The Du family was originally a land tiger in Chang'an. The old house was located in the southeast corner outside Chang'an City, not far from Furong Garden.

Du He left his young follower Du An outside with the old servant guarding the ancestral hall and walked into the ancestral hall alone.

First, he put a stick of incense on Lao Du's tablet, then took out wine and supplies, and set a table full of them. Finally, he sat down on the ground and stared at Lao Du's sign.

"That..., Master, uh, sorry, I call you that, don't be angry. Our relationship is a bit complicated, and the generation is a bit messy. To be honest, you have to call your ancestors. So, if I call you father, I will not only take advantage of you, but also take advantage of my own eight generations of ancestors.

We are not afraid of ten thousand, but we are afraid of one, right? What if you are really my own ancestor, I dare not mess up my generation.

Don't pick on me for so long that I haven't seen you. I don't want to make you angry, but after all, things have happened, and I didn't mean it. Now I want to go back, and even if I go back, Du He may not be able to survive.

Oh yes, let me tell you good news. Du Gou has a son or daughter. But don’t worry, if it is a daughter, I will urge him to continue working hard until he gives birth to a son." Du He chatted endlessly, and the dim ancestral hall was silent, as if he was the only one left in the whole world.

It was already early December, and it had been three months since Du He traveled through time. The secret of the time traveler had been tormenting him. He didn't even dare to sleep too hard at night, for fear that he would accidentally tell the secret.

Du He sighed, grabbed the wine jar on the ground, raised it to Lao Du's tablet, then sipped himself, and sniffed it: "Old man, this wine is called Xifenglie, the only good wine in the world, it has no market value, but you can always drink it openly. After all, it is our own property. If you want to drink it in the future, you will give Du Gou a dream.

It's okay, he's so terrible!

I'll forget it, I'm timid and I don't dare to meet you.

Oh, by the way, I fought a group of Xiaodongyang a few days ago. Those grandchildren were so desperate that I would never die. I always remember the good things left by you ancestors. With the attitude of curing diseases and saving people, I must "beat" them to save them so that they can return to their lost paths and turn back. There is no need to discuss this matter.

Huh..., old man, I'm very conflicted now, do you know?

I don’t know what my arrival meant to the Tang Dynasty, whether it was good or bad, my worldview was incompatible with this era, and the knowledge I learned was one thousand four hundred years ahead of this era.

As long as I want, I can push the Tang Dynasty to praise the chariot for thousands of years and enter the industrial age ahead of time. Well..., well, I admit that this is a bit of a bragging element, but at least part of it can enter the industrial age.

But, is the Tang Dynasty really ready for this?

Politics, economy, and all aspects are actually a whole, right?

A strong industry will give birth to strong military strength, and a strong military will give birth to dictatorship.

Of course, I'm not saying that dictatorship is definitely bad, but dictators often have no good endings but are real.

Well, I admit that I am just a political idiot. I don’t understand this, I don’t understand economics, and I don’t understand education. After 1,400 years, I am an ordinary bully and an online writer.

National affairs are not something I can consider, I can only be myself.

Okay, let’s stop here today. Although I’m happy to chat with you, I’m leaving. Tomorrow I’m going to be a new supervisor and a minor supervisor. I’m a fifth-rank official. How about it? Isn’t it very powerful?!

Don't worry, if I'm here, the Du family will not fall. Sooner or later, I will let the Du family return to the core power circle.

Okay, I'll leave. I'll see you again when I have time. Bye!"

On this day, Du He was drunk and said many things he wanted to say but dared not say in the Du Family Ancestral Hall. When he walked out of the ancestral hall, he was already confused. He barely got on the carriage with Du An's support and fell head-on into the seat and fell asleep.

...

The next day, the sun shone through the window lattice on Du He's face, causing him to moan in pain.

The headache is split, the mouth is bitter, and the symptoms of drinking and fragments are broken.

Next to him, Xiaomi leaned over and said, "Young master, are you awake? Do you want to drink something?"

Du He sat up on the bed, pressing his head that was about to explode: "Is there water?"

"Well, yes, I'll get it now." Xiaomi ran away flexibly and walked back with the water in a short while: "Young master, the water is coming, hey, drink it slowly and don't choke."

As he spoke, Du He had already poured water into his stomach, and the warm hot water flowed into his abdomen, giving him a hint of vitality and breathed out: "Huh..., when is it now?"

"It's time."

"Shi Shi..."

Well, it seems that I was late on the first day of work.

Du He rubbed his temple helplessly. While sighing that drinking was a mistake, he started changing clothes. After washing up, he didn't eat breakfast, so he got on the carriage and headed straight to the supervisor.

...

At this time, a group of bureaucrats, large and small, were standing in the yard and waiting for nearly an hour under the leadership of the supervisor Dong Ke.

Seeing that the sun was about to rise to the roof, the young prison where the new official took office was still missing, and everyone couldn't help but murmur.

What's this? Get up early and go to the evening market. I knew that the young master would be late. I would sleep a little longer at home and it wouldn't smell good. Why do you come to blow the cold wind early in the morning?

Listening to the whispers coming from time to time behind him, Dong Ke, the supervisor standing in front, showed a sneer.

It's good to be late, so you can just let the people below see how outrageous this newcomer will be in the jail term. He is so proud that he turns a blind eye to so many people.

Now that I have not taken office, I have shown such an official position. If I take office, will there be a way out for everyone?

As for the fact that he had not sent anyone to the Du family before to inform him, there would be a welcome ceremony today...

Is this important?

Whoever has a new official will come early on the first day of his term of office. If he didn’t want to show his authority to his subordinates, how could he be late?

"Dadada..." A sudden sound of horse hooves came from outside, followed by the sound of the coachman stopping the car.

"Here you come." Dong Ke was excited and raised his face and coughed dryly: "Cough, be quieter, don't be rude."

"Tsk, it's the Du family's rude first. We have been waiting for an hour, but he is so arrogant that he is almost noon before coming. Who do you look down on?" Zhang Wenxuan muttered behind Dong Ke, and once again aroused the dissatisfaction in everyone's hearts.

When Dong Ke heard this, he turned his head slightly and whispered: "Shut up, no one treats you as a mute if you don't say anything."

Zhang Wenxuan lowered his head, his expression gloomy, as if he was full of resentment.

Just act, anyway, it’s just a damning Du He all the way. The more he is scolded, the more he is, the more he is, the more he is, the more he is, the more he is, the more he is, the more he is, the more he is, the hatred of the enemy.

While speaking, Du He, who was wearing a small official uniform, had already brought Du An in. When he saw about ten old or young officials in the yard standing neatly in the yard, he thought they were doing morning exercises, so he called out, "Oh, are you guys doing morning exercises?"

Morning exercise?

Dong Ke and others were instantly fascinated.

It's almost noon, okay, morning exercise?!

Do you really don’t understand or be happy about being poor with your buddy!

In the end, Dong Ke reacted quickly, calmed down, and first bowed: "Dong Ke, the lower-ranking official, will join the general as the supervisor's colleagues, and welcome Du Shaojian."

As the voice fell, more than ten officials behind Dong Ke saluted and said in unison: "We welcome Young Master Du."

If Du He was really only thirteen years old, he might think such a scene was very majestic.

But the problem is that there is an adult's soul hidden in his thirteen-year-old body. He immediately realized that the situation was wrong. Such a scene was not welcomed, and it was clearly to praise him.

In an instant, Du He's face sank, staring at the people who lowered their heads and couldn't see their expressions clearly, neither letting them get up nor giving them a gift.

After a stalemate for a while, everyone who kept the salute could not stand it and grinned. As the leader, Dong Ke had no choice but to hold back his anger and said, "Shaoguan, can you let me be equal?!"

Du He sneered: "Stand up? Why are you calm down? Since you are idle and like to engage in these formalisms, then stand here."

Dong Ke didn't expect Du He to turn against him faster than to read books. The first sentence was joking with them, and the next sentence turned against him directly. But don't say it, this really embodies the style of a playboy.

Looking at Du He's back as he was about to leave, Dong Ke couldn't bear it anymore, and withdrew his hands, stood up straight and said loudly: "Young Master Du, you're too much. My colleagues are kind enough to prepare to welcome you here as soon as dawn, but you're a little prisoner. Not only are you late, but you are so neglected and mocking everyone. Wouldn't this make your colleagues feel heartbroken?"

Du He stopped, turned around and looked at Dong Ke with a sneer: "You are so heartbroken, are you? Then, you don't need it tomorrow."

"What?" Dong Ke was stunned. What the hell is it that I don't use it tomorrow? Why is Du He not playing according to the rules at all? Shouldn't he reason with himself?!

"I don't understand, right? Then I'm just talking directly. You can go back and pack up and leave. From now on, you will be resolutely promoted."

Dong Ke was almost crazy. What did I do? Didn’t I just organize a welcoming ceremony? Why was it turned out to be rebelled?

This trick is wrong.

I am the deputy who will be the supervisor of the junior supervisor, and I will be the fourth or five official offices including the left, middle and right. Without me, how will I still work as the supervisor!

Du He and Du He didn't know anything. He was just a playboy. He only knew how to sing the wind and play the moon under the moon.

Yes, that's it, he doesn't understand my importance.

The more Dong Ke thought about it, the more he felt it made sense. He didn't bother to give Du He any more warnings and roared: "Du He, you, you don't have the power to break me. I will be the supervisor, and I can't live without me."

"You can't live without you? Haha..." Du He seemed to hear some amazing joke, and then stopped after laughing for a while: "Then you say that, if you die, you will be disbanded by the ban? Dong Ke, Dong Ke, in fact, you are not as important as you imagined. If you die, you will not live without a single part every day."

"I……"

"Don't you, me, mine, I'll take my new job on the first day today. Since you said I can't open you, then tell me who can open you? Three provinces, six ministries, one nine temple and five supervisors, there will always be one good thing? Let's talk about a place, I'll go and handle the procedures for you."

Du He said, looking at the stupid generals who were all in prison: "Oh yes, and you, who are you as heartbroken as him? Stand out and get all the procedures done in one go, so as not to go for another second trip."

No one spoke, even Dong Ke's brother-in-law Zhang Wenxuan stood in the middle of the crowd with his head down, for fear of being accidentally seen by Du He and being angry.

At this time, everyone also understood that although Du He was only thirteen, they were not worthy of being accused of.

If someone is the emperor's destiny, if you take it with him, he can completely destroy your job first. As for what will happen in the future?

Even if he is dismissed by the emperor in the future, he is a powerful man and will soon recover, and he will be ruined for the rest of his life.

Killing eight hundred enemies will cause you to lose ten thousand of yourself. This is.

Have you seen the most awesome Dongshang and Supervisor in trouble? Who dares to speak up? Keep your polite gestures and keep your polite gestures?

"Haha..., no one?" Du Heyou looked around and finally fell on Dong Ke: "You said you are so unpopular. You have suffered such a big trouble, and you don't even have someone to accompany you. Tsk tsk, I don't know if this is because the mechanism is too smart, but it's a pity to miss Qingqing's future."

"Du...Du Shaojian, the official... the official is wrong. I will never dare to do it again after the official issuance. Please spare the official once." Dong Ke's face changed several times, and he finally lowered his head as if he accepted his fate.

Du He's words, "It's too smart to do everything, but it's a mistake for Qingqing's future." Finally, he understood that all his plans had been seen through from the beginning.

I thought he was a thirteen-year-old guy who liked this kind of pomp, but I didn't expect that his cleverness would be mistaken for his cleverness.

"Give you a break? I'll give you, who will forgive me? Are you stupid to hold a welcoming ceremony? This is the imperial city, and many eyes are staring at the generals as supervisors, conducting ceremony, and playing pomp..." Du He stared at Dong Ke coldly: "Since you dare to kill me, don't blame me for smashing your job and cutting off your future. Get out, how far is it for me to get out as far as I can. If you are not satisfied, the whole city of Chang'an will go and complain to you, and see if I can kill you."

The new official took office with three fires and directly burned the third person who was about to be the prison.

The burning general was silent as a prisoner, and stood in the yard with his body bowed, allowing the staff from all departments to point fingers, and dared not complain at all.

Du He entered his official office and ignored the big and small bureaucrats outside who were trembling in the cold wind.

The same thing as before, since there is nothing to do, just stand up. After all, they are all adults and always have to be responsible for the choices they make.
Chapter completed!