The First Happy King of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 259
I'll give you a spoon, your uncle!Qian Botao, who came back to his senses, desperately wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

This is so frightening, just now it was the 'Sword of Heaven', and the idler would never see it once in a lifetime, but I was so lucky that I had the chance to see it once, and even held it and studied it for a long time.

Slut, that guy is a slut through and through, I just hope that one day the heavens will open their eyes and just strike a thunderbolt and chop her to death.

Qian Botao was full of resentment, but Li Muyun had already stood in front of Wang Weiyi.

"Sword of Heaven?" Wang Weiyi is not as ignorant as Qian Botao, how could the bigwigs of Taiyuan Wang family not know Li Shimin's sword, so when Li Muyun showed up just now, he asked in surprise.

After testing the power of the 'Sword of Heaven' at Qian Botao, Li Muyun has restrained himself a lot. Seeing that Wang Weiwei recognized the origin of the sword in his hand, he was not surprised. He just clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Congratulations, Uncle Wang, for being promoted to Zhongzhou Assassin, when the imperial decree comes down, don't forget to treat your guests!"

Now that Li Muyun is white, it would be a bit abrupt to call Wang Weiyi by an official title, but changing it to 'Uncle' means a private visit, and no one can say anything.

"Muyun, your news is quite well-informed!" Wang Weiwei turned his eyes around the 'Sword of Heaven', with a bright smile on his old face, and finally patted Li Muyun's shoulder enthusiastically: "But this I still have to thank you, if you hadn’t recruited so many fugitives from Shanyin County, I might not know how long I will be the Xiazhou Assassin.”

In fact, it’s no wonder that Wang Weiwei’s snobbish eyes were on this matter. After all, there were not many people in the Tang Dynasty who could walk around with the ‘Sword of Heaven’, and there were even fewer people who were as ‘friendly’ as Li Muyun.

Although Wang Weiyi is the top figure in the family, he is still far behind in comparison with the imperial power. Naturally, he needs to flatter the emperor's favorite like Li Muyun.

After all, it is not easy to kill a Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice, and still take it seriously. If Li Muyun's age is not right, and Li Shimin is only about ten years old, Wang Weiyi would almost regard him as the emperor's illegitimate son.

And at this moment, Fang Yizhi, who came with Li Muyun, came up from behind, bowed to Wang Weiyi and said, "Little nephew Yizhi, I have seen Uncle Wang."

"It turned out to be Yizhi, when did you come? Why didn't you say hello in advance." Wang Weiwei obviously recognized Fang Yizhi, seeing him coming up to greet him, he quickly stretched out his hand to signal him not to be too polite.

One is honorable, the other is a noble family. It is not incomprehensible for Fang Yi to recognize Wang Weiyi, but the friendship between the two parties should not be very deep, otherwise Xiaofang would not have come here with Muyun now.

However, Li Muyun, Fatty, and Gongsun Lan opened their eyes and saw the hypocrisy of the upper class nobles.

A while later, after Wang Weiwei and Fang Yizhi had chatted, Lao Wang let Li Muyun and others into the room, and said first: "Muyun, I have heard about your stay in Chang'an this time, I have to say, you This time it was really too radical, if it wasn't for His Majesty's insightful eyes, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy to pass the test."

"Uncle Wang, I actually don't want to do this, but I was forced to do so at that time. If I let him go, who knows what more vicious things he will do next time." Li Muyun has explained more than once. What happened at that time, this time it is still a cliché, and we continue to use clichés to perfunctory.

"Forget it, since this matter is over, it's over, just be more careful in the future, if there are any difficulties that cannot be solved, don't forget to come to the old man, although the old man may not be able to help you solve it, but At least it can help to think of a way."

Li Muyun was not polite to Wang Weiyi, seeing his swearing, immediately said smoothly: "Thank you, Uncle, for your concern, but speaking of difficulties, my nephew really has something to do right now."

"Oh? What's the matter? Tell me!" Wang Weiyi asked.

"To tell you the truth, uncle, my father was a little bored staying alone in the cottage during this time, so my nephew was thinking about holding a game to make him happy, so I wanted to ask my uncle to help inform some of the surrounding state capitals, saying that this year's New Year's Eve, My nephew's village is going to host a card game in Hebei Road, I hope everyone can come and participate."

Card game?Wang Weiyi glanced at Li Muyun, what he said was really sweet, isn't it just a gamble?

Datang has Pai Gow and other games, so it is no stranger to talk about the King of Card Skills Competition, but Li Muyun said it too tactfully, making it a bit embarrassing to listen to.

But having said that, although Li Muyun's request is a little too much, but this guy is the owner of the 'Sword of Heaven' after all, if it doesn't involve any major matters, no one would dare not give face to his invitation.

You know, the 'Sword of Heaven' can kill anyone below the fourth-rank official, even if it doesn't have such a 'function', this 'Sword of Heaven' still represents the trust of the emperor.

Would anyone not come if one could get an invitation from someone like His Majesty the Emperor?It is estimated that except for some stubborn donkeys, no one should be so ignorant, right?

Thinking of this, Wang Weiwei nodded with a smile: "My nephew's filial piety is truly impressive, no problem, this matter will be left to my uncle, and I will definitely invite all my colleagues to come and support my nephew."

"So, my nephew thanked Uncle Wang." Li Muyun smiled and cupped his fists, expressing his gratitude hypocritically.

At this time, he has realized the true use of the 'Sword of Heaven'.

In fact, this thing is also a celebrity effect, as if later generations have a photo with Papa Ma at home.

Holding the 'Sword of Heaven', he can't kill people for no reason. It's like putting a photo with Papa Ma at home, but it doesn't mean that he can really find Papa Ma. It's a reason to ask Papa Ma to do something.

But in some cases, the photos actually have some effect, at least in terms of influence, and the 'Sword of Heaven' in Li Muyun's hand is also the same.

After comprehending the meaning, Li Muyun finally knew what this 'Sword of Heaven' could be used for in the future, and he was naturally in a good mood, but at this moment, Wang Weiyi said again: "Nephew, I have some small things recently, and I am very embarrassing." , I want to ask my nephew to help me find a way."

"Uncle Wang, please tell me!" Although Li Muyun didn't know what Wang Weiwei wanted to say, he answered very happily.

As a result, Wang Weiwei felt a little uncomfortable, and said with a sly smile, "Nephew, I can't help this old man, it's really... Sigh."

"Uncle, you don't need to be like this, just tell me what you want!" Li Muyun smiled sincerely, without any strange expression on his face.

Long before he came here, he was already mentally prepared. Wang Weiyi, an old fox, would never give up if he didn't take advantage of him. Fortunately, Li Muyun is now poor and white, and he has no right to money. Money is not afraid of being remembered by others.

"This matter should have something to do with my nephew's iron factory." Wang Weiyi paused at this point, as if he wanted to see something from Li Muyun's face, but in any case, all he saw was a sincere smile. The situation had to make him praise 'little fox'.

"Iron factory? Could it be that uncle also wants to do some steel business?" Li Muyun glanced at Wang Weiyi with great interest.

"Nephew, don't get me wrong, I don't mean that. It's just that the clan needs some pig iron, about [-] catties. I don't know if nephew can..." Wang Weiyi stopped here, a little embarrassed.

In fact, he would understand what he said next, even if he didn't mention Li Muyun. This is to ask for a debt, no, or to test his ability.

The Wang family has a big business, and the raw material money for 100 million catties of pig iron should not be bad, but now he is asked to spit out the money again, and the meaning of it is already self-evident.

One is that the Wang family felt a little regretful about what happened back then, and wanted to get rid of the previous relationship with Li Muyun in a hurry, expressing to the outside world that the relationship between the Wang family and him was only for business.

But considering the current situation, Li Muyun believes that such a situation should not exist.

The other point was that the Wang family wanted to find out Li Muyun's background, and tried to test his character by asking for something in return.

If he turned his face immediately with a red face, then the Wang family would not want those pig irons anymore, but the relationship with him should gradually become estranged in the future; if he agreed without hesitation, it means that Li Muyun is not He is not the kind of 'villain' who cares about every detail, and there should be greater cooperation waiting for him in the future.

Of course, this is just Li Muyun's guess, what the reality is will not be known until the gradual development in the future.

But even so, Li Muyun smiled and nodded: "No problem. Uncle can just send someone to the county to pick it up. One hundred thousand catties of pig iron is guaranteed to be the same. When will your people arrive? You ship."

"Oh, no, no, my nephew misunderstood, I don't mean that." Seeing that Li Muyun agreed so happily, Wang Weiwei showed a smile on his face, and at the same time explained repeatedly: "The money that the pig iron should give to the old man is not bad. It’s just that you also know that this pig iron is a controlled product, and it’s really hard to get it done. If the old man had no choice, he would never have asked you.”

"It's not a problem at all." Li Muyun shook his head, and kept pulling at the hem of his clothes regardless of his body, and said with a smile: "One hundred thousand catties of pig iron is just a trivial matter. It’s difficult, and I’ll do it for you!”

"Good! My nephew is so brave!" Wang Weiwei gave a thumbs-up, laughed loudly and said, "As long as you have my nephew, you can come to me if you have anything to do in the future."

"Uncle, my nephew doesn't know what politeness is, so don't regret it then!" Li Muyun smiled with the old man Wang Weiwei, and finally said with deep meaning.

(End of this chapter)