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Chapter 195 My silly girl, we have to have a good talk.

Standing in front of the table, Li Junxian didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He couldn't sit down or not sit down. He couldn't drink by himself and let the prince cook a pot and make porridge!

Is this appropriate?

"It's okay, sit down and drink, and let him light the fire - Zian was right just now. Everything has to have a process. This is good for making porridge. It can not only sharpen his temperament, but also cultivate his temperament.

Calm Qi Kung Fu..."

When Li Shimin saw this, he smiled and waved his hand.

Since we are here as friends, there is no need to talk about the red tape here.

Wang Zi’an:……

This, Lao Li, what you said makes perfect sense!

"It's okay. Whatever the kid drinks, let him cook the pot..."

In the kitchen, Li Chengqian:...

The three of them drank slowly, and soon the conversation came to the topic of this morning's opening ceremony.

"Zian, I can't help but accept your methods of making money - I might as well recommend to Your Majesty that you go to the Ministry of Civil Affairs to help..."

Li Shimin picked up the wine glass and drank it in a sip, then raised his eyebrows and said half-truthfully.

Although he didn't want to have a showdown with Wang Zi'an, he was really attracted by Wang Zi'an's ability to make money. If Wang Zi'an was helping him in the Ministry of Civil Affairs, he would be worried about the national treasury being depleted and having no money in his hands.

"It's a beautiful thought——"

Wang Zi'an twirled his wine glass and replied lazily.

This dog emperor wants to trick me into working for him again. Which of the six ministers is the easiest?

You can tell by looking at Old Tang's head full of tricks and wrinkles on his face.

A handsome and prosperous man like me is suitable for drinking, chatting, and having a happy time.

"Ahem - by the way, now we have to talk about the commission for the radiator, right?"

Li Shimin knew that this would be the answer, so he was not disappointed and slowly changed the topic.

"What commission? I only earn a small amount of money in total..."

Wang Zi'an looked at Li Shimin with a wary look, "I am a good coal company, but I have let you take another 30% of the shares for no reason. I haven't settled the score with you yet."

"Of course it's the emperor's commission. I have to say this - without me helping you with your good words in front of His Majesty, do you think His Majesty would agree to you using that Supreme version of the title? If His Majesty hadn't nodded, it would have been your Supreme version.

With just your name, you can be sent to the prison of the Ministry of Punishments - you can't turn around and deny it..."

Li Shimin picked up the wine glass with an annoyed look on his face and took another sip.

"Okay, okay - a set of radiators, give him a hundred dollars, that's okay, right? Really, such a first-year emperor can see this small amount of money. It's really annoying.

Teeth are cold…”

Wang Zi'an looked at Li Shimin's expression of desperate need for money and said with a wicked smile.

"Cough, cough——"

Li Junxian almost choked at Wang Zi'an's words. Seeing the two people looking over, he quickly raised his glass to cover up his embarrassment.

A hundred dollars each. As far as I know, more than 300 sets of this supreme version of the radiator have been booked in one morning...

Can this be called small money?

How much is Datang’s annual fiscal revenue now?

If you don’t count the physical items, it’s only 300,000 yuan!

This morning, I only gave one tenth of the money.

Li Shimin couldn't help but his hands trembled, he couldn't help it, he was really scared.

But this is obviously not the bottom line for this brat.

Li Shimin pretended to be dissatisfied and put the wine glass on the table, frowning and saying.

"Zian, you can live like this - a dignified emperor, you only give such a small commission, and you are sending the beggars away..."

Wang Zi’an:……

Lao Li, you are too big. You can't even look down upon a hundred dollars. Why didn't you say anything when your wife couldn't afford to change into a long skirt? Come on, tell me, where can a beggar ask for so much?

Hurry over there too!

Wang Zi'an complained in his heart, with a half-smiling expression on his face.

"Then how much would you say is appropriate -"

"Four or six points - four for you, six for your majesty -"

Li Shimin gritted his teeth and said a number that made him feel guilty.

Ha - this dog emperor!

Wang Zi'an glanced at Li Shimin with a half-smile but stared at him without speaking.

"Ahem, if it weren't for you six and four—"

When Li Shimin saw this, he felt a little guilty.

Wang Zi'an couldn't help laughing and waved his hand.

"Okay, I'll give you face, four or six is ​​four or six - but let the emperor provide the materials in the future -"

This dog emperor is poor every day and looks pitiful, so just give him a hand.

Wang Zi'an has never cared much about friends. What's more, now that he has traveled through time, he has become more and more indifferent to these external things.

Ahem, okay, he admitted that it was somewhat tied up in interests, but mainly because he had too much money to worry about, and he wanted to help his friends casually.

Li Shimin couldn't help but look stunned, and then asked in disbelief.

"Are you serious?"

Looking at Li Shimin's cautious expression, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but laugh and waved his hand.

"No matter how big the deal, you have to have face - ha, if you get the emperor's favor in the future, don't forget to give your brother a hand. Then, just be rich and honorable, and never forget each other -"

When Li Shimin heard this, he immediately picked up his wine glass and clinked it hard with Wang Zi'an.

"As long as you are rich and noble, you will never forget each other!"

He was really touched. Even though this guy was always asking for money, he was so powerful at the critical moment that he was willing to give up such a huge benefit for his own sake!

Seeing how his Majesty and Prince An cherished each other, Li Junxian quickly picked up a glass of wine to accompany him. No wonder this Prince An was so favored by His Majesty. He was so generous in doing things for others.

Incomparable, incomparable!

"I heard that you only gave Princess Changle a hundred guan for a limited edition set..."

At this point, Li Shimin couldn't stand up anymore to seek benefits for his daughter, so he had to mention it casually.

Wang Zi'an nodded casually while picking up vegetables.

"Ah, yes, I thought it was a bit lacking at the time. It was mainly brought up by Miss Changsun herself, and I was too embarrassed to object -"

Li Shimin:......

Oh my silly girl - we have to have a good talk when we get home!

With your words, our family has lost tens of thousands of pounds of income - do we still want to ask for a dowry?

Depressed, he picked up the wine glass and drank two more glasses.

Two taels of cups!

He usually drank one cup of Erguotou at 40 to 50 degrees Celsius for half a day, but now, after drinking two cups, he felt a little dizzy.

What do men do when they drink too much?

Of course it’s bragging!

Li Shimin is no exception, with his small eyes blurred and his small breasts slapping loudly.

"Zian, I'm not bragging to you. We're traveling together in Chang'an City. Who dares not to give us some face? If you have anything to say in the future, I'll take care of it for you..."

Before Li Shimin finished speaking, he heard a bang on the door outside and was kicked open, and a group of people rushed in with a roar.


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