Dali Temple.

Sun Fujia stood outside the fence, looking at Li Mu who was snoring loudly, and his mood was very complicated. He suddenly discovered that since Li Mu had been involved with Dali Temple, such a solemn place as Dali Temple had begun to deteriorate and become absurd.

What is Dali Temple? Datang Supreme Court! Ordinary prisoners don't even have the qualifications to enter here. The prisoners here are, either, extremely vicious, murder and arson. Or, the status is noble, the son is the prince and the grandson. It was a big crime that he would squat in the prison of this Dali Temple. In general, either you can't get in or you can't get out. But when it comes to this master's body, it's like an inn. It's only been a few days? I've been here twice.

For the first time, a big hole was smashed in the good wall. I didn't smash the wall this time, but the owner who smashed the wall is still there, holding a big axe and eyeing him, who knows if it will break out and hurt people in the next moment?

Sun Fujia looked at the arm-thick fence, and for the first time had a sense of absurdity about whether the fence could be strong. Li Chongyi saw Sun Fujia looking at him, so he also looked at him. The two of them stared at each other for a long time, and Li Chongyi suddenly moved. The guards behind Sun Fujia were startled and quickly pulled out their knives, but none of them dared to step forward, but pushed Sun Fujia to the front.

Looking at this eight-foot giant, Sun Fujia was also a little scared, but he was the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and he had no obligation to retreat, so he had to speak: "Big man, what are you going to do?" ”

"I ...... Hungry. ”

Li Chongyi took out a money bag from his arms, the size of this money bag was very suitable for his body type. It's five or six times bigger than a normal person's money bag. Looking at the cloth of the money bag falling deeply, you can imagine how much is inside. He put his big hand in, and when he took it out again, there was an extra piece of silver in his palm, and he handed it out through the gap in the fence, his eyes were sincere, his eyes were sincere, and he stretched out to Sun Fujia: "Can you help me buy twenty steamed buns, and the extra money will be given to you." ”

“……”

Sun Fujia looked up at Li Chongyi, and really didn't know what to say. What is the situation, Dali Temple has become an inn, and now it has become a steamed bun shop? Ben Shaoqing is the shopkeeper?

"Don't you help?"

Li Chongyi withdrew his hand, rummaged through the big money bag, took out a small piece of silver, and said, "Can I add some more to you?" I'm so hungry. ”

Li Chongyi's tone was so sincere that it seemed that Sun Fujia was no longer humanitarian if he didn't help with this. When people are hungry, they ask you to help buy a few steamed buns and pay back the errand money, but you don't want to?

Sun Fujia took a deep breath, pushed Li Chongyi's hand back, and said, "You don't need to give money, there is a prison meal in Dali Temple, and it will be delivered later." ”

"Oh, thank you."

Li Chongyi is very polite, which is the result of Li Mu's training. When Li Mu just bought him, this kid could only be regarded as half a person, and the other half was a wild man, and he couldn't even control his emotions, and when he was excited or hungry, his eyes were red like a beast. Li Mu gradually taught him and infected him by his own actions, and Li Chongyi slowly became what he is today.

The matter of the meal was solved, and Li Chongyi returned to his original position, guarding Li Mu's side, holding his axe, leaning against the wall and pretending to sleep.

Sun Fujia asked someone to move a chair over and sit down, he couldn't go, Li Mu was sent by Qianniuwei who was driving, and he was specially instructed to take strict care. If something goes wrong, he can't afford it.

Keep an eye on it, you won't have to wait long.

Sun Fujia asked people to move the dossier over, light candles, and plan to stay up all night. The cell boss also gave Li Chongyi steamed buns, and Li Chongyi was not a picky eater, his left and right hands went hand in hand, and he swallowed as fast as he could. The steamed buns that ordinary people can't swallow in three bites, he takes one bite at a time, and the eyes of the people outside the fence are straight.

At this time, Gao Gonggong walked in. Seeing that it was Gonggong Gao, Sun Fujia hurriedly put down the file and got up to salute.

"Father-in-law, but does Your Majesty have a will?"

Gonggong Gao didn't answer, came to the fence, glanced inside, and asked, "Is the Hou of Zhulu awake?" ”

Li Chongyi shook his head, lowered his head and continued to eat steamed buns. Sun Fujia also said: "Hou Ye was still snoring just now, just stopped." I guess I'm so drunk that I need to sleep for a while. ”

Gonggong Gao sighed, turned around and saw Sun Fujia's posture, was happy, and said, "Sun Shaoqing, is this planning to fight at night?" ”

Sun Fujia smiled bitterly: "There is no backlog of official business, and I don't dare to be negligent here, so I have to do this, which makes my father-in-law laugh." ”

"What are you laughing at, if everyone is like Sun Shaoqing, Your Majesty will be relieved." As he spoke, he glanced at Li Mu in prison and sighed. The implication is that Li Mu is a counterexample.

Li Mu snorted coldly in his heart, a dead eunuch who is not careful. If I hadn't woken up, I wouldn't have known that you were talking bad about me behind your back!

Yes, Li Mu woke up. But he didn't wake up for a while, when the jailer brought Li Chongyi steamed buns, he woke up, and the snoring stopped at that time.

Sun Fujia asked someone to move a chair over, invited Gonggong Gao to sit down, and asked, "Father-in-law, how does Your Majesty plan to deal with Zhulu Hou?" ”

Gao Gonggong's eyes rolled and said with a smile: "Sun Shaoqing is the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, this question should be asked to yourself."

Sun Fujia smiled bitterly: "Father-in-law, don't joke, how can I manage such a thing, a small Shaoqing of Dali Temple." Besides, Zhuluhou has already entered the sect, even if he wants to ask for a crime, he has to be in charge of Zongzheng Temple, otherwise, I will send more people to send him to Zongzheng Temple? ”

Gao Gonggong laughed and said, "Sure enough, you are worthy of being the champion, our family can't get rid of you......" As he spoke, he glanced at Li Mu, turned the door a little higher, and said, "Your Majesty, Long Yan is furious!" However, fortunately, thanks to the strong persuasion of Uncle Guo and Wang Shizhong, the anger has been suppressed. Your Majesty's meaning, let our family come and ask Zhuluhou if he was wrong, if he admits that he did wrong. In the last fold, His Majesty was magnanimous and forgave him. His Majesty said that after all, the Marquis of Zhulu is young and has a short experience, which is forgivable, and knowing his mistakes can improve greatly, and he will not be as knowledgeable as his juniors. ”

Sun Fujia was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what was going on, smiled, and said cooperatively: "Your Majesty is really the Holy Lord of the Ming Monarch, such a broad mind, tracing back to the past dynasties, there is no one to see." I think that if the Marquis of Zhulu knew His Majesty's painstaking efforts, he would admit his mistake and correct it. ”

"Well, I hope so!"

The two sang and harmonized, revealing Li Shimin's meaning. But Li Mu listened, but how uncomfortable he listened.

What did Lao Tzu do wrong? Why do you apologize? Of course, he won't really die, and he is also confident. This confidence was also revealed by Gao Gonggong.

First of all, the eldest grandson Wuji and Wang Qi helped him intercede. The reason is nothing more than that the benefits promised last time have not been fulfilled. Moreover, Li Shimin didn't want to do anything to him. If not, why send Gao Gonggong to deliver the message first?

Li Shimin's meaning is nothing more than to say, boy, you have made enough trouble, and you have done almost it, give me a step, and I will let you go.

But Li Mu knew that Li Shimin was not so easy to deal with. Although today's matter has been revealed for the time being, he absolutely refuses to suffer. In the days to come, he will definitely find a way to make up for it, either knocking on a bamboo pole or wearing small shoes. Li Shimin's bad taste, Li Mu has already sensed it.

No, you can't just compromise on that.

Experiencing the matter of Li Ji's father and son made Li Mu recognize one thing. In Li Shimin's heart, he took it for granted. All the subjects of this world should listen to his command. If you obey him, you will be a good general. If they do not obey him, they are traitors and thieves. However, his actions are not based on this. When dealing with those who do not obey him, such as Wei Zheng and the Shandong clan, he will appease and compromise. Depending on the situation, he will change himself to cater to it, in the hope of achieving a result that he can accept. But for those who obey him, such as Li Ji and Li Siwen, he will be very arrogant and command underground orders.

Listen, you have to listen, if you don't listen, you still have to listen. Because you are a minister.

This made Li Mu feel very unhappy, in his opinion, this is bullying honest people. But he also understands that this is the emperor, and it has been the case throughout the ages. It has nothing to do with Mingjun or Dusk Jun. However, this is not what Li Mu wants.

What Li Mu wants in his heart is the relationship with Li Shimin. Not a 'master servant', but a 'hire'. A monarch is strictly speaking, a master and servant. But what Li Mu wants is that I am a wage earner, and you are my boss. I give what I can and get what I deserve. It's true that you're the boss, but I'm not selling it to you, and I can't ask me to do anything, I have to do it. Can't a wage earner have a temper, a little dignity, and a bottom line?

The actual situation is that in the social form of Datang, this is delusional. Li Mu also knew that it was delusional, but he wanted to work hard to fight for himself. Because the rest of his life is too long, if he had crossed over to be fifty, he would not have made such an attempt, he would be a fool. But he is only seventeen this year, and if he becomes a licking dog early, what is the meaning of life? Isn't it a waste of the opportunity to cross the eyes of God?

Even if you toss for ten or twenty years, one day you are beaten down by reality, and in the end you still become a licking dog. But looking back, at least I can say a word to myself. Young man, you have been on the edge, but you didn't understand it and lost. But if you don't try, you really can't hold your head up.

Li Mu didn't know what he could fight for, but he just felt that he had to at least fight for it. Licking a dog can be done at any time, but the opportunity to fight for respect is not always available.

At this moment, a familiar melody is singing in my head.

Get up! People who don't want to be slaves!

Li Mu gritted his teeth, damn! Red Star Flashing protects me well! Lao Tzu must stand up today!