I'm about to become an immortal, do you want me to be a prince?

Boss Li's bedroom may not be more luxurious than yours, right?

The two stood at the door in a daze for a while.

"Old Sun, Old Du, hurry up and come in, what are you doing?" Li Mu greeted from the door.

So the two walked in very curiously.

Just entered the lobby.

"hiss……"

The two gasped again.

"Your Majesty, is it white porcelain laid on the ground?" Changsun Wuji asked Li Shimin quietly.

"Yeah." Li Shimin nodded expressionlessly.

When Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui heard the words, their hearts paused, and they couldn't help squatting down, touching and touching, buckling and buckling.

Then they exchanged glances with each other and nodded.

"It's really white porcelain, and it's of high quality. The government-run kiln can't make such high-quality porcelain. The owner here is actually using it to pave the floor?"

"Luxury!" Du Ruhui couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"Look, Du Gong." Changsun Wuji pointed around.

Du Ruhui looked up, "Hiss..."

Lao Du felt that he had been filled with cold air today.

As far as the eye can see, there are tiles all over the floor, even on the walls.

"This... is too prodigal!"

"Hey, what are you guys doing?"

"May I ask Mr. Xiao Lang where you bought this white porcelain?"

"What are you talking about..."

Li Mu tapped the tiles on the floor with his foot, "I burned it myself."

What? ? ?

Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui were immediately stunned.

Is this person capable at such a young age?Can't!

Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui subconsciously felt that Li Mu was bragging.

"Okay, forget about it, sit down and drink tea, and we'll talk about potatoes."

Li Shimin watched the whole process from the sidelines, but he felt a bit of the sense of accomplishment that an old father felt when he saw his son pretending to be aggressive.

After the three of them sat down, Li Mu began to boil water to make tea.

Cigarettes curled up, and bursts of tea fragrance wafted in the air.

Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui were shocked again when they saw Li Mu's tea set and tea making technique.

People in the Tang Dynasty drank tea from a large bowl, with salt, ginger and green onions in it...

All in all it was a hodgepodge.

It is called tea soup.

But Li Mu's tea is quite special. It is brewed with boiling water and then poured into a small cup.

It tastes sweet and fragrant, and has a unique taste.

Rao, Li Shimin couldn't help but admire after drinking a few cups.

"Boy Li Mu, your sparrow tongue tea is really a masterpiece in the world. After drinking so many teas, you are the only one who makes a certain love the most."

"Haha, it's still Lao Li, you know the goods. I planted this tea and fried it myself. It tastes special. Since you like it, I will give you a few catties when I leave."

"Really?"

Li Shimin was somewhat surprised that this kid didn't mention the money, which is a rare thing.

"Of course, I like people in the same way the most."

The eldest grandson Wuji and Du Ruhui next to him also had expressions of interest.

"All of them, all of them, Lao Sun and Lao Du will take some with them when they leave, let's make friends!"

The two were immediately delighted, this tea is really special, it is very different from the traditional tea soup, it opened the door to a new world for them all of a sudden.

At this moment, Changsun Wuji suddenly noticed the tea set in Li Mu's hand.

"Xiao Langjun, this cup of yours is full of brilliance, even the government-run kiln can't make such a high-quality cup!"

Changsun Wuji stared at the eight small and exquisite cups on the desk with bright eyes.

These eight cups are of different colors, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, plus a pure white one.

Not only is the shape exquisite and unique, but the color is pure and flawless.

Think of his eldest grandson Wuji, the majestic Duke Qi of the Tang Dynasty, since he planned the Xuanwu Gate bloodshed, his status, family, wealth and power have all reached their peak.

I have never seen any treasures, but I have never seen such exquisite porcelain.

I couldn't help but picked up one of the small pure white cups, appreciating and caressing it carefully.

He kept muttering to himself, "It's as white as ivory, transparent and bright, what a treasure!"

It's not that he has never seen the official green pottery, which is known as the top ceramic art in the entire Tang Dynasty.

But compared to the current one, it's spicy chicken!

"Haha, old grandson, you've got a good look. When you drink tea, you should drink tea. Don't be fooled by this foreign object." Li Mu smiled indifferently (pretentiously).

But Changsun Wuji still held the cup tightly and refused to let go, continuing to mutter to himself.

"The white porcelain of the former Han Dynasty is similar in texture, but the chief officer has a blue color, which is a fly in the ointment. Your porcelain cup can't pick out a single flaw. How did you do it?"

Li Mu looked contemptuous. After all, I am also a time-traveling dog with an advanced posture, okay? Let's solve the problem of iron oxide, won't it?

If I can't even handle this little thing, my chemistry teacher will have to come through and beat me to shit.

In short, in a word, without pretending to be aggressive, can you be called a time traveler?

Chapter 8 Lao Li, have you heard of crowdfunding?

"What, fifty thousand guan?" Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui lost their voices at the same time.

"Why, is it expensive?"

"Xiao Langjun, this [-] guan is not a small amount!" Du Ruhui said seriously.

"It's not Lao Du, think about it, this potato seed is a fetish with an yield of 50 shi per mu. Not to mention it is used for disaster relief, even in future wars, this thing is also a sharp weapon for logistics support!"

Du Ruhui was immediately embarrassed when he heard the words. Indeed, if this thing can really produce 50 shi per mu, let alone 50 guan, it would be [-] guan, which is still a small amount.

It is simply priceless.

"But Mr. Xiaolang, the imperial treasury is tight right now, so we can't afford so much money for the time being, or we can settle the settlement when the treasury is full in the future?"

"Do you think I look like a fool? The dignified court can't even get [-] guan, you really think I'm a fool!"

"..."

"..."

Both Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui were speechless.

Turning to look at Li Shimin.

Li Shimin spread his hands, saying that he has nothing to do, you can figure it out.

In fact, no matter how poor the Tang treasury was, it wouldn't be impossible for it to have [-] guan.

The main reason is that all the items are clearly arranged, and there is not much left at all.

What's more, how to arrange the treasury's money can only be decided after the officials of the Ministry of Civil Affairs and the prime ministers hold a meeting to discuss.

It is impossible for one or two people to have the final say.

Even the emperor Li Shimin can't do it, he has the final say, only internal money.

What is internal money is actually Li Shimin's private money, which is separated from the national treasury.

But Li Shimin's internal funds are not entirely up to him. Sometimes when the treasury is tight, the ministers will ask Li Shimin to subsidize some of his private money.

If Li Shimin dares to say no.

Then, the ministers would shout, "Close the door and let Wei Zheng go!"

Then Old Wei would stand up and shout, "Hey, Hunjun, have you heard of Mencius?"

Therefore, Li Shimin often said, "God bothers Mencius!"

Changsun Wuji and Du Ruhui saw that Li Shimin didn't intend to pay, and were thinking about whether to talk to Old Wei about life or ideals when they go back.

At this moment, Li Mu spoke.

"Damn, Old Sun, Old Du, I have an idea, do you want to listen to it?"

Ok?

The eyes of the three of them lit up at the same time, and they said hastily, "Please enlighten me, Mr. Xiao Lang."

"Maybe you can crowdfund."

What the hell?

"Crowdfunding?"

"hold head high!"

"Boy Li Mu, what is crowdfunding?" Li Shimin asked curiously.

"Just donate money!"

"Donate money?"

"hold head high!"

"How to donate?"

"Look for the ministers to donate, is it possible to ask the people to donate?"

"This... is not good!"

"It's not good. As a public servant of Datang, what's the matter with donating some money? I'll ask you what's the matter!"

"Public servant?"

"do not mind the details."

"Then can you really guarantee that this potato seed will yield 50 shi per mu?"

with a snap.

Li Mu slammed the desk, then stood up and said with a serious face.

"If there is no yield of 50 shi per mu by that time, I will live broadcast and chop dicks!"

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Half a month later, Tai Chi Hall.

Today is the day of the Great Court Meeting on the [-]th day of each month.

Li Shimin sat on the emperor's throne, looking coldly at the important officials in the hall who were pretending to be aggressive.

The pretentious theme is, "How to Effectively Solve the Issue of Disaster Victims in Guanzhong"

According to the latest data, thousands of people have died in the Guanzhong area due to the drought. If it is not dealt with in time, when the weather turns cold, thousands of people will die at that time.

As we all know, there were various natural and man-made disasters in the first three years of Zhenguan, such as locust plagues, droughts, snow disasters, and various military disasters.