"What do you mean, Uncle Wang meant" Li Muyun was really shocked this time, and he only felt that his brain seemed to be a little unable to turn around.
"Old man, I don't understand why you are not very smart at this time, but you have become stupid at this time."
Wang Weiwei's smile was very weird, and he looked like an old fox who had become a spirit.
Li Muyun realized what was happening at this time, no matter how stupid he was, and swallowed with difficulty: "No, Uncle Wang, you don't mean that I will be the assassin in this position."
"Why don't you want to do it" Wang Weiwei didn't deny it, but just asked with a smile.
"No, I don't even understand a county order, let me be an assassin" After the guess was confirmed, Li Muyun was also a little anxious, jumped up from the chair and said with a white face: "Besides, I will be an assassin, uncle, you can't have two assassins in Shanyin County wherever you go."
"Of course I'm going somewhere else."
Wang Wei showed a big smile: "Thanks to your son, although the old man has not been in office for a long time, his political achievements are resounding, and all the thorns in the entire Tang Dynasty can be ranked in the top five, hehe, so this time the old man has borrowed a lot of light from you." ” Li Muyun looked at Wang Weiwei with some speechlessness, and he didn't know if this old guy was so happy because he could get rid of himself, or because he was happy that he could be promoted, maybe because of the professional relationship in his previous life, he thought a little too much.
However, compared with Li Muyun, Su Wanqing is very happy, there is no woman in this world who doesn't think that her man can be a marquis and pay homage to the prime minister, so she is happy from the bottom of her heart that someone can be an official.
"No, no, no, let's start from the beginning."
Li Muyun was entangled for a long time, and finally shook his head, and said to Wang Wei with some uncertainty: "I said Lord Envoy, you didn't joke with me just now, right?"
"Of course not, how could the old man joke with you about such a thing," Wang Weiwei said with a straight expression.
"Then how did you know about this matter, but I just came back from Chang'an, there is no reason why Your Majesty didn't tell me first," Li Muyun asked suspiciously.
"Then I don't know, maybe His Majesty wants to surprise you."
Wang Wei spread his hands: "Your Majesty's mind is not something that we courtiers can see, so you'd better not guess Your Majesty's thoughts, just wait for the order with peace of mind." ” Li Muyun licked his lips that were a little dry, he really didn't want to be an assassin, he just wanted to be a son and brother with a mine at home.
But it backfired, His Majesty the Emperor of Chang'an City was always looking for trouble for him, with ups and downs, and even he didn't know how many times he had been demoted, nor how many times he had been promoted, in short, it was endless.
With a depressed mind, Li Muyun didn't stay long in Wang's only house, and before the housekeeper could make the tea, he took Su Wanqing out to say goodbye and went straight to the former county office.
By noon the next day, Li Muyun finally returned to the cottage where he had left for more than two months.
The village has now completely changed its appearance, the cement square, the cement pavement, is clean and tidy, and the front Juyi Hall seems to have been renovated, looking much grander than before.
However, Li Muyun's mind was not on this at all, and after saying hello to Su Wanqing and Gongsun Lan, he picked up a bag of tea and ran to the Pentagon where Li Yuan lived.
Li Yuan had just finished his daily routine nap at this time, and was sitting on the roof of the Pentagon basking in the sun, the sun in early April was shining on his body ambiguously, listening to the clear voice of the singer next to him, and he was so comfortable that he almost forgot who he was.
In the entire Shanyin County, people who knew his identity didn't dare to mess with him, and people who didn't know his identity didn't dare to mess with Li Muyun, a guy who ran around with the sword of the Son of Heaven on his back, so Li Yuan, the old man, finally experienced the feeling of being an emperor in Shanyin County.
When he was in Chang'an, although he was nominally the emperor, the second child in the family was too strong, and he was simply an ornament, although he didn't have to worry about eating and drinking, but the spiritual world was very empty.
But it's different in Shanyin County, everything here is up to him, Li Muyun's kid only has to make up his mind, and he doesn't care about anything else, although Lao Li Yuan scolded this righteous son for not being angry, but he was still very satisfied.
However, when the sugarcane was not sweet at both ends, just when Lao Li Yuan was listening to the song and basking in the sun, a voice interrupted his Yaxing with a ghost crying wolf: "Dad, help."
This voice sounded a little familiar to Lao Li Yuan, and he sat up from the recliner and looked back, but it was the unlucky boy who he picked up.
Li Muyun carried a big cloth bag, squeezing tears out of his eyes, and when he saw Li Yuan turn around, he jumped over, knelt on the ground on his knees, threw the bag and hugged the old man's thighs and began to howl: "Dear father, I'm going to die, help, if you don't help me, I'll really finish the calf." ” Li Yuan was first taken aback by Li Muyun, and then slapped him on the head: "Get out, it's early in the morning, what's the funeral?"
Early in the morning, Li Muyun looked up at the sun that was already slightly westerly.
Li Yuan also seemed to be aware of his language problem, and asked a little embarrassedly away from the topic: "What's the matter, didn't you go to Chang'an, why did you come back so soon, and who cares about you?"
Li Muyun saw that the old man was asking about business, and he didn't care about the morning and evening, so he said with a handful of snot and tears: "Dad, it's the emperor, he seems to want me to be an assassin, I don't want to be a letter, you can help me write a letter and let the emperor take back his life."
Li Yuan originally thought that Li Muyun was causing some trouble again, but when he heard that this kid didn't want to be an official, so he ran to find him, and immediately became angry, and slapped his head again: "You are not angry, aren't you just an assassin, what's the matter, let you be a slap in the face." ” "But I don't want to be a thorn, it's so troublesome to be an assassin, I have to take care of so many things every day, I can't even sleep lazily."
Li Muyun rubbed his head that was slapped twice by Li Yuan and jumped to the side, and said aggrievedly.
No, this old man's hands are too heavy, and after two blows, Li Muyun feels a little dizzy, and if he is slapped a few more times, it is estimated that he will only be able to lie on the bed as a vegetative person for the rest of his life
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