Chapter 245

When she returned to the prime minister's house with a gift, she met father-in-law Shan at the door.

When father-in-law Shan saw Du Xiaoli, he shook the dust with a smile and said, "Miss Du, please!"

What does Han Mingze want from her? Isn't the game just over? Do you want to give her something to do?

Du Xiaoli couldn't guess, so she had to give it to Xia yuan and follow father-in-law Shan into the palace.

Du Xiaoli followed father-in-law Shan to the palace. Now she is not as depressed as she was when she entered the palace. Perhaps it is because she has come more often and is familiar with the palace.

At the imperial study, not only the emperor was there, but also her father Du Yunhan, Han Mingyi and several other princes.

"I'll see the emperor," said Du Xiaoli.

"No. doctor Du, do you know why I called you?" Han Mingze asked.

"I don't know. Is someone ill?" Du Xiaoli answered humbly, slandering Han Mingze? If he asks her to do anything again, she will pretend to be ill!

"Ha ha, no one is ill. This time we Fengming country opened the door of Beiyuan country. Everyone is in a good mood. Naturally, no one is ill!" Han Mingze laughed twice.

"I can't guess," said Du Xiaoli.

"I asked you to come this time because everyone is praising the success of this competition. You are a great contributor to the smooth progress of this competition. Naturally, you can't be missing!" Han Mingze said.

"Thank the emperor for the reward!" Du Xiaoli bent down to thank him.

Well, it seems that Han Mingze does have some advanced ideas. At least she doesn't feel too much discrimination against women here, otherwise she won't be able to reward her today.

Moreover, from his previous contacts, he did not have much thought that no talent is virtue. This is a lot better than Ji Liufeng.

Seeing Du Xiaoli's reaction, everyone laughed.

"Doctor Du, I haven't said how to reward you. Thank you first. What if I just reward some?" Han Mingze said with a smile.

"The emperor is the son of the real dragon. Your random reward is a great reward for Weichen!" Du Xiaoli replied.

"Ha ha, doctor Du is really eloquent. No wonder grandma Huang is full of praise for you!"

"Thank the emperor for his praise!" Du Xiaoli leaned down to thank him.

"Well, I'll give you a thousand liang of gold, a pair of Southern night pearls and a set of Hetian jade. Each person will give you two hundred liang of silver as a reward for holding the competition." Han Mingze said.

"Wei Chen, on behalf of all the people, thanks the emperor for the gift." Du Xiaoli replied.

In fact, compared with the cost of building a new competition hall, this reward is not much.

"In addition, I will give Suiyuan club a plaque inscribed with my own handwriting. Father-in-law Shan."

Father-in-law Shan came to the wall of the imperial study, where he leaned against a plaque. He uncovered the red silk on it to reveal the true face of Lushan Mountain, a pure gold rimmed frame. The plaque said "the best club in the world".

"Thank you for the plaque."

Du Xiaoli still likes this. Although this plaque can only be seen and can not be used as money, it is also the highest honor of a club. Suiyuan is not short of money. What is less is such an honor. With the plaque inscribed by the emperor, Suiyuan immediately becomes a lot taller.

"Yesterday, Minister Du Cheng offered me a way to make persimmon cakes, which you told him? Why don't you use this way to make money? Liufeng said you love money very much." Han Mingze was in a good mood and took Du Xiaoli to brush and play.

"Back to the emperor, that's just some small methods. The persimmons that can't be eaten can be preserved for a long time. Those who grow persimmons can also sell persimmon cakes to those who don't grow persimmons, which can also increase their income. Weichen thought this method would be beneficial to the people. If the Emperor gave it to everyone, it would make the people more support the emperor." Du Xiaoli replied to the official.

Han Mingze was very happy and said, "doctor Du has a heart. If all officials can think of the people and me like this, it would be good."

"It's just some small ways. Even if it's good for those people, so what? It's just some Dalits." an disharmonious voice sounded.

Du Xiaoli knows that these are people who support imperial power, but it is inevitable that some ideas will be stubborn and conservative, such as the and the Lord who just spoke.

He Wangye is the emperor's uncle and the former Emperor's brother. Although he supports imperial power, he can't change his arrogant and backward thoughts.

"It's different from the king's words." Du Xiaoli leaned over slightly and said, "just as the saying goes, people are like water, kings are like boats, and water can carry and overturn boats. The strength of the people can't be ignored."

"Hiss, the imperial power is supreme. Does Mr. Du say that the emperor is going to please those humble people?" he and the Lord sneered at Du Xiaoli's statement.

"This is not a question of pleasing or not pleasing, but that those in power think more about the people, and the people naturally support the emperor more." Du Xiaoli said, "a country is like a house. Those in power and officials are noble on the house. At dawn, the people are low, but they are the foundation. Whether a house is solid or not, the role of the foundation can not be underestimated."

"Such a metaphor is not reasonable at all. If we control it, what waves can those Dalits make?! if anyone doesn't obey the control, he can make an example." Du Xiaoli really doesn't like this and the king. Even if you despise the people, you can't shout one Dalit at a time! "Good idea with the Lord!" Du Xiaoli sneered. "Xiaoli wants to ask, what does the Lord eat on weekdays?" "rice noodles and vegetables." he didn't know why Du Xiaoli suddenly asked this, but he replied. "What does the Lord wear on weekdays?" "of course I wear clothes!" Xiaoli wants to ask again. Where did the rice noodles, vegetables and the silk on the Lord come from? But the LORD made it himself? "Du Xiaoli said. "Presumptuous, how could I do such a cheap thing!" he shouted angrily. "I don't know what the Lord is eating rice noodles and vegetables made by lowly people and wearing suitable clothes made by lowly people?" Du Xiaoli asked, "since the Lord despises those lowly people, he should refuse to eat the food they grow and don't wear the cloth they weave, otherwise it will make you like them?" The people in the imperial study all bowed their heads and smiled secretly. They used to rely on themselves as the first emperor's brother with the Lord. They didn't take their nostrils to see people, especially those with lower identity. It can be said that none of these princes and ministers here, even Han Mingze, has not seen his face!