The fat man and Li Muyun have been together for a long time, and when he pinched him, he realized that this guy must have other plans, so he closed his mouth in disappointment and followed him towards the big carts.

However, after arriving at the side of the cart, Li Muyun strangely circled the carts for a few times, and then smiled at Li Er, who walked out of the lobby of the Ministry of Civil Affairs because he wanted to watch the fun, said: "Your Majesty, I once met a strange man in my early years and taught me a way to listen to money."

"Oh? How to listen to money?" Although Li Shimin knew that Li Muyun had a lot of wisdom, he also wanted to see how he dealt with the current situation, so he asked in response to his words.

"This method of money is simple. No matter where the money is placed, just tap it twice to know how much money is inside." Li Muyun smiled faintly and answered Li Shimin's question. He bounced on the cash box in the car twice, and then changed the car and bounced twice. It was not until the last car was bounced that he spoke again: "Your Majesty, there are 1,998 guan here and there are 420 cents, which is 1,580 cents less!"

"What? This, this is impossible!" Meng Xian was a little suspicious when he heard Li Muyun say the way to listen to money, but now he heard that the money is too low, and he immediately exploded: "This money was counted by Meng himself, how could it be bad?"

After hearing Meng Xian's words, Li Muyun was stunned at first, then touched his chin and said to himself: "Oh? Is that right? Since the stranger taught me this method, Li later had a lot of experience... No, has Meng Yuanwailang counted every string?"

Meng Xian was planning to fight back against Li Muyun's pretentiousness, but he was asked by a question, and said reflexively: "Uh..., this, this has never been done."

After hearing Meng Xian's words, Li Muyun immediately continued, "Hey, I'll just say that I must be right in my way of listening to money. Meng Yuanwailang is your dereliction of duty. How could you count this money without calculating it in a string? What if the money is not accurate when it is entered in the warehouse? Two thousand strings, who can tell if there are fewer few pieces in each string?"

"I..." Meng Xian was a little confused by Li Muyun's serious look. He didn't know if the money in the box was really as someone said, and it was really less.

However, this is not the time to admit defeat. There are also a group of big men watching. If they admit defeat, wouldn’t they admit that they were dereliction of duty?

So after a brief hesitation, Meng Xian blushed and said, "I shouldn't count the wrong number, the amount of the money must be fine."

Li Muyun was not a good-looking guy. Seeing that Meng Xian refused to admit his mistakes, his face became cold and said in a cold voice: "Meng Yuanwailang, no one is perfect, if you are not a sage, you will be wrong. If you make mistakes, you will be wrong. It's better to correct your mistakes next time, but it's a bit wrong if you don't repent like this? Aren't you afraid that this will be your first book?"

"No, no, I'm right, the money must be sufficient." Meng Xian's head was sweating. He first argued with Li Muyun, then turned around and looked at Li Shimin who was frowning and silent and said, "Your Majesty, you must believe in me. I will not count it wrong. If you don't believe it, I can count it in front of Xiaoyaohou."

Li Shimin glanced speechlessly at Meng Xian who ran aside tore off the seal, took out a string of copper coins to count it, looked at Li Muyun with a righteous face, and sighed secretly in his heart.

At this point, many people present had seen the tricks Li Muyun played, and they all looked at the old man wearing a purple robe at the beginning and insisted that Li Muyun count the copper coins.

The old man had a close relationship with the Imperial Academy's mountain leader, Old Man Feng. After knowing what happened in the Imperial Academy, he wanted to teach Li Muyun a lesson and make him look ugly in front of everyone, and just treat it as venting his anger for his old friends.

Unexpectedly, Li Muyun, a kid, was as treacherous as a ghost, didn't take him seriously at all. He just used a "method of listening to money" to destroy all his layout.

I hope that Li Muyun would have counted copper coins in a string, but now it has evolved into numbers one by one for their own people. This is much more serious than asking someone to count two thousand numbers.

It's a pity that when you meet such a guy with a lot of wisdom, how can the nerds from the Imperial Academy who only knows how to study fight with others? Have you ever fought? They can turn the situation around with just a few words and fight against the generals, but these nerds can't react at all, and instead be fooled.

It's embarrassing, too embarrassing. Li Shimin, Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Tang Jian and others couldn't stand it anymore, but Meng Xian was still counting there with people, and the old man in purple robe was also helping.

"Boy, you are too bad. If they count clearly later, what are you going to end?" Tang Jian asked quietly when Li Muyun arrived.

"How else should I end up? At worst, I apologize to them, just say that I calculated the wrong calculation when adding up several boxes of money. What's the big deal?" Li Muyun rolled his eyes and said with confidence: "I was just a rough man, just a farmer from the countryside. Is it normal to calculate the mistake?"

"..." Tang Jian was really speechless. Even now, this hateful guy still doesn't admit that his "the way to listen to money" is fake, and he actually attributed the error to the wrong calculation. But then again, if the way to listen to money is fake, it means that he is deceiving the king, and this matter really cannot be admitted.

Li Shimin naturally heard the conversation between Li Muyun and Tang Jian, and for a moment he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

What I cried was that a group of capable subordinates, one of the eighteen bachelors, was actually played with by a young man under twenty years old without knowing it.

What I laughed at was that Li Muyun was so bad. It was not an exaggeration to describe it as bad oil, but what this kid had done was really interesting.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty has no war to fight now, and he can't handle official duties every day, so there is naturally not much fun. Now he has the opportunity to see such a vivid battle between the two sides really makes him feel relaxed.

For a moment, Li Shimin thought that if it weren't for Li Muyun, marrying Changle would seem like a good choice.
Chapter completed!