Sun Simiao's understanding of the microscopic world is indeed not very good, but Li Muyun's understanding of ancient classics is also not very good. From a certain perspective, these two people are completely different from half a catty and eight taels.

Li Muyun couldn't stand Lao Sun's stubbornness, so he stood up and pressed the old Taoist: "Lao Sun, listen to me, listen to me finish oK?"

"Oh, oh...what?" Sun Simiao asked in confusion.

"Don't worry, in short, I'll hear me first!" Li Muyun made a ban on voice gesture and said first: "I will find an opportunity to prove to you in the future. In short, although the thing is small, you can still see it with some special tools. There is no doubt about this. Let's talk about environmental sanitation now."

Sun Simiao's eyebrows were almost twisted into a knot. He adhered to the habits of intellectuals and boldly assumed and carefully verified. If the things Li Muyun said were so small that they could not see in their eyes, it would undoubtedly open a new door for him in medicine. Compared with this, environmental sanitation has become insignificant.

Because governing the environment is the business of the local government, it has nothing to do with him, the old Taoist priest who buried his hips and bones.

Li Muyun later discovered this, so he gave up the argument with Lao Sun and ordered the carriage to turn around the village on the edge of the Wei River.

Since it has come out and mentioned the issue of environmental sanitation, we must check whether so many patients around Chang'an have gotten sick because of poor environmental sanitation.

For Li Muyun, this kind of thing does not need to be proved. Anyway, it is wrong to put the toilet and the well together. The upstream is a toilet, and the downstream is also wrong. Even if there are not so many patients, it must be corrected. Otherwise, God will know if something will break out one day or something like that.

Li Muyun used the time he visited the village to plan how to transform the environmental sanitation, but did not notice that Sun Simiao had no doubt that the doubts he had at the beginning were gone.

When the sky got darker and we set out on our way back, Lao Sun's eyes at Li Muyun had changed, and it seemed like a carvingist was looking at a piece of beautiful jade, a foodie was looking at a new recipe, and a pig slayer was looking at a fat pig.

When he returned to the city Chinese medicine clinic, Lao Sun's first words were: "Mu Yun, are you interested in studying medicine?"

"Ah? Study medicine? No!" Li Muyun shook his head quickly. In later generations, he knew that medicine is the most painful subject, so he would not be foolish in learning this thing.

Sun Simiao was not surprised by this and sighed with a little disappointment: "Oh, since that's the case, the old Taoist is not willing to force others to do anything, but you should seize the time to deal with the environmental sanitation problem during this period to see if it works."

"Don't worry about this, even if you don't say it, I will hurry up." Li Muyun nodded and agreed.

He didn't notice this problem before, but now that he has discovered it, he has to start dealing with it immediately. He doesn't want any major plague to break out in his fiefdom one day in the future. As for other places, please love whoever you want. Just take care of yourself these days and try not to worry about other people's affairs.

However, when it comes to the governance environment, Li Muyun began to get angry again because he thought of the monks and Taoists who "occupied" his land.

Yuan Tiangang was very troubled during this period, and it was inevitable to receive food together. Although there are still many oppositions, under the strong influence of Li Er, some nobles have begun to compromise. The two sects of Buddhism and Taoism obviously cannot last long.

Moreover, compared with nobles and noble families, the influence of Buddhism and Taoism on the court is somewhat insignificant, that is, the legendary little arm cannot twist the thigh. If the court really attacks them, there is no way to deal with it.

The cause of all this was the guy named Li Muyun.

When Yuan Tiangang thought of Li Muyun, he was so angry that day that he heard that guy proposed a plan to pay food for the prince. If it weren't for him, the Tang Dynasty would still be in a good situation. How could there be so many troubles?

Yuan Tiangang was complaining to Li Muyun's killer in his heart. A small Taoist boy ran over outside the door and said with a panic: "Master, outside, there is a guy who calls himself the King of Xiaoyao outside, I want to see you!"

"What?" Yuan Tiangang stood up suddenly. Unexpectedly, thinking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. He didn't know what this guy suddenly came to find him, but he didn't think there would be any good things.

The little Taoist must have heard the uncles and uncles in the audience talk about how Li Muyun, the Xiaoyao King, had a shadow in his heart. At this time, when he saw the Master, he reacted so much, and he raised the terrifying level of the Xiaoyao King, a little.

And just in the little Taoist boy's entangled space, a voice came from behind him: "Master Yuan is fine, come here uninvited. The Taoist Master won't drive me out, right?"

The little Taoist boy turned around in the voice, his face changed, and he rushed behind Yuan Tiangang, stretched out his little finger and pointed at the person who came and said, "Master, Master, that's right, he's going to find you."

Yuan Tiangang's face was not that good-looking at this time, but compared to his disciples, he was much stronger. He forced a smile and bowed to Li Muyun and said, "Your disciples are rude, don't blame me!"

Li Muyun laughed and said, "Isn't it true that I don't know, let's talk about what he, a child, knows. Taoist priest, you don't seem to be so welcome."

Although Yuan Tiangang heard something in Li Muyun's words, in order not to give him a chance to find fault, he could only smile and said: "Where, where! The prince came to look down on Penghu Shenghui, and there was no reason to be unwelcome. It was just that I neglected to discipline my subordinates and neglected the prince, and forgive me for his crimes."

But he didn't expect that although he had tried his best to flatter him, Li Muyun still found the grammatical problem in Old Yuan's words and smiled: "Hehe, Master Yuan is not 'poor' at all. As far as I know, you are very rich now, rich like that."

"Uh..." Yuan Tiangang's tone stagnated. It was so simple and rough that it was the first time he had seen someone who came to find fault with him.

However, he also knew that Li Muyun was a typical shameless guy. In terms of reputation and the introduction of the integrated food payment policy made Chang'an City no more bad than his reputation; in terms of backstage, with the support of the Supreme Emperor, there was no relationship household in the Tang Dynasty that was stronger than his. The overlapping of these two made this bastard almost become a stinky dog ​​shit, which forced people to retreat.

After all, you have no way to avoid a bunch of shit. If you kick it away, you will only get a piece of shit. It is so ignorant that it smells so bad that it is unbearable.

Li Muyun looked at Yuan Tiangang's old face that was almost twisted, and he had no sense of being a stinky dog ​​shit at all. He shaked his gentle ivory folding fan into his room, and by the way, he patted the dumb little boy's head, scaring the little guy to cry.

Yuan Tiangang didn't react until Li Muyun entered the room and sat down. He first sent out the scared little Taoist boy, and then said righteously: "Prince, is Yin Ye here just to make me happy?"

"Sorry, I don't have that high leisure and leisure." There was no one around, and Li Muyun lost the mood to perform. He put the folding fan together and smiled: "The main purpose of coming here today is to ask for something."

"What? I don't remember what I owe the prince, right?" Yuan Tiangang asked with a frown.

"I don't care about the land deeds of others. All land deeds within me must be sent to my house within three days, otherwise the consequences will be borne by yourself." Li Muyun said for granted, as if he did not take Yuan Tiangang seriously at all.

Old Yuan is in Chang'an, no, it should be said that he is a famous figure in the Tang Dynasty. Even Li Er is polite to him. The reason why he can tolerate Li Muyun for so long is that he doesn't want to cause trouble.

But now that Li Muyun is so disrespectful to him, Old Yuan suddenly became furious and said with a deep face: "Is that right? But why don't I remember owing the prince's land deed? The prince is so forced to take over, aren't I afraid that I will go to His Majesty to file a lawsuit?"

"Haha..., I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid." Li Muyun's smile remained the same, obviously a little insincere. He stared at Yuan Tiangang for a while before saying in a regretful tone: "It's just that others say that you, Taoist Yuan, are good at numerology, but in my opinion, you, the old Taoist, are just a false reputation. You are short-sighted and unable to see the current situation. Not to mention it, you are a bit of a cart when doing things. People often say that meeting is worse than being famous, and this is true."

Yuan Tiangang's old face turned white and white, as if he had opened a dyed room. He took a few breaths before slowly saying: "The prince must have some basis for saying this. Why don't you tell me what I said?"

Li Muyun said, "Hey, it seems that you are dissatisfied with Old Master Yuan, okay, since that's the case, let's talk about it."

Yuan Tiangang didn't say anything, quietly waiting for Li Muyun's following. After a while, he heard him say, "Old Taoist Yuan, I'll ask you, what is the most important thing in the Taoist sect? Is it missionary or wealth?"

"Of course it's a mission!" Yuan Tiangang replied coldly.

Li Muyun smiled slightly: "Okay, since missionary is important, why do you do with some land? What can the little grain produced in the field be used for? Or can the influence of the Taoist sect be expanded by relying on a little grain donation? If I were you, I would definitely establish a good relationship with the court and hold a water and land conference or something. With the support of the court, it will inevitably become a grand event, a reputation, a missionary, and a one-time job!"

Yuan Tiangang remained silent and said to Li Muyun for a long time: "After talking for a long time, the prince still wants to take the land deed back. What's the matter with the court is just an excuse, right?"

"Yes, it is indeed an excuse, but can you refuse it? If a religion wants to develop, if it does not establish a good relationship with those in power, do you think there will be a chance of development? Besides, your Taoist sect must always reflect its own value before being valued by the court and will support you. Otherwise, if you only know how to constantly suck blood from the people for your own interests, do you think this will be a long-term solution?"
Chapter completed!