Changsun Wuji smiled awkwardly: "just now Dai Zhou said that the Ministry of household did not have much money to support the battle in Kucha, and Duan Lun was in urgent need of money to repair the East-West market, so Weichen gave them this idea."

"Well..."

Li Shimin nodded slightly. Now he understood that his brother-in-law wanted to pit a peak.

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

For one thing, the court officials can owe Fengzi a favor, and Fengzi's road to being an official will be much easier in the future.

Second, there are many students in Fengzi Academy. It's time to experience it.

As for the money for the repair, it's not worth mentioning for Fengzi at all. On the contrary, it can still fall a favor. The business is not at a loss. It seems that the eldest sun Wuji pit Fengzi. In fact, Fengzi has made a lot of money.

In that case, there is nothing to blame.

Thinking about it, he smiled and said, "you did it right. Don't blame yourself."

Huh?

Sun Wuji hasn't slowed down yet.

He had thought that telling the story might lead to a scolding, but it was a surprise that he was not only scolded but also praised.

In fact, what he didn't know was that he thought he was on the first floor, that is, he had a bad idea to let the madman lose some money. Li Erlang might not like it, and then he would come to scold.

As a result, Li Erlang stood on the second floor. He didn't care about Zhang Feng's lost money at all. He only cared about the repair of the East and West markets, and the human feelings owed to Feng Zi by all officials. You know, this human feeling is much more important than money.

Now that Li Shimin was not angry, he was relieved and said with a smile, "thank you for your appreciation, minister. This is all for the sake of Datang."

Li Shimin nodded without much praise. He knew the brother-in-law's problems. Sometimes he was easy to be arrogant and complacent. Even if he changed the topic, he said, "what's Fengzi doing recently?"

Upon hearing this, the eldest sun Wuji suddenly became interested and said with a smile: "what is Fengzi doing recently? Weichen really doesn't know, but when Weichen went to court this morning, he saw the guard at Fengzi's house."

"Oh..."

Li Shimin put down his cigarette butts, and the interested eldest sun Wuji said, "what's his guard doing?"

The eldest sun Wuji stroked his beard, as if thinking about something. After a long time, he said, "Wei Chen saw Fengzi's guard running around Chang'an Street, wearing steel plates, with sandbags tied to his feet, and shouting a number in his mouth, which can be heard three miles away."

Li Shimin frowned and puzzled.

He can understand that running is nothing more than exercise. He can also understand that sandbags are tied to his legs, but why are steel plates tied to his body? Still yelling in your mouth?

Why does this sound like camp training?

However, it's a little different. Soldiers don't have the operation of binding steel plates.

This peak is becoming more and more elusive.

He looked at his eldest sun Wuji with a puzzled look on his face: "do you know what Fengzi's guards are doing?"

"I don't know."

The eldest sun Wuji shook his head and said with a puzzled face, "when Wei Chen went to the court, he saw those guards and didn't inquire."

Li Shimin glanced at his grandson Wuji and was speechless.

I don't know if I'm going to ask?

But this is not a bad thing. At least I know that Fengzi is doing something these days.

I haven't seen this guy for a few days. I just took this opportunity to see Fengzi.

Thinking, he looked up and glanced at the little noble son: "little noble son, change clothes and get out of the palace."

The little noble son understood and took out plain clothes from one side to wait for orders.

Li Shimin stood up, changed clothes and said to his eldest sun Wuji, "wait a minute, you go to see Fengzi with me."

The elder sun Wuji excites the spirit, subconsciously like refusing.

Because he gave advice to Dai Zhou and Duan Lun just now. Now these two guys should be on the road. If they meet in Zhang's house later, they will be a little embarrassed.

But on second thought, what Erlang said is also reasonable. This is not entirely a bad thing. At least give the college students a chance to experience. Maybe Fengzi will thank himself.

After weighing it over, he decided to go. After all, Fengzi didn't eat people.

The clothes were changed quickly. Li Shimin and changsun Wuji got into the carriage and walked to Zhang's house.

But they soon found a strange thing. In the past, there was no smoke on the crowded Chang'an Street, and there were few pedestrians on the road. What's more strange is that there was no one in front of many vendors. They allowed food to be placed on chairs, and many food had been patronized by sparrows.

What's going on?

Li Shimin turned to look at Chang sun Wuji and said with a strange look: "how can Chang'an Street be like this? Is it difficult for thieves to plunder it?"

This is the only possibility he can think of at present. You know, Chang'an is usually crowded and can't get out for a few hours when shopping. Moreover, Chang'an vendors regard their own stalls as more important than their lives. How can they abandon them now?

There must be a ghost?