After slamming his high-highs, Li Muyun began to regret the smug smile on the imperialist leader in front of him.

Li Shimin stared at him: "Warning you, don't regret it, otherwise you will be deceiving the emperor!"

"No, Your Majesty, you are not afraid of scaring me to death if you joke with me like this!" Li Muyun smiled bitterly, sighed and sat opposite Li Shimin.

"I'm not joking with you. I'm 300,000 yuan. If you don't take it out within five years, I'll still chop your head. And you're not a marquis now, and your title has been removed." Li Shimin took a sip of the wine in the glass and looked at Li Muyun with fun, intending to see his reaction.

But it turned out that Li Muyun seemed to have no reaction, as if it was someone else who was exempted from the founding marquis, not him, which far exceeded Li Shimin's expectations.

So the emperor couldn't help but be curious: "Li Muyun, the position of a founding man has disappeared like this. Don't you feel sad? You must know that with your age, you can become a duke after a few more years."

"Your Majesty, I am lazy and I am not a good person to be an official. I have been ups and downs several times this year, and I almost lost my head, so it's better not to have this title."

"Are you expressing anger?" Li Shimin asked quietly.

"No. Just tell the truth. I'm going to tell you, the emperor, I'm just a country bumpkin, so how could I be an official? If I could become an official, I wouldn't have fallen to this point today. You said, right?" Li Muyun said, while pouring the wine for Li Shimin again.

To be honest, he really missed his past days now. There was only one grass-rooted person, and the whole family was not hungry every day. It was better than a lot of things now. Tens of thousands of people were waiting for him to have dinner. When he woke up every day, he opened his eyes and felt like he was owing hundreds of guan. People everywhere came to ask for money and things.

Li Shimin looked at the glass of wine in front of him and didn't say anything for a long time, it was like a stone statue.

After a long time, I sighed: "I thought so twenty years ago. At that time, I was only in my teenage years, and I was confused every day and only knew how to eat, drink and have fun. But sometimes many things are not what you want, and many things around me will push you forward. Now I am the lord of the nineteenth century. Do you think this is what I wanted at the beginning?"

Li Muyun didn't say anything, and he didn't know how to answer this sentence. No one in the future knew that Li Yuan was instigated by you to raise an army in Taiyuan, and he only knew how to eat, drink and have fun. I believe you!

However, it is obvious that Li Shimin did not intend to make Li Muyun believe anything. As an emperor, he didn't need Li Muyun to believe anything. The reason why these are just introductions to a topic was paused for a moment and he said again: "Life is only a hundred years in a hurry, and we can't look back. Sometimes even if we take the wrong path, we can only keep going. I am like this, and you are the same. Don't think that you can go back to the past by posing in this resignation attitude."

"And you have already revealed your iron smelting technique, the cement, and the messy things you made in Shanyin County. Do you think that without this official suit, your things can be saved? Can you kill one Han Ai, can you kill ten or hundreds?"

Li Muyun didn't understand what Li Shimin meant this time. He blinked his eyes and tried to ask: "What does Your Majesty mean?"

"Pa" Last time, Li Muyun spent a lot of money to 'rendezvous' for a day was photographed on the table.

Then he saw Li Shimin smiling and said, "I can lend this to you, and I guarantee that no one dares to touch a hair in the future. How about it?"

Looking at the sword, Li Muyun felt a pain in pain and shook his head quickly: "No!"

"One hundred thousand yuan a year, very cheap!" Li Shimin continued to tempt.

"No, I have this!" Li Muyun said, taking out a piece of fragments in his arms, including more than twenty copper plates, a charcoal strip, a handkerchief, and a pendant. What's more, there is a gold Kaiyuan Tongbao.

There is no need to wonder why Li Muyun has a 'money' in his hand. After all, that old man Li Yuan still has a lot of this thing. In about a year, it was not a big problem for Li Muyun to steal one.

Li Shimin was speechless when he saw the 'money' and the pendant. How could he take out such things earlier? If he took them out earlier, he would just put them in front of Han Ai's old lamp, even if he had a grudge against his father, he would have to hand over the girl Su Wanqing obediently. Why did he make such an uncontrollable situation now?

Li Muyun keenly grabbed the surprise and helplessness that flashed by His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and asked in a dilemma: "Your Majesty, do you know that an uncle or uncle has been lost this year?"

Li Shimin shook his head mechanically, thinking that he had not lost his uncle or uncle, but his father had lost it.

"Then it's strange. I picked up the old man a year ago. This old man is so amazing. Even Tang Jian has to respect him when he sees him. Then he still has this 'money' on him. I thought at that time that the old man should be a prince. Now it seems that I guessed it wrong." Li Muyun did not realize that Li Shimin was lying to him, and was still stuck in the slightest way. Looking at his thoughts, a certain emperor wanted to give him a mouthful.

But when I think about it, I can't blame Li Muyun. After all, no one has ever thought that he would pick up a Supreme Emperor on the road. This is the principle of darkness under the light.

The Supreme Emperor should be in the palace, and it is impossible for anyone to have the chance to leave the palace. Anyone knows that Li Shimin would lose his father?

However, Li Shimin finally couldn't stand Li Muyun's chattering endlessly, and sighed helplessly and said, "Forget it, don't think about it. I do know the person you are talking about, but I am not my uncle."

"Who is that?" Li Muyun asked with his 'money' put down in his hand.

"Since the person who holds this money doesn't say it, I will naturally not talk too much. I'd better leave it to you to discover it later." Li Shimin said in a suffocational 625.

His Majesty the Emperor knew who it was, but he didn't say it. Li Muyun had no good idea about it, so he could only sigh and said, "Oh, that's all."

"Yeah!" Li Shimin nodded, but Li Muyun's words made him feel a little confused about how to answer: "Your Majesty, then do you think this thing is worth it?"

Is it worth it? Does this kid want to sell the 'money'? In suspicion, Li Shimin nodded: "It's worth it! But..."

Seeing that Li Shimin said it was valuable, someone had a sudden inspiration and said without waiting for him to finish speaking, "Then I'll sell it to you, and I'll give it up to you, how about that 300,000 yuan?"

Li Shimin almost got angry and tilted his nose, glared at Li Muyun fiercely and said, "No, I have this thing too."

"It's always good to have one more!" Li Muyun continued to try.

But what disappointed him was that no matter what he said, Li Shimin just didn't accept this thing, and a 300,000 yuan per cent must be handed over within five years.

Now Li Muyun was completely useless and cursed inwardly, "The emperor is really hard to deal with." Then he changed the topic: "Your Majesty, can I ask, how is Su Wanqing doing now? Have you saved it?"

"The imperial doctor has already rescued the person and has now gone home to rest. You kid are quite conscientious and you know how to ask. I thought you didn't plan to ask." Li Shimin said angrily.

"How can it be!" Li Muyun smiled embarrassedly. He had to say that he actually wanted to ask at the beginning, but later he was interrupted by Li Shimin and forgot until he remembered it again just now.

"Okay, this matter is settled. Five years, 800,000 jin of steel, plus 500,000 kilograms of steelmaking, you can think carefully after you go back and see when you will send the money." Seeing that the matter was almost over, Li Shimin patted his butt and prepared to leave.

"Your Majesty, isn't it 300,000 yuan?" Li Muyun couldn't accept it in the face of Li Shimin's sudden price increase.

"Isn't there any 'Sword of Emperor'? It's my loan to you. Don't think about how much you can spend a hundred thousand guan a year. If you spend less than one penny, you'll be ready to be a bachelor for the rest of your life."

With a "bang", as Li Shimin left, the bastard Sun Fujia locked the prison door directly.

"This, isn't this bullying?" Li Muyun looked at the useless "Son of Emperor's Sword" in front of him and was crying without tears.

If you bully others, don’t you bully like this. Didn’t I just kill a minister of justice? Why is the old lamp worth 800,000 yuan? It’s made of gold?

Besides, in his previous life, he, Li Muyun, also killed many ministers. He didn't have any money to make after killing him, but why did he lose money after killing him in the Tang Dynasty?

...

The verdict on Li Muyun was finally settled. He was exiled for 1,700 miles to the north, and calculated the distance. It happened to be Shanyin County. Such obvious favoritism made the court officials speechless.

However, Han Ai was dead after all, and living people were obviously much more important than dead people. Moreover, there were many people in the court who had business dealings with Li Muyun. It was actually a good thing for some people to continue returning to Shanyin County.

So Li Muyun's plan to issue a disposal was decided, and someone finally saw the light of day and was released from the single room of Dali Temple by Sun Fujia.
Chapter completed!