Not only Li Tai's fee, Li Shimin also halved Li Chengqian's fee.
Knowing that the fees for his two precious grandsons had been halved, Li Yuan made a fuss in Wude Hall and wanted to see Li Shimin.
No matter what, he is still his father.
Li Shimin also wanted to repair the relationship with his father.
Arriving in front of Wude Hall, after hesitating for a long time, Li Shimin took a deep breath and walked into the hall.
Li Yuan said with a straight face, "You also know to come and visit me?"
Seeing Li Yuan's cold attitude, the Xuanwu Sect incident has always been a thorn in the side, and this thorn has been deeply pierced into the hearts of father and son.
Li Shimin looked at some potted plants in Wude Hall, "Can't I come to see my father?"
Li Yuan was also a little tired of the game of playing cards. After living in Wude Hall for a long time, there were only a few people playing.
Li Yuan said in a low voice: "I heard that you have halved the cost of Qingque Mansion and the Prince's East Palace again?"
Li Shimin did not deny it but nodded calmly.
"Is the cost of the DPRK tense again?"
"really."
Li Yuan smiled coldly and said: "For the sake of building the Wude Palace for me, I still have some money here. Please let someone take it away. I will not take these things with you even if I die."
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"My son, I understand."
Li Shimin replied in a low voice.
Since the capture of Jieli Khan, Li Yuan's attitude towards Li Shimin has softened a lot.
With a sigh, Li Yuan changed his sitting position and said, "Qingque and Chengqian are both good children. It is a good thing to let children be frugal, but don't be too harsh."
"Qingque is indeed smart, but it's just a little clever and has no overall perspective." Li Shimin replied.
"Qingque is still young, you can arrange for someone to teach him well. Besides, I heard that Cheng Qian is very diligent now and goes to Zhongshu Province every day to listen to some political opinions."
Li Yuan is very attentive to his grandson.
Li Yuan has taken special care of these two children, Li Chengqian and Li Tai, since they were young.
Li Shimin replied: "Cheng Qian is indeed sensible and can work hard, but he is too lackadaisical and easily influenced by others."
Li Yuan smiled again, "None of my grandsons or your sons satisfy you?"
Li Shimin remained silent.
Li Yuan added: "I also heard that you went out of the palace to see Yue'er's husband. How is Yue'er's condition?"
"The palace maid who takes care of Yue'er brought news that Yue'er looks very good these days and doesn't look like she is seriously ill."
"What about Yue'er's husband?"
Li Shimin frowned and said, "Her husband and children have met him twice and his words are quite insightful."
"Isn't this great?" Li Yuan said.
"You only focus on making money, but it's hard to achieve success."
Hearing Li Shimin's words, Li Yuan deeply disliked his arrogance.
Standing up slowly, Li Yuan said: "I'm tired."
Seeing that Li Yuan had gone to rest, Li Shimin had no choice but to leave.
When Li Shimin asked someone to take out Li Yuan's money, he didn't expect that Li Yuan had quite a lot of money.
There are actually more than 10,000 strings.
We are one step closer to making up for the deficit in the DPRK, and we are still short of 20,000 guan of money.
A penny really stumps a heroic man.
In Chang'an City, Zhang Yang followed Cheng Chumo to the gate of the alchemist's courtyard again.
After the last "robbery", this time it seemed as if they were well prepared. Seven or eight alchemists stood neatly at the door, waiting for people to go in and search.
The raw materials for making fireworks are similar, especially sulfur.
Zhang Yang said to several people: "I'm really sorry to bother you again."
A few of them didn't know Zhang Yang, but they knew Cheng Chumo who could walk sideways in Chang'an City, so naturally they didn't dare to provoke him.
As long as people have nothing to do and are robbed, they will tolerate it.
One of the alchemists said with a smile: "Little brother, I'm just kidding. Take as much as you want."
"I won't get much this time, I just need more rosin and sulfur."
"Could it be that my little brother is of the same kind?" the man asked hopefully.
Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer people in the alchemist group.
Zhang Yang looked at his complexion. His face was so dark that even his lips were almost black. He looked like he had been poisoned by heavy metals for a long time.
"I'm not good at this."
"I thought he was a fellow man, but it's a pity." The alchemist said.
"You have been refining elixirs for so many years and taking elixirs. Aren't you afraid of dying from them?"
The alchemist said with an awe-inspiring expression: "If we can make elixirs and become immortals, then it doesn't matter if we die!"
Zhang Yang shook his head with emotion, raised his hands and said: "Then I wish you all to go to the west as soon as possible and be among the immortals as soon as possible."
Hearing this, the alchemist smiled happily and said, "Thanks to my little brother's auspicious words, we naturally want to be among the immortals as soon as possible. Our merits will be immeasurable."
After saying these words, the expressions of these alchemists seemed to become much more determined.
Is that a good word from me?
Zhang Yang was confused for a while, whether he was hopeless if he was so ignorant, or if he was determined to die, or what.
Before leaving, Zhang Yang said again: "If you feel any physical discomfort, you must see a doctor."
"Hahaha!"
The alchemist smiled wildly, waved his sleeves and walked into the house.
A group of people who go crazy while refining alchemy. There is no shortage of lunatics in this world. Some people do the right thing and never look back. Some people go all the way to the dark side even though they are obviously wrong.
Saying goodbye to Cheng Chumo on Zhuque Street, Zhang Yang pushed a cart of things and placed them where the saltpeter was previously hidden.
Let’s use this place as our warehouse for the time being.
Zhang Yang took the materials needed for the experiment, locked the door, and left.
The city of Chang'an was still prosperous. Zhang Yang walked on the street and went to a liquor store to buy some drinks.
The wine shop owner saw Zhang Yang coming and said enthusiastically: "My benefactor, you haven't been here for a long time."
"The wine at home is almost gone. I'll buy some wine."
I asked the waiter to bring a small jar of wine, and the owner of the wine shop said: "Bring more wine grains to your benefactor."
He enthusiastically handed over the lees and wine, and when he saw Zhang Yang paying again, he hurriedly said: "My benefactor, this is impossible. Without my benefactor, the entire family of the Jiuqu villain will starve to death."
"You still have to give it, this is not the same thing."
Seeing Zhang Yang's persistence, the wine shop owner said: "If I accept money from my benefactor, my old mother at home will not forgive the villain. We still have business dealings, so just record it in the account."
The owner of this wine shop is also a good person. I remember when I first met him, he took his old mother who was seriously ill to settle in Chang'an City.
Zhang Yang took the wine and lees, "Then put it in the account."
"Okay, okay." He said hello repeatedly.
"How's business those days?"
"Well, it's better than before at the end of the new year."
"Then I'll go back first."
"My benefactor, go slowly." The wine shop owner bowed with his waiter.
On the way home, Zhang Yang bought some more vinegar and walked home with the wine. Li Yue was chatting with Aunt Wang.
Seeing that her husband was back, Li Yue looked at the jar of wine and said, "Huh? I bought wine."