It was noon and Li Mu was still sleeping.

It’s not his fault. Yesterday, he stayed up for half a night but couldn’t sleep. With the lack of sleep the day before yesterday, his body was exhausted to the peak and he lost his mind to make trouble. How could he get up after sleeping until dawn?

Although Bai Qiaoqiao knew that Li Mu was going to go to school, she still had the upper hand because of her heart and she had no heart to wake him up. But looking at the current time, it was really impossible to call him. The Chongwen Center taught only one morning, and Li Mu would not be able to catch up if he didn't get up again.

Although it is already late now, it is better to go late than not. Bai Qiaoqiao finally made up his mind, leaned into Li Mu's ear, and whispered to him to get up.

"Ouch..." Li Mu heard someone calling him in a daze, and he thought it was in his previous life, and raised his hand to answer the phone. He said angrily: "Is it still allowed people to live? I just slept for a while, and I will do it myself if there is a bug, I..."

Suddenly, Li Mu saw the scene in front of him, was stunned for a moment, turned over and sat up.

"Wife, I...I'm dreaming."

Bai Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "I know, you are talking nonsense when you dream. Are you awake? You have to get up. Today you are going to study in the palace. You were still muttering last night."

Li Mu fell on the bed and said, "Wife, do you think Your Majesty is so old and confused? I am so powerful, who taught me! That old guy Kong Yingda? Haha... what can he teach me?"

"Don't be too arrogant either." Bai Qiaoqiao climbed onto the bed and helped Li Mu take off his underwear. Li Mu followed her strength and turned over, like a child in a cradle. No matter how he fiddled with it, Bai Qiaoqiao dared to say that Li Mu was arrogant, and Li Mu was not angry, and I wonder what he envied Li Zhien.

After helping Li Mu take off his clothes, Bai Qiaoqiao wanted to get out of bed and get him a new one. Li Mu looked down at the little brother with his head raised, reached out to pull Bai Qiaoqiao into his arms, and said, "Madam, what I didn't do last night, do it now? I'm remembering your business. For the sake of children and future generations, I'll work overtime today. Come on... Don't be polite, ravage me, come on!"

"Oh," Bai Qiaoqiao pushed Li Mu away and said, "I don't have any seriousness. Go to study first, come back tonight... and then talk about it." Bai Qiaoqiao glanced at Li Mu. The charm of this glance made Li Mu feel shaking.

"Then kiss one," Li Mu pouted, and Bai Qiaoqiao had no choice but to kiss him.

Only then did Li Mu be honest and let go of Bai Qiaoqiao. Bai Qiaoqiao went to get the clothes and wait for him to wear them. Li Zhien came with breakfast, buns, porridge, and pickles. In later generations, this was a very ordinary food, but in this era, it was a luxury.

But the luxury is not about the buns. Li Mu just changed his name to the buns. At this time, it was called "mantou", so he had to call them Baozi. The whole mansion had to change his name according to him. The real luxury place is pickles. The salt is so expensive. I am afraid that only Zhulu Hou Mansion will be willing to use salt to pickle side dishes.

"I'm going to visit my father today," Bai Qiaoqiao had already gotten up and had breakfast. Looking at Li Mu eating, he habitually said to him: "My father bought a house in the city and said he would live in the city in the future. He didn't know about Gensheng's trip to Dingxiang, so I'll tell him."

Li Mu nodded, picked up the bowl and dried the porridge. Li Zhien watched from the side and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

"Tell me, come here in the afternoon, I have something to tell him... Forget it, when I come out of the palace in the afternoon, go directly to my father-in-law's place. You wait for me at his place, and let's go home together."

"Okay." Bai Qiaoqiao asked, "Do you know where it is?"

"I know, my adoptive father said hello." Li Mu said, pulling Li Zhien and kissing him, picking up his tiger skin "Diaer" and putting it on his body, shouting "big man", and going out directly from the back door.

Bai Qiaoqiao looked at her husband wearing tiger skins and smiled helplessly, saying, "My husband sewed in the middle of the night and made such a piece of clothing. It's so eye-catching."

Lee Ji-eun said, "I think the furry is so cute. I want one too, so I dare not tell my husband."

"Is there a good thing that can be left behind you? Didn't you say yesterday that you should do it as a business. If you can sell it to others, will you lose your item?" Bai Qiaoqiao put together the clothes that Li Mu changed. When she had time, she had to wash it herself. Although the Zhulu Marquis' Mansion does not lack servants to wash clothes, she has never pretended to be a lie to Li Mu's clothes, and even Li Zhien would not want to help. In her heart, this is what his wife should do for her husband.

Lee Ji-eun stuck out his tongue and ran out to arrange the carriage.

Li Mu came out of the back door and rode the white horse he gave to me. He wore this tiger-skinned marten. At first glance, it seemed like a tiger was about to eat the white horse. And because he was wearing tiger-skinned, the white horse was particularly docile today. He was in a bad mood in the past and dared to let him down. Today, he was so good. He followed the reins as he moved. He was so honest.

Passers-by saw this and talked about who this person. Some people saw that his face was short and they all knew it was Li Mu. The fact that Li Mu had shaved his ambitions had spread throughout Chang'an through the mouth of "speaking about the news of the people". It was the latest joke on the streets and alleys. Wei Zheng also dropped sharply through this incident. In the past, when students talked loudly, they often said that they would be a minister like Wei Zheng who supported the emperor's faults, but now no one dared to say it.

Li Mu noticed everyone's gaze, but he didn't care at all. However, Li Chongyi couldn't stand it anymore. Although he looked big and round, he looked like a thick man, but this kid was so handsome that too many people paid attention to him, he would feel shy. At this time, the blessing of Li Mu looked at him with countless eyes. Li Chongyi lowered his head, turned the reins and approached Li Mu a little, and whispered: "Boss, it's not cold, you'd better take off this cloak, it's too eye-catching."

"Why take off?" Li Muheng glanced at him and said, "Your boss, I must be a person who leads the fashion vane of Chang'an. Do you understand fashion? Time... It is fashion, fashion, fashion, fashion, and people imitate it, which is fashion. If you look at it, it won't take long. The nobles in Chang'an City will be proud of wearing clothes like me. And I want to tell you, remember, this is not called a cloak, this is called Diaoer, Deyi Paoer, Diaoer~er... You said you were also from the Northeast Nagada, why can't you speak Northeast dialect? Little brother, you can't do it either!"

Li Chongyi carefully corrected: "Although the Marin is in the northeast of the Tang Dynasty, he does not speak like this."

"...Forget it, I can't explain it to you, there is no humorous cell."

"Boss, I can't understand what you said. Am I too stupid?"

"Just know it's stupid, at least not stupid," Li Mu stretched out his hand and said, "Have you brought the things you asked you to bring?"

"Here." Li Chongyi took out a cloth bag from his arms, Li Mu took it in his hand, opened it and looked at it, and said, "Bi Laosan's carving skills are much more exquisite. Look at this yoko carving, it's simply awesome, okay! Let's go back and give him five strings of money."

"Oh." Li Chongyi responded. He had no idea about money, but he never had less than fifty taels of silver on him. Because Li Mu didn't like to bring money, he thought it was heavy.

Seeing that Li Mu was fiddling with the bamboo pieces in the bag and did not mention studying, Li Chongyi couldn't help but remind him: "Boss, you are going to study."

Li Mu glanced at Li Chongyi and said, "Wrong, I'm going to play." He shook the '80,000' in his hand and said, "Do you know what this is? This is called mahjong, the ultimate evolutionary version of the Ye Zi brand. The so-called 'When mahjong comes out, who will compete with each other', and it's all the gambling tools in the world, and it won't be as fun as mahjong."

Li Chongyi said in confusion: "Since it's so fun, why don't you give it to your wife first, but you have to take it to Chongwenguan?"

"Ha! You are loyal to your wife." Li Mu threw the '80,000' into a cloth bag and said, "A small gambling is good for you, big gambling is harmful to your body. How can I give it to your wife for such a waste of life? Didn't that harm her? Isn't it harmful to others first and see the effect. As for the wife's side... let's talk about it."

"oh."

Chongwenguan.

Kong Yingda was a little absent-minded.

He should not be teaching in Japan today. If I regard the Imperial College as a university in later generations, Kong Yingda is the "principal". He will not teach in person easily. The person who teaches is called "professor", and Wang Pu is one of them.

But Kong Yingda came yesterday and today came again. After talking about "The Analects of Confucius" for a while, he asked the students to write it down. But he stood on the eaves of the corridor, as if waiting for something.

Li Chengqian, who was sitting in the front, saw that Kong Yingda didn't notice this, pulled off a piece of paper on the table and rolled it into a piece of paper, and threw it on the Li Tai's desk that was being written with care. Li Tai glanced at Li Chengqian and whispered: "Brother, what's the matter?"

"Qingque, do you guess if Li Mu will come today?"

Li Tai frowned and thought for a while, shook his head, and said, "Brother always does whatever he wants, I can't say it."

"Make a bet?" Li Chengqian moved the cushion under his butt to Li Tai and said, "How about we bet on fifty knots? I bet he won't come. If he doesn't come, you will lose to me fifty knots."

Li Tai glanced at the sky. It was almost noon. In other words, get out of class was about to end. Li Chengqian made this bet, which was no different from robbing money. He said, "I won't bet with you, brother, your monthly salary is used up again?"

"Oh!" Li Chengqian sighed heavily and said, "You think I am like you, so pleased by my father, and my own mansion, and my own expenses are as good as I can. I am in the palace, and I have the final say in the East Palace? My mother said she should practice frugality, and the first one would be frugal from me. I didn't have much money at all, so I'll be frugal, alas..."

Li Chengqian looked at Li Tai pitifully and said, "Qingque, I liked such a Hu man's scimitar. It only takes fifty taels of a sword, and they will leave it for one day. It may not be possible after tomorrow. You lend me it, I want it too much!"
Chapter completed!