I’m Marquis in Great Tang

Du Qi looked at himself in the copper mirror, still a little surprised. Because what appears in the copper mirror is a young man of twelve or thirteen years old, not a librarian in his twenties who has accomplished nothing.

Du Qi came to Great Tang for two days.

In the past two days, he was surprised every time he looked at the copper mirror. Because he used to be just the most ordinary librarian. According to the memory in his mind, he has traveled to the four years of Great Tang Wude and became Du Qi, the son of Du Ruhui.

Two days ago, Du Qi was pushed into the lake, so that he was unconscious from the choking water. Thanks to Du Qi’s mother, Divine Doctor Sun Simiao was invited to save the person, and Du Qi’s journey was also possible.

Two days are enough to let Du Qi know everything about Great Tang.

The emperor is now Li Yuan, and the future Heavenly Khan Li Er His Majesty is just a Prince of Qin who is not to be seen and suppressed. The future Prime Minister Du Ruhui of Great Tang is just the adviser of the Prince of Qin Heavenly Whip Mansion.

“Noble Son, the tea you want is here.”

At this moment, a flattering voice came from outside the room. A slender young man with a slightly arched back, wicked eyebrows and squirrel eyes entered. This person’s name is Liu Jian and he is a close follower of Du Qi. He took a bowl of tea and walked to Du Qi’s side, holding the tea bowl, grinning, hehe.

Du Qi took the porcelain bowl, looked at the brown tea soup in the bowl, brows slightly, but still took a sip. But this sip of tea entered the mouth, there was no enjoyment of the taste buds, and there was no whole body comfort.

Greasy, salty and other flavors are mixed.

“pu!”

Du Qi’s face opened his mouth, all the tea spurted out, and it was evenly spilled on Liu Jian. Du Qi raised his eyes and scanned Liu Jian and asked: “Liu Jian, are you dissatisfied with Noble Son?”

Liu Jian was also a little confused.

As a protagonist who has been with Noble Son since he was young, how could he harm Noble Son and how could he be dissatisfied with Noble Son? Liu Jian hurriedly said: “The little one does not know what is wrong, please Noble Son to make it clear.”

Du Qi remembers that Liu Jian is his hardcore dogleg, so he patiently explained: “I will let you brew Tea, this is the tea you brewed? The color is not semi-clear, the taste is still salty, obviously with salt. Are you dissatisfied with me, or something?”

“Noble Son, wronged!”

Liu Jian looked like swearing to the sky, seriously said: “Noble Son, this is the best tea in our house.”

Du Qi questioned: “The best Tea?”

“Yes!”

Liu Jian patted his chest and said: “Noble Son, this is the best tea.”

Du Qi listen After arriving, naturally, the tea situation appeared in his mind, and he suddenly laughed. This time, he misunderstood Liu Jian, because nowadays, he mainly uses sencha. Especially in the early Tang Dynasty, there are few other ways to drink tea. In this kind of sencha, 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 had no appetite anymore, and waved his hand: “Take it down!”

“Yes!”

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

Du Qi’s psychological quality is not bad, looking at his appearance in the copper mirror, wondering if he can’t go back, just enjoy it all now. In later generations, he is just a carefree administrator. Now it is better to become the son of Prime Minister in the future.

Well, enjoying life starts with drinking tea.

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

“Not good, it’s not good.”

The voice of Liu Jian lose one’s head out of fear came from the yard again. Immediately, Liu Jian entered the room like a tornado, and said quickly: “Noble Son, Lord is back home. And Lord heard that you had a conflict with someone and fell into the water, and was very angry. Now Lord is carrying the cane and heading directly to us The yard is here. Hurry, hurry, go to Madam’s yard, otherwise you will have to be beaten again today.”

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

In Du Qi’s memory, Du Ruhui is Yan’s father.

Nothing to do with kindness.

Du Ruhui believes in the principle that good people come from Huang Jing stick. Not obedient, fiercely cleaned up three times a day. But the headache is that you have to be trained to be obedient. According to Du Ruhui’s words, this is to prevent the slightest dysfunction.

Du Qi couldn’t help but shudder, meeting such a strict father, it is really unreasonable.

cannot afford to offend!

cannot afford to offend!

Hurry up and hide!

Du Qi got up numbly, ready to go to his mother’s yard to take shelter. But just as he rushed out of the room, he saw a middle age person with a square-faced, strong features, square-faced, strong features, sharp cheeks, and a long beard under his jaw, carrying a four-foot-long rattan into the middle age person.

“Evil creature, don’t kneel down yet!”

Du Ruhui blew his beard and stared, and said angrily: “I always teach you to be courteous, gentle and polite. You are fine. , I even fought with someone, and was pushed into the water to become unconscious. I will go out for two days, and you will shake the sky and kneel down to receive the reward!”

Du Qi’s cheeks twitched.

Is this Du Ruhui?

The words are vulgar!

Incomparable mania!

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 old man, he could only endure it. So while guarding the cane, he said: “father, after the child fell into the water, his body is not yet Great, no fight.”

“Evil creature, your wings are hard!”

Du Ruhui scolded: “In the old days, when I said a word, you would kneel down obediently Today, you dare to talk back, your wings are really hard. Kneel down, otherwise I will break your legs today.”

“Father, my son will not be beaten!”

Du Qi shook his head busy.

Now knelt down, it was horrible, he was unwilling to accept the whip education of manic father.

Du Qi sighed in his heart that this master is really bad luck. It is because of such a strict father that he has a mother who loves his cubs, otherwise the days are really all black, no daylight.

Du Ruhui saw Du Qi’s refusal, and his anger rose even more. There seemed to be sparks in his eyes, and he kept saying: “Okay, what an unfilial son, I dare to disobey orders.”

Du Qi shook his head and said: “Father is wrong. The son did not violate your order. It is because the father’s starting point is wrong, so the son does not kneel down. This is to correct your mistake.”

“You What are you talking about?”

Du Ruhui was even more enthusiastic.

Correct the mistake!

Du Ruhui couldn’t restrain his anger completely, so he picked up the cane and rushed up. Thanks to Du Qi, he had long been aiming at the cane, and when he saw the cane lifted up, his feet seemed to be greased, and he quickly avoided.

“Evil creature, with ability, don’t stop, otherwise I will catch you, and your mother will be useless to intercede.”

Du Ruhui was furious, babbling and breathing, Very angry.

“I won’t stop unless father doesn’t hit me.”

Du Qi is not stupid.

Stopping means lying down and being cleaned up.

Du Ruhui carried the cane and chased for a long time, really lacking strength. He stopped, arched his waist, carrying the cane, gasping for breath, he couldn’t catch it anymore.

Du Qi saw this and seized the opportunity to say: “Father, you can’t catch up with your son. After all, your son is young.”

Du Ruhui furiously said: “You youngster…”

As soon as the words were spoken, Du Ruhui suddenly stopped talking because Du Ruhui realized that something was wrong with his son. He knew that his son was a kind-hearted youngster. Now Du Qi, sharp-tongued, still looks so tired and lazy, the difference is too big.

Du Qi saw that Du Ruhui’s anger dropped, and he quickly thought about strategies. Suddenly, Du Qi came to his mind and walked straight to Du Ruhui. He knelt down with a plop, and said: “Father, you can fight if you want. My son will never resist.”

“But, my son is not convinced! “

As he spoke, he looked up at Du Ruhui, looking stubborn.

When Du Qi just knelt down, Du Ruhui instinctively picked up the cane to draw people, but the cane was in midair, but suddenly stopped, there was a smile at the corner of his mouth. I feel a bit interesting.

This bastard youngster is actually playing tricks.

Du Ruhui said solemnly: “Go ahead, I will give you a chance to explain, why are you dissatisfied?”