical skills are extremely good. Is there a cure for my lung disease?"

Leng Feng shook his head: "Don't be fooled by the rumors, I only know some unorthodox methods in the way of medicine, and I don't know anything about it. But if you want to alleviate the lung disease, sir, I still have some methods."

"Please enlighten me." Du Ruhui hurriedly stood up and saluted.

Leng Feng helped Du Ruhui up, and said: "It's not a very good way, sir, since you don't have enough strength, you just need to exercise more, some illnesses can't be rested all the time, sir, you can ask Cheng Qian when you go downstairs, this child has been with me for several months, and I know him very well These methods. I still have some urgent things to do, I am going to the first floor, so I won’t accompany Mr.

"First floor?" Du Ruhui knew that since he went to the first floor, it must be a matter of the "Heroes List".Then they went downstairs with Leng Feng and went to find Li Chengqian by themselves.

Li Chengqian was calculating the multiplication of hundreds and tens, but Leng Feng was very irresponsible. After teaching him the specific method, he ignored it and just handed out homework every day.But Li Chengqian is smart after all, and most of them get full marks.

Du Ruhui saw that Li Chengqian was writing some ghostly symbols, so he didn't bother him. He waited until Li Chengqian nodded and wrote a series of numbers in satisfaction before asking, "What are you doing, son?"

Li Chengqian said: "Arithmetic, you see, this question means how much is 250 and 64, and the result I calculated is twelve thousand and 64."

Du Ruhui was in a daze listening to the numbers reported by Li Chengqian, and even forgot to ask about the method of exercising, so he squatted obscenely beside Li Chengqian and listened to Li Chengqian's explanation.

(End of this chapter)