But then again, no one has a grudge against money, and rich families don’t have a mine at home. Of course, it’s good to save some money.

So when he was sure that Li Muyun was not saying anything, Lu Dayong, Peng Chun and others immediately smiled happily, leaving two cents of money each, and left happily.

As for the matter of pulling waste materials at Li Muyun's house outside the city, although it sounds a bit embarrassing, fortunately it is not a matter of someone's own business. With a few fellow villagers as their company, it is no big deal even if it is embarrassing.

A few days passed in a blink of an eye, and several wealthy families also took the waste back and scattered it into the field according to Li Muyun's instructions. It seems that things should have passed like this.

But there are unexpected situations in the world. I don’t know who revealed the news, and Li Muyun once again stood at the forefront and became the object of criticism by countless people.

"Li Muyun, Li Muyun, you kid are just a few cents of money, right? You said you are not good at selling what you want to sell shit. Where do you want my old face to put it?" The Supreme Emperor Li Yuan recruited his godson into the palace and scolded him.

Li Muyun held a folding fan and slapped it all the time. From time to time, he stole grapes or plums from the old man's fruit plate and put them in his mouth. When the old man got angry, he said as if he was pleased: "Dad, the villa outside is the best. When will you move there?"

Li Yuan glared at the eyes unhappy: "I'm just talking nonsense, are you listening to me?"

"Listen, of course I heard." Li Muyun stole another plum, and after putting it in his mouth, he was sore and sucked into a bun. After a while, he recovered and said with a grin, "But someone always has to do this, right? The foolish people need to see the real benefits to be moved. If I don't force those rich families to do this, I'm afraid that no one will realize the benefits of those waste materials in another hundred years."

"I'm not talking about this." Li Yuan grabbed a grape and directly hit Li Muyun's head, and said angrily: "I don't care what your waste is for. Don't forget what I'm talking about. You are my adopted son, how can you do such a low-key job?"

Yes, in Li Yuan's opinion, things like increasing crop yield can actually be left to the people below to do. Li Muyun's dignified Xiaoyao King should not have anything to do with such things. Even if he doesn't have money, he will give all the so-called waste to people for free. That's not possible.

But Li Muyun shrugged indifferently and said with a complaint: "Dad, food is the most important thing for the people. This is a great thing. Don't look at what those people say now. Sooner or later, I will let them swallow all the bad words themselves.

Li Yuan snorted with a grudge: "Hmph, what you said is easy. Even if you are confident, what should you do now? Do you know what your reputation is now?"

Li Muyun said indifferently: "You can love whatever you like, it's not good before."

The old man Li Yuan has no words now. Looking back, it seems that this is true before. All Chang'an City said that Li Muyun is all about it, but none of them said he is good.

Robbers, liars, prodigal sons, and boys who spend money, listen to what these are nicknames. Even if the King of Wealth sounds better, it doesn’t seem like a praising person.

Seeing that the old man stopped talking, Li Muyun jumped up from the ground, moved his muscles and bones, and said shamelessly: "So, my dear father, I'm giving up now. Anyway, it's already like this, it doesn't matter."

Old Li Yuan gave up at this time and waved his hand to him helplessly: "Get out, get out of here immediately, go back and prepare your villa. I will go to escape the summer heat in a few days."

"Okay, okay, don't worry, you must make arrangements for you." Li Muyun flattered her very much and ran away, leaving Old Li Yuan sulking there.

As the saying goes, when people fight for a breath, Buddha fights for a burning of incense, they reach a certain position, and people live in a face. For this face, they can ignore anything. Old Li Yuan is the Supreme Emperor, and after retirement, he takes face more seriously than anything else.

So he really didn't want to see that boy Li Muyun messing around outside, not only losing his face, but even his godfather, who is the emperor, look a little bad in terms of his face.

Especially during this period, there are many rumors outside. The Supreme Emperor is not as strong as before, and he can't even cover his godson. There are also some dignified princes going out to sell shit, and the money they cheat the people is to satisfy the Supreme Emperor's selfish desires, and so on.

I think he, Old Li Yuan, has never seen such a person since the rebellion in Taiyuan to the present, but he has no way to deal with these adopted sons.

If you say he is wrong, you can only say it from a private perspective. When it comes to the table, what the kid does can be said to be a selfless manifestation. Of course, a little mean can also be said to be a seeking fame.

But no matter what, what Li Muyun did can be said on the table and can be explained as the people of the world. Even the current Emperor Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty could not say anything.

The older the little old man thought about it, the more he felt depressed, the more he thought about it. Finally, he went to find trouble for the second boy - he had enough stay in the palace, so I had to go out to relax.

Li Shimin has not had any major events these days. He just writes and reads books every day. If he really doesn't work, he will go out of the palace for a walk and have a private visit.

So when Old Li Yuan sent someone to find him to Da'an Palace and understood the old man's request, the emperor seemed to have found a new activity.

So the whole Chang'an became lively again. As long as the ministers who were fine were fine, they would go home to pack their things. All the court officials of the third rank or above in the court could not leave as long as they were not important, the rest would go to Mount Li to escape the summer heat.

When this order is made, some people are happy and some are worried. Li Chengqian is the most depressing person. Because of the identity of the prince, he once again missed the summer vacation. A decree from the state supervising the country completely left him in the small palace, while Li Shimin took his wife and children and happily headed straight to the villa of Mount Li.

Although Li Yuan was a little unsatisfied with the result, he didn't say much. Anyway, as long as he could leave the cage-like palace now, it didn't matter where he went.
Chapter completed!