It was another dusk after leaving the Ministry of Works. After dealing with the matter of "copying craftsmen", there was nothing important about the Ministry of Works before the New Year. The Ministry of Works, but the Ministry of Works, had not yet had a holiday, and the construction schedules were tight. Except for the days during the Chinese New Year, it was a bit difficult to take a holiday.

But fortunately, people are available. Li Mu didn't know why. So far, he has not seen anyone who wants to take a vacation. Whether it is Yuwengui or Gongsun Kang, they have put in a lot of effort. Yuwengui is busy "training" craftsmen who are about to leave Chang'an after the New Year to rush to build roads in various places. Gongsun Kang is even more unwilling to be outdone. While busy restoring the lane in Chang'an City, he is carrying out valley construction and preparing for the construction of the Dongcheng Arsenal. Doing three jobs by one person seems to be not tired. Li Mu is very convinced of this.

If Li Mu works like this, he will definitely not do it. He finally travels through time and cannot just work without life. He did not want to be a saint. Although he has a heart that will make the Tang Dynasty stronger as much as possible, as a time traveler, he clearly knows that even without him, the Tang Dynasty will still be invincible in this period. This confirms a law that everyone is a law of big garbage. No matter how awesome people are, the world will still change with you or without you. So don’t take yourself too seriously. Do your work and don’t do it to death. It’s meaningless.

In the carriage, Li Mu was lying on the bed, glanced at Wei Yingluo and Zhenzhu who were restless in the diagonal corner, and suddenly said, "Why are you two so nervous? You haven't been home."

Although the craftsmen did not rest before the New Year, as Li Mu's secretary, Wei Yingluo had nothing to do, so Li Mu gave her a holiday. Wei Yingluo wanted to go home, so Li Mu took them along the way.

"I..." Wei Yingluo didn't say anything when she heard Li Mu's words, and pinched her purse with both hands, as if she was thinking about something and became even more nervous.

Li Mu noticed it, raised his eyelids, and asked again: "Take all the money you earned? Even the part of Pearl?"

"No." Pearl quickly said, "My Miss Qian doesn't want it, it's still here..." She took out her purse and said, "I want to give it to my wife, too."

Li Mu frowned and said, "Are you two stupid? You earned the money yourself. Why did you take it back and give it to that old guy Wei Zheng? You two were kicked out of the house. If you don't save some dowry money, won't you be angry in the future when you find your in-laws?"

After all, it is her own father. Wei Yingluo felt very uncomfortable when she heard Li Mu say that Wei Zheng was an old guy. But she knew what Wei Zheng had done to Li Mu, so she didn't dare to refute it. She only dared to mutter in a low voice: "He is my father after all, and it's my duty to respect him, but I don't know if my father would let me in. I'm an unfilial daughter."

As he said that, his eyes turned red and he was about to cry.

Li Mu couldn't stand this the most and said annoyedly: "Why should he spend your money? Xiaoying, let's be more rational. Your father is not a disabled person, nor is he a commoner. He is a third-rank censor. The salary given to him by the court every year is more than enough to support a hundred people. He has no money to eat and see a doctor, so he found it himself, do you understand? He thinks he is a savior, and what kind of relatives and six hometowns and distant neighbors are looking for him, he will

Giving money seems quite generous, but what is the most important thing for a man? It’s not that he has a great skill or helped many people. The most important thing about him is that he can support his wife, children, and children. What I annoyed most about your father is that he is a moral saint outside. At home, I’m sorry for his wife, children, and children. Your mother is not young anymore. I heard that she also weaves cloth to subsidize the household income. Haha, if I were your mother, I would have divorced your father a long time ago.”

Facing Li Mu's contemptuous expression, Wei Yingluo couldn't say a word. His words hit Wei Zheng's "critical point", and they were no longer accurate. Wei Zheng was such a person. To put it nicely, he was in love with the world, but not nicely, he was a swollen face and fat man. Before Li Mu traveled through time, he read an article that this was actually a psychological disease and could be cured, but under the distorted psychology of some "moral sages", he was often regarded as a model, which was really funny.

Seeing that Wei Yingluo didn't say anything, Li Mu stopped talking. After all, he was a father and daughter, and he was just an outsider. After thinking about it, Li Mu said again: "Although your father is ugly, has no feelings and bad breath, he can tell that he still cares a lot about you. If it's okay, he will definitely not let you in the house."

Wei Yingluo nodded, glanced at Li Mu's face, and pursed her lips and said, "Mr. Marquis, Yingluo wants to ask you for something."

"Um?"

"Can you, can you not mock my father?" Seeing Li Mu's eyebrows frowned, Wei Yingluo quickly added: "I, I have no intention of limiting you, but it's just that he is my father after all. I am his daughter. I feel sad when I hear you mock him."

"..." Li Mu was silent for a while and said, "Okay, I'll control it in the future."

"Thank you, Marquis."

Li Mu nodded slightly, and the atmosphere became quiet awkwardly again. Wei Yingluo and Zhenzhu were still worried about whether they would be cold when they returned home. The hand holding the purse was so nervous that it turned white. I guess there was a hint of hope in my heart. If I could take the money back, I might be able to change my face.

Seeing their appearance, Li Mu suddenly remembered a lot of things in his previous life. When he was in college, he had a very short time, but he missed many times of love. The girl was very good, and her appearance, height, education, motivation, etc. were all the best choices, but there was only one problem, she had a problem in her heart.

She is a group family, and her parents are divorced, and she is distributed to her father. Her father married a second-married woman and brought a son.

Since she was very young, she did not like her. The less she was welcomed, the more she wanted to care. Later, she found that neither academic performance nor other excellence could allow her to get praise in front of her father and stepmother. Only when she helped her brother, pleased her, and bought things for her brother, she would get a praise of "This child is sensible."

When Li Mu was dating her, the most common thing she asked was, if the two got married in the future, could they make money to buy a house for her brother first?

At that time, Li Mu thought that he was a fucking orphan, and I didn’t know where my house was. You asked me to buy a house for your younger brother, but wasn’t you the real brother?

But at that time, in order to maintain the relationship, Li Mu always nodded and agreed. As a man, his nickname is lies, and everyone was a college student at that time, and it was still a long way to go to a house and get married.

After spending half a year together, everything was fine. Later, Li Mu met her younger brother. A fat man who was arrogant and did not cherish the money he saved from his sister's odd jobs. He couldn't help but give him a "good root".

Then they broke up.

Because of the breakup, it was not the other party's bad habits. Li Mu often missed this relationship and secretly followed others. He kept paying attention to her until she married a rich second generation. Then he watched the rich second generation buy a house and a car for her brother, and arranges it for her father, mother and stepmother, and he no longer pays attention.

In fact, it’s not that Yiren is bad, nor is it that Yiren wants too much. And the poor boy can’t afford it and is not worthy of it.

"well……"

But it's quite good now. Li Mu closed his eyes and looked at the balance displayed on the system. Not to mention how much gold and silver were placed in his warehouse, just exchanged it into the system, and there would be tens of thousands of taels of gold.

Moreover, in Chang'an, the capital, he also owns hundreds of properties. He is a factory in the east and west cities, and is in charge of the Ministry of Construction. He has a beautiful wife and concubine at home. He also has a house outside, a royal sister above and a luoli below. This kind of life, hahahahaha...

"Brother, I'm here."

The carriage stopped suddenly, and Dugu Jiu's voice came in.

Li Mu opened his eyes and said, "Go, see you on the 18th day of the lunar calendar."

Wei Yingluo and Zhenzhu got out of the carriage, blessed and turned around to knock on the door. Li Mu lifted the curtain, watched the door open, and welcomed the two girls in before he turned around to Dugu Jiu.

The end of the year is getting closer, so it is time to buy some gifts and wander around. The first year of the Tang Dynasty came, and that's it.

...

With the holidays of the three provinces and six ministries, the imperial city also became much deserted. At each yamen, there were only a few rotating people left, which were quite deserted. Everyone was thinking about the New Year in their hearts and didn't think about working.

The Honglu Temple is relatively lively, because no matter the Chinese New Year is still not the New Year, you have to give these foreign envoys. At this time, those who are still squatting in the Honglu Temple are all envoys from the "small countries", such as Nanyue, Zhenla, and Japan, who want to see the emperor but are reluctant to leave.

The Japanese envoy sent to Tang, Tou Shang Sanda, came to Honglu Temple again today. Just like yesterday, he was still a manager. The rotating Honglu Temple chief was too lazy to pay attention to him when he saw that he was an envoy from Japan. He just left a word to discuss it after the New Year, so he went to have tea on his own.

The Mita-sama can only sigh and say nothing. A weak country has no diplomacy, and Japan is not smaller than Gaochang. Why can't it be the eyes of the Supreme Kingdom of the Celestial Kingdom?

When he came out of the Honglu Temple and was about to walk back, a little bald man suddenly appeared in front of him. The Dog Shang Sandae was startled and quickly accelerated to block the bald man with his clothes. He said angrily: "Ikyu, if you don't recite scriptures well in Ci'en Temple, why are you doing in Honglu Temple? Is this where you came? Who can bear it if something happens?"

"Mr. Ambassador, have you not seen the person in charge today?"

"Oh..." Inugumi Midasa sighed and said, "It's not that easy. It's the twelfth lunar month now, and it's the first lunar month soon. All responsibilities in the country are on holidays. Our Japan is a small country. It's already... it's the holiday again. Who would pay attention to us?"

"Um"

"This is not something you should worry about." Inugumi Mita-chan touched Ikkyu's bald head and said, "Let's go and go back to Ci'en Temple. It seems that I won't see His Majesty the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty before the New Year. I'll think of a solution after the New Year."

The little monk followed Tukan Mita Cang and got on the car with him. Although the Japanese envoy was poor and shabby, he was an envoy of a country and still brought some money. As an ambassador, Tukan Mita Cang bought a carriage, but there was only one.

Ikkyu pursed his lips, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Amprover, I have met Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhulu, the master of the Tang Dynasty. He said that he is the wisest man of the Tang Dynasty and one of the most powerful people in the Tang Dynasty. If we ask for his help, can we meet the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty?"

"What?!" When Mida-guchi Mida-guchi heard this, his eyes were about to stand out. He hurriedly grabbed Ikkyu's shoulder and asked, "Be serious about this? Have you really seen Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhulu? Have your master Huiri met him? Why didn't he mention it to me?"

Ikkyu blinked and said, "Master said that Zhuluhou's temper is unpredictable and may not help. The Master also said that he felt that Zhuluhou was biased against the Japanese and told me not to look for him, let alone provoke him."

"Previous?" Mita-ho-gumi frowned and said, "What prejudice? Did some Japanese provoke him?" After thinking for a moment, he shook his head again and said, "It is unlikely that there are not many Japanese in Chang'an City. Even if there are, they can't see him. Why is he biased against us?"

Unexpectedly, Tutu Mita-Saki was reluctant to give up this opportunity and cheered himself up, saying, "Ikkyu, your news is very timely. I decided to give it a try. You go with me, don't tell you the master first. He is old and timid. Maybe we can get things done by going to meet Zhuluhou this time."

"Yeah!" Ikyu pointed his head heavily. Inugumi Midasaki took a deep breath, gave a command to the groom, turned the front of the car, and headed straight to Jingdongji. Inugumi Midasaki had already found out where the mansions of the important officials were, but he was short of money and had never dared to visit him.

Not long after they left, a dark-skinned young man came out with a cloth bag in his arms and an old servant from Honglu Temple. Seeing his expression, he was also frowning. The two walked out of Honglu Temple and hired a ox cart, and their destination was Jingdong Ji.

These two people are from Zhenla Kingdom. The dark young man is Prince Zhenla. The old servant next to him is not a real servant, but one of the five ministers of Zhenla Kingdom, Lang Duolou. His official position is similar to that of the Shangshu of the Tang Dynasty.

The two came through mountains and rivers just to meet Li Shimin. The team was still on the road, and they came by the water in a light and simple manner. The purpose was to meet Li Shimin earlier and study "important things".

However, the Honglu Temple refused to report on the grounds that the mission had not arrived. It was necessary to wait until the large group of people from the Zhenla mission arrived before arranging an audience.

But they could no longer wait. After seeing the Gaochang delegation a few days ago, Prince Zhenla discussed with Ren Duolou that the Prince Gaochang used the relationship between the uncle Changsun Wuji through the matchmaking of Li Mu, the Marquis of Zhulu, and finally achieved his goal. They also wanted to follow the example, but they had no stepping stone.

After all, Zhenla's national strength is not as good as Gaochang. It doesn't have that much money with money. Elephants do, but they are still on the road. Calculate the days, it would be great to be able to go to Chang'an in two months.
Chapter completed!