But no matter how much he thought about it, Li Muyun didn't express his thoughts. Old Kong is obsessed with learning. It is obviously unrealistic to tell him what business scriptures he told him. If he doesn't say whether he can understand it, even if he can understand it, he probably won't like to listen.

That's it. Li Muyun and Lao Kong chatted indiscriminately, and did not come out of his house until the afternoon.

Su Wanqing had long lost the interest of coming. She walked by Li Muyun in depressedly and stayed at Lao Kong's house for two hours, but she stood for two hours. In her eyes, the thousand-year-old family no longer had mysterious colors, and only had cumbersome etiquette and discrimination against women.

"What's wrong? Why do you look bitter and revenge? Who has persecuted you?" Seeing that Su Wanqing didn't say anything, Li Muyun turned his head and asked.

"It's you!" Su Wanqing glared at Li Muyun and said angrily: "If I had known that it was so boring, I would have followed you."

Li Muyun blinked innocently, feeling that his head was as big as a fight. Before he came, the girl seemed excited, but this turn of face became his responsibility. Is there any reasoning?

The little girl Mu Yu led the horse behind the two of them, watching Li Muyun get defeated, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh, her little face turned red.

This little girl movie has gradually grown over the past few years, and it looks like a big girl, and every frown and smile is full of seductive smell. If it weren't for the identity of Li Muyun's maid protecting her, I would probably have become a concubine in whose family.

So in some ways, the little girl felt an indescribable gratitude to Li Muyun. This gratitude gradually changed over time. There was time between the two of them like brothers and sisters, sometimes like masters and apprentices, and sometimes like fathers and daughters, but the ones who didn’t look like were masters and servants.

Su Wanqing's little temper came and went quickly. She pouted and pissed her mouth and was angry with Li Muyun for less than a quarter of an hour. Then she forgot what had just happened and pointed to a wine shop not far away in front and said, "Let's go there. I've heard people say that their rice wine tastes very pure. I happened to pass by today. How about going in and try it?"

"Okay!" Li Muyun seemed a little absent-minded, nodded and walked over first.

Su Wanqing was a little surprised by Li Muyun's actions and followed him and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you angry?"

"No." Li Muyun shook his head: "I was wondering if I stabbed the 'hornet's nest' some time ago."

"Pull the hornet's nest? What does it mean?" Su Wanqing became even more confused.

Li Muyun sighed and said vaguely: "I'm afraid it's a lot of trouble this time. If I had known that today, I wouldn't have been troubled by that matter at the beginning."

Su Wanqing stomped her feet hard: "Oh, what the hell is it? Why do you always say half of it and leave half of it?"

"Crack", with Su Yatou's kick, the bricks on the ground were broken, which scared the diner who had just met up to him, and if Li Muyun hadn't pulled him by the side, he would have almost sat on the ground.

When Su Wanqing saw it, she was scared and stuck out her tongue with a little embarrassed look. She pulled Mu Yu into the restaurant and found a pair of heads to sit down.

Li Muyun patted the shop helplessly: "It's okay, don't be afraid. It was an accident just now. It was probably because the bricks on the ground were not very strong, so they were trampled. Then you can bring up the best wine in the shop and make a few side dishes."

The guy is not a fool. The blue bricks at the gate are the most important carriages that can't be crushed. How could it be unsolid? However, since the other party has the ability to break the bricks, it is obviously not something he, a young man, can afford to provoke. At the moment, he can only choose to believe what Li Muyun said, nodded and said, "Oh, Ming, understand, the guest, wait a moment."

Looking at the guy who was flying away, Li Muyun knew that he would not believe his lies. He sighed and sat in the position that Su Wanqing chose: "Girl, you can't control yourself. What if you said that you were scaring someone just now?"

"Hmph, how could it be scared to death?" Su Wanqing gave Li Muyun a blank look and curled her lips, "Let's talk about what happened just now, what's the point of stabbing a hornet's nest."

Li Muyun didn't think about hiding anything, and said with a tweet, "Do you still remember what Old Man Kong said when we came out?"

Su Wanqing said: "I don't remember it. I just wanted to leave quickly. Who still remembers what he said?"

"Okay, forget it if you don't remember." Li Muyun touched his nose and continued: "Actually, this matter has been about half a year since it was said. It was before we went to war."

Li Muyun concisely talked with Li Chengqian before setting out to quell the rebellion, and focused on the matter of paying food. As a result, Su Wanqing was still confused and said in confusion: "This is a good thing, why did she stab a hornet's nest?"

"Hey!" Li Muyun curled his lips: "Who has not ordered the land yet? As soon as this policy of paying food for food is introduced, many people will have to pay taxes. Do you think this is a hornet's nest?"

Su Wanqing didn't understand it at first, but she quickly reacted and stared at Li Muyun and said, "What do you mean is that if the integrated grain is really promoted, our family will also pay the grain?"

"What do you think?" Li Muyun smiled awkwardly, smacked his lips to comfort Su Wanqing who was about to leave immediately: "But don't worry, our family doesn't make money by that little bit of money, and I won't rely on that little bit of money to support you when we get married in the future, so you don't have to worry about the issue of grain tax."

Su Wanqing said with a sore face: "That's not OK, it's so big. How much grain tax will be paid this year? Why don't you know how to do things? Isn't this shooting yourself in the foot?"

At this time, Su Yatou looked like a storm on the battlefield. She was completely a little home-based woman. Although Li Muyun was scolded a little embarrassed, she felt a warm feeling. She felt that the little woman in front of her was countless times more cute than the tough girl, although they were all the same person.

But by the way, Li Muyun was very curious about why Su Wanqing could combine these two personalities. Is it the legendary schizophrenia, or the one-piece dual soul?

Just as Li Muyun was distracted, a small hand shook in front of him: "Hey, what are you thinking? I ignore people when I talk to you!"

"Changle? Why are you here?" Li Muyun turned his head mechanically and saw a handsome boy wearing a Confucian shirt standing beside him. He was not Changle or who was it? At the gate not far behind Changle, that guy Li Chengqian was leaning against the door and looking at this place with a smile, holding a jade pendant in his hand and constantly playing with it.

Su Wanqing did not recognize Li Chengqian and Changle at first. After all, she had a short time of contact. When she heard Li Muyun call out Changle's name, she quickly stood up: "Chen, san..."

The little girl Changle waved her hand and said generously: "It's all her own family, don't be too polite."

Why does this sound so unpleasant to me by my own family? Li Muyun wailed in his heart. His aura and expression were completely like a big wife.

Don’t ask Li Muyun why a modern person knows what a woman in the family looks like with three wives and four concubines. This feeling is completely intuition and can’t be explained clearly. To borrow an advertisement slogan, who knows who meets it.

Su Wanqing was also stunned and didn't know how to speak. However, Li Chengqian came over at this time, sat down next to Li Muyun and said, "Sit all, it's rare to get together today, I should have a good drink."

Li Muyun's temple was thumping, and he looked at Li Chengqian sideways, and said with deep meaning: "Why did you come here? Such a small place is too dangerous. It's better to find a bigger place to be safe."

But Li Chengqian waved his hand indifferently: "Oh, nothing, there are already people guarding outside, and there are also people watching the kitchen, so no one will disturb us."

Li Muyun was so angry that Pinglai was a good thing, why did it happen like this? Seeing Su Wanqing and Changle's eyes almost sparking, they felt like there was fire under their butt.

But Li Chengqian, a guy who was just pretending to be confused and refused to take his sister away. He obviously wanted to stand aside with Changle, which made Li Muyun feel even more uncomfortable.

As a result, just when Li Muyun didn't know how to speak, Su Wanqing spoke: "Since that's the case, it's better to obey your orders than respect. It's just that the place is simple and I feel sorry for my sister."

The reason why Su Wanqing called Changle Sister is because of Li Er's imperial edict. If you remember the previous story, you will know that Li Shimin once issued an order to give Princess Su Yatou the title. It is precisely because of this that she called Changle Sister. Is it really good to ignore His Royal Highness like this?

Just when the atmosphere was a little subtle, the guy who had just been frightened by Su Wanqing walked out from behind, holding a tray in his hand, with a few fresh side dishes on it.

However, compared with the blue face just now, the young man's face was almost the same as when he opened a dyeing shop. He was red in white, black in red, purple in black, purple in purple, green in green, fangs... In short, how terrible that face was. Obviously, he was scared by the guards brought out by Li Chengqian when he was in the kitchen.

The wine and food were placed on it, and Mu Yu came up to fill the wine for the four. Originally, there was her place on the table, but now she is the prince and the princess, and the little girl's status suddenly plummeted.

When the wine was ready, before the others could speak, Changle had already picked up the cup and said first: "Come on, sister, I'll give you a cup!"

Generally speaking, this first glass of wine is for the highest-ranking people toast first. The simplest example is the imperial banquet in the palace. If the emperor does not serve the cup, no matter how high the official position or the closest the emperor, the person below dares not raise his glass to toast first.
Chapter completed!