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Chapter forty-seven plain days

The least welcome is Li Er. Li Muyun originally had a good impression of this imperialist leader, but now he has less and less favorable feelings.

Changle's affairs had nothing to do with Li Muyun himself since the beginning. From his perspective of being a human being for two lives, it was a little girl with no meat on her body. If you want to marry her as a wife, it would definitely be a logical limit that surpasses the general public.

But I didn't expect that Li Shimin was unreasonable at all. It was obviously a matter that his daughter was willing to do, so she had to make it so complicated.

Now he has even deprived him of the right to get married and marry a wife. This is simply... Well, Li Muyun no longer knows how to describe Li Shimin's shamelessness. It seems that since he saw this emperor, His Majesty, he has been bullied by him and has never turned over.

With a stomach full of depression, Li Muyun got off the "RV" and squatted on a stone on the side of the road. He watched the convoys of princes and nobles pass by. After waiting for about an hour, his convoys came over, which saved him from the fate of continuing to squat on the side of the road as a monkey.

I was speechless all the way, and it was already mid-July when I followed Li Shimin all the way to Taiyuan.

Needless to say, Li Er lived in, of course, it was a palace built for Yang Guang in Taiyuan. This place was supervised by Li Shimin himself. It was a different feeling when he moved in. However, Li Muyun, who had been shaking in front of him, was a little annoying, so he called him over: "What's wrong with you kid? If you have anything to say, you swayed in front of me for a day, and your legs were not tired, and I would be tired even if I looked at them."

"Your Majesty, you finally noticed me!" Li Muyun showed a boring expression: "I don't want to wander in front of you, but there is no way to do that, right? Everyone in the court has their own residence. I am just like a lonely ghost. Don't you feel pitiful when you look at me?"

Li Shimin snorted: "You little boy crying poorly here. Who doesn't know that Shuozhou is the richest prefecture in the Tang Dynasty?"

In fact, Li Er is sometimes very strange. Why is there nothing to see others? Only when he sees Li Muyun, he feels angry. If he doesn't say a few words to him, he always feels sorry for himself.

"Your Majesty, wealth in Shuozhou does not mean that I am rich. There are tens of thousands of people in the province, and they ask for money every day. Now I want to sell myself." Li Muyun stood beside Li Shimin with a complicated expression, and said with a finger: "And you see, the Taiyuan Prefecture still owes me the cement money that I have not paid; in addition, during this period, 100,000 kilograms of 100,000 kilograms of 100,000 kilograms of 100,000 kilograms of 100,000 steelmaking has been transported to Chang'an, and you have not paid the 100,000 yuan of 100,000 yuan of 100,000 yuan of 100,000 yuan of 100 yuan of steelmaking was transported to Chang'an, and you have not paid the 100 yuan of 100 yuan of steelmaking; and...

When Li Muyun settled the score for himself, Li Shimin became even more angry and raised his legs and kicked him: "Are you running away from me and crying here? Let's not talk about other things, just talk about your wine, how much have you sold this year? More than 10,000 pounds, right? Even if it's ten pounds per pound, you can calculate how much you have earned."

Li Muyun was knocked far away by Li Er, and turned around and said anxiously and bluntly: "Your Majesty, that wine is also cost-effective. I really don't have much left to remove it. Besides, I have to pay 3,000 kilograms to the palace every year."

"Does I want to give you the money?" Li Er raised his foot and wanted to kick him again.

Li Muyun just gave Li Er a kick, so he naturally won't be kicked by him again this time. He quickly flashed to the side and turned around and said, "If you have to give it, you can't refuse it. If you don't want it, you're just deceiving the king, right?"

"Get out, the farther you get out, the better. Just live in the gate of the palace, you don't know what to lift!" After being retorted by Li Muyun, Li Er felt a little embarrassed and drove him out in anger. However, even so, Li Er arranged a place for someone to live - the gatehouse of the palace.

Fortunately, Li Muyun is a good person, and he is now alone, and his family is not hungry after eating, so it doesn’t matter where he lives.

Originally, Li Shimin thought that Li Muyun would come back to find him after staying in the gatehouse for a few days. After all, it would be embarrassing to "guard" the gate. But after waiting for a while, Li Er found that the thickness of the boy's face was indeed extraordinary. It seemed as if nothing was wrong. He lived in the gatehouse and should eat, sleep, and there was no delay in anything.

The more he thought about it, the more angry his Majesty Li Er simply stopped caring about Li Muyun and completely gave up the idea of ​​finding him a place to live.

But did Li Muyun really calm down? In fact, it didn't. After only one night, this guy was caught by two people.

"Li Muyun, where have you been going recently? Why haven't you been here to play in Chang'an? Also, why do you have to raise pigs in a good house? That's something that only inferior people can eat. You won't want to eat that thing, right?" Li Lizhi appeared in front of Li Muyun with Li Zhi, who was like a worm, and asked as if he was a little adult.

"I said to Princess, please let me go. Can't you find a good person to marry?" Li Muyun sat in the doorman, crossing his legs, holding a big headed sea bowl, eating the sauce noodles he got from somewhere, and replied indecipher.

Li Zhi was quick-talking. Before Li Lizhi could say anything, he first interrupted and said, "Brother-in-law, Chang'an has spread all over Chang'an, who can still get my sister?"

"Bang", as soon as Li Zhi finished speaking, Li Lizhi slapped her head: "What do you know, stay there!"

"Oh!" Li Zhi rubbed the place that Li Lizhi had just photographed and mocked Li Muyun and stuck out his tongue. It was obvious that his sister had often repaired it and was used to it.

However, Li Muyun looked a little itchy. After all, Li Zhi was likely to be the future Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. The feeling of slapping it is quite extraordinary. And even if this kid cannot become an emperor in the future, he will at least be considered a golden branch and jade leaf. It is estimated that the touch should be very good.

"Hey, Li Muyun, you haven't answered my question yet. Where have you been going during this period?" After Li Lizhi educated her younger brother, she once again targeted someone.

At this time, Li Muyun had already stuffed all the bowls of sauerkraut noodles into his stomach, put down the bowl and said, "Go to Xueyantuo, Mobei Grassland."

"What does the grassland look like?" Li Zhi's eyes lit up and he asked with great enthusiasm when he heard that Li Muyun had gone to the grassland.

"What do you look like?" Li Muyun took a deep breath, pose, looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, and chanted in a loud voice: "Yu Dujun hunts genius on the mountain, and the white grass burns with the wild fires in the sky. When the clouds are in the evening, the horses are driven away, and the plains are so beautiful in the autumn."
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