"It's better to polish the ink."

Seeing that Li Shimin was going to do it himself, Changsun Wuji was not stable enough, so he quickly took the ink from Li Shimin and grinded Li Mu a few times. How much could he grind out in two times? Li Mu said dissatisfied: "Uncle, that's all?"

"This is not enough for you to write a word? You can tell the truth and the false one by one!"

That's the case.

Li Mu shook his head and sighed, holding the pen and dipped it ink. He hung his wrist, closed his eyes, but he was still slow. Everyone's attention attracted to his wrist-hanging posture, but he didn't move for a long time and couldn't understand what was going on. Li Shimin was the first to be impatient and said, "Li Mu, if you can't write it out, please admit your conscience!"

"Your Majesty, don't disturb the artistic conception of the writer." Li Mu was about to pretend to be a fool, but Li Shimin didn't give him a chance and urged: "Stop talking nonsense, write quickly!"

"I've written, I've written..." Li Mu couldn't pretend to be so arrogant, opened his eyes and finally started writing.

First, it was a little bit, like a bird turning over and down.

Then there is a horizontal line, like pulling a horse back to the reins.

The vertical crossbow is a crossbow, and the force penetrates the back of the paper.

The hook is a gaze, and the jump looks the same as the jump.

To use a strategy, it is like using a whip when riding a horse.

The stroke is a scattering, like a scattering hair with a scattering hair with a scattering hair.

A short stroke is a pecking, like a bird pecking object.

The shou is a shou, the shou sounds narrow, and the shou is a shou, and the pen tip is a shou, which is the opening.

The rice paper, which is square in square meter, is vividly displayed on the paper. Everyone onlookers were stunned. It is so good at regular script and the word "Yong"!

Li Shimin's expression froze. He frowned, approached the paper, and looked carefully again. The ink traces had not dried, and it was really just written. He couldn't help but look at Li Mu, and thought to himself, is there really a genius in this world? Or is this kid hiding his weakness? This word "Yong" cannot be written without being immersed in more than 30 years. Li Mu only took three days to do it.

Li Mu threw the wolf pen and was proud: "Your Majesty, my word "Yong" is what do you think?"

No one said anything. Although everyone knew it was good, Li Shimin was so full just now. Now he obviously lost his bet. Who dared to take the lead at this time?

Li Shimin couldn't believe his eyes, so he picked up the ink and grindled it a few more times, and said, "You can write a few more words, and write a few more words with more gestures!"

Li Mu took out a copper coin and placed it on the table, saying, "How about I just write this 'Kaiyuan Tongbao'?"

"Write!"

Li Mu picked up the wolf's pen, covered with ink, brushed it, and wrote the four words "Kaiyuan Tongbao" on rice paper. Everyone subconsciously compared the words on the copper coins and found that it was exactly the same. If everyone hadn't known that the words on the copper coins were given by Li Yuan and ordered Ouyang Xun's title, they would have regarded them as his handwriting when they saw Li Mu writing them.

Now Li Shimin couldn't believe it anymore. He looked at the words in a daze, then looked at Li Mu, and said dumbly: "How did you do it?"

Li Mu laughed and said, "What's the difficulty? For the great genius Li Mu, practicing calligraphy is just a trivial matter, so I just used it... It took about a cup of tea? It's almost the same, just one cup of tea."

"Don't talk wildly!" When Li Shimin heard this, he felt as if his IQ was rubbing on the ground, and said angrily: "I'll just speak nonsense again. How can I practice calligraphy all day long?"

"Why to be honest, no one believed it-" Li Mu said helplessly: "Or why should your Majesty Xuan Jueyang come over and ask him how much time it took for me to come to learn calligraphy?"

Eunuch Gao said at the right time: "Your Majesty, today, the Chongwenguan is organizing books, and it happens that Bachelor Ouyang is here."

"Call him here!" Li Shimin said in a muffled voice with a blue face.

Eunuch Gao turned around and left. Not long after a while, he brought Ouyang Xun over. When Ouyang Xun saw Li Shimin, he wanted to salute him. Li Shimin reached out to support him and said, "Mr. Ouyang doesn't have to be too polite. I came to you to know. How much time did Li Mu take to learn calligraphy? How did you teach him?"

"The old minister has never taught Zhuluhou."

"What?"

Ouyang Xun seemed to be determined to "draw a clear line" with Li Mu. He was not frightened by Li Shimin's surprise and explained calmly: "Marquis Zhulu has been studying calligraphy, but the old minister did not teach him. He just read the copybooks accumulated by the old minister over the years, so it's about..." Ouyang Xun thought for a while and said: "It's almost an incense stick. He picked up his pen and wrote a 'Kaiyuan Tongbao'. Seeing these four words, the old minister knew that Yu Jianshuo, and the old minister had nothing to teach Zhuluhou."

Ouyang Xun sighed and said, "In recent years, all my energy has been devoted to running regular script. Strictly speaking, the old minister's writing skills in regular script are not as good as Zhulu Hou."

"Hiss..." Li Shimin took a breath and looked at Li Mu again, and became more surprised. A stick of incense was only seen, but he didn't learn, and he just picked up his pen and wrote it better than the owner. Is this still a human? Is this real?

Hey? Suddenly, an idea appeared in Li Shimin's mind. Li Mu wrote "Kaiyuan Tongbao" in front of Ouyang Xun, and he just wrote "Kaiyuan Tongbao". Could he only know how to write these four words?

"Li Mu, please write a few more words. This time I will talk about the content, and you will write: 'There are all nations coming to pay tribute', and write it to me to read it!"

Exposed inside, right?

Li Mu complained in his heart and wrote four more words with his pen.

Ouyang Xun looked around and praised: "The wonderful writing skills of Zhulu Hou's pen are better than me."

As one of the masters of calligraphy in the world, Ouyang Xun said such an attribution. Li Shimin could not refuse to believe it. He had to bear the failure. He glanced at Li Mu and said angrily: "Okay, you are awesome, I lost. What do you want, tell me?"

"Um--" Li Mu turned his writing, smiled, and said, "Your Majesty, I still feel that you have to make me the prince."

Come again!

Li Shimin said angrily: "Is it okay for me to let you be the emperor? The prince is either my son or my brother, and he has to be a legitimate child! Are you involved? Although you have been a clan, you can be a prince at most!"

Li Mu quickly beat the snake and went up with the stick, saying, "Your Majesty, thank you for your kindness."

This is shameless!

Not only was Li Shimin stunned, but everyone next to him was stunned. Wei Zheng was also quicker and was the first to wake up, angrily shouting: "Li Mu, is it a joke to be named king? What kind of virtue do you have? Is it worthy of being appointed as the king?"

"What are you calling? Does it have anything to do with you?" Li Mu looked at Wei Zheng, and couldn't help but want to start. He retorted and said, "Your Majesty's words and words are said to me as long as I write it out. I said I want to be a prince, but Your Majesty said it's not possible. If it doesn't work, it's not possible. I'm a man who can talk, and it's not impossible to discuss. I can't settle for the second best. I can't be a prince? Your Majesty didn't say he wouldn't agree. What did you come out to say, "Are you a censor and a lie?"

"I..." Wei Zheng was so anxious that he stomped his feet, and didn't care about any etiquette. He pushed Changsun Wuji next to him and said, "I'm just saying something!"

Changsun Wuji just hadn't recovered from Li Mu's bold words, but was pushed by Wei Zheng, sobered up and said hurriedly: "Li Mu, don't talk nonsense. As a minister, it is already a great honor to be a prince. You actually want to be the king. Are you going to rebel?"

Li Mu laughed and said, "Uncle Guo, you said I have any possibility, but this rebellion - who can believe me if you say I am like this? Okay, just kidding, why are you doing so seriously? If you don't give in, don't force me... Then I'll take a step back, Your Majesty, have you promised my memorial?"

Li Shimin was already confused and said, "What memorial? What did I promise?"

"That's...oh, here." Li Mu's eyes were sharp-eyed. After seeing the memorial placed next to Li Shimin's desk after circulating it, he ran over and took it, handed it to Li Shimin, and said, "It's the matter of this East and West Warfare Factory. Your Majesty, don't think I'm making a fuss. Don't you know how many people are there? I won't name who it is or which force. Just talk about the matter. Didn't this be a group of craftsmen some time ago? Some shameless people started to think about it, use all kinds of tricks to use coercion and inducement, and want to poach the craftsmen I taught, I'm shameless!"

Speaking of "shamed and shameless", Li Mu's eyes swept to Changsun Wuji and Wang Gui intentionally or unintentionally. Both of them avoided their sight, but neither could tell that they were more or less guilty.

Li Shimin took everyone's expressions and naturally saw what was going on, and he secretly wondered.

Although Li Mu is abominable, he is doing his job for himself. Now the shelves set up by the Ministry of Works and the Ministry of Works, the group of craftsmen taught by Li Mu are indispensable. If they are really successful by nobles and clans, the losses will still be the treasury.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, I agree. But I don't have to hurry up and wait until the new year to do it-"

Suddenly, Li Shimin paused, frowned, and when he looked at Li Mu again, his eyes became unkind.

"Li Mu, I almost forgot. It seems that I have removed your position as the Minister of the Interior Department. Now you are a waste of your life, what else can I report? What is the matter of the Interior Department to you?"

Li Mu was speechless because he had forgotten this. Yes, he had all been removed from his post, so what memorial did he write?

Seeing that Li Mu was speechless, a smile appeared on his face, and threw the memorial into Li Mu's arms, saying, "Get out with your memorial, I don't want to see you."

Everyone around couldn't help laughing, and looked at Li Mu with a little gloating.

Seeing this, Li Mu turned his head dejectedly and walked out. When he arrived at the door, he was about to step out when he suddenly turned around.

Li Shimin frowned and said, "What else do you have to say?"

"Your Majesty, we have to be reasonable. I just used the opportunity to make a request to ask you to agree to my memorial. Now you say that I am not qualified to write this memorial, so do I have to return the opportunity to make a request to me?"

Li Shimin didn't know what Li Mu was thinking, but Li Er was so rude, nodded and said, "Of course I'll give it to you again, what? Have you asked for something else?"

"Hehe." Li Mu turned around and came back, pulling out a stack of invitations from his sleeve.

"In three days, the store will open. Please support Your Majesty and everyone. When you come, you can get a thousand pounds of chips based on this invitation. Even if you win, you will take it away. If you lose, you will be happy and fun!"

Li Mu delivered the invitations one by one. Li Shimin opened the invitation and his eyebrows immediately frowned like a mess, saying, "You... have you opened a gambling house?"

"Yes, yes, your majesty, you forgot, we've talked about it."

Li Shimin recalled for a while and finally found this paragraph from his memory. It was indeed said. In order to subsidize Li Mu, he allowed him to do some small business. But it was not decided to be a gambling shop at that time, but it was hard to say anything if he had a word first. There was no provision in the law of the Tang Dynasty that gambling was not allowed. Moreover, Li Mu's business was reasonable and he wanted to support him.

This is even more true for others. They have some connections with Li Mu in terms of business. Although he is not the general minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs now, who doesn’t know that this is just a joke between His Majesty and Li Mu. In this situation of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, there is no need for Li Mu, and he will not be able to find a second person. Sooner or later.

Li Shimin closed the invitation and said, "Okay, I will support you, but I have to go on a tour in a very low manner."

"Just go, thank you." Li Mu bowed his hand and turned around and went happily. Everyone shook their heads helplessly. When they returned to their seats, the food was already cold. Li Shimin was not an arrogant and extravagant emperor, so he took the dishes again and took them again. He couldn't bear to take them down and heated them up. It seemed a little shabby, and the interest in drinking was gone, so he ended up here and lost his mood.

Everyone retreated. Li Shimin returned to the table and looked at the words written by Li Mu, but still couldn't believe it: "Gao Guan, what's going on with this kid? Yuan Tiangang said he was a Su Hui person. There were rumors in the market that he was a banished immortal from heaven. Is it true?"

At this time, it was revealed that the goldfish was not given in vain. Eunuch Gao is also a personal talent and has been with Li Shimin for many years. How could he guess that Your Majesty is jealous? His eyes rolled, and he thought of the words and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, I think this is a good thing. You think you are the emperor, so you naturally need to assist the exiled immortals to achieve great achievements. Marquis Zhulu has such ability, wouldn't he agree with this? He is the one who is sent by God to assist Your Majesty in making achievements."

"Hahaha..." Li Shimin laughed for a while, put away Li Mu's words, and said, "You can speak, okay, I'm the emperor, he's the banished immortal..." Suddenly, Li Shimin's smile gradually faded away, and said, "But, you can't indulge him too much. This kid is sure that I can't bear to give him what he wants to do, and he becomes more arrogant. Fake imperial edict is an example, and this kind of thing can't happen again. Moreover, I also feel that it's too unstable to let him have someone in his hands. The matter of this factory guard cannot be passed by his hands. I have to think about it carefully."

Eunuch Gao didn't say a word, he didn't dare to participate in such a topic.

"Go and send a message to Yuan Tiangang and ask him to check if what Li Mu said is true. Who is the person? The idea of ​​building a factory is not alarmed. Don't be alarmed if you find it out, and report it to me."
Chapter completed!