Chang'an is not very cold in winter. Walking on the streets outside, feeling the cold wind blowing towards him, letting Li Muyun and Su Lie walk side by side, speechless for a long time.

"Do you feel a little disappointed?" Su Lie suddenly asked after a long time.

"No." Li Muyun shook his head: "It's pretty good."

"Actually, Chang'an is like this. Each has its own circle. Today, there are some nobles. If it were those aristocratic families, no one would pay attention to you."

"I know that in the eyes of those 'big guys', I'm just a rustic guy, a tool they use." Li Muyun shrugged and said in a very peaceful tone: "Brother, don't worry about me. This is normal. If they are too enthusiastic, I'm worried about it."

Su Lie looked at Li Muyun for a while and said, "As long as you can figure it out, I just kept thinking about what burden you will have in your heart."

"Haha, brother, you're overthinking. I'm also so arrogant that I think I can make those 'Dragon ministers' bow their heads." Li Muyun smiled and looked up at the dark sky: "But they shouldn't underestimate people too much, otherwise they will suffer a loss in the future."

"It's good that you know what you think. After Han Ai's affairs, I guess no one will attack you again. You have been attracted by the nobles of Chang'an. What will you do in the future depends on yourself." Su Lie knew that Li Muyun was very determined, so he simply advised him and never said anything. The two of them chatted back to the Su Mansion in a mess.

...

The next day, Su Lie went to the military camp happily, while Li Muyun went to the palace with the rented "Sword of Emperor".

But you can say nothing, this "Sword of Emperor" is really good in the palace. Li Muyun almost didn't know how to tell him about it, so he came all the way outside Li Shimin's study.

But a little regretful is that the great Emperor is attending the morning court and is not in the study at all, so Li Muyun, the "Fuck" who has lost his title, can only wait under the corridor outside the study.

"You are the one Li Muyun? The one who killed the Minister of Justice, right?" A tender voice came as he was bored.

Li Muyun was looking up at the sky, thinking about when it would snow. When the sound was disturbed, he noticed that there was a little girl in her teens behind him at some point.

Curious, he couldn't help but ask: "I am Li Muyun, who are you?"

"I am Changle!" The little girl was wearing a goose-yellow palace outfit, tilting her neck, like a proud swan.

"Changle? Li Lizhi?" Li Muyun said in surprise.

Li Muyun, the name of Princess Changle of the Tang Dynasty, has heard people mention it many times in both the previous life and in this life, such as beauty, intelligence, and virtuous... It seems that all the compliments used to describe a woman can be put on her.

However, the two nannies following her were not so easy to talk to. They glared at Li Muyun fiercely and scolded: "Since you recognize the princess, why don't you pay tribute? Come and worship!"

Just worship. Li Muyun is not the legendary stubborn donkey, so he naturally won’t be as knowledgeable as the two old ladies. Besides, this little girl Changle looks sweet and charming, and her big eyes are curious and blinking, and she looks at it with curiosity.

So Li Muyun held the mentality of teasing her, hugged her hands and bowed her hands and said, "Li Muyun, a grass man, has seen the princess, a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"

"Puchi..." Changle, who was just curiously looking at Li Muyun, suddenly laughed. In an instant, the entire corridor seemed to be blowing with a gust of spring breeze, making people feel like a blooming flower. Even though Li Da Killer had a deep concentration, he was suddenly stunned by the little girl.

However, the girl Changle obviously didn't notice this. After laughing, she said to Li Muyun in a sweet voice: "You are so interesting. Where do you come from so many strange words in ancient times? You are still thousands of years old, how can a person live to a thousand years old?"

Looking at Changle's beautiful and charming appearance, Li Muyun smiled: "This represents a kind of good blessing! It's like youth is eternal and the face remains unchanged."

Changle lowered his head slightly, as if considering Li Muyun's words. After a moment, he looked up and said seriously: "Okay. I accept your blessing, thank you!"

Maybe she is more intimate with Changle. Li Muyun leaned forward slightly, gently swung her right hand a few times, then gently stroked her left chest, and returned Changle's standard Western aristocratic gift, which was a reward for her thanks.

Changle is a royal family after all, and her education is very different from that of ordinary women. Although she has never seen Li Muyun's etiquette, she can see a unique taste of aristocrats from it, and a strange color flashes in her eyes.

But now her mind is obviously not on this. After a short period of surprise, she remembered something that she had been obsessed with, so she asked Li Muyun: "Xiaoyaohou, can you write a poem for me?"

Is he writing poems again? Li Muyun only felt like a big head. After the beginning, he regretted his previous actions. If he had known, he would not memorize those poems. Why did he think that he is a genius now?

"Xiaoyaohou, is that good?" Changle saw Li Muyun's face full of entanglement and couldn't help but urge: "Father, I'm talking to you, the three poems you wrote during the Mid-Autumn Festival are the first choices in the world, and they are not peerless talents."

"Your Highness Princess, I said I copied the poem. Do you believe it?" In desperation, Li Muyun decided to fool Changle. It would be best if he could deceive him.

But it is obvious that Changle is not that easy to cheat. After blinking his beautiful big eyes, he said with a slight leap, "Well. I believe it. But since it was copied, would you please help me copy one more?"

Mom, yes, is this girl a little too smart? Li Muyun looked at Changle speechlessly, and then looked at the two old ladies behind her.

There was no reaction. Obviously, these two old ladies were not as powerful as the legendary Madam Rong, so they should not be able to limit Changle.

Let’s look at the entrance of Liangyi Hall again. His Majesty the great emperor has not appeared yet and seems to be still in court.

"Are you thinking? If possible, can you write more heroic and grand? My father has written your three poems countless times in the past few days, and has been worrying about the absence of new poems. I want to ask for one from you and give it to my father."

Well, even Li Shimin has brought up this little girl's movie. If you don't copy one for her, it would be obvious that she would be a little embarrassed.

Considering the fact that these royal children were not successful enough and had more than failure, Li Muyun finally nodded: "Only one song, keep your word!"

Changle didn't care what Li Muyun was thinking. Seeing that he agreed, he immediately stretched out his white little hand and raised his slender little finger: "Keep your word, and hook it!"

Have you been hooking these days? Li Muyun thought helplessly, and extended his right hand with conditioned reflex, hooked up with Changle's little hand in the murderous gaze of the two palace maids.

...

It was already noon when Li Shimin returned from Tai Chi Hall. His Majesty, who was slightly tired, saw Li Muyun, who was even more tired than him at the door of his study. He glared at him unreasonably and said hatefully: "Come in with me!"

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?" Li Muyun followed Li Shimin into the study in confusion. His Majesty the emperor asked in confusion.

"What's wrong? What's wrong! Let me explain it clearly," Li Shimin glared at the eyes and scolded.

"Cement? Don't you know about cement? Didn't you say that a few days ago?" Li Muyun wailed in his heart. He had just finished serving his daughter and was going to serve his father again. It turned out that he had become the nanny of their Li family.

"I know nothing. If it weren't for the old man Tang Jian's morning court that cement could speed up the construction of the city, I would have made some toys for you!"

"Oh." Li Muyun shrank his neck and said carefully: "Actually, cement can only build a house, build roads, and build a city or something."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"You didn't ask, either. Besides, my mind was almost impossible to save my head at that time, so I couldn't even think about cement." Li Muyun said a little aggrievedly.

Li Shimin looked at Li Muyun's artificial look and was angry, and said with a hatred: "Then think about it now. If you can't figure it out, you don't have to go back to Shanyin County. Just go to Yazhou! If you want to marry Su Wanqing, just dream of marrying him!"

"Your Majesty, can't you do whatever you say? I, I will do everything as you say." When I heard that I went to Yazhou, Li Muyun was timid at that time. That broken place is not Hainan in later generations now. If I go there, I guess even if I have nine lives, I will have to throw it in.

"Hmph, I can see that you are a donkey, you can't take it away, you can't go backwards!" Li Shimin snorted and said.

Seeing that Li Shimin's tone was eased, Li Muyun immediately flattered and said, "Your Majesty, you know that I am a local bumpkin. It is always too simple to think about problems. Don't be as knowledgeable as me!"

"If I had seen you like you, I would have been so angry that I would have been sold for a penny for a pound of cement. Why didn't you rob it?! You think that money was all taken out of the water, right?"

Li Muyun saw that Li Shimin was trying to make him cement, and immediately argued: "Your Majesty, you can't say that. The cement is not fished out of water. To burn a little cement, you must first find the raw materials, then crush it, and then put it in the fire. It costs a lot of money to just use labor, and burn it with a lot of charcoal, which also costs money to burn it."

But it’s a blessing for Li Shimin. If it were Yang Guang, Li Muyun’s head would have been hung on the city gate building outside.
Chapter completed!