The land is not as contrasting as it is fertilized within ten or eight days. However, after so many years of farming, the land power has been almost consumed, so once the fertilizer is sprinkled, it has an immediate effect in a short time.

However, Li Muyun did not say these words, mainly because it was useless. For bigwigs like Li Shimin and Changsun Wuji, they only value the result, and the process and principles are actually not important.

Li Shimin looked at the land thoughtfully, nodding unconsciously: "No, really good, Mu Yun, you kid finally did something reliable."

Li Muyun scratched his head embarrassedly and said embarrassedly: "Brother, look at what you said, just like my brother is not reliable in normal times. In fact, if you ask Lord Changsun and Lord Fang, you will know that I have not caused any trouble during this period, and I am much more reliable than before."

"Is that right?" Li Shimin looked at Changsun Wuji and Fang Xuanling who had turned their heads in other directions and deliberately pretended not to hear what Li Muyun said, and asked with a smile.

Regarding Changsun Wuji and Fang Xuanling's actions of not giving face, Li Muyun touched his nose helplessly and said awkwardly: "Uh..., sometimes there will be some minor accidents."

Li Shimin patted Li Muyun on the shoulder indifferently: "Okay, don't say so much. If you delay it, you may be a waste of time. Let's go quickly."

What is this attitude? Why don’t you even listen to the explanation? I didn’t really cause trouble during this period, nor did I do anything unreliable.

Li Muyun looked at Li Er's back as he accompanied Old Li Yuan to disappear in the carriage, and thought helplessly with his shoulders hanging down.

Two days later, the team arrived at the foot of Mount Li and sent His Majesty the Emperor to the palace. The rest of them dispersed, and they were typical of them returned to their own houses, looking for their mothers, and eating...

Among all, Li Yuan lived in a place that was a bit unique. Deep in the mountain, in an inconspicuous valley, the village built in the motif of Shuozhou village was hidden in the forest. Everything seemed to be no different from the village in Shuozhou.

After seeing the village, Old Li Yuan was so happy that he smiled and kept praising himself for not loving the adopted son Li Muyun.

After so long, the old man actually always felt that the time in Shuozhou was the most free time after retirement. He played chess and listened to music every day. When he was tired, he would take a nap under the shade of the trees. With the sound of insects around him, he felt extremely relaxed and he was much more alive.

"How is it? Are you satisfied with the layout here?" Li Muyun asked with a smile on his face as he looked at the old man sitting on the rocking chair.

Old Li Yuan stretched out one hand and held it in the air, nodding slightly: "Well, you guy is mean."

The next second, a small teapot was placed on Li Yuan's hand, and the pure black pot was wrapped with a layer of patina, which was obviously used.

The little old man took a sip of tea, looked up comfortably at the sky through the leaves of the sycamore trees above his head, and waved his other hand to Li Muyun and others: "You go and do it, don't disturb my tranquility if you're okay."

"No!" Seeing that the old man was in a bad state, Li Muyun didn't say anything more and gave the old man a gift and retreated.

"Mu Yun, isn't it okay for the Supreme Emperor? Why is it wrong for me to see the situation?" The three fat man appeared beside Li Muyun at some point and asked with a worried look on his face.

Li Muyun looked back at Old Li Yuan and sighed, "I don't know, maybe I'm in a bad mood. Old children are getting younger and younger as they grow older, so let's just leave it alone."

The three fat man nodded in agreement: "Well, we can't even care if we want to, and we are still waiting to deal with it."

"All things happen? Why don't I know?" Li Muyun asked in confusion.

The three fat guys changed into a thief expression and looked at Li Muyun with gloating pleasure: "You will know if you go ahead later. There are many people waiting for you in the Juyi Hall."

Li Muyun was full of suspicion and had a vague idea. He took the three fat men to the back camp. Before he could enter the Juyi Hall, he heard Cheng Yaojin's voice shouting: "I don't care about that much. In short, I want fifty cars of waste. Who dares to disagree? Ask me first for this pair of fists."

Yuchi Gong's voice came: "I'm afraid you won't succeed, I want to see what you are saying, how powerful your fist is."

"Yuchi Laohei, please turn your elbow out. Don't forget which side of your life you are. Even if we don't kiss you, the knife will still kiss you. Can't you let those old guys watch our nest?"

I don’t know that Cheng Yaojin really wants to be consistent with the outside world. Anyway, Li Muyun feels that this old guy’s performance today is a bit cowardly.

But soon, someone else said inside: "Li Muyun hasn't appeared yet. Why are you making trouble? Maybe there are so many things that can't be divided at all."

Hearing this, Li Muyun basically knew what was quarrel inside. He glanced at the three fat men with strange smiles on their faces: "The trouble you are talking about is them?"

"Yes, the Supreme Emperor just arrived, and they arrived, with the purpose of the biogas waste." The three fat men leaned against the door frame of the back door of the Juyi Hall, with an indescribable teasing in their tone.

At that moment, Li Muyun didn't know how to express the feeling in his heart. Although the first-class bosses in the court were discussing the issue of who distributed the amount of biogas waste, this still could not change the essence of the waste that was some shit.

This is really an embarrassing and funny thing. No matter how Li Muyun wants to calm down his mood, he has the urge to laugh.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the complex emotions in his heart, Li Muyun asked the three fat men: "How many goods do we have?"

The three fat guys thought for a while and said, "It's estimated that there are less than two hundred cars."

"That's all?" Li Muyun had a headache thinking of the big guy who was quarreling in the Juyi Hall ahead.

The three fat man rolled his eyes and said angrily: "These old guys are really good. They are usually aloof, but they don't even bother to mention it. A few days ago, they mocked us for selling shit. But in just a few days, they all changed one by one. They started to come to grab shit, and they were not afraid of slapping themselves in the face."
Chapter completed!