The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 641
In just three or five days, running for the prince became such a thing.

Let Du He directly change from the seventh-rank East Palace Zhan Shifu's division to the sixth-rank Li Sizheng.

What does this represent?
It means that he has already gained the trust of His Highness the Crown Prince when he first entered the East Palace, and he will assist His Highness the Crown Prince to ascend the throne in the future——

Could it be that in the future, he can also reproduce the good stories of the emperor and his father, and the emperor is beside him?
Thinking of the blueprint for the future in his mind, Du He felt beautiful just thinking about it.

Isn't this better than his big brother who is foolishly waiting to inherit the dukedom of his father's country, and who is still working as a part-time job in the Taichang Division, eating and dying?

The prince has the right to arbitrarily transfer duties under the fifth-rank official position, but generally speaking, the prince will not exercise this right easily, not to mention that the East Palace Zhan Shifu is solely under the prince's sect.

His position as the future confidant of the prince, as long as he plays it by ear in the future, should be sure.

Of course, Li Chengqian kept his mouth shut in order to keep this matter from being exposed, and to give this guy some benefits, so he naturally didn't know.

You know, he was known by his father Li Shimin, but he was punished more, but it spread——

How many extravagant fans of the Eastern Palace, the hats of the prince who is addicted to beauty and misleads the country and the people are here?
As a crown prince, he has been mentioned by ear and face for several years, so he naturally has this kind of political consciousness.

Thinking of this, Du He drank another cup happily.

From the perspective of Chang'an as a whole, the 20-year-old sixth rank is still under the prince's family, and he is a prominent existence wherever he is placed.

The beginning is the sixth rank, which is already the dream of many scholars in Chang'an and even in the whole Tang Dynasty who want to become an official.

Thinking about Qiuxiang Pavilion, the lion opened his mouth and asked him for 360 taels!
Who is he, Du He, and he naturally came to the business of pulling tiger skins and painting banners.

After a combination of domineering and pretentious operations, His Royal Highness saved 120 taels.

Although the money is small, it further proves Du He's ability to handle affairs.

Tsk tsk, so if Duhe is not promoted, who will be promoted?
So you must invite your friends to a banquet, and have a good time.

Now, is it enough to make the old Deng'er at home raise his eyes?This is something my grandpa did by himself.

This guy Du He was immersed in himself, drinking three or five cups again and again.

"Brother Du, I have something to do, do you want to speak up?"

"Hey, brother Song, you and I have nothing to say, but it doesn't matter."

This Brother Song sitting next to Du He, if you can see clearly, who is it if it's not Song Yingcai?
Song Yingcai pretended to ponder for a while, and Fang said in embarrassment.

"My younger brother has admired the East Palace for a long time, and now he has started his career from the Sixth School of the Imperial Son, but he does not ask for his name, but only wants to serve His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Oh, I can't think of any other way. Today I see Brother Du being able to support His Royal Highness. I am very envious. In the future, I would like to ask Brother Du to say a few words for my younger brother. How about it?"

After all, Song Yingcai held up his wine glass and respected him very discerningly.

His father had already said that the Crown Prince's East Palace is now the place where countless people in the court are watching.

The potential of the prince's hidden dragon has been revealed, but now the emperor has a strict view of the East Palace, so he has to think of another way.

These young people are bound to be the next generation who will fight for Seoul. Who is the prince?It's Chu Jun.

If you don't want to get into the prince's family now, when will you wait?

Du He, who had already drunk to three points and became dizzy, agreed by patting his chest.

Therefore, no one offends anyone who lifts someone in a sedan chair.

Push the cups and change the cups for a while, and the guests continue to enjoy themselves.

As for the other side pavilion of the restaurant, the atmosphere was a bit dull.

Not many people, three or five people.

The leader is a person with oily hair and pink face, white shirt and long robe, with a hint of arrogance in his eyebrows.

At this moment, some unhappy faces patted the table and shouted angrily towards the door.

"Come, come, come!"

As soon as the words were finished, the servant waiting outside the door came in with a hurried expression.

"Young master grandson, what are your orders?"

These masters are not small people, and they must be taken care of.

"Go and show me, who is making noise in the attic? If you keep making noise, Lord will throw his desk over!"

The young master is just bored, you are laughing and laughing next door, it's so lively, don't you just hit the young master's muzzle?
The boy hurriedly went to inquire, which stumped him.

Don't think about it, the guy next door is also a big shot, so he doesn't dare to offend him.

It's better to hurry up and ask the leader.

At this time, a mature friend next to the eldest grandson hurriedly persuaded him.

"Brother grandson, that's all. It's not easy for you to go out once. If your father finds out now, you will probably be punished."

Hearing this, the greasy-haired and pink-faced nobleman said angrily with a little frowning.

"Hmph, tell me, I finally ran out to play for a while, and I still have to be troubled by these idiots, how can I not be angry?"

But he also has a brain, and then he said with confidence.

"Don't worry, when they find out it's the young master, they will come to toast and apologize in a short while. Why does my old man know? Come, come, drink!"

The surname of Changsun is too conspicuous in Chang'an City.

After a while, he doesn't even need to say who he is, as long as he says the word "eldest grandson", the opposite party will tighten his chrysanthemum and obediently come over and obey his orders.

Because he heard it clearly, there were only a few young people opposite him who hadn't even heard their voices.

Heh, in this city of Chang'an, as long as it's not the bosses standing in the front row of the hall, and the group of gangsters from the murderous family, they all come over and speak up for the young master.

And this oily-haired, powder-faced young master with a haughty and noble face is none other than the eldest son of the Changsun family, Changsun Chong.

It's aggrieved to say, half a year, half a year!

Since the beginning of winter last year, he has been locked up by his father in the mansion, studying and studying etiquette, practicing martial arts diligently, and not allowed to go out.

who knows?Who knows how his eldest Sun Chong has spent the past six months?
Thinking of this, Changsun burst into tears.

Thinking of the girl from Liyue Tower, she hasn't seen me for half a year——

Now, I think the young master finally ran out once, and he still has to suffer from the fuss of you guys?

There's no reason for this, you'll have to teach him a lesson later!
That little guy is awesome in his work, he goes fast and comes back fast.

After a while, he reported the news from the leader in detail.

The few friends of Chang Sun Chong who were around were surprised, they didn't expect that they were the sons of Du Xiang.

I knew Du Ruhui was a close minister of today's emperor, and he and the eldest grandson Patriarch are also colleagues and friends.

I thought Chang Sun Chong would think of this, and his tone would be somewhat relaxed.

See you next moment——

Changsun Chong frowned suddenly, his heart suddenly became angry, he patted the table and stood up, shouting angrily!

"Go tell him to wait, my grandpa and grandson Chong are here, what kind of promotion do you want to celebrate, get out of the way and celebrate, if you make such a fuss, my grandpa will go there in person!"

A group of dogs, what kind of promotion are they still running in front of me to celebrate?
I don't know if my grandpa can't hear this?
It's really not good to go out, the more I think about it, the more angry I get!

The boy's expression was bitter, and he wanted to cry, but he didn't have any tears. Both of them are masters, so don't hurt him, a little innocent in the end.

There is no other way, so I leave immediately.

I thought in my heart, how to spread the word in a tactful manner.

What is this all about...

The boy left, and only then did Chang Sun Chong sit down angrily.

"Brother grandson, forget it, Du Xiang and your father are colleagues and friends, why don't you make big things into small things?"

One person cautiously persuaded from the side, why is Brother Changsun so angry today?

Chang Sun Chong sat down and snorted coldly as if a little stiff.

"So what? It's just a sixth grade, what's there to show off?"

The eldest grandson has said so, and those who have a little understanding of the eldest grandson's pain points are somewhat enlightened.

Repeatedly echoed, left and right said yes.

Forget it, don't persuade me, anyway, I can't make trouble at home.

The eaves of my house are not on fire, just watching a play.

Chang Sun Chong poured another cup by himself, and continued to scold his old man in his heart.

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(End of this chapter)

　Regarding the plot rhythm issue, I saw a feedback from a big reader today. It is indeed too slow, and it is also slow (uh, hehe), so I will speed up the plot rhythm in the future, highlighting the key points and stalks, and the wedding is also arranged urgently .

　　Thank you for the opinions of every reader, I will see every one, and I will seriously consider it~Thank you~

　　
　
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