Datang: God-level son-in-law, salted fish will become stronger

After hearing this, everyone was shocked.

Tax relief for four years?

In order to name Qin Mu's poem, Li Er actually gave up a year's tax.

For Li Er, an iron rooster, this was already a hemorrhage.

Everyone really didn't expect that he was so interested in this poem.

Qin Mu was also curious, and said puzzledly: "Your Majesty, you are the emperor, you should be able to hear that this poem is intertwined with disappointment and self-confidence, grief and resistance, arrogance and wildness. This is indignation at the inaction of the superiors. !"

The reason why Qin Mu wrote the poem "Jiangjinjiu" was firstly because he really liked it, and secondly because he wanted to beat Li Er on how to be a good emperor.

But now, he not only beat Li Er, but also made him fall in love with this poem.

Really good fortune.

Li Er nodded, and pondered: "How do you know that I have never been disappointed and confident, sad and rebellious, arrogant and wild? How do you think I came to be the emperor? Do you think I never despaired? Why do you think I would reuse Wei Zheng, whose hands are covered in the blood of Tiance Mansion!?"

Li Er looked at the Yellow River and asked several questions.

It seems to be asking Qin Mu, it seems to be asking everyone, but it is also like asking himself.

Looking at Li Er's somewhat bleak back.

Qin Mu's heart stagnates again, wondering what kind of sad past Li Er recalled, what kind of embarrassment he felt.

Changsun Wuji stepped forward and said, "Mu'er, since His Majesty has said so, you don't want to use this name, just let His Majesty do it. His Majesty has broken his heart for Tang Dynasty these years. If it is not for His Majesty's sage, even if No matter how thoughtful you are, you won’t get His Majesty’s support.”

among these people.

In terms of loyalty and selfless dedication, there is really no other person besides Changsun Wuji.

His concern for Li Er must come from the heart.

"Okay." Qin Mu nodded.

He wrote a poem, which almost made Li Erzheng depressed, so it's not too much to ask him to name it.

Followed by.

Li Er turned around, "Will the tax be reduced that year?"

shit!

Hearing what Li Er said.

Qin Mu felt that everyone was not well.

What the hell are you playing tricks with us?

Playing emotional cards?

Sell ​​badly?

But at this time, Changsun Wuji was already on top.

"His Majesty."

"The old minister made the decision for Mu'er. There is no tax reduction or exemption for that year."

Changsun Wuji looked at Li Er firmly.

See him so decisive.

Qin Mu didn't want to refute Changsun Wuji's face, so he nodded, "All according to uncle's orders."

at this time.

He felt that it was better to readily agree.

If it is later.

Changsun Wuji is afraid that he will return those three years to Li Er.

Qin Mu secretly sighed, in the future when dealing with Li Er, he should be more cautious, now he accidentally let him take advantage of the loophole.

at this time.

There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of Li Er's mouth.

Bunny!

Fight with me, you are still a little tender...

Chapter 834: Li Er paid for the name (4/5)

On the bank of the Yellow River.

Li Er still had a serious and serious face, and pondered: "Since Qin Mu asked so, then I will grant his wish and nominate him personally."

The words fall.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Even the eldest grandson Wuji, who desperately defended him, was a little unbelievable.

Misheard?

Didn't you just say that you would use one year's tax in exchange?

How did it become Qin Mu's wish?

Changsun Wuji looked back and stared at Qin Mu in a daze.

Qin Mu returned the eldest grandson Wuji, smiling as he expected everything.

Anyway, that's it.

They can't do anything about it.

Changsun Wuji said all this, and he couldn't refute Li Er.

Li Er walked on the embankment, pondered: "This poem is called "The Yellow River to His Majesty Li Shimin", how about it? Hahaha... Can the big guy mention the name?"

Qin Mu: ...

Grandson Wuji:  …

+4:  …

Speechless.

Qin Mu felt that he had never been so speechless in his life.

He felt that this seven-character song line might not be famous through the ages because of this sloppy name that couldn't be more sloppy.

Qin Mu felt indescribably bitter.

too white...

I really can't blame me for this matter, after all, it was a wrong payment.

Changsun Wuji looked at Li Er, frowned, and pondered: "Your Majesty, is it too hasty to mention your name, or are you thinking about it?"

As for Li Erti's name, he couldn't understand it.

"Hey!" Li Er waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Auxiliary machine, I have written poems for so many years, but I still can't come up with a name? You may think this name is a bit tacky now."

"But time will give you the answers."

"Okay, let's finalize the matter of the name. There is no need to discuss this matter. I am a little hungry, so I will go back to eat."

The words fall.

Waiting for people to react.

Satisfied, Li Erzhi strode away and walked back to the camp.

Everyone shook their heads helplessly, and followed Li Erxiang back.

Changsun Wuji looked at Qin Mu with regret in his eyes, and he could tell that Li Er was playing around here.

"Hehe..." Qin Mu smiled, "Uncle, you don't have to pay too much attention to this matter, don't you understand His Majesty's temperament? It's just a poem, anyway, His Majesty has already paid for it, so just treat it as a gift." him."

Hearing Qin Mu's relief.

Changsun Wuji had no choice but to smile bitterly, even so, he did not regret it.

It's time for Li Er to have some sweetness, let him have some.

After all, when Li Er was the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the pressure was still great. As Li Er's younger brother, he had to be on top at critical moments.

Seeing Li Er so happy.

Changsun Wuji was also relieved.

When everyone returned to the camp, the sky was getting dark, a bonfire was lit in the camp, tables were set up, and a banquet was prepared.

at this time.

Everyone felt more and more that Qin Mu was wise and brought so many things to make the journey very comfortable.

However, Qin Mu, who was boasted, did not dare to take it. At that time, he still disliked that the three of Wu Jue brought too many things.

Now it seems that his pattern is small.

Everyone sat down to drink.

Qin Mu walked aside, and took out the toad leg that was treated yesterday.

Fry a few plates of toad legs with wine, don't be too comfortable.

"Qin Mu, this dish is enough, what are you doing? Come and have a drink with me." Li Er shouted at Qin Mu holding the wine glass.

Today, Li Er really should not be too happy.

This song "Gift to His Majesty Li Shimin by the Bank of the Yellow River" made him happy.

Qin Mu smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you have reduced my tax for three years today, so I want to cook a dish that I am good at, and honor you."

I heard this.

Li Er's face immediately sank, he turned his head away, and ignored Qin Mu.

Which pot is not open to mention which pot!

He was sure that Qin Mu must have done it on purpose to anger him.

moment.

Qin Mu brought a delicious fried toad leg to the table.

The four people in Xiangcheng are not interested in this thing.

Qin Mu served two dishes to the drivers, and another two to the table.

Qin Mu likes this thing very much.

The dinner table.

Cheng Yaojin looked at this plate of golden toad legs, his eyes sparkled.

"My son-in-law, where did you get the frog legs? My old Cheng likes to eat this thing the most. The frog legs are so delicious with wine."

Cheng Yaojin gritted his teeth, smiled and stood up to grab the toad's legs.

The corner of Qin Mu's mouth raised slightly, "That... I fished with His Majesty at the lake yesterday."

Uh......

Listening to Qin Mu's words, Cheng Yaojin froze in place, the chopsticks hanging in mid-air could not be pinched, nor could they be returned.

At this moment, he really wanted to give himself two big mouths, why did he owe him so much when he spoke! ?

Which pot is not open to mention which pot!

"Hehehe..."

Cheng Yaojin turned his head to look at Li Er, and giggled politely and without losing embarrassment.

Snapped!

Li Er angrily slapped the table, "Why are you smirking at me! I have toad legs!"

"I'm a toad leg, I'm a toad leg! Hehehe..." Cheng Yaojin said, picked up one and stuffed it into his mouth.