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Chapter 162: The Martial Book of Bitter X


After being silent for a long time, Wu Shitong found that he had to say something, after all, he was here to investigate the case, and if he was fooled like this, it would be difficult to explain when he returned to Chang'an in the future.

So after thinking about it, Lao Wu looked at Li Muyun and said in a consultative tone: "Waiting, if you say what you said, those people seem to be innocent of death."

But right now, after all, someone is impeaching you in the court, and His Majesty ordered the old man to come and check in person, see if we can also go through the situation" "Go through the situation, what Ying Guogong wants, I will fully cooperate in the future."

Li Muyun didn't want to be too embarrassed, after all, he left a line for being a man, and he would see each other when the day was good.

The dignified and dignified prince came all the way to Shanyin County, and whispered to himself that he had to go through the motions, so he had to give him a little face, otherwise wouldn't it be too high-profile.

Seeing that Li Muyun agreed, the warrior Tong was also sincerely happy, and said with a haha: "Why don't you be wronged for the time being, don't go out of the back yard during this time, and wait for three or five days after the old man will personally ban you, how about it?"

Speaking of which, Lao Wu felt that he had already done his best to be benevolent and righteous, and in nearly a thousand years, it was estimated that there would be no more aggrieved ministers than himself.

But fortunately, Li Muyun is also a character, and he didn't do whatever he wanted with the talisman of the emperor, but agreed to his request with a lot of face, which made Lao Wu feel more comfortable while being depressed.

It was night, in the county government's house, Li Muyun set up wine to entertain the warriors.

This matter should have been in the title, after all, Lao Wu gave face, and he Li Muyun couldn't be stingy.

The table is full of good wine and good food, although there are no seafood such as abalone and cucumber wings, but there is no shortage of cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks.

The old samurai didn't react until he sat down at the side table, and he really came to the right place this time.

Why is it simple, this Shanyin County is a place where stuffy donkeys are produced, that is to say, Li Muyun is the owner of stuffy donkeys, and here you can enjoy this kind of good wine that has been fried to a hundred taels of silver in Chang'an, that is, ten catties of good wine.

You must know that when I came to buy wine, although the martial arts family also sent people, but there was not much wine in exchange, only a hundred catties, and Lao Wu was reluctant to let go of the amount of wine at home anyway.

"Uncle Wu, there are no outsiders here now, and the little nephew is not hypocritical, come, give Uncle a drink."

In view of Lao Wu's attitude during the day, there was no one around at night, Li Muyun naturally let go, and pulled Lao Wu to pour him a large cup of stuffy donkey.

After all, Wu Shi Tong is still a businessman, and this kind of occasion is naturally not unfamiliar, not to mention that in the afternoon, when he saw Li Muyun wearing the old Li Yuan's pendant, he also understood the identity of this kid, so he acquiesced to this uncle.

You know, I think that when Li Yuan didn't raise troops at the beginning, he used to live in Wu Shi Tong's house, and he had some relationship with it, and later Li Yuan raised troops, and Lao Wu scattered all his family wealth to help, so it is not an exaggeration to say that Wu Shi Tong is Lao Li Yuan's lineage.

This is also the reason why Wu Shitong regarded Li Muyun as his own when he saw that Li Muyun had the pendant he gave to Lao Li Yuan back then.

So, looking at Li Muyun, who was holding a wine glass, Wu Shi Tong also picked up the wine on the table, and said with a smile: "Wait, the old man will call you a good nephew." ” "Uncle is polite, please" Li Muyun raised his glass again.

Lao Wu was not polite this time, and at the same time raised his glass, raised his head and poured the wine in the cup directly into his stomach, and finally took a look at the cup to Li Muyun and said: "Good wine, this wine can only be drunk in the amount of virtuous nephew, if it is in Chang'an, I am afraid that the money will be gone." ” "Oh, so expensive" Li Muyun was stunned for a moment, you must know that he didn't seem to have this price when he first sold it, at best, it was about 500 wen a catty.

And the ones that were just poured for the samurai are just a little more than one or two, so if you count it, wouldn't it be that this wine will be sold for ten yuan a pound in Chang'an.

"Alas, isn't it expensive, so the people who got the wine back from you are reluctant to drink it, even when the emperor went to the Yuan Festival, he only ordered someone to take two jars, twenty catties, and hundreds of people came to divide it, and one person took a small sip."

Samurai said with a sigh.

"In that case, Uncle Wu should drink more, this wine will not be limited here in the little nephew, and when the uncle returns to Beijing, the little nephew will give you a hundred altars, how about it?"

"Hehe, that's good, Uncle will thank you here," Samurai Tong laughed when he heard this.

And Li Muyun also laughed, deeply feeling the shrewdness of Lao Wu.

Because when he just said that he was giving Lao Wu wine, he obviously had something in his words, which ordinary people might not be able to hear, but shrewd people could immediately hear that it contained the meaning of expelling customers.

After all, it wasn't to send Lao Wu wine at all, but to tell him: You can leave almost, I can give you a hundred jars of good wine, you should go back and drink it yourself.

And the reason why Lao Wu is shrewd is because Lao Wu understood, and he thanked him, which actually meant that he promised Li Muyun that he would leave soon and would never stay here longer.

In just a short clip of remembering the time, an old man and a young fox have completed a negotiation, and Su Wanqing, who was listening to it, was inexplicable, and she couldn't understand why the two of them were laughing so happily.

After laughing, the banquet continued, Lao Wu randomly picked a chopstick dish on the table and put it in his mouth, he didn't chew it twice and was stunned, looked at Li Muyun and asked, "This, it's beef" "Don't hide it from Uncle, it's beef."

Li Muyun replied with a smile.

The samurai suddenly fell silent, feeling that his life as a prince was really miserable.

I want him to be a dignified product, not to mention beef in Chang'an, even the wine has to be calculated and drunk, for fear that if you drink too much at one time, you won't have to drink it in the future, but the county order of a small county in Shanyin County is enough to drink wine, and you can eat beef as you like.

This is all the benefits of Emperor Shangao, think about it, although he is in Chang'an, but it must be at the feet of the Son of Heaven, no matter what you do, you must pay attention to the impact, if you are not good, you will be impeached.

Don't think about eating beef, Datang explicitly prohibits the killing of cattle, maybe some of the wealthy businessmen below can take the opportunity of a broken cow's leg to kill cattle, but as an official at the level of three provinces and six ministries, don't think about it.

If you dare to kill a cow, it is estimated that the beef has not yet entered the stomach, and the impeachment recital over there has already been delivered to Li Shimin's table

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