I'm a marquis in Datang

I Became a Marquis in Datang Author: Dong Fang

Du Qi traveled through the early Tang Dynasty, engaged in science, built factories, developed education, and created a different prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Chapter 1 Entering the Tang Dynasty

Entering Datang for the first time

Du Qi looked at himself in the bronze mirror, still a little lost in thought.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.

In 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.Thanks to Du Qi's mother who invited the genius doctor Sun Simiao to save him, Du Qi's time travel came about.

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

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

"My lord, the tea you want is here."

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.His name is Liu Jian, and he is

Du Qi's personal companion.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.

"puff!"

Du Qi opened his mouth sideways, and all the tea was sprayed out, and it fell on Liu Jian's body 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 looked like he was swearing to the sky, and said solemnly: "My lord, this is

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 this 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 had a plan in his heart, ready to improve the tea art.

"Not good, not good."

Liu Jian's panicked voice came from the courtyard 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 and 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.

What Du Ruhui believes in is 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 was really unreasonable to meet such a strict father.

Can't afford it!

Can't afford it!

Hide quickly!

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.

A middle-aged man with sharp horns and 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 irritability 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, after the child fell into the water, he is still not well enough 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.