The First Happy King of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 253 Don't Worry About Too Much Debt

Naturally, the emperor treats guests to dinner, and the food is naturally not bad, and the taste is certainly not bad, but Li Muyun can be said to be the only one who wants to take it with him in a thousand years.

So Li Shimin was stunned for a long time before he realized it, and nodded mechanically: "Of course you can take it away if you like, but... well, you should take it away."

"Thank you, Your Majesty! If I knew I could pack it earlier, I wouldn't eat so much just now, I'm a bit full!" Li Muyun rubbed his stomach and said with a naive smile.

Why not support you to death!Li Shimin cast a helpless look at the other person in front of him, and waved to the maid who was waiting on the side: "Pack up all these things, and besides, make him another portion except for the bear's paw."

"Your Majesty is wise!" Li Muyun smiled happily when he heard that he could take another copy, and thanked him repeatedly.

Li Shimin really didn't know if this guy had any brains. He gave him the "Tianzi Sword" and didn't even say "Your Majesty's Holy Spirit", but he said it for a meal. Could it be that he is the reincarnation of the legendary evil ghost? changing?

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Su Mansion, Su Wanqing and Gongsun Lan are packing their bags, and Su Lie has also returned from the barracks.

Just now he has received the imperial decree, asking him to escort Li Muyun to Shuozhou with [-] cavalry, and bring the [-] horses back to Chang'an by the way.Of course, in addition to these things, he also needs to be responsible for building a new city on the grassland, and the deadline is one and a half years.

Su Lie was not surprised by the first order, since Li Muyun could get the 'Sword of Heaven', it would not be a big problem to borrow troops from the emperor.

But the second order to build the city, Su Lie was a little confused, a year and a half, build the city on the grassland?It's not like that for fun, right? Where did the stones used to build the city come from?Where did the people who built the city come from?Could it be that those Xue Yantuo people can take the initiative to come to help?
But as Li Muyun swaggered back, everything became clear. Looking at the table full of dishes and listening to someone talking there, Su Lie had the heart to kill someone. Pointing at this The brother-in-law, who made him feel uneasy, scolded: "Li Muyun, are you a pig's brain? 100 million pennies, five years, you think you are made of gold? If you can't get the money by then, do you know that you will lose money?" What are the consequences."

"Don't worry if you have too many debts! If you have too many lice, it doesn't itch!" Li Muyun called Su Wanqing, Gongsun Lan and Ting'er over to eat, and said to Su Lie: "So what's the matter with 100 million? If you can pay back 80 in five years Of course, 100 million won’t be a problem, and if you don’t make it, it’s impossible for 100 million to have your head chopped off twice.”

"You..." Li Muyun was so angry that Su Lie couldn't utter a single word. He pointed to the table of dishes and said, "Then what's going on?"

"Oh, Your Majesty invited me to dinner in the palace. I think it tastes good, so I packed it and brought back a portion for Wanqing and the others to taste. After all, the royal chef in the palace didn't do it." Li Muyun took a piece of preserved deer and put it on Su Wanqing. In the bowl: "This is good, eat more, seeing how thin you are, the wind can blow you away."

Su Lie is really speechless, can the emperor treat you to a meal and bring back a copy?How thick does this person's skin need to be to dry it out!If it gets out in the future, will this face still exist?
But having said that, Li Muyun seems to have no face in the first place. A person like him is indeed not afraid of being laughed at by others. Moreover, if he tells a joke, he will kill all the good founding of the country. What could be more ridiculous than this.

Su Wanqing sat on the edge of the table, watching her brother and Li Muyun bickering while eating, and smiled from time to time, as if she didn't realize that there was something wrong with the things some people did at noon.

Gongsun Lan is even more irrelevant and has put it on high, she doesn't even look at Li Muyun, the food in the palace is not something everyone can eat, it's not free, and the taste is really good, as long as It's a pity that some people only pack one copy back. It would be nice if there was another copy.

Only that little girl, Ting'er, was a little embarrassed, and was about to get up after only two mouthfuls, but was forced back on the stool by Li Muyun, and had to eat a big meal with her own lady.

As for what Li Muyun promised His Majesty the Emperor, the little girl didn't care about it, and in fact, even if she cared, it would be useless.

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Taiji Palace, Liangyi Palace, Li Shimin finished dealing with the matter at hand, and dragged his exhausted body to the bedroom of Empress Changsun.

I don't want to see my daughter running over happily as soon as I entered, saluted, and said in my mouth: "My son has seen the father, long live the father, long live the father!"

"Huh?!" Li Shimin was stunned for a moment, thinking what kind of mess is this?

Empress Changsun also came out from the inside at this time, took off the cloak that Li Shimin was wearing with her own hands, and said with a smile: "I don't know who this girl Changle learned from. She also said the same thing when she saw the concubine, and said What a wonderful blessing."

Li Shimin nodded numbly, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he lowered his head and asked his favorite daughter: "Chang Le, have you seen that kid Li Muyun?"

"Ah!" Changle originally looked like a book, but when Li Shimin asked this question, his eyes widened, his cheeks puffed up as if he had discovered a little secret, and after a long while he said in a creaking voice: "My son, this morning When I saw Xiaoyao waiting outside the study waiting for my father to leave the court, I went over to chat for a few words."

Well, it really is!Li Shimin sighed in his heart, and said in his heart that he knew he couldn't learn anything good from this kid!

But having said that, "Long live, long live, long live" sounds pretty good, whether it is true or not, at least the meaning is pretty good.

Empress Changsun watched Li Shimin's face change from side to side. She didn't know what he meant, but seeing that Chang Le's address was a bit wrong, she pulled her over and told her, "Chang Le, now Li Muyun is no longer on the loose, don't do this again. Call, otherwise it will cause misunderstanding, understand?"

"Well, I know." Chang Le nodded, but to her, whether Li Muyun was at ease or not is really not very important, anyway, the marquis and the 'fart people' are basically the same in her eyes.

"Changle, what did Li Muyun talk to you? Is there anything interesting?" Li Shimin has recovered from his depression after this period of time, and really wants to know what kind of dross that bastard has instilled in his daughter. '.

Speaking of what they talked about, Chang Le immediately became interested, and said a little excitedly: "My son, Cong Xiao, asked for a poem from Li Muyun! Father, do you want to listen to it?"

poetry?Li Shimin's eyes lit up. He is a learned man. Although he is not proficient in poetry and poetry, he is still at a high level. Since he got the song "Guan Shanyue" and two "Out of the Fortress" last time, he has never forgotten it. , always thinking about when to let that kid Li Muyun write another one.

It turned out that I was really angry with that kid today, and even forgot about it. Fortunately, my daughter is sensible, and she asked for a song in advance. It seems that this caring little padded jacket (this word should not exist in the Tang Dynasty, understand spirit) is really an appropriate description.

Although Empress Changsun also likes poetry, she is not as enthusiastic as Li Shimin. Looking at Changle's happy face, she couldn't help teasing her: "What kind of poem is it? Don't you want some rhetoric?"

Chang Le was really taken in by Empress Changsun, and hurriedly defended someone: "It's not a jingle, the queen mother is too despised, Li Muyun is the peerless talent that the father said, how could he use the jingle to perfuse others?" .”

Seeing Changle's funny look, Li Shimin couldn't help but smiled and said, "Oh? Is that true? Then you remember, how about reciting it to your father!"

"Of course I remember." Chang Le nodded, thought for a while and said: "The name of the poem is "Xia Ke Xing", and the content is like this..."

Zhao Keman and Hu Ying, Wu Goushuang Xueming.

The silver saddle illuminates the white horse, rustling like a meteor.

Kill ten people in ten steps, and stay in a thousand miles.

Hello.

Leisurely drink Xinling, take off the sword knee and cross.

Will Zhi Zhu Hai, hold on to persuade Hou Ying.

Three cups of Turanuo, Wuyue is light.

After the dazzling ears are hot, the mood is suddenly born.

Handan was first shocked when he rescued Zhao with a gold gavel.

Qianqiu two strong men, Xuhe Daliang city.

It is not ashamed to be a hero in the world.

Who can book your Excellency, the Baishou Taixuan Sutra.

Changle's voice is clear and sweet, and Li Bai's "Xia Ke Xing" is indeed a famous sentence through the ages. After reciting the whole poem, Li Shimin actually has a feeling of wanting to go to the rivers and lakes to fight for justice and be happy.

However, having said that, although poetry is good, it also depends on the occasion and location.That kid Li Muyun killed Han Ai just now, and immediately threw out such a poem, what does that mean?
Is this intended to kill to the end?Whoever comes?
Heroes use martial arts to break the ban!There are laws in the Tang Dynasty. Although chivalrous men act chivalrously and righteously, it is undeniable that what they did was lynching, which violated the laws of the Tang Dynasty.

Poems are good poems, but it's a pity that they don't have any positive energy.

Killing one person in ten steps, are you planning to massacre the city?
But the little girl in Changle was not that sensitive, and she didn't realize what Li Shimin and his wife were thinking. Behind her back, she asked excitedly, "Father, mother, how are you? Isn't this a catchphrase?"

"Well, it's really not!" Li Shimin came back to his senses and smiled.

Empress Changsun glanced at her husband, didn't say much, just nodded with a smile, but she was silently mourning for Li Muyun in her heart.

This kid is going to be unlucky to write this kind of poem at such a time. Although the poem is good, the meaning is too deep, which means that he doesn't want to repent. What's the matter?
(End of this chapter)