Li Mu is a person who is easy to have a whim, and he cannot wait for anything he wants to do immediately when he thinks of something. At the same time, he is also a person who is easy to devote to. As long as he enters the state, it is normal to forget to eat and sleep.

In order to resolve this "Dou E's Injustice", Li Mu has not been home for three days. The first day, his wives and concubines at home were able to hold on to the sidelines. The next day, Bai Qiaoqiao came to "send meals" during the day. At night, Li Zhien came to serve the bed. The two seemed to have reached a tacit understanding, working day and night, and never letting Li Mu take the opportunity to take advantage of it.

Of course, Li Mu knew the thoughts of his wife and concubines, but he didn't care. He was upright and didn't worry about his shadow. He didn't want to have anything to happen to Jin Chen. He couldn't give up halfway. Before he arranged this drama, he thought it would be almost done for two or three days. Because when he was in college, the drama club had only been rehearsing excerpts of "Thunderstorm". But when he really did, Li Mu realized that this was not as simple as he thought. Drama was a completely new matter for this era. In his previous life, even if the students had never acted in a drama, they had watched TV series and had associations in their minds. Now, he had to teach them bit by bit.

Moreover, in order to perform the trick perfectly, he had to make a lot of props, costumes, sets, etc. Even if Li Mu had money and someone, the problem was that he couldn't find a familiar hand when spending money. Even if he made a prop set, Li Mu had to draw the drawings himself. He even had to do some details in person, so the progress was slower.

"If this continues, I don't know if I can perform on the Lantern Festival..."

Li Mu was lying on a folding director's chair while making props, thinking about it with some worries. Li Zhien also sat in a stool next to him. Seeing that he was frowning, he asked softly: "Master, what are you worried about?"

Li Mushroom said nonsense: "I was thinking, why did I agree to marry Siwen one day. What a moral thing about this? We can't get married one day, and we can't get married one day. We can't get married one morning or one afternoon," he said.

"Then let him wait."

Li Mu turned his head and smiled and said, "Look at you, the sister-in-law. Although Siwen is my younger brother, his background is not low. Moreover, the other party is also a duke. Two dukes have relatives, so I will ask them to change their days. Besides, yesterday I received a letter from my adoptive father, and he had already confessed to His Majesty. His Majesty asked him to come back to handle Siwen's marriage and he would go to Chang'an in another three days. This matter would never be changed."

"Then..." Lee Ji-en muttered, "You can't delay our affairs for his sake. Master, is it so unimportant in your heart?"

"How can you not matter," Li Mu smiled and said, "Why should we go a day ahead of time?"

"I don't want it." Li Zhien said unhappily: "It's so easy to remember the days of the Shangyuan Festival and it's also festive. I just want to get married on the Shangyuan Festival."

Li Mu thought for a while and said, "Okay, it's up to you. But have you thought about what to do? While you said you wanted me to marry a matchmaker, you said that you should not be too lively and not surpass your wife. What should I do? Should we have a big banquet, or should we have a meal with our family? Tell me, how do you come?"

"Um..." Li Zhien actually thought a lot, but many things were a bit contradictory. Of course, she knew that with Li Mu's current power, if he got married again, it would definitely cause a sensation in the entire Chang'an City. Although she was called the second wife, her reputation was just a concubine. If her popularity was too great, she would be criticized, and the public would feel that she was arrogant and bullied her husband. In this era, this "crime" is not light.

But if she found her family for dinner in an ordinary way, she was somewhat unwilling to accept it. After all, for her, this was the only marriage in her life, so who wouldn't want to leave some special memories?

So, although I thought a lot, I was rejected in the end. As of now, I have made a set of wedding clothes and a set of red forging bedding.

"Master," Li Zhien looked up at Li Mu dejectedly and said, "Actually, I don't know how to do it. Otherwise, you'll decide."

"I'm going to settle?" Li Mu frowned and said, "So you said you wanted to prepare yourself, but I didn't think about it. Suddenly, let me settle, this..." Li Mu didn't rush to give the answer. After thinking for a while, a sudden inspiration suddenly popped up in his mind and said, "Okay, I'm going to settle, you can prepare the clothes and jewelry you wore that day and wait beautifully."

"Master, you are the best." Li Zhien hugged Li Mu's arm and shook it sweetly. Li Mu smiled helplessly. It was not good to fall in love with a girl younger than him, and there were too many things to consider. On the other hand, if the person next to him was Wang Ou, she would have decided on these things long ago. This is the difference between the Royal Sister and Luoli. One is worry-free, and the other is unable to worry.

...

Today is the eighth day of the first day after the New Year.

Li Shimin took out the "petition" of the Ashin brothers and asked Eunuch Gao to read it in front of all civil and military officials. He then announced that he would agree to the request of the two. In the absence of the parties involved, he appointed the two generals and sent them to Cheng Yaojin's command.

A discerning person can tell at a glance what's going on with such an arrangement. But no one of the forces in the court stood up and exposed it. For the sake of a Turkic person, no one can do such stupid things. In terms of external affairs, the monarchs and ministers of the Tang Dynasty still have a very tacit understanding.

A worrying thing was resolved, which made Li Shimin feel good. Taking advantage of the good atmosphere in the court, Li Shimin took advantage of the victory and raised another matter of how to assist the Turkic tribes.

He originally thought that although this matter was a matter of spending money, the Sixth Ministry could always give some constructive opinions in view of the emperor. However, he ignored one thing: this year's court distribution system has become a budget system. The Sixth Ministry was all concerned about themselves, and they could talk about things, but they had no way to talk about money. Seeing that Li Shimin raised money, none of the Sixth Ministry dared to take the blame, for fear that Li Shimin's next words would be to ask for money.

The atmosphere was once very awkward.

Li Shimin's face was a little unhurried. He slapped the armrest of the dragon chaise and said angrily: "If I hadn't been blind, I would have thought that I was the only one venting person in the court! Why are you all mute? Talk! I ask you, what should I do if the Turkic tribes are living in a difficult situation and the people are not wearing enough clothes! No one can stand up and give me an idea?"

Li Shimin turned his gaze to Wei Zheng and said, "Wei Zheng, aren't you the one who talks the most? Why are you talking nonsense again? Tell me, what should I do!"

Wei Zheng was named, so he had to stand up with his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, I am the Censor. This matter of finances in the court is not within my duties. Logically speaking, this is the affairs of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. I am not good at this and dare not talk nonsense."

Li Shimin laughed furiously and said, "Okay, you said the Civil Affairs Department, right? Come on, Tang Jian, what should I do? My Censor said, this is the Civil Affairs Department's business!"

Tang Jian raised his scepter and stood up, saying, "Your Majesty, this is indeed a matter of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, and I dare not shirk responsibility. But there is one section that I have to say before. In previous years, this was a matter of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, because the Ministry of Civil Affairs is in charge of tax revenue. But this year, the budget has been formulated first. The Ministry of Civil Affairs has no balance. If Your Majesty asks me, I have only one idea to reduce the budget of each department, and there is no other way."

"no!"

"Absolutely not possible. There are two imperial examinations this year, and the Ministry of Rites' funds are not enough. It is absolutely impossible to reduce them!"

"Your Majesty, the Ministry of Personnel is also in a short position!"

"The Ministry of Justice has no remaining money!"

"The Ministry of Works has the lowest budget!"

"The Ministry of War has no money!"

This sentence was like poking a hornet's nest. The six ministers of the Ministry of Justice seemed to have arrived at the vegetable market and all started to yell. Li Shimin's head swelled twice in an instant. He regretted agreeing to Li Mu's proposal. If he had known that the implementation of the budget system would cause this scene, he would not agree to anything he said.

Hey? Budget system, Li Mu?

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows and finally found the root. Yes, whoever causes the matter will be responsible!

Find him!

Li Shimin opened his mouth and was about to speak, but suddenly he closed again.

No, I can't look for it anymore. Li Mu has agreed to bear the vacancy of the Ministry of War, which is already a considerable amount. If I look for him again, I really can't open my mouth.

Li Shimin sighed and closed his mouth. But he had just opened his mouth and noticed it to those who are interested.

Changsun Wuji is such a kind of person. He grew up with Li Shimin and assisted Li Shimin to ascend the throne. It can be said that Li Shimin farts, and he can know what he ate when he smells the smell. Li Shimin just opened his mouth, and he looked at his mouth and knew who he was going to say.

Changsun Wuji rolled his eyes and went out to report, saying, "Your Majesty, if you are aware of the ability to make money, I think that all the civil and military officials in the court are not as good as Zhulu Marquis. Why don't your Majesty announce Zhulu Marquis to come and see if he has any good solutions?"

"This..." Li Shimin was a little embarrassed. He was really embarrassed to speak.

At this time, the popularity is reflected. If someone has a good popularity, someone will help cover it up and it will pass. Unfortunately, Li Mu offended too many people in normal times, and many people wished that he was a little troubled and gloated. At the same time, it was also to pass the blame. Seeing Li Shimin hesitating, many people immediately stood up, including six ministries.

"The uncle is right, everyone says that Zhulu Hou is the God of Wealth, who is dedicated to turning decay into magic. He must have a way to do this!"

"No one knows that the Jolu Hou will fight gold a day. If the Jolu Hou is willing to help, this matter will be resolved."

"Your Majesty, Zhulu Hou has spent ten thousand taels of gold to propose marriage to his brother. If this money is used to help the people, I don't know how many people can be saved. Please stop Zhulu Hou's extravagant desire and let him return to the right path!"
Chapter completed!