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Chapter 1 Entering the Tang Dynasty for the first time

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    Du Qi looked at himself in the bronze mirror, still a little dazed.  Because what appeared in the bronze mirror was a young man of twelve or thirteen years old, not a librarian in his early twenties who had accomplished nothing.

    It has been two days since Du Qi came to Datang.

    For the past two days, every time he looked at the bronze mirror, he was surprised.  Because he used to be just an ordinary librarian.  But according to the memory in his mind now, he traveled to the fourth year of Wude in the Tang Dynasty and became Du Qi, the son of Du Ruhui.

    Two days ago, Du Qi was pushed into the lake, so that he choked on water and passed out.  It was thanks to Du Qi's mother who invited the genius doctor Sun Simiao to save him, and Du Qi's time travel came about.

    Two days is enough for Du Qi to understand everything about Datang.

    The emperor is Li Yuan now, and His Majesty Li Er, the future Tian Khan, is just an unpopular and oppressed King of Qin.  Du Ruhui, the future prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, was only a counselor of King Qin's Tiance Mansion.

    "My lord, here comes the tea you asked for."

    At this moment, a flattering voice came from outside the room.  A thin young man with a slightly arched back, sly eyebrows and mouse eyes entered.  This person's name is Liu Jian, and he is Du Qi's personal follower.  He walked up to Du Qi with a bowl of tea, holding the tea bowl, and grinning.

    Du Qi took the porcelain bowl, looked at the brown tea soup in the tea bowl, frowned slightly, but still took a sip.  But when this sip of tea enters the mouth, there is no enjoyment of the taste buds, let alone the comfort of the whole body.

    Greasy, salty and other flavors are mixed in it.

    "Pfft!"

    Du Qi opened his mouth sideways, and all the tea was sprayed out, and it fell on Liu Jian impartially.  Du Qi glanced at Liu Jian and asked, "Liu Jian, are you dissatisfied with me, my lord?"

    Liu Jian was also a little confused.

    As a follower who has been with the young master since childhood, how could he harm the young master, how could he be dissatisfied with the young master?  Liu Jian said hastily: "I don't know what I did wrong, young master, please tell me clearly."

    Du Qi remembered that Liu Jian was his hard-core dog, so he explained patiently: "I asked you to make tea. Is this the tea you made? The color is not half clear, and the taste is still salty, obviously with salt added. Are you right  I'm dissatisfied, or what?"

    "Young master, you are wronged!"

    Liu Jian said solemnly, "Master, this is the best tea in our house."

    Du Qi asked: "The best tea?"

    "yes!"

    Liu Jian patted his chest and said, "Master, this is the best tea."

    After Du Qi heard it, the situation of tea appeared in his mind naturally, and he suddenly burst out laughing.  This time, he misunderstood Liu Jian, because now the tea is the main one.  Especially in the early Tang Dynasty, there were few other ways of drinking tea.  This kind of sencha is not to mention adding salt, but also adding other condiments.

    Du Qi is not used to the taste, he prefers to make tea.

    Looking at the bowl of tea soup in front of him, Du Qi lost his appetite, waved his hand and said, "Take it!"

    "yes!"

    Liu Jian took the tea bowl, turned around and walked out.

    Du Qi's psychological quality is not bad, looking at his own appearance in the bronze mirror, thinking that since he can't go back, he might as well enjoy everything he has now.  In future generations, he is just a carefree administrator, but now he is the son of the future prime minister, which is even better.

    Well, enjoying life starts with drinking tea.

    Du Qi already has a plan in his heart, ready to improve the tea art.

    "It's not good, it's not good."

    Liu Jian's panicked voice came from the yard again.  Immediately, Liu Jian entered the room like a tornado, and quickly said, "Young master, the master has returned home. Moreover, the master was very angry when he heard that you had a conflict with someone, so that you fell into the water. Now the master is carrying the rattan stick and coming directly to our yard  Yes. Hurry, hurry, go to the lady's yard, or you will be beaten again today."

    Liu Jian's words opened Du Qi's memory at once.

    In Du Qi's memory, Du Ruhui was a strict father.

    It has nothing to do with kindness.

    Du Ruhui believes in the principle that good people come out of yellow thorn sticks.  Disobedient, severely punished and beaten three times a day.  But the troublesome thing is that obedient people have to be punished. According to Du Ruhui's words, this is to prevent erroneous things from happening, and to examine myself three times.

    Du Qi Leng couldn't help shivering. It's really hard to explain why he met such a strict father.

    Can't afford it!

    Can't afford it!

    Hurry up and hide!

    Du Qi got up quickly, ready to go to his mother's yard to take refuge.  But as soon as he rushed out of the room, he saw a man in his thirties, with a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and ridged cheeks.It was clear that a middle-aged man with a long beard under his jaw entered with a four-foot-long cane.

    "You beast, don't kneel down yet!"

    Du Ruhui blew his beard and stared, and said angrily: "I have always taught you to be respectful and humble, to be gentle and polite. You are lucky, but you even got into a fight and was pushed into the water unconscious. I only went out for two days, you  It's about to turn the sky upside down, kneel down to receive the reward!"

    Du Qi's cheeks twitched.

    Is this a famous generation of Du Ruhui?

    Vulgar words!

    Extremely manic!

    I'm afraid this is Du Ruhui with irritable syndrome, or even Du Ruhui with early menopause.

    Du Qi complained in his heart, but he also knew that the situation was not as good as others. Facing his own father, he could only endure it, so while guarding against the rattan, he said: "Father, the child is not well after falling into the water, so he needs to be beaten."

    "You beast, your wings are stiff!"

    Du Ruhui scolded: "In the past, if I said a word, you would kneel down obediently. Today, you dare to talk back. Your wings are so stiff. Kneel down, or I will break your legs today."

    "Father, the son will not be beaten!"

    Du Qi hurriedly shook his head.

    Kneeling now, that is horrible, he is not willing to accept the whip education of his manic father.

    Du Qi lamented in his heart, this owner is really unlucky, with such a strict father, thanks to a mother who loves the cub, otherwise life would be dark.

    Seeing Du Qi's refusal, Du Ruhui became even more angry, sparks seemed to fly in his eyes, and he said repeatedly: "Okay, what a rebellious son, dare to disobey orders."

    Du Qi shook his head and said: "Father is wrong. The son didn't disobey your order. It's because the father's starting point was wrong, so the son didn't kneel down. This is to correct your mistake."

    "What did you say?"

    Du Ruhui was even angrier when he heard that.

    Correct the mistake!

    Du Ruhui couldn't suppress his anger at all, he swung the cane and rushed forward.  Fortunately, Du Qi had already aimed at the rattan, and when he saw the rattan swung up, his feet seemed to be oiled, and he quickly avoided it.

    "Naughty beast, don't stop if you have the ability, otherwise I will catch you, and your mother's pleading will be useless."

    Du Ruhui was furious, breathing heavily, very angry.

    "I won't stop until my father stops beating me."

    Du Qi is not stupid.

    When you stop, it's like lying obediently and being cleaned up.

    Du Ruhui chased after him for a long time with the cane, but he really didn't have much strength.  He stopped, bowed his waist, held the cane, panting heavily, he really couldn't catch up.

    Seeing this, Du Qi seized the opportunity and said, "Father, you can't catch up with your son. After all, your son is young."

    Du Ruhui was furious and said, "You boy"

    As soon as the words came out, Du Ruhui suddenly stopped talking, because Du Ruhui felt that something was wrong with his son.  He knew that his son was a honest and kind boy.  Now Du Qi, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, still looks so tired, the difference is too big.

    Seeing Du Ruhui's anger drop, Du Qi quickly thought of a strategy in his heart.  Suddenly, Du Qiji came to his senses, went straight to Du Ruhui, knelt down with a plop, and said, "Father, if you want to hit, hit him, my son will never resist."

    "But, my son refuses to accept it!"

    When he was speaking, he looked up at Du Ruhui with a stubborn look.

    When Du Qigang knelt down, Du Ruhui instinctively swung the cane to whip people, but the cane stopped suddenly in mid-air, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, which made him feel a little interesting.

    This bastard boy is playing tricks.

    Du Ruhui said in a deep voice: "Tell me, I will give you a chance to explain, why are you not convinced?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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