Half a month later...

"Boy, you actually put a trap for the common people?"

"This is not called a trap, it is a regular operation. Put money with the left hand and collect money with the right hand, just like Zhou Yu and Huang Gai of the Three Kingdoms in the late Han Dynasty. This is called one who wants to fight and the other who wants to be beaten."

"Fuck it, it's just a mess. The money has just arrived in the hands of the people, and you took it back in a blink of an eye. Tell me, what kind of thing is willing to fight and the other is willing to be beaten?"

"Second uncle, it's useless to curse people. This is what the banking business does. Do you remember what I told you that money can only prosper when it is circulated. But we Han people have a bad habit. They like to save money whether they are poor or rich. For example, those aristocratic families have already turned black in the money warehouse, and the local people in the country often like to find a place to bury money. Maybe there is no light of day in thirty or fifty years, and many copper coins are already rotten when they are dug out. This has no meaning of money at all. Money that has stopped circulating is not called money."

"Even if it needs circulation, it shouldn't be your circulation method. As soon as you lend the money to the people, you find a way to cheat them all back. The people have nothing to gain, but they have to pay interest. Once in and out, it is like you are scraping off a layer of skin. The poor are already poor and helpless. It has been so pitiful since ancient times. If you are fooled by you, a smart person in the world, will they still have a way out for the rest of their lives? If your bank must do this, I would rather have no bank in this world."

"Oh, second uncle, have you forgotten? I'm short of money now. If I don't take back the money, the bank will collapse if it can't hold on for half a month."

"Even if you lack money, you can't harm the people! This is the bottom line for being an emperor and a prince."

Li Shimin roared suddenly, feeling a little angry and full of regret. A group of women in the room looked at Li Yun with fear.

Half a month has passed, and the bank's business has started, with good momentum and greater impact. However, there has been a gap between Li Yun and the emperor, and the two of them finally started arguing today.

It was said that it was a quarrel, but it was actually a debate. Li Shimin seemed to be angry, but in fact he was still worried about Li Yun. The emperor was angry for a long time and suddenly became serious. He sighed softly and said to Li Yun with great sincerity: "You are the lord of Bohai Kingdom, and you can be the king of a country. The princes are the authority of the emperor. This authority seems to come from me, but in fact it was imposed on you by God... Why did God give you authority? It is because you need to protect the people and live a good life, otherwise why do we enjoy the rights of the emperor? Enjoying this right requires huge responsibility."

First talk about the source of rights, then the purpose of rights, and even more earnestly said: "Boy, remember, the emperor is the son of heaven, the people are the foundation of heaven, the people are the most important, the king is the light, if the emperor is a boat, the people are water, you must know that water can carry a boat or cover it. If you even trap the people under your command, your Bohai Sea will collapse within a year, and the people will migrate with great difficulty. If they can't survive, they will leave immediately..."

It is not a great emperor of a generation, no wonder he was ranked among the Emperor Qin Emperor, Han, Han, Tang, Song, and Li Shimin's words were heart-wrenching.

The emperor was so heartbroken to Li Yun, but Li Yun could not be vague. He took a breath and suddenly bowed solemnly: "Your Majesty, let's calm down. I have a word to you. Since ancient times, people have said that it is true to see it, but you are weak to hear it. Your temper has become more and more irritable in the past few days, just because the Baiqisi reported to you. But I want to tell you that what they report can only be the surface. If you want to trace the root of everything, you must see the essence through the phenomenon. It just so happens that the weather is good today. I am willing to accompany Your Majesty to walk on the street..."

In this sentence, Li Yun used the tone of the princes and the emperors.

Li Shimin was obviously stunned, and his eyes were clearly thoughtful. The emperor hesitated for a moment and suddenly said, "Is there any hidden meaning in this matter?"

Li Yun turned sideways, raised his hand to make a guide, and smiled and said, "My nephew takes you to see it in person."

This restored the family's tone of speaking.

Li Shimin glanced at Li Yun deeply, then walked away without hesitation, and said, "Okay, I will go and see it. If the matter has a deep meaning, I will apologize to you in person."

Li Yun laughed twice and chased the emperor and said, "The emperor has no way to apologize to the princes."

"Then let me, the second uncle, apologize to your nephew, is that okay?"

"It is rare in the world where elders apologize to younger generations."

"Then punish those Hundred Horsemen, let them investigate the future and learn about the rising memory. This is OK. You guy is like a woman."

"Second uncle, you're also quarrel."

The two men were still quarreling, and they had already walked away in a short while. Suddenly, a group of women in the room were stunned. They clearly saw that the two men who were walking away were actually holding each other's arms.

Holding your back?

The emperor and his nephew were hooked up!

It seemed as if a good friend had talked about something happy, and the laughter of the two of them came from afar.

"Your Majesty, Brother Yun, how is this possible? How is this possible..."

A concubine in the room was stunned, with a pretty face full of disbelief.

Suddenly, Empress Changsun smiled faintly and said leisurely: "The happiness between men is sometimes so simple. Your Majesty is too tired, and Brother Yun is too tired. They need this kind of soothing. How I hope they can do this every day, like a big child, put down everything they carry on their shoulders."

"But, but..." The concubine murmured, still saying in disbelief: "I was so quarreling just now, and His Majesty even got angry."

"As the emperor, he has a little bit of a temper. If it is targeting a minister, then Lei Ting will have to face cold for at least most of the day after he is furious, for majesty and authority. However, it is too tiring and difficult to live like that. Fortunately, he still has the stinky brat Li Yun at home, so that His Majesty, the emperor, can change his mood at any time. Even if Lei Ting is furious at the last moment, the two of them can laugh at the next moment."

Empress Changsun still looked leisurely, holding a sewing basket in her hand to pick and choose. She suddenly turned her head to look at the saint high priest and asked with a smile: "Sister-in-law, come and give me an idea and see which style is the best to use."

The saint high priest blushed and said a little embarrassedly: "This is a stump. I have never been a female needleworker. If my sister-in-law wants to ask for suggestions, why not ask A Yao and the others. Linglong is fine. She has practiced a female knitting worker."

Queen Changsun chuckled and said with a strange expression: "Don't mention the exquisite knitted girl-red girl, she can't even repair her own clothes. It's a blessing that you asked her to be the Golden Knife Khan of the Turks in the Grassland, otherwise if you were placed in the folk, you wouldn't even be able to find your husband's house."

The Holy High Priest also smiled and argued for his disciples: "This girl can still govern the country."

Queen Changsun refused to answer this, turned to look at a group of girls in the corner of the room, suddenly waved to A Yao, and said in a gentle voice: "Girl, come here and help your aunt choose."

Although he was calling A Yao, a group of women came around, including A Yao, Cheng Chuxue, Linglong, and Qi Yanran. In short, Li Yun's wives were all in the house, and a group of royal princesses also rushed forward.

In a blink of an eye, the room was chirping, and the little Shizi was already four years old. She lay on Queen Changsun's leg and tried to raise her head. The other girl was Yaya, who was also lying on Queen's leg and raising her head. The two little guys were curious and looked at the needle and thread basket in the queen's hand and asked, "My mother, are you going to sew clothes for us?"

Queen Changsun smiled gently, reached out and touched the heads of the two little guys, and said softly: "This time I am not sewing clothes for you, but sewing dragon clothes for your elder brother. He is about to start the founding ceremony, and he can no longer wear that old rag..."

As he said that, he suddenly turned to look at A Yao and others, and said with a little lesson: "Auntie will blame you a few words, why don't you know how to love your husband after getting married? Look at your men, who only wear that outfit all day long, is a dignified prince, and there is patch on his clothes. If this is seen by people from all over the country, you will be laughed at first."

A Yao opened her mouth to explain, but in the end she chose to keep silent. However, the little wild cat was not in touch with the world and couldn't help but defend herself: "We sewed it. Everyone sewed clothes for her husband, but he was always reluctant to wear it, and he even said that he would wait for the New Year before wearing it."

Empress Changsun sighed helplessly, put down the basket in her hand and said, "He is used to suffering, so he likes to be frugal, but you can't follow him in everything. If he should wear those new clothes, he will wear them. If he refuses, won't you act coquettish? Women cry, make trouble and hang themselves, and they don't need to teach you this, right?"

The wives looked at each other, their eyes flashing with confusion.

Suddenly, Concubine Yang laughed and covered her mouth with her hands, saying, "Sister Changsun blamed them wrongly. These niece-in-laws in our family are born to be unable to behave."

As he said that, he pointed to A Yao first and said, "For example, this girl has only gentle personality. Everything goes with Brother Yun. If you let her cry, make trouble, and hang herself, it would be embarrassing her."

Then he pointed to Cheng Chuxue and said, "The daughter of the Cheng family grew up in Wagang Village. I studied this mountain and stayed to buy wealth. If she was asked to learn how to cry, make a fuss, and hang herself, I'm afraid that Brother Yun from our family will tremble first when she sees it."

Then he pointed at Linglong, his tone changed to respect, and said, "This is even more amazing. Jindao Khan from the Prairie, to say something unrespectful, her status is equal to His Majesty. Even if Yun Ge'er is a prince, she is actually a little shorter than his wife. If Linglong cries, make trouble, and hangs her, Yun Ge'er will probably have to worry about whether the Prairie will rebel first."

The remaining Qi Yanran and Concubine Yang explained one by one. Everyone was helpless when they heard it. They all remembered that Li Yun's group of wives were not simple. Women cried, made a fuss and hanged their skills. If these wives were done, they were indeed a bit shocking.

Empress Changsun was also a little helpless. The more she stopped continuing the topic, the queen picked up the sewing basket and lowered her head and carefully selected it inside.

At this moment, a woman in the room whispered and said weakly: "Even if he is a prince, he shouldn't wear a dragon suit. Only the emperor of the world has this qualification."

Everyone looked over immediately.
Chapter completed!