Zhangsun Wuji smiled awkwardly: "Dai Zhou said just now that the Ministry of Household has no money to support the Kuche war, and Duan Lun has an urgent need for money to repair East & West Markets, so this small official I gave them this idea."

"Um..."

Li Shimin is slightly nodded, he understands now, his little brother-in-law just wants to cheat A handful of Feng'zi.

However, this does not seem to be a bad thing.

As a result, the Imperial Court officials can owe Feng'zi a favor, and Feng'zi will become an official in the future.

Secondly, there are still many students at Feng'zi Academy, so it's time to get some experience.

As for the money for repairs, for Feng'zi, it is simply not worth mentioning. On the contrary, there is still a favor. This business is not a loss. It looks like Zhangsun Wuji has cheated Feng'zi. In fact Feng'zi also made a lot of money.

In this case, there is nothing to blame.

Thinking about it, he said with a smile: "You did this thing right, don’t blame yourself."

Huh?

Zhangsun Wuji hasn't recovered for a while.

He originally thought that telling this incident might provoke a scolding, but it was a surprise to think that not only was he not scolded, but he was also praised.

In fact, what he didn't know was that he thought he was standing on the 1st floor, that is, he had a bad idea to make a madman lose a little money. Erlang Li might not like it, and then he would get swearing.

As a result, Li Erlang stood on the Second Layer. He simply didn’t care about the little money Zhang Feng lost. He only cares about the repairs of East & West Markets. There is also the favor that numerous officials owe Feng'zi. , This kind of favor is much more important than money.

Now that Li Shimin is not angry anymore, he also sighed in relief, said with a smile: "Many thanks His Majesty, this small official is all for the sake of Great Tang."

Li Shimin nodded, don't praise too much, he knows the problem of this little brother-in-law, sometimes easy to be proud and complacent, then he changed the subject and said: "What is Feng'zi doing lately?"

When I heard this, Zhangsun Wuji instantly became interested, said with a smile: "I don’t know what Feng'zi is doing this small official recently, but I saw Feng when this small official Attending the Imperial court early this morning. The guard at'zi's house."

"Oh..."

Li Shimin put down his cigarette, and Zhangsun Wuji, who was very interested, said, "What is his guard doing?"

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Zhangsun Wuji stroked his beard, as if thinking about something, and then said after a while: "This small official saw Feng'zi's guard running around Cháng'ān Street, wearing steel plates on his body, and his feet. You can hear what you are chanting with a sandbag tied to your mouth, and you can hear it every three miles."

Li Shimin brows tightly knit, a little puzzled.

He can understand running, it's nothing more than exercising. He can also understand with sandbags tied to his legs, but why do he need to tie a steel plate on his body? Still shouting in your mouth?

Why does this sound a bit like a military training method?

However, it is a bit different. The soldiers do not have the operation of tying steel plates.

This Feng'zi is becoming more and more confusing.

He looked at Zhangsun Wuji with a puzzled look: "Do you know what Feng'zi guards are doing?"

"I don't know."

Zhangsun Wuji shook his head, and said with a puzzled face: "This small official saw the guards when Attending the Imperial court, but didn't inquire."

Li Shimin gave Zhangsun Wuji a blank look, a little speechless. .

I don’t know how to ask if I have already left before?

But this is not a bad thing, at least I know that Feng'zi the past few days is doing something.

I haven't seen this guy for a few days, so I took this opportunity to see Feng'zi.

Thinking about it, he raised his head and glanced at Little Gui'zi: "Little Gui'zi, change clothes, go out of the palace."

Little Gui'zi knows it, and takes out plain clothes from the side. Waiting.

Li Shimin stood up and changed his clothes, and said to Zhangsun Wuji: "Wait a minute, you accompany me to see Feng'zi."

Zhangsun Wuji is shivered, subconsciously like rejection .

Because he just gave Dai Zhou and Duan Lun an idea. Now these two guys should be on the road without accident. If they meet in Zhang's mansion later, it would be a bit embarrassing. .

But after another thought, what Erlang said is somewhat reasonable. This is not entirely a bad thing. At least to give the Academy students a chance to experience, maybe Feng'zi would also like to thank himself.

After weighing it up, he decided to go, after all, Feng'zi doesn't eat people.

The clothes were changed soon. Li Shimin and Zhangsun Wuji got on the carriage and walked towards Zhang's Mansion.

But they soon discovered a strange thing. The Cháng'ān Street in the past was uninhabited today. There were not many pedestrians on the road. What's more strange was that many vendors were in front of them. No one left the food on the chair. Many of the food has been patronized by the sparrows.

What is going on here?

Li Shimin turned his head and looked towards Zhangsun Wuji, with a face said curiously: "How could Cháng'ān Street be like this? is it possible that a thief has taken it?"

The only probability he can think of at the moment is that Cháng'ān is usually crowded with people, and it is not possible to go shopping for a few hours, and the Cháng'ān vendor considers his stall more important than fate. How can he abandon his stall now? What?

There must be a ghost in this?

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