My wife is Wu Zetian

Chapter 38
Changsun Yan straightened his neck, his long face was slightly red, and he stared at Li Yanran with wide eyes.

"I'll threaten you, do you have an opinion? Besides, Lao Li didn't say anything, you can compare to him."

Li Yanran also stared at her, and jumped up.

I will threaten you, what's wrong?
Besides, my elder brother has no objections, you are just playing around, are you qualified to blow your beard and stare at me here?
"No objection, Brother Li is mighty, I will listen to you."

Changsun Yan is very aware of current affairs and admits cowardly,

Lao Li definitely has no objection, you are a family, and I have never heard that my father thinks that his son earns too much.

"That's right, follow me and keep your money flowing."

After getting Changsun Yan settled, the money distribution went smoothly. In the end, Li Zhi and Changsun Yan each got 850 guan, and Li Yanran got [-] guan.

After the money was distributed, Sun Yan wanted to take the money and leave, but Li Yanran broke his guard with a word.

"Yanzi, the petals are gone again, you should stock up."

Changsun Yan nodded unhappily, took Zhang Si to leave Lan Kwai Fong, and rode a donkey back to Changsun Mansion.

Changsun Wuji returned to the mansion after a day of exhaustion, but the housekeeper, Sun Fu, came to him frowning.

"What's the matter? Did that Nizi mess up something again?"

Changsun Wuji glanced at Sun Fu, and his heart sank. There has been a lot of silence in the mansion these past few days. He originally thought that Changsun Yan had been beaten and reformed, but now it seems that he is thinking too much.

"Master, today I took someone to visit Zhuangzi outside Chang'an City, and it turned out"

"What's the result? Tell me what you have to say."

Changsun Wuji was taken aback, what happened to Zhuangzi outside the city?
Sun Fu said slowly with a mournful face: "Master, Second Young Master, Second Young Master, he sold the Zhuangzi outside the city at a low price."

"What did you say? Sell it cheap? My ancestral property was sold cheap by that rebellious son?"

Hearing this, Changsun Wuji's beard flew up,
He knows, he just knows.

Changsun Yan was quiet, he must be acting like a monster, but he didn't expect him to sell his ancestral property.

I really hit him lightly back then, so I should have directly broken his legs.

"Where is the rebellious man? Bring him here."

Changsun Wuji could no longer suppress his prehistoric power, and if he didn't explode again, he was afraid that he would ascend to heaven in place.

"Second son, go out."

Changsun Wuji directly flipped the table away, and asked the housekeeper to bring Changsun Yan back with his eyes wide open.

"Zhang Si, what do you think my father will look like when I go back with so much money?"

"Will you kowtow to me to admit your mistake?"

Changsun Yan rode a donkey and looked at Zhang Si beside him, his eyes full of longing for the future.

Zhang Si is stupid, you asked Changsun Wuji to kowtow to you to admit his mistake?If you don't hit you, it's not bad if the east side is not bright and the west side is bright.

What are you thinking?

When the servant outside the door saw the eldest grandson Yan returning, he yelled "Second Young Master is back" and ran inside.

"My lord, the situation is wrong. It's not because you have exposed your secrets about selling the fields."

Seeing the guards waiting in full force, Zhang Si couldn't help but frowned. How did this situation seem familiar to him? Could it be that Changsun Yan was going to be whipped again?

"What are you afraid of, I have money, let's go."

Changsun Yan is not afraid at all, my young master, I have made money, so what if I sell Changsun's ancestral property?

At worst, I will pay you back double.

Changsun Wuji stood outside the lobby door, squinting his eyes and said to Changsun Yan: "Yan'er, are you back?"

"Close the door, don't let that traitor escape."

Seeing the gate of Changsun Mansion closing behind him, Changsun Yan put his hands in his pockets and walked straight towards Changsun Wuji.

"Ok?"

The eldest grandson Wuji was stunned, and the housekeeper Sun Fu was also stunned. Is the second son stupid today?
Why don't you run away in this situation?

Not his style.

"Father."

Changsun Yan walked up to Changsun Wuji and saluted slightly.

"Good boy, you haven't seen your gallbladder for a few days, right? Call me."

Changsun Wuji stared at his eyes, good boy, he has grown up, so he won't run away when he sees his father?
"and many more."

Looking at the servants who came around, Changsun Yan was so stupid that he didn't let him speak, so he just hit him when he came up?

Dad, are you a six-year-old child possessed?

"What are you waiting for, call me."

and many more?

What are you waiting for?
You deserve to talk too?
Changsun Yan straightened his neck, stared at Changsun Wuji and asked, "Why did you hit me?"

"Why did you hit you? The old man will let you die to understand. Did you sell Zhuangzi outside the city behind my back?"

"I sold the ancestral property, what's wrong?"

Sure enough, the incident happened, but so what?
Grandpa has plenty of money now.

"What's the matter? You dare to sell your ancestral property. If you don't break your legs today, I will feel sorry for the ancestors of the Changsun family."

"Why are you standing still, call me."

What's wrong?
Changsun Wuji broke out completely, and called the servant to do it.

"and many more."

"Isn't it the ancestral property? Zhang Si."

Changsun Yan put his hands back into his pockets again, while Zhang Si pushed open the door of the mansion and walked in, leading the money cart.

"Father, there are four thousand strings here, enough for you to buy Zhuangzi back. If there is nothing else, I will go back to the house."

After Changsun Yan finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Changsun Wuji and others in a daze.

"and many more."

Changsun Wuji was dumbfounded, where did Changsun Yan get so much money?

Did this traitor rob the treasury?

It’s over.

Changsun Yan glanced at Changsun Wuji, not knowing what else the other party wanted to say.

"Nizi, you don't... you can't just rob the treasury, tell your father, even if you don't want to be the prime minister, father, father will keep you safe."

Changsun Wuji looked at Changsun Yan, his face collapsed.

Although Changsun Yan is ignorant and incompetent, it is a great disaster in Chang'an, and Changsun Wuji has always disliked him,

But that was his own son after all, he definitely couldn't just sit back and watch him be brought to justice by the empire.

"Father, what are you thinking? I earned the money."

Hearing Changsun Wuji's words, Changsun Yan was first moved and then angry.

What's the matter, I can only prodigal, not make money?
Also robbed the treasury, I don't know how you came up with it.

Even if I have the heart, I must have the courage.

Changsun Wuji was dumbfounded.

Listen, are you talking about people?
Rather than saying that you can make money, it is better to say that you dare to rob the treasury to be convincing.

Changsun Wuji let out a long breath, patted Changsun Yan on the shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, my child, I will take care of everything, no, no, you can run away with the money."

"Father, I really earned this."

Changsun Yan was also stupid, and let himself take the money and run away under any circumstances.

I make money by my own ability, why run away?

Is this what a father should say?
"Then how do you earn it?"

It's not that Changsun Wuji doesn't believe it, but what Changsun Yan said is too weird, can you make money?
I really don't believe it.

Changsun Yan was helpless, and directly told everything he had done, and told Changsun Wuji everything.

"You said that the reason why you shoveled the old man's flowers was to make perfume? And the four thousand pennies are all made from selling perfume?"

After listening to it, Changsun Wuji looked at Changsun Yan in disbelief. Could it be that he blamed him wrongly?
Could it be that his son can really make money?
"This is just the beginning. According to my son's vision, there will be ten times and a hundred times the profit in the future."

For some reason, Changsun Wuji's eyes suddenly blurred, and his son has grown up. Doesn't that mean that he hit him before and blamed the other party?

Thinking of this, Changsun Wuji also took Changsun Yan's hand and patted his head.

"My son is like this. I blame you for my father. I hope you don't hate my father."

Hearing Changsun Wuji apologize to him, Changsun Yan burst into tears instantly.

All I did was wait for now, finally, finally my father apologized to me.

How could this not make him excited.

"Since you forgive father, bring it."

Changsun Wuji smiled slightly at Changsun Yan, and stretched out his right hand in front of him.

"Take what?"

Changsun Yan was stunned, didn't they all give you four thousand guan, what do you want?

"Didn't you share [-] guan? Take the [-] guan and save it for your father, and use it for you to marry a wife later."

Sun Yan was dumbfounded when he heard this. Is this what people say?
I worked so hard picking flowers and being beaten to make money, now you want me to hand over the money to marry a wife in the future?

Is this what a father should say?

"Father, this money."

"do you have any opinion?"

Changsun Wuji squinted at Changsun Yan, why, the wings are stiff?

Dare to talk back?

"I'll pay."

Changsun Yan has great potential as a hero, and never suffers from immediate losses.

If you continue to be stubborn, you may have to taste the taste of the seven wolves again.

"This is my good son. Tonight, I will send someone to go with you to pick all the Chang'an flowers in one night, so as to keep your perfume raw materials safe."

"Hahaha."

Changsun Wuji laughed and left, leaving only Changsun Yan with a scowling face. After working so hard for so long, he returned to the pre-liberation overnight?
How can I be like a dream.

When Li Zhi returned to the palace, it was already night. While he was telling Wu Zetian to meet in the back garden, he was dreaming of the scene of beautiful wine and beautiful women.

Hearing Li Zhi's invitation to the back garden, Wu Zetian also blushed pretty, and went straight to the back garden after tidying up.

"Where are my flowers? Where are my tulips?"

(End of this chapter)