Lao Li picked up the porcelain teacup painted with a river boat, paused to his mouth again, and then put it down...

But after putting it down, he subconsciously picked it up.

This was repeated two or three times, and after Li Chengqian coughed, he stopped this meaningless action.

He looked at Li Chengqian and asked, "Who told you what you said? Or who taught you?"

Will Li Chengqian tell Lao Li that he had read a newspaper in his previous life that there were too many internal conflicts in a certain country. By quarrel with whom the country, he would transfer the conflict points to foreign countries?

"Father, I didn't teach me, I just had a little life experience." Li Chengqian said.

Old Li was a little curious about Li Chengqian's life. What kind of life was that allowed Li Chengqian to use such clever political means?

"What kind of life is it that we have such awareness?" Lao Li asked.

Li Chengqian was stunned at first, then a little embarrassed: "This is an entry, can it be?"

Old Li glared at his eyes and was arrogant without anger. Hurry up!

"Uh?" Li Chengqian continued to be embarrassed.

Old Li's hand was removed toward the horizontal knife between Li Yifeng's waist.

Li Chengqian hurriedly said, "Father is too embarrassing me. In fact, this is just a condensed shadow of life in the East Palace. I believe that the father must have experience it. The girl who lives in the palace has a lot of thoughts. There was only one girl in the East Palace. Of course it was okay, but after another one came, although he was still, his mind was not much larger. Therefore, this internal contradiction inevitably appeared. Later, another appeared outside the East Palace. Two people in the palace felt dangerous, so they were united internally and no longer as they were before. So I figured out the method of transferring contradictions, and it worked everywhere. In the afternoon, I knew the situation of my father and substituted the method of transferring contradictions."

After hearing this, Old Li thought to himself: "This method sounds really working. Then the financial case can be solved by this method. Can the Queen and Concubine Yang also use this method?"

If Li Chengqian knew that Old Li had such thoughts, he would definitely find that he was really sorry for his queen mother!

"It's good that way. I use your method to divert the ministers' attention. Humph, these ministers are getting more and more excessive, and they make my head hurt to death!" Old Li decided to say.

"The father made this decision, Chengqian is really happy for you!" Li Chengqian, "But when I came, Confucius wanted Chengqian to take back the money left in the inner warehouse of his father."

Old Li's face, which had already been relieved, turned dark again, and snorted: "I am worried about the affairs of the ministers, but you still want to come to me to ask for money. I have to pay back the money from Furong Garden. I have no money anymore and I will give it to you."

Li Chengqian was not surprised at all, "Father, Confucius has paid back, and even the money from the hospital has to be taken back together. But father, don't be angry, Chengqian has a way!"

Old Li was so angry that he wanted to slash his son with a knife when he heard the previous sentence, but after hearing the next sentence, he couldn't help but stop and wait for Li Chengqian to come out.

"Now my father takes money, so he naturally doesn't want to put a spoil for his father, but wants to reduce the trouble for him. If other ministers know about my two sums of money here, wouldn't my father be even more troublesome? Even after we tampered with Lu Dongzan, the two sums of money attracted the focus of the matter here, and the consequences would be even more serious. So we have to break the tail of these two sums of money!" After Li Chengqian finished, he coughed.

If you talk too much, you will be very sippy!

Old Li turned around and looked at the bodyguard leader Li Yifeng next to him. The bodyguard leader walked down a little aggrievedly and poured a cup of tea for Li Chengqian.

Because the two father and son of the Li family were about to discuss the secret matter, the palace maids were driven out. Li Chengqian took Li Yifeng's tea and glanced at the aggrieved man, feeling funny.

After drinking the tea, he continued to say to Di Li: "Father, your tail is about to be broken, so of course you don't want your father to squeeze out the money for me."

"Then how do you break the law?"

"Father still remembers the note I told you. Father wrote me an IOU, writing me a deposit of the first six thousand guan and the second four thousand five hundred guan. So in this way, it is not that you have eaten the five hundred guan, but that your son has no place to save money and temporarily keep it with your father. In this way, there is no problem at all. Who dares to ask me if you have been swallowed by your father? I dare not loudly not. If you want to investigate, then who cares if I have saved money in you!"

When Lao Li heard this, his eyes lit up, he nodded happily and said, "It's so wonderful, good, I'm opening a note for you now, so I'll save trouble!"

He smiled and picked up the pen and wrote it on the rice paper. Soon two notes were written. Lao Li took out his big seal and clanged it on the notes. The treaty representing a denomination of 10,500 jin was effective!

Li Chengqian ran up, smiled and took the two notes of ink that were not even a thousand, and blew it with his heart.

But it still needs to be sunburned for a while before it can be put into the sleeve. Bi Jin is 10,500 guan, so I have to put it on my treasure!

While Li Chengqian was scattering ten thousand and five hundred, he talked to Lao Li without any trouble: "Father, it's not me, I think you are a little bit like that..."

Because Li Chengqian gave him two ideas in a row, Old Li was better at him. He was not angry about his nonsense and asked, "What are my shortcomings?"

"The father is really self-aware. That's not the case. We're specific. Haven't you been short of money? I don't know if you're satisfied with taking money from false reporting of project funds, or if you really need money recently, but you only know how to get money in the treasury, why haven't you thought of using other methods to get money?" Li Chengqian said.

Old Li looked at Li Yifeng who was standing seriously from the corner of his eyes, but he still did not let him leave here.

Li Chengqian continued: "The first two days, when my mother and I invested in the flower water, she disdained business. I believe that my father also had the same idea as her mother, so this is strange. My father needs money and doesn't bother to make money in business!"

Old Li Ying's eyes stood up and glared at Li Chengqian.

Li Chengqian felt that his reason was reasonable and did not dare to stare at Old Li. Feng Qingyun took the note that he had already been almost sunk and looked at it, and then put it in his sleeve. He was so precious!

Cut, 10,500 stag, who doesn’t treasure it!
Chapter completed!