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But as soon as he entered Liujiazhuangzi, he went straight to the old uncle's house.

A group of old ladies obviously saw the emperor, but they didn't know how to go to salute, so they sat at Zhuangzi's mouth and pointed.

For the villagers of Liujiazhuangzi, the emperor has no sense of mystery.

The prince grew up here, and the emperor is now living here for the elderly.

It is estimated that when the emperor gets old, he will also go to Liujiazhuangzi, just like the Supreme Emperor, who does not do serious things all day long, so he knows that he has nothing to do.

"See Your Majesty"

The old uncle stood at the door of his house, trembling to salute Li Er.

Li Er hurriedly got off his horse and walked over to help his old uncle up.

Even if the old uncle is not from Liujiazhuangzi, he must be respected just because of his age.

Seventy can do whatever he wants, and no one dares to punish him for squatting in the Xuanzheng Palace and shitting.

The old uncle is over 80, except for Sun Shenxian, Cao Xian is about the same age as him in the entire Chang'an City.

As an elderly person in Liujiazhuangzi, the old uncle's house is very simple.

At his age, the fifth generation of descendants are all married.

Farmers are most afraid of separation, but the old uncle is never willing to live with his children and grandchildren.

The younger ones learn their skills in the shop, the older ones travel around with the caravan, and the older ones at least become big shopkeepers.

In the huge Liu family, the old uncle can be called the number two person.

He is also the only person who can control Liu Bai's will.

Sitting in the main room of the old uncle's house, Li Er was holding a teacup, frowning deeply.

This tea smells like a jar of pickled vegetables.

Li Er, who was used to drinking good tea, couldn't drink it at all.

The old uncle picked up his teacup and took a sip happily, as if he was very satisfied with the taste.

"This old man is used to roughness. If it doesn't suit His Majesty, let the younger generation of the family go to the old house to get good tea."

Li Erqian laughed a few times, and said in harmony: "Speak together, I like it very much."

He is a smart man, how can he not see that the old uncle doesn't welcome him at all?

This attitude made Li Er feel a little depressed.

When he came to Liujiazhuangzi, he just wanted to have a look.

If possible, he would prefer to give the old uncle a title.

After all, receiving such great favor from others does not mean that it cannot be justified.

It's a pity that now it seems that the old uncle doesn't seem to be very rare

The emperor couldn't let go of his temper in front of the old man, so Li Er could only say with a smile: "How is the old uncle's health recently? Our army has picked some medicinal materials from the Western Regions, so you might as well send some over."

The old uncle said flatly: "Thanks to Your Majesty, it's no problem to live another three or four years. As for the medicinal materials, there is no need. There are many children and grandchildren in my family, and there are a few in the Western Region caravan."

Li Chengqian and Liu Jin, who came with Li Er, were terrified when they heard it.

If someone else dared to run on the emperor like this, eight generations of ancestors would have been dug out by the Jinwu Guards.

Li Er sighed, and said: "The villagers of Liujiazhuangzi have relieved my urgent need. If I expose it like this, how can I feel at ease? If you have any demands, just speak out, old uncle, I will definitely do it!"

The old uncle stood up slowly.

Li Er thought that he really had something to ask, so he sat upright and planned to listen.

Unexpectedly, the old uncle came directly in front of Li Chengqian.

When dealing with Li Chengqian, the old uncle was not so polite.

These juniors were all grown up under the watchful eyes of the old uncle.

Don't look at the old uncle's age and cloudy eyes, but when he really stares at people, it will always make people feel scalp numb.

"Prince, why don't you use the characters given to you by the owner?"

His tone is very flat, but it always gives people a questioning feeling.

"This"

Li Chengqian didn't know why.

"Prince, it's the scroll that Mr. Shouren brought!"

Liu Jin whispered beside him.

Li Chengqian remembered it now, and said with a smile: "Old uncle, that long scroll is really too late to use, wait"

Before he could finish speaking, the old uncle suddenly let out a heavy 'hum'.

"Shuanzi, take the things left by the owner!"

People don't know why.

Soon, I saw a young man running back with a stick in his hand.

Li Er, Li Chengqian, and Liu Jin looked at the stick in astonishment.

This stick hasn't been seen in many years.

Liu Jin felt a little strange, but Li Er and Li Chengqian, I'm afraid they will never forget them in this life!

Liu Bai has two artifacts in his hand.

The first is the royal stick, which was bestowed by Li Er when he sent Li Chengqian to Liu's family, and was used to discipline the prince.

The second is the imperial battle, which was left by Li Yuan when he left the palace.

Both father and son's hair was standing on end.

After taking a closer look, Li Er breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was an imperial stick, not an imperial stick.

The old uncle held the stick in his hand and coughed heavily.

"Don't get so angry, this kid is useless, I will teach him a lesson myself!"

Li Er wasn't worried about Li Chengqian at all, and didn't even bother to ask him what he did wrong, he was just worried about his old uncle's health.

"Cough-cough-"

The old uncle breathed a sigh of relief, straightened his back with difficulty, and pointed at Li Chengqian with his stick.

"The prince knows that 17 people died in the Yuezhou bank just because those words didn't appear! Others didn't dare to do it, but Mr. Shouren killed them himself, and was given the title of "human slaughter" by the people of Yuezhou , the fame of the whole life will be ruined!"

bang bang-

He knocked Li Chengqian hard on the back a few times!

Hearing this, Li Er's pupils shrank suddenly, and he cried out in shock.

"When did this happen?!"

The old uncle gasped for a moment, leaned on the table with one hand, and said: "The matter is of great importance, and the owner of the villa dare not tell the truth. The 17 people who died were all nobles of the dynasty, and among them were the two nephews of His Majesty, the sons of Princess Gaomi. Duan Yan, and Yang Yuzhi, the son of Princess Changguang!"

After finishing speaking, the old uncle slapped Li Chengqian hard on the back twice.

Li Chengqian's face was distorted in pain, he wanted to hide but didn't dare.

If he was hit a few times, it would hurt for a while at most, if he accidentally hurt the old uncle, the crime would be serious!

Of course, he was also stunned by the news.

The old uncle hated iron and said: "Because of the crown prince's contempt, the heads of Duan Yan and Yang Yuzhi are still hanging on the door plaque of the Yuezhou bank! The crown prince doesn't need to give them enough shock with those words. Their courage There is no one to suppress them, and the two incompetent dandies will die if they die, but the master's big plan is ahem."

The old uncle's body trembled and he almost fell over.

Liu Jin has quick hands and quick eyes, and hurriedly helped the old uncle.

The old uncle sat down slowly, threw the stick aside, leaned his arms on the table, covered his forehead with his hands, and murmured: "The master's plan was almost ruined by you."

Chapter 1568 Paper currency reform is a big cake

The night was getting darker.

Li Yuan, who lived in a small room in the backyard of the old house, could not sleep because of tossing and turning.

He sincerely regards the descendants of the Liu Family Zhuangzi as his nephews and juniors.

Zhuangzi's population was not large.

Liu Bai dispatched 400 people, and the imperial court recruited 200 people, so the rest are really old men and old ladies.

Every time he thinks about it, Li Yuan's heart feels like a needle prick.

Since he couldn't sleep, he simply didn't sleep.

Put on a jacket, get up and pick up the fire chopsticks at the base of the wall, poke the soot in the stove, and put the cold kettle on it.

Before the water boiled, he tied up his jacket and went to the yard.

During the time he lived in the Liu family's old house, Li Yuan made a lot of troubles.

The entire backyard, except for the blacksmith stove and medicine shop at Dongtou, has already changed its appearance.

Li Yuan likes peacocks the most, so he built a warm house next to the rockery.

When you are in a bad mood, feeding the peacocks and tidying up the flowers and plants in the nearby greenhouse is also a pastime.

It didn't take long for a set to survive.

When Li Yuan returned to his room, he saw that the water had boiled long ago, so he picked up the big jar he used for drinking tea from the table.

He looked down on Liu Bai and others the most, making tea with a small purple sand pot.

I don't think it's arrogant to do that.

No matter how expensive the tea is, he only likes to brew it in a big jar.

After making a full cup, picked up the tea mug, put on cotton boots, and Li Yuan went out again.

He felt that those 200 people might not be able to discuss it.

The most useful person in Liujiazhuangzi's words is the old uncle.

He had to go for it as hard as he could.

In fact, according to his thinking, it would be best if no one from Liujiazhuangzi came out.

The imperial court has long had a policy of using money to redeem corvee.

To Liujiazhuangzi, that little silver was nothing more than small money.

Of course, it is unrealistic for no one to come out.

The folks wanted meritorious service, which he, as the Supreme Emperor, could not even win.

At least 150 people must be reduced to meet his psychological requirements.

Li Yuan has a good friendship with the old uncle, and people who know his age are probably still awake at this hour.

Worried that his old wife would not be able to find anyone in the middle of the night, Li Yuan specially greeted Old Wu, the concierge, before going out to his uncle's house.

In Liujiazhuangzi, there is no need to worry about safety issues.

On the surface, this place is safer than the palace.

The guards behind the scenes are probably no less than those in the palace

From a distance, Li Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the lanterns of the old uncle's house lit.

The old man is a treasure, compared with the old uncle, Li Yuan is simply a big boy!

A few years ago, the old man gave the younger generation a death order, and red lanterns are usually not allowed to be hung in the house.

Only when he couldn't stand it anymore, he hung up the red lantern.

At this age, even death is joy and mourning.

The old man has long seen through life and death, and does not allow the villagers to be sad.

At that time, the funeral must be as lively as the wedding.