Great Tang’s Talented Little Landlord

In fact, Du Ruhui is seriously ill. Du’s family has already gone to show the microscopic view, and has been diagnosed by Sun Simiao, Zhang Baozang and the others.

But Du Ruhui is already dying and can be saved by non-medicinal stone.

Even if there is penicillin, it is not divine medicine that can cure all diseases, so Sun Simiao and the others have nothing to do. After procrastinating for a while, Du Ruhui finally passed away and traveled westward.

Li Wangyou can naturally understand Du He Du Gou’s excitement.

This is also such is human nature.

“The two elder brothers, the younger brother did come back late. The two elder brothers are going to beat or scold, and the younger brother has no complaints. But can the younger brother first mourn Duke Du, and then come and apologize to the two brothers? “

The Du He Du Gou brothers who were stopped by the dudes, wherever they could hear these words at this time, they were still shouting excitedly.

Fang Xuanling and Wei Zheng came out of the complexion ashen, seeing that the door of the spiritual chamber was pushed open.

“Du He, Du Gou! Shut up! Don’t want to do this youngest daughter posture again! Duke Du If you know well, you must not let you wait for such a fool!”

Wei Zheng Yangbi Gongs saliva is something that even Li Er is afraid of. After a bit of condemnation, Du He Du Gou’s two brothers awake a little bit, and finally closed their mouths. They just kept red eyes and kept tearing their sleeves.

Fang Xuanling is also long sighed then said: “Ziyou, you are finally back. Hey, let’s worship Keming’s virtuous brother first.”

Li Wangyou to Du He and Du Gou The two brothers cast an apologetic look, and followed Fang Xuanling and Wei Zheng into the sacred room to worship Du Ruhui.

Looking at Du Ruhui’s coffin placed in the spiritual chamber, Li Wangyou couldn’t help but his eyes were red.

Du Ruhui, the Great Tang name, can be regarded as the “celebrity” of Great Tang who passed away first after Li Wangyou and Su Changqing crossed to Great Tang. He is even closer to him.

From the death of Du Ruhui, Li Wangyou thinks that in the next few years, Yu Shinan, Li Gang and the others will die one after another, and feel even more sad.

He suddenly felt that predicting the lifespan of someone he knew in advance seemed to be a bad thing.

But he was helpless. This damn life, the joys and sorrows, are all fate.

He Li Wangyou cannot defying heaven changing fate, nor is he able to change his life…

“Duke Fang, how is Your Majesty feeling now?”

After paying homage to Du Ruhui, Li Wangyou slightly cleared up his mood and asked Fang Xuanling.

The relationship between Du Ruhui and Li Er is irreversible. Du Ruhui is the main planner of the Xuanwu Gate change. After the death of Du Ruhui in history, Li Er was very sad and cried several times about it.

Li Wangyou sneaked away for several months, and now he returned to Ch_ng’n, but he met Du Ruhui’s death again, and he was a little worried about Li Er.

After all, Li Er’s “cheap Uncle”, except for Princess Changle, which caused him a headache, it was quite good to him.

Vote me as a peach and repay me with Li. Li Wangyou is also very concerned about Li Er, worrying that Li Er is too sad because of Du Ruhui’s death.

Fang Xuanling expression was dim and shook his head: “Your Majesty has been suspended for many days because of Keming’s virtuous brother, and has not dealt with the affairs of the court.”

He pointed to the place again. A gold belt in the spiritual room: “This was also brought by Your Majesty’s order of the old man, and was specially given to Keming’s virtuous brother. Your Majesty also ordered Duke Yu to manufacture the inscription for Keming’s virtuous brother, thinking of remembrance. In addition, Ziyou left for many days. , Your Majesty misses you Ziyou a lot. Ziyou has finally returned to Ch_ng’n now, so let’s go to the palace to visit Your Majesty as soon as possible.”

Li Wangyou nodded, accepted it.

Although he is a little afraid of seeing Li Er now, knowing that he will definitely not escape “a beating”, but the ugly wife will always see his in-laws and be reprimanded or even punished by Li Er.

Anyway, sooner or later, Li Wangyou has to clenched the teeth and decided to go to Taiji Palace today.

I hope that Li Er can see that he has endured the hardships of a long journey, traveling thousands of miles back to give Du Ruhui the funeral, and the punishment for him should not be too harsh.

Out of the spiritual room, Du He and Du Gou outside the door saw Li Wangyou. Although they were not so excited, they were still coldly snorted and turned their heads and refused to look at him.

In this regard, Li Wangyou could only smile bitterly, and gave a courtesy to the Du familys brother, and also exchanged greetings with the Du familys younger brother Du Chuke and the others, Du Ruhuis younger brother. Later, he left and went to Taiji Palace to see Li Er.

When Li Wangyou returned to Ch_ng’n, as the group of six of them rushed into Mingde Gate, the news has spread in Chang’an City.

When Li Wangyou led Niu Wu into the imperial city, Mi Tuo was already waiting outside Chengtian Gate.

“The slave servant has seen Sir Duke, Sir Duke has not been for a few months, I trust you have been well since we last met!”

“Mi Tuo, long time no see, I trust you have been well since we last met, how is Your Majesty’s mood today?”

For seeking to meet Li Er, Li Wangyou is also a drummer in his heart.

After all, when his mind was hot, he did not expect Du Ruhui to pass away when he took Su Changqing to “run”.

Originally, he wanted to come, even if he returned to Ch_ng’n in the future, at most he would bow his head and admit a mistake, and then do something that makes Li Er happy, and he can fool the matter over. Even if Li Er had to punish him, it would not be too serious.

But who can think of it, Li Er’s right arm Du Ruhui died of illness.

In this case, you can imagine how bad Li Er’s mood will be.

Mi Tuo raised his eyes and took a peek at Li Wangyou, and decided to speak frankly.

“Sir Duke, since the death of Duke of Cai, Your Majesty has never smiled again, and has cried for Duke of Cai several times. You said this mood, can you be okay?”

Li Wangyou hearing this, even more painful.

But when things came to an end, there was no other way.

Extend your head with a knife, and shrink your head with a knife, let’s see how Li Er handles him.

Mi Tuo led Li Wangyou, but did not go to the Lizheng Hall or Liangyi Hall, but directly took him to the Lizheng Hall where Empress Zhangsun lived.

“Your Majesty has recently been suffering from melancholic and suffering, and has been disturbed, so he lives with His Royal Highness at the Imperial Consort.” Mi Tuo explained.

Li Wangyou slightly nodded, which made him feel a little relieved. With Empress Zhangsun by his side, I want to come to Li Er not to “kill the killer”, right?

After Mi Tuo mastered Bing, Li Wangyou was invited into the Lizheng Hall.

In the hall, Li Er complexion ashen stared at Li Wangyou without saying a word, but it made him feel a little hairy.

Empress Zhangsun on the side, after seeing Li Wangyou, the corners of his mouth are slightly tilted, showing a smile.

“My nephew has seen Uncle and my aunt, Uncle is well, and my aunt is well.” Li Wangyou did not hesitate, and immediately paid his respects to Li Er and Empress Zhangsun.

“I haven’t seen Uncle and aunt for many days. I really miss my nephew. I don’t see it for a day, like three autumns. My nephew misses Ch_ng’n and Uncle and aunt every day.”

Li Wangyou hurriedly offered a series of flattery, but Li Er still stared at Li Wangyou without speaking.

Li Er’s performance made Li Wangyou’s heart more and more uneasy, and he quickly threw out the Trump Card.

“Uncle, my aunt, my nephew were outside, and when I missed Uncle and my aunt, I wrote a poem called Jing Ye Si. The moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground. Look up at the moon, bow your head Thinking…”

Li Wangyou plagiarized Li Baidas poems again, hoping to please Li Er and Empress Zhangsun.

Unexpectedly, he saw Li Ermeng’s palm slapped on several cases before he finished reading one of his quiet nights.

“Enough! I know that Li Ziyou is so talented. Now I just want to ask you why you were not in Ch_ng’n when Du Qing was seriously ill!”

Li Erthis Words, let Li Wangyou feel refreshed…