Chapter 177? Lingnan, where gold is everywhere (1)
I don’t know who said the sentence “butt determines the head”. Although it is vulgar, it is not unreasonable.
Li Shimin thought about it for a long time and finally denied Du He's suggestion.
Still too young!
I only have immediate interests in my eyes, but I don’t know that the nobles are the ones who really worry me. They are originally powerful people. If I have countless money, I might have some thoughts that I shouldn’t have.
You must be harmed by others, and you must be guarded by others.
As an emperor, you must always think more, not like a child.
However, it is also a good thing to reveal some news. It is better to let those nobles do some things than to think about decentralizing power with themselves, the emperor every day.
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Lingnan, an unknown valley.
Du He sat on a lychee tree full of fruits with her legs crossed her legs, holding a long bamboo pole in her hand, with one hook on the end of the bamboo pole, and from time to time, stretched out to hook a branch, pulled it in front of her and picked one or two from above, then let it go.
As the branches bounced back, shaking off countless fruits, he smashed the few below as he watched his guards run away with his head, and made a prank and weird smile.
Since occupying the gold mine, the messy situation in Douzhou has suddenly calmed down. Although the gathered officials were unwilling to give up, they still had no choice but to return it to the mountains little by little.
"It's boring. When will your Majesty's will come back?" Cheng Chumo's voice came from another tree opposite, whining, probably because his mouth was filled with lychees.
Du He did not answer, but advised: "I suggest you eat less of this food, which is prone to hypoglycemia."
“What is hypoglycemia?”
"It's just a feeling of being very hungry, lacking strength all over, dizzy, and panic..."
Later studies have shown that it is best not to eat more than 300 grams of lychees at a time, otherwise it will easily cause hypoglycemia. As for eating 300 lychees a day, it should be nonsense. If you really want to eat 300 lychees a day, it will probably become a vegetative person if you eat 300 lychees a day.
Cheng Chumo was a little confused and said in a muffled voice: "Why? This thing is obviously delicious."
"There are no so many reasons? In short, if you don't want your father to give him a white-haired man, eat less and don't ask so many reasons. I don't know." Du He was a little angry and embarrassed.
Regarding lychees, it’s right not to eat too much. As for the principle, I’m not a doctor, so how could I know it?
This is not good for Wanjinyou’s online writers. They know a little bit, but they are not proficient in anything.
But then again, Luofu Mountain seems to be not very far from here. Should I write down the "Food Lychee" first?
Du He's favorite has always been his favorite to walk on other people's paths and leave others with no way out.
Opposite, Cheng Chumo seemed to want to say something else, but the guard's cry came from below: "General, Liu Duwei sent someone to report that the Assassin Feng was visiting."
"Feng...? It's Feng Zhidai." Du He poked his head out from the dense branches.
"It seems to be." The guard raised his head, not understanding why his general had to climb so high. It was so boring that he could climb onto the tree like a monkey to pick fruits and eat it.
"Okay, if you go back, tell Liu Renshi, just say we'll go back right away."
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In the camp of the Taxation Information Office, Feng Zhidi looked at the team of soldiers who walked past from time to time, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes from time to time.
Strong crossbow, scimitar, pulley bow, military spear, dagger...
If your own army also has such equipment, there is no Ning family in Lingnan, and what happened to the Chen family has long become his own man.
What a pity, it's such a pity. Du He was too sloppy and did not have a conflict with Ning and Chen families head-on. Otherwise, if both sides suffer losses, their family would be able to benefit.
"Old Feng, what are you thinking? You are so focused, I didn't hear you after calling you several times."
A hand with gloves flashed past Feng Zhidai. When he turned his head to look, Du He was looking at him with a smile.
"Haha, it turns out that it is Mr. Du. I haven't seen him for more than a month. Mr. Du has quelled the rebellion in Lingnan. It's a happy congratulation!" Feng Zhidi, who came back to his senses, beat him up.
"What's the matter with congratulations? It's all trouble." Du He sniffed and pointed to the valley and said, "See it, the gold mine. To put it bluntly, this rebellion was caused by it. If I had known this, I would not have been involved. Now, I can't go anywhere to guard Baoshan. If Your Majesty's will is not coming down for a day, I have to stay here for a day."
"Have Mr. Du sent the news to Chang'an?"
"Do you dare not give it away? Such a big thing, gold mine, unless you don't want it anymore, who dares to hide it? By the way, Brother Feng has something to do on this trip. Although you have only met for the second time, you are very close to each other. If you don't have to be polite, just say it. As long as it is within my ability, I will definitely not refuse."
This is really boring. Feng Zhidai doesn't believe that Du He doesn't know the purpose of his trip.
However, since Du He didn't say it, he could only pretend that he didn't know.
"Shilarious Minister Du..."
Du He interrupted Feng Zhidai and said with a smile: "If Brother Feng respects me, just call me my name."
"Okay." Feng Zhidai nodded and said seriously: "Brother Du He, I'm not hiding it. Actually, the purpose of my visit this time is very simple, just to see if there is any possibility of cooperation. I believe you also know that my Feng family lived in Lingnan for many years, and my ancestors worked hard all the way and went through a lot of hardships to develop Lingnan into what it is now.
Now, Lingnan has just improved a little, so the court came to pick fruits. Not only did it change the land and return to the current, but it also wanted to take away the only wealth left by the Feng family's ancestors to the younger generation. This is probably a bit unreasonable."
After talking for a long time, everything in Lingnan belongs to your family?
Du He shook his head: "I understand what Brother Feng means, but I want to remind Brother Feng, all the world is the king's land, and all the land is the king's minister. Lingnan is the Lingnan of the world, not the Lingnan of a certain family and one person."
"Lingnan is the Lingnan people of Lingnan, and Lingnan is the Lingnan of the Feng family! I would like to advise my brother, force should not be maintained. Although the number of 3,000 elite people is not many, it is not many in Lingnan." Feng Zhidae's tone was not kind, with a strong threat, and it smelled like he wanted to leave Du He in Lingnan if he had a disagreement.
Chapter completed!