Li Shimin pondered for a while, and then gritted his teeth and said, "Since this money is used to help the victims, then my private treasury will be borne by my private treasury. Don't worry, wait, wait for me to discuss with the queen, let me give you a note, and you can go to the private treasury to get the money for buying salted fish."

Several generals of the Hundred Riding Division muttered and said with a frown: "The money from the inner palace is not easy to collect. Every pen and every pen in the queen is very detailed. Your Majesty, you should ask us to ask the queen for money, so it is better for us to pay for it ourselves."

Li Shimin smiled angrily, pointed at the few people and scolded, "You can pay for it yourself."

Several people shook their heads and shyly begged Li Shimin. Although Baiqisi is the emperor's slave, the slave also has his own wife and son to raise him. He asked them to use their salary to help refugees. Then, will the family of them drink the northwest wind?

Seeing that everyone had nothing to say, Li Shimin finally waved his hand and said, "Go, do your best, do your best, do your best, as long as you wait for the loyal country, I will naturally give you rewards. You all know that I have always been generous to the heroes."

Several generals from the Hundred Riding Division were very happy and said with longing expressions: "I wonder when Your Majesty will give me rewards? Our Hundred Riding Division has almost memorized two books for the credit."

Li Shimin smiled faintly and said leisurely: "It won't take too long, just wait until the empress's private treasury is abundant."

Several hundred riders were stunned.

The Queen's inner palace has always been short of money and has never been said to be sufficient.

Coupled with this, His Majesty is drawing cakes for everyone again.

Reluctant to leave!

...

Li Shimin had no intention of caring about the helplessness of several hundred cavalry officials, but waved his hand to drive the slaves out. Then the emperor sighed softly and suddenly ordered the guards at the door: "Transfer my order to summon the letter to Fang Xuanling, the minister of the minister Du Ruhui, the Duke of Zhao, Changsun Wuji, the British Duke Li Jie, and the Duke of Lu Cheng Yaojin and the Prince of Hejian Li Xiaogong, let them quickly enter the palace to see me and discuss the affairs of refugees in Shandong and Hebei."

Li Shimin issued this order almost every day. The guards outside the door were already familiar with it, and soon there was a rush of footsteps.

Li Shimin slowly sat back on the chair, his eyes seemingly unsightly but actually anxious. The Emperor of Tang Dynasty stared at the roof silently for a long time. After a long time, he suddenly exhaled and murmured: "Disaf, alas, it's hard to support tens of thousands of people..."

Only when there is no one by his side can Li Shimin reveal his helplessness.

Although he became the Supreme Emperor of the Nine Five, the Tang Dynasty is really poor now. Aristocratic families or rich, but those aristocratic families will never come to help him selflessly.

Throughout the dynasties, the money of aristocratic families is not easy to take. Even the emperor, who is the emperor, dare not find aristocratic families unless he has no choice.

...

Li Yun and Cheng Chumo walked side by side on the street.

The two boys have their own characteristics, one with a pretty face and the other with a cheeky face.

The beautiful ones walk like walking leisurely, while the bearded ones carry a big iron stick in their hands. The iron stick is dark and dark, and Cheng Chumo's face is also filled with excitement.

"Master, do you really want me to smash and loot?"

"It doesn't have to be smashed, smashed, robbed, the key is whether the other party's store is up to the top!"

"What if I don't go to the road?"

"Then you smash it..."

"Hohohohohohoho, Master, you are so nice to me!"

Cheng Chumo's eyes shone brightly and he kept looking back and forth on the street. Whenever he saw a shop, he would make a strange laugh like "hohohohohohohohoho".

Li Yun is also observing the store, but it is different from Cheng Chumo's observation. Cheng Chumo is looking for a target to smash and loot, while Li Yun is looking for a place to sell ropes, silk threads, iron pots and cooking utensils.

He wanted to mobilize thousands of refugees to fish, so the fishing nets he needed were naturally not decimal. After fishing and pickling, they had to fry and sell them, so the iron pot he needed was naturally not decimal.

Looking at the entire Chang'an City, only here can we purchase these goods in large quantities, but Li Yun has no money now, so he plans to owe him credit.

As for the credit owed people, they will agree to it...

He took Cheng Chumo and prepared to smash and rob. What do you think Li Yun can do?

Sometimes, the name of Chang'an Xiaobawang is still very useful!

...

The street is very prosperous, and it is not an exaggeration to say that there are crowds of people. The two young men are rampant in the center, one is beautiful in their eyes, one is like a bandit, one is leisurely in their manners, and the other is holding an iron stick...

Those with beautiful faces are polite and polite. When they encounter crowds, they will give way to others. Just like bandits, they are full of trouble and always want to find someone to fight.

How can such an extremely strange combination not attract people to be curious and wait and see?

Cheng Chumo was very excited. This guy was really excited. He had been enjoying such remarkable treatment for a long time and a long time.

As the saying goes, once Erlang is excited, he will definitely be unreliable in doing things. How unreliable is it? Just look at Cheng Chumo's behavior.

Since this guy came to Xishi with Li Yun, as long as someone blocked their route, or someone secretly glanced at them because of curiosity, Cheng Chumo would definitely glar at the bull's eyes and roar and scolded: "Zhi Mom, what are you looking at?"

When this guy cursed, his eyes widened, and he still waved the iron stick in his hand a few times. The timid attitude was almost ran away with his head in his arms.

But there are also those who are bold and unaware of their eyes. They can't help but talk a few words with Cheng Chumo and scold them back: "Master, what do you think?"

Whenever he met such a person, Cheng Chumo was immediately more excited, shouting and scolding: "Fuck you, try another one if you have the will."

"Du Lei's mother, just try it..."

There are many languages ​​in various places.

There is no way, this place is Chang'an West City, one of the two most prosperous commercial places in Chang'an City. There is a poem that says, buy horses in the east city and buy an anthracite in the west city. The east city of Chang'an is a place where dignitaries should go, so there will naturally be no market slang, but this is the West City, a prosperous place where fish and dragons are mixed.

Not only are there merchants from all over the Tang Dynasty gathered here, but even merchants from the East and West Liao Dynasty can find them. There are guzzlies with bare breasts exposed, and the green eyes with blue eyes. Of course, there are more Han people in the Tang Dynasty, who speak various local dialects.

Cheng Chumo is like a fish in water here.

Since entering the West Market, this guy has had seven quarrels with people, four fights, and the takeaways have stared at each other and demonstrated countless times...

It is particularly important to say that one of them was a group fight. Cheng Chumo was indeed a general. This guy took an iron stick and fought against more than a dozen Western Regions people one by one.

The iron rod danced and the enemy cried and howled. Cheng Chumo was a little depressed after winning. He pulled Li Yun and sighed: "Master, look, these are all weak chickens. They are not fighting on the battlefield, nor are they siege cities and villages. Even if they fight with them, they are still not satisfying enough. Alas, invincible is so lonely. What's the use of this iron rod?"
Chapter completed!