The First Happy King of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 577 Zhang Liangji and the Wall Ladder
"Okay, who do you think is more suitable?" Li Shimin surprisingly did not refute, but began to ask for opinions from the parties.

It's just that Li Muyun still thinks that this person is quite unkind, since he has incomplete names in the civil and military circles, how can he know who is more suitable?Isn't this driving ducks to the shelves, forcing people to jump into wells, and asking monks to have children!
Li Er waited for a while, seeing that Li Muyun's eyes rolled around but did not speak, he couldn't help asking: "Why? But there is no one to choose?"

Li Muyun replied: "There are candidates, but the people I know are very limited, so I'm afraid you won't be satisfied if I say it."

Li Shimin raised his chin: "Tell me, I will help you refer to one or two."

Li Muyun first took two steps back, and then resolutely said: "Actually, the most suitable candidate for this matter is you, the emperor. As long as you make an imperial decree and the court buys wool in large quantities, the rest of the matter will naturally follow. Someone needs to manage it, and those profit-driven businessmen will flock to the grasslands for money and bring the wool back."

There is a concept in this world called logic. According to known conditions and some necessary conditions, the final result can be deduced when an event has just happened.

The simplest example is killing people to pay their lives and debts to pay back money. Of course, this concept is also called cause and effect in religion.

Li Er knew this very well, so he didn't continue to insist that Li Muyun be responsible for this matter, but just told him before letting him go, to show him the sweater when it was finished.

Li Muyun was naturally happy to agree to this, anyway as long as he is not allowed to work, other things don't matter.

Coming out of the palace, Li Muyun idly wandered to Li Yuan's place, and listened to the little old man's nagging, all he said was to let him continue to work hard and find more interesting things to come out.

This little old man is living more and more now, and he is more tortured than that little girl in Changle.

Thinking of Changle, Li Muyun went to look for the little girl on the way, but the door was turned away, not because Changle didn't want to see him, but because the little girl sneaked out again and was not in the palace at all.

So the king of a certain county lamented that the little girl didn't remember to eat or drink all the way, turned around and left the palace, ready to go home and catch up on returning to the cage.

As a result, Li Muyun, who had returned to the manor, was blocked by a group of people before he even entered the door. The little girl who sneaked out of the palace stood at the door of his house with her hips akimbo, glaring at him angrily: "Li Muyun, you Where did you go, why are you only coming back now!"

Li Muyun looked at Chang Le, and touched her forehead with his hand: "It's not burning!"

Chang Le was baffled, opened his hand, and blushed slightly: "Hey, what are you doing!"

"Alas!" Li Muyun sighed, bypassed Changle and entered the yard, turning a deaf ear to her question.

There was also a group of people walking out in the yard, and Lao Xia was accompanying them, apparently preparing to send these people out. Seeing that the master had returned, he retreated to the side.

Li Tai was refreshed when he heard Changle's voice at the door, and when he saw Li Muyun coming in, he immediately walked a few steps: "Uncle Xiaoyao, you are back, walk, walk, follow me."

"What's the matter?" Li Muyun looked back at Chang Le at the door, then at Li Tai, and the few strangers who were following him, and asked in bewilderment.

"What else can I do? Of course I'm going to get skates. Yours was confiscated by the queen mother yesterday."

Li Tai was a little depressed. He had almost practiced yesterday, but he didn't expect that Empress Changsun didn't give him a second chance at all, and took away the skates, so he had to find Li Muyun to get another pair.

And those dandies behind him followed him because they were curious, heard him say how interesting the skates were, and learned how to be awesome.

Of course, from Li Muyun's point of view, it's better to say that those dandies want to see how Li Tai falls into a pig's head.

Li Er probably didn't expect such a problem. His Majesty the Emperor could indeed keep someone out, but family thieves were hard to guard against. Li Muyun's failure to enter the palace did not mean that his child could not leave the palace.

"Brother Muyun, His Royal Highness the King of Wei has put in a lot of effort this time, and even found a blacksmith for you." A friend of a bad friend probably didn't want to see Li Taihao, and before Li Muyun could speak, he had rushed forward with a look The look of taking pleasure in others' misfortune.

This person, Li Muyun, vaguely remembered that he was a son of a certain family, but he was familiar with him, and he didn't know his name, but these were not important. He smiled and said, "Then what are we waiting for? Let's do it now!"

"That's right, let's do it!" Seeing that Li Muyun had agreed, the dandies were overjoyed, they really didn't know how Li Tai had offended them, and they liked watching him fall so much.

Chang Le didn't leave at this time either, standing at the gate, staring at a group of dandies cheering with her beautiful big eyes, she didn't know what kind of plan she had in mind.

Furong Garden, a royal garden located in the southeast corner of Chang'an City, was awarded to Li Sanpang by Li Er two months ago.

After all, he is still the emperor, his family has a big business, and he just gave his son a piece of real estate that occupies almost several squares. Li Muyun looked at everything in the Furong Garden and felt emotional.

He also visited this place in later generations, but what he saw was all modified by later generations, without the original taste. This revisit of the old place really made him see many unusual things from it.

The old blacksmith was found by Li Tai from the city. He took his two sons and shivered in a corner of the Furong Garden. As a blacksmith, he didn't know how he offended the prince. The craftsman was inferior. His social status made him afraid to even ask.

Li Muyun was not surprised by the behavior of the old blacksmith. He had seen this kind of thing countless times, and he was used to it for a long time, so he was not polite to the old man. ?”

"Ah?!" The old blacksmith was taken aback by the words, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "This, this nobleman, the old man's wife is still alive, this, this, this is marrying a wife..."

Well, another henpecked man, Li Muyun heard the song knowing the meaning, and gave a strange smile: "Old man, you think too much, I'm talking about marrying your two sons, not you!"

"Huh..." The old blacksmith heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Li Muyun say this, and gave his two sons a warning look, then cupped his hands and said to Li Muyun: "This nobleman, I accept your good words, but, I just don't know His Highness Find our father and son, yes, what is it?"

(End of this chapter)