"What does it mean? Uncle Wang means..." Li Muyun was really shocked this time, and he felt that his mind seemed to be a little unreal.

"I don't understand after saying this? You are not very smart at ordinary times? Why did you become stupid at this time?" Wang Yi smiled strangely, looking like an old fox who has become a sperm.

At this time, Li Muyun realized what was going on, and swallowed with difficulty: "No, Uncle Wang, what do you mean is that I am the stinger to make this position?"

"What? Don't want to do it?" Wang Yi did not deny it, but just asked with a smile.

"No, I can't even understand the county magistrate, let me be the sect?" After the guess was confirmed, Li Muyun was also a little anxious. He jumped up from the chair and said with a blunt face: "Besides, I am the sect, where are you going, uncle? You can't have two sects in Shanyin County, right?"

"I? Of course I'm going somewhere else." Wang Yi showed a big smile: "I'll give you a blessing. Although I haven't been in office for a long time, my political achievements are very good. All the sects in the Tang Dynasty can rank among the top five, hehe, so I've borrowed a lot of light from you this time."

Li Muyun looked at the happy Wang Wei speechlessly, and didn't know whether this old guy was so happy because he could get rid of him or because he was promoted. Maybe it was because of his professional relationship in his previous life, so he thought a little too much.

However, compared with Li Muyun, Su Wanqing was very happy. There was no woman in this world who didn't think that her man could be a marquis and ministers, so she was very happy that someone could become an official.

"No, no, no, no, let's talk about this from the beginning." Li Muyun was confused for a while, and finally shook his head, saying to Wang Wei with some uncertainty: "I said, Lord Jun, you didn't joke with me just now, right?"

"Of course not, how could I joke with you about such things?" Wang Yizheng said.

"Then how did you know about this? I just came back from Chang'an. There is no reason why Your Majesty wouldn't tell me first, right?" Li Muyun asked suspiciously.

"Then I don't know. Maybe it's because your Majesty wants to give you a surprise." Wang Wei spread his hands: "Your Majesty's thoughts are not something we ministers can see through, so you'd better not guess Your Majesty's thoughts and just wait and see the order."

Li Muyun licked his dry lips. He really didn't want to be a thorn, but just wanted to be a young man with a mine at home.

But things went against his wishes. The Emperor of Chang'an City was always in trouble with him. He didn't even know how many times he had been demoted, nor how many times he had been promoted. In short, it was endless.

With a depressed thought, Li Muyun did not stay at Wang Wei's house for too long. Before the housekeeper could finish the tea, he took Su Wanqing away and went straight to the former county government office. After resting there for a night, he rushed to the mountain village in a hurry.

At noon the next day, Li Muyun finally returned to the copycat where he had left for more than two months.

The village has now completely changed its appearance. The cement square and cement pavement look clean and tidy. The Juyi Hall in front seems to have been renovated, and it looks much more magnificent than before.

However, Li Muyun's mind was not on this at all. After saying hello to Su Wanqing and Gongsun Lan, he carried a bag of tea and ran to the "Pentagon" where Li Yuan lived.

At this time, Li Yuan had just finished his daily nap and was sitting on the rooftop of the "Pentagon" to bask in the sun. The sunlight in early April shone on his body warmly. Listening to the clear voice of the singer beside him, the old man felt so comfortable that he had to forget who he was.

In the entire Shanyin County, those who know his identity dare not provoke him, and those who don’t know his identity dare not provoke Li Muyun, a guy who runs around with the "Sword of the Emperor" on his back, so the old man Li Yuan finally experienced the feeling of "The Supreme Emperor" in Shanyin County.

Although he was nominally the Supreme Emperor when he was in Chang'an, his second son in the family was too strong. He was simply a decoration. Although he had no worries about food and drink, his spiritual world was very empty.

But it's different in Shanyin County. He has the final say in everything here. Li Muyun just takes the initiative and doesn't care about other things. Although Old Li Yuan kept scolding the adopted son for being unsuccessful, he was still very satisfied.

However, when both sugarcane ends are sweet, just as Old Li Yuan listened to the song happily and basking in the sun, a voice cried and howling interrupted his Yaxing: "Dad, help me!"

The sound of Old Li Yuan sounded a little familiar. He stood up from the recliner and looked back and saw that it was the incompetent boy he picked up.

Li Muyun carried a big cloth pocket and tried hard to squeeze out tears. When he saw Li Yuan turning around, he jumped over, knelt on the ground with his knees, threw the bag and hugged the old man's thighs and started howling: "Dad, I'm going to die, help! If you don't help me, I'll be done."

Li Yuan was startled by Li Muyun first, and then slapped him on the head: "Get up, this early morning, howling howling!"

Early in the morning, Li Muyun looked up at the sun that was slightly westward.

Li Yuan seemed to have noticed his grammatical problem, and asked in a bit embarrassingly, "What's going on? Didn't you go to Chang'an? Why are you back so soon? And, who will do anything to you?!"

When Li Muyun saw the old man asking about the serious matters, he didn't care about the morning and evening. He said with tears in his eyes: "Dad, it's the emperor. He seems to want me to be an illegitimate, I don't want to be a sect! Please write me a letter to let the emperor take it back!"

Li Yuan originally thought that Li Muyun had caused some trouble again, but when he heard that this kid didn't want to be an official, he ran to find him. He immediately became furious and slapped him again: "You are not angry, aren't you just a sting? What's the matter? Just let you think you are like you."

"But I don't want to be a sting. It's so troublesome to be a stinger. I have to take care of so many things every day, and I can't even sleep in a lazy way." Li Muyun rubbed his head, which was slapped by Li Yuan twice, and said aggrievedly.
Chapter completed!