Chapter 162: The Book of Wu Shang of Bitter X
After a long silence, the warrior found that he had to say something. After all, he was here to investigate the case. If he was fooled like this, it would be hard to explain if he went back to Chang'an in the future.
So after thinking about it, Lao Wu looked at Li Muyun and said in a negotiated tone: "Xiaoyaohou, if you say it, those people seem to be dead. But now, someone is impeaching you in the court. Your Majesty ordered me to come and check it out in person. Do you think we will also go through the situation?"
"Go to the situation? OK? What Duke Ying wants to do, I will cooperate with you with all my strength." Li Muyun didn't want to make things too difficult for the warrior. After all, he stayed at the front line and met after the day.
The dignified Duke ran all the way to Shanyin County, and told himself to go through a formality in a low voice, so he had to give him some face, otherwise wouldn't he seem too high-profile.
When the warrior saw Li Muyun agreeing, he was sincerely happy and beat him up and said, "Xiaoyaohou, why don't you feel wronged for the moment? Don't leave the yard behind during this period. I will wait for three or five days and I will personally lift the ban for you. How about it?"
Speaking of this, Lao Wu felt that he had done his best and righteousness. In the past, he probably wouldn't have any more depressed imperial envoys than him.
Fortunately, Li Muyun is also a character. He did not do whatever he wanted because of the amulet of the Supreme Emperor. Instead, he agreed to his request with confidence, which made Lao Wu feel a little more comfortable while depressed.
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That night, Li Muyun set up a wine to entertain the warriors in the back of the county government.
This matter should have the meaning in the topic. After all, Lao Wu can't be stingy, Li Muyun.
There are good wine and vegetables on the table. Although there are no seafood such as abalone, ginseng, wings, and belly, there is no shortage of cattle, sheep, chicken and duck.
The old man, Samurai, didn't realize it until he sat at the side table. He was really here in the right place this time.
Why? It’s simple. Shanyin County is a place where “donkey donkeys” are produced. In other words, Li Muyun is the owner of “donkeys”. Here you can enjoy this kind of good wine that has been fried to a hundred taels of silver in Chang'an, which is only ten kilograms of silver.
You know, when I came to buy wine, the Wu family sent people, but they didn’t get much wine, only about a hundred kilograms. I put it at home, but Lao Wu was reluctant to let go of it no matter what.
"Uncle Wu, there are no outsiders here now, so my nephew is not pretentious. Come and respect Uncle Uncle." Given Lao Wu's attitude during the day and there was no one around at night, Li Muyun naturally let go and pulled Lao Wu and poured him a full cup of "suffered donkey".
After all, Warriors were born as a businessman, so this kind of occasion is naturally not unfamiliar with it. Moreover, when he saw Li Muyun carrying Old Li Yuan's portable pendant in the afternoon, he also understood the boy's identity, so he acknowledged the uncle.
You know, when Li Yuan had not yet raised an army, he lived in the home of Wu Shiyu, which was quite related to him. Later, Li Yuan raised his troops and Lao Wu dispersed all his wealth to help him. Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that Wu Shiyu was the lackey of Lao Li Yuan's direct line.
This is also why Wu Shi Teng treats Li Muyun as his own when he sees Li Muyun having a carry-on pendant he gave to Old Li Yuan.
So, looking at Li Muyun who was holding a wine glass toast each other from afar, the warrior also picked up the wine on the table, and said with a smile: "Xiaoyaohou, I will ask you to be a big shot, and I will call you a nephew."
"Uncle, please!" Li Muyun raised his glass again.
Lao Wu was not polite this time. At the same time, he raised his glass and raised his head and poured the wine in the glass into his stomach. Finally, he illuminated Li Muyun and said, "Good wine, this wine is only available for you, you can drink it with your nephew. If it were in Chang'an, this sip just now would probably be gone."
"Oh? So expensive?" Li Muyun was stunned for a moment. You know, he didn't seem to have this price when he sold it. At best, it was about 500 cents per pound.
And the ones that were poured for the warrior just now were only one or two taels. After doing so, wouldn’t this wine be sold for ten cents per pound in Chang'an?
"Oh, isn't it just expensive! So the people who got back from you are reluctant to drink the wine. Even during the Yuan Dynasty, the emperor ordered people to take two jars, twenty kilograms, and hundreds of people came to share it, and each one was only a small mouthful." The warrior sighed and said.
"Since that's the case, Uncle Wu must drink more. This wine will not be limited to the nephew. And when my uncle returns to Beijing, I will give you a hundred jars. How about it?"
"Haha...that's good. Uncle will thank you here!" The warrior laughed loudly when he heard this.
Li Muyun also laughed, deeply feeling Lao Wu's shrewdness.
Because when he just said that when he gave Lao Wu wine, there was obviously something in his words, and ordinary people might not be able to hear it, but smart people could immediately hear the meaning of expelling guests.
After all, it wasn't about giving Lao Wu wine, but about telling him: Just leave, I can give you a hundred jars of good wine. If you go back, you should do it and drink it yourself.
The reason why Lao Wu is smart is that Lao Wu understood and said thank you. In fact, he agreed to Li Muyun that he would leave soon and would never stay here for too long.
In the short film, I remember the time, two old and young foxes completed a negotiation. Su Wanqing, who was listening to the video, was inexplicably surprised and couldn't understand why the two of them were so happy to laugh.
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After laughing, the banquet continued. Lao Wu picked up a chopstick dish on the table and put it in his mouth. After chewing it for a while, he was stunned again. He looked at Li Muyun and asked, "Is this beef?"
"I'm not hiding it, it's beef." Li Muyun replied with a smile.
The warrior suddenly fell silent, feeling that his Duke's life was really hard.
I think he is a great master. In Chang'an, not to mention beef, he even has to drink wine, for fear that he will not have to drink it in the future if he drinks too much at one time. However, the county magistrate of a small county town in Shanyin County actually has enough wine to drink and eat beef casually. How can I make sense?
These are all the benefits of the emperor being far away. Think about it, although I am in Chang'an, I am at the foot of the emperor. No matter what I do, I have to pay attention to the influence. If I am not good, I will be impeached by Yan Guan.
Eat beef? Don’t think about it. The Tang Dynasty explicitly prohibited the killing of cattle. Perhaps some wealthy businessmen below could take advantage of the opportunity to kill cattle if the horns were broken. However, as officials at the three provinces and six ministries, you should not think about it.
Chapter completed!