"You kid still know how to come back?" Li Yuan saw that Li Muyun's first sentence was similar to what Wang Jie said, which made someone feel very embarrassed.

Fortunately, Li Muyun's face was indeed thick enough. He smiled and said, "Your Majesty the Emperor thinks I am versatile, so I stayed in Chang'an for a few more days. Isn't there any way I can do this?"

"Really?" Old Li Yuan glanced at Li Muyun and said angrily: "Then it is not you who killed Han Ai in Chang'an! It is not you who was deposed as a marquis! It is not you who owe a million lords! It is not you who owe a million lords! Isn't you?"

Every time Old Li Yuan said something, Li Muyun's eyes twitched, and in the end he was already speechless.

Seeing that Li Muyun didn't speak, the old man Li Yuan was even more angry and pointed at his nose and scolded: "Why don't you talk anymore? Aren't you very powerful? You are a million yuan in five years, you kid really capable! Will you plan to leave if you can't afford the money? Take your wife and children to travel around the world?"

Li Muyun was scolded by old Li Yuan, shrank his neck and said, "No, no, one million guan is not a big deal. Any industry in our county will lose more than one million guan for five years."

"Is that so sure?" Li Yuan snorted and said, "Do you really think others are fools? You are the only one who is smart? Do you think that the second brother's broken sword can protect you for the rest of your life?"

Breaking the sword?! Li Muyun scratched his head awkwardly. This is not the first time he has heard of this from Li Yuan. It is precisely because of this that his understanding of the "Son of Emperor Sword" is rising and falling.

The playboy foursomes were envious of the "Sword of Emperors", but Li Yuan demoted the "Sword of Emperors" to almost nothing. Although some of the butts determine the components of the head, there is no such a huge difference, right?

Li Yuan talked for a long time and probably was tired. Seeing Li Muyun's face full of confusion, he didn't say anything more. He just sighed and said, "Forget it, let's just do these things for the time being. It's almost the same as the agreed time for those princes Xue Yantuo and other princes. You can get this matter first, and then talk about other things back."

"Oh!" Li Muyun nodded quickly without listening to the little old man Li Yuan scolding him.

But just as he turned around and was about to leave, the little old man Li Yuan seemed to remember something again: "Hey, wait!"

"What's wrong?" Li Muyun shivered in a reflex, for fear that the old man would continue to nag him.

"What kind of harvesting competition you held a few days ago is more interesting. I also want to hold one." Li Yuan looked at Li Muyun, who was a little nervous and said thoughtfully.

Li Muyun didn't expect that the old man he picked up would have such a request. After thinking about it, he felt that it didn't seem to be very difficult, so he nodded and said, "This is no problem, wait for the next year..."

"I'm just waiting for the next year, I don't want to hold a harvesting competition." Before Li Muyun finished speaking, Li Yuan interrupted him and said angrily: "I want to hold a Hebei Road Gambling King Competition, and the winner can get a reward of 5,000 guan!"

"What? The Gambling King Competition?" Li Muyun didn't expect that Li Yuan, the little old man, was so advanced that he thought of the Gambling King's battle for hegemony more than a thousand years in advance.

"What, can't it be? I have no opponents in the village, and Su Wen and the others don't play with me at all!" Li Yuan said with some annoyance: "They have too bad luck and will lose every gambling, so it's not interesting to play with them."

"No, then, that's not a gambling king competition, right? Besides, the winner's prize is 5,000 guan. Do you have money?" Li Muyuncai regardless of whether anyone plays cards with Li Yuan, he cares about 5,000 guan.

"I have 7,000 guan for you, what's wrong with spending 5,000? Can't it?" Li Yuan said with sincerity.

When Li Yuan heard that the old Li Yuan mentioned the matter of 7,000 guan, Li Muyun was also a little anxious and said with a white face: "Didn't your seven thousand guan have been spent long ago? Just the first four and the last eight..."

"Fuck me, don't mention anything about the first four and the back eight. Where is a broken car worth 7,000 guan? Are you fooling me?" Li Yuan was obviously not fooled. This old man is so stingy and not easy to fool.

Li Muyun slapped his forehead with a slap, moaning in pain, and said for a while: "Then, that's true, I'll help you with this matter. We'll start after New Year's Eve, will it happen?"

"Just these days from New Year's Eve to Shangyuan, everyone has time. I'll tell you, don't find some gangsters to fool me. What I want is a status and status!" Although Li Muyun has agreed to organize the "Gambling King Competition", Li Yuan was obviously skeptical of his integrity, so he added an additional condition.

But then again, this little old man Li Yuan is the Supreme Emperor no matter how he says it. If he plays with a group of gangsters and gangsters, it will be a bit embarrassing, and it will not sound good if it is spread.

Li Muyun could obviously understand the old man's idea. Although he didn't know that Li Yuan's real identity was the Supreme Emperor, the identity of the "Prince" did not seem to be able to play with those gangsters.

But this old man’s requirements are too high, and he actually has to play with people with status and status. This is too much. If he was still a happy man in the past, some surrounding county magistrates might give him some face.

But now he is Li Muyun, a "bastard". Apart from these people in Shanyin County, who can pay attention to him? Isn't this giving his face to others and stomping on others?

...

After coming out of Li Yuan’s Pentagon Building, Li Muyun came to the Juyi Hall in the village depressedly, where there was a large number of people waiting for him. Even if he was in a bad mood, he would still meet him.

Fang Yizhi came from a scholarly family, so naturally he would not be as vulgar as Wang Jie. When he saw Li Muyun, he did not greet him directly, but just said lightly: "Have you finished the work outside?"

"It's over!" Li Muyun nodded mechanically, and his mind was still turning his requirements and conditions.

"I won't leave again when I come back this time, right?" Fang Yizhi asked again.

"I won't leave for the time being, and maybe I won't leave within a few years." Li Muyun shook his head, intending to shake out all the unreliable thoughts in his mind.

The fat man saw that Li Muyun didn't say anything, but just raised two thumbs to him, and obviously found out what he was doing in Chang'an from Su Wanqing.

Brothers are brothers. At what time, my brothers will be caring. After the fat man's middle thumb was changed to the middle finger, Li Muyun thought so.

However, the old man Yu Zhining looked at Li Muyun up and down, with a picky look on his face, and said, "I am a traitor, I have caused such a big disaster in Chang'an. I am thankful that I have taught you the doctrine of the mean, but you say it..." "KaKaKa" was another quarter of an hour-long routine speech, and he trained Li Muyun as if he was a third grandson.

In the end, Su Wanqing saw that Li Muyun looked pitiful, so she stepped forward and pulled Yu Zhining, and said a lot of words to apologize for Li Muyun, which made Lao Yu let him go. He just needed to copy "The Doctrine of the Mean" ten times within three days.

But despite this, Li Muyun did not feel irritable this time. He knew that the little old man Yu Zhining was indeed for his own good, so he kept chattering so much.

I went to Chang'an once and heard that I saw either flattery or contempt. Li Muyun was not the kind of person who didn't know what was good or bad. Who is really good to him and who is using him can still tell the difference.

But despite this, after hearing that he had to copy "The Doctrine of the Mean" ten more times, someone still felt like a big head.

...

"Mu Yun, what's wrong? Is something wrong? Why are you feeling depressed? But the teacher just said you made you unhappy?" After Su Wanqing left Yu Zhining, seeing that Li Muyun was still looking bitter and revengeful, she couldn't help asking in a low voice.

She didn't dare to let Fang Yizhi and Fatty hear this, otherwise if it was reported, Old Man Yu would be sad.

Li Muyun shook his head: "It has nothing to do with the teacher. I am worried about the father I picked up."

"Dad? What's wrong with Dad?" Su Wanqing asked with some uncertainty. The old man was fine during the day. Could it be that some demon moth appeared at night?

Li Muyun did not answer her question, but sighed helplessly, then looked at Fang Yizhi and said, "Yizhi, can you tell me if I go and invite our sect to come to our village now, will he come?"

"It depends on how you invite me. If you take Miss Gongsun with you, he will probably come here, otherwise you won't think about it." Fang Yi pointed directly at Gongsun Lan. No, he should have pointed to the sword behind Gongsun Lan: "With the 'Sword of Emperor', you are the veritable uncrowned king. Hebei Road commands all the heroes to refuse to obey!"

"Really or not?" Li Muyun blinked.

"Of course it's true. Given that you stabbed Han Shangshu to death in Chang'an, who do you think will doubt your determination to kill? In addition, you hold the 'Sword of the Emperor', that is, you have the determination and ability, and who dares not listen to you." Fang Yizhi said very seriously, and finally reminded Li Muyun: "But it's time to pay taxes soon, so you'd better find a way to solve this problem."

"Pay taxes? Why is it money again?" Li Muyun moaned in pain. Although he was confident that he would make a million pounds in five years, he had no money at the moment!

Oh no, he still has some money. The 50,000 guan of copper coins that had just shook out of Li Shimin's pocket were still placed in his "warehouse", but he had other arrangements for the money, so it was really inconvenient to take it out.
Chapter completed!