"Everyone! You guys!" Li Muyun struggled out of the two big black men's double-teams, stood in the middle of the empty reception room, raised his hands and shouted loudly: "Uncles and uncles have returned from afar, but my nephew has not been welcomed. Today..."

Before Li Muyun could finish a shout, Cheng Yaojin, who was standing on the side, had already leaned over: "Stop doing this, we are here to find you this time, but I'm begging you."

Asking for someone? Is this a plea? If you go to someone else's house to eat and drink without the consent of others, it can be considered a plea. The way of asking for someone in the Tang Dynasty is too unique.

And if it is really possible, Li Muyun really wants to find an opportunity to "please" everyone who came here today.

"Mu Yun, don't get me wrong. This time, we guys have no choice but to do anything. It seems that only you can solve this problem." Duan Zhixuan was still a little more mature, pushed the table up and pulled Li Muyun out of Lao Cheng and Yuchi, but the smell of alcohol on his mouth was still so swelling. Comrade Li was dizzy.

However, it was not easy to find someone who could speak well, so Li Muyun didn't care so much and asked with a bitter face: "Uncle Duan, what's the matter with you? There are still things you can't solve in the Tang Dynasty?"

Old Duan sighed and said, "Wreak soldiers!"

"Wrecked soldiers? What's wrong with the wounded soldiers?" Li Muyun did not react for a moment.

Cheng Yaojin appeared from the side at some point again: "What's wrong? You guy's printing shop has been using wounded soldiers all the time. Anyway, they are all used, so why not just use ours."

Li Muyun blinked his eyes, and after listening for a long time, he finally figured out what was going on.

It turns out that these old guys fought a war outside, but in the end there were many more wounded soldiers who could not deal with it. Forcibly letting them retire and return home would be like pushing them to a dead end, not letting them go home without idlers in the army. After thinking about it, he thought about Li Muyun and thought about coming to him to fight Qiufeng. Who asked Li Muyun to take care of all the wounded soldiers who took him to Jiannan Road to take good care of them.

After figuring out everything, Li Muyun was also helpless and said with a frown: "I said, you guys, you think too much about me. How big is my printing shop in total? You have sent me nearly 3,000 people this time. What can I use to support them?"

Seeing that Li Muyun refused to agree, Cheng Yaojin immediately began to be chaotic and yelled with his eyes: "Then I don't care. You have to think of a way to say anything about this. They have also shed blood for the Tang Dynasty. You can't let them lose their lives again, right?"

As Lao Cheng finished speaking, the living room became quiet, and a group of killers stared at Li Muyun with a bad expression.

"No, I don't care. I want to care too, but think about it, those are three thousand remaining soldiers, and there is a big force everywhere I put them. I haven't handled the lawsuit now. If I raise three thousand remaining soldiers, I guess my brain will not be able to save it!"

Li Muyun tried to struggle a little longer, trying to make things worse, hoping to dispel the idea of ​​these scumbags.

But obviously he miscalculated the face of these guys. The old man Cheng Yaojin said without thinking: "What a big deal? At most, I will go to His Majesty to ask for a warrant for you. With His Majesty's order, I will see who dares to cause trouble for you."

Is it really that easy to solve? If this is the case, where did political infighting happen? Li Muyun looked at the shameless Cheng Yaojin and almost had the idea of ​​killing people.

However, these scumbags seemed to have already agreed, and both of them patted their chests and promised that there would be no problems.

Finally, Lao Duan even lowered his face and said to Li Muyun: "Prince, I have never asked anyone for anything in my life, but this time I ask you for help. You must take care of these three thousand remaining soldiers, otherwise not only them, but even their families will be destroyed."

Yuchi Jingde also leaned over at this time, and slapped Li Muyun with a bear paw on the wound that had not yet recovered: "Yes, boy, if there is anyone in our Tang Dynasty who can make money more than you, I will not come here to cause trouble for you, but the problem is that there is no such person in our Tang Dynasty. Besides, if these three thousand remaining soldiers are kept in the hands of others, I will not be assured."

Speaking of this, Li Muyun could not refuse again. Although he was very reluctant, he could only nodded in the end: "Okay, I'll leave the person to me, but don't forget to say hello to His Majesty, otherwise if something happens, I'm fine, you three thousand people will be in trouble."

"Don't worry, there will be no problem." Cheng Yaojin slapped his chest and made a swearing promise.

That's right, Li Muyun's hands had another 3,000 more people, but these 3,000 people were either missing or broken legs, or blind or deaf, and could not be called a normal person at all. If he was to summon the victims he was going to call for work in the future, the number of workers under his command suddenly increased to more than 10,000.

There are more than 10,000 people, so you need to report to Li Er. Otherwise, if there is a problem, Li Muyun, even Li Yuan can't stand it. So less than two hours after Li Muyun left the palace, he appeared in front of Li Shimin again.

Li Er seemed to have known what would happen, and it was not surprising that he came. He tasted the tea leisurely and ignored him.

Li Muyun waited for a while but couldn't see Li Er speak, so he could only smile awkwardly and leaned forward: "That, brother, I, I'm here again."

Li Shimin hugged with his nose: "Well, it's good to come. Have you used dinner? If not, just let me go."

Thinking of the problem of picking up gold, Li Muyun didn't know how to speak, and struggled for a long time before saying whispering: "Well, you don't need to eat. I'll do it, mainly because I want to discuss something with you, the emperor."

But Li Shimin did not take his words and asked on his own, "I really don't need it?"

"No, really no!" Li Muyun waved his hands repeatedly.

Li Er waved his hand unconcernedly: "Oh, then I'm ready to have a meal. You can go back first. If you have anything to do, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Li Muyun didn't care about anything else at this time and kept saying, "No, don't, brother, I'm really worried, really!"

"If you have something to say, just say nothing, just get out of nothing!" Li Er finally couldn't pretend at this time and glared at Li Muyun and said.
Chapter completed!