The First Family of Tang Dynasty

Cheng Chubi had a black line on his face. The silly old man thinks it's inappropriate to talk about it, but I'm just polite. Do you understand?

"Uncle don't want to make a joke, my nephew thinks it is necessary to talk about it."

"Okay, let's talk about it, when will it happen?" Li Shimin saw Cheng Chubi's grimace expression, happily and authentically.

Cheng Chubi met the emperor's gaze, and could only harden his scalp.

"What? My nephew is here today to ask for a debt from His Highness."

"His Royal Highness? Cheng Qian?" Li Shimin looked at Cheng Chubi dumbfounded. "Cheng Qian owes you money?"

"Not only the Prince owes his nephew, but also His Royal Highness Wu, by the way, and His Royal Highness Princess Jinyang..."

"???" Li Shimin's whole body was not good, and an old face was pulled down instantly. "What do you mean, Cheng Saburo, want to ruin the old man?"

"..." Cheng Chubi almost cracked. False you? Boss, do you think too much...

I still want to live to be 70 and 80, not wanting to die young in June Feixue, okay?

"Uncle, don't worry, listen to my nephew first to explain to you, I dare not mistake anyone on your head, uncle."

Cheng Chubi hurriedly printed 1.4 million volumes of Jinyang Bookstore regardless of cost, and used it to help His Royal Highness to show off his sacred attire to gain prestige.

The consequence is that all the shareholders of Jinyang Bookstore owe a whole lot of debts.

"How much do you owe in total?" Li Shimin smashed his lips. This is about the reputation of his own son. The emperor can't rely on his account at this time.

"A total of 42,000 coins, these are cost prices, there is no profit to make a penny."

"My nephew, I am also a poor man, and I don't have much money, so I can only borrow it from someone."

Cheng Chubi almost wanted to say that it was his own money, but he changed his mind in an instant, and he must not let His Majesty know that he was an invisible rich man.

At the same time, in order to be able to get back the arrears, Cheng Chubi's face was sad for a while, and his tone was sighing and authentic.

"After all, although our old Cheng family is expensive for the dynasty, it looks glamorous on the surface, but even the salary is not well received. It's difficult..."

There was a puff, no, it was two beeps, one in front of the mouth, and the sound was similar to Te Niang's three-D stereo sound.

In front is the emperor's boss, behind, um, it must be Zhao Kun's hair-faced guard.

Li Shimin concealed a dry cough twice, and greeted Cheng Chubi's faintly resentful face, resisting a smile.

"Well, well, Xiao Sizi accounted for 40% of the shares, 40% of the 42,000 Guans, 16,800 Guans, and the old man made it for her."

Cheng Chubi couldn't help being overjoyed, and hurriedly bowed to the ground, expressing his inner admiration towards the emperor.

"Thank you uncle, uncle deserves to be a rare example of a kind father in Datang, my nephew is deeply admired, really..."

Li Shimin gave the cheeky a blank look.

"Yeah, the old man also admires you very much, you have to go to the old man to get a debt. You are the first person."

Cheng Chubi could only pretend to be silly, and smile honestly, so as to save the emperor's bigwig from turning his head on.

As long as your majesty is settled, then the debts of the remaining two majesty are still in your hands. After all, your father has paid back the money, dare you not?

"By the way, nephew Chubi, why are you not curious about why the old man concealed the credit for your movable type printing?"

"..." Cheng Chubi stared blankly at the emperor who seemed to be a bit idle today, and was about to brag to himself.

For the 16,800 debts he was about to get, Cheng Chubi looked so innocent and ignorant.

"Yes, my nephew has always been very curious, but I have been busy worrying about the wealth these few days, and I haven't had time to ask my uncle."

"Hehe...hmm...Zhao Kun, take the essence from the bottle of wine, and you will wait at the door for a while."

"Come here, the old man happens to have some free time today, so I will have a good chat with you..."

Cheng Chubi took a deep breath, and it was time to test his acting skills for 16,800.

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Li Shimin was drinking small wine and eating small dishes, and began to patiently analyze the reason why he did this for Cheng Chubi.

It's really the same as Cheng Chubi's elder sister Cheng Yaojin's analysis.

After talking for a long time, Li Shimin drained the essence of the wine in the glass, and sighed in a serious tone.

"...The reason why the old man is like this is because he regards you as a nephew, and hopes that you and Cheng Qian can work together.

That child really needs you as a close friend who can trust your life, so I don’t want you to be the target of public criticism, understand? "

Cheng Chubi looked at Li Shimin blankly, forgetting to chew the dried fish in his mouth.

I really didn't expect that Li Shimin had already had such a change in his mentality, perhaps because of this.

In his heart, he is no longer the same as before, only playing a strict father who is unsmiling, and the Emperor of Tang Dynasty who has too rigid demands on the crown prince Li Chengqian.

More like a real father, thinking about the future of his children.

"Thank you for your uncle's care. My nephew believes that if your Royal Highness hears your uncle this time, he will definitely not wipe his tears secretly."

"??" Li Shimin looked at Cheng Chubi with a daze. "What do you mean?"

"My nephew means that His Royal Highness will be so moved that he will burst into tears on the spot, instead of as in the past, for fear that you will criticize him and dare not even wipe his eyes in front of his uncle.

This made Li Shimin a little unhappy. He raised his big toes and kicked the **** at this jerk~www.wuxiaspot.com~Smelly boy, he was kicking his nose, right? Don’t you hurry up, I’ll give the old man a joke Weiwei, believe it or not to wait on the spine, don't even think about money..."

Hearing this, Cheng Chubi hurriedly bowed, scrambling to the outside.

"Uncle drink slowly, my nephew says goodbye, uncle don't want to forget, Caibo you have promised, it can't be ignored."

"Get out!" Li Shimin unwillingly took a piece of dried fish and wanted to throw it at the little bastard. After thinking about it, he felt a pity, and threw it into his mouth.

He shook his head dumbly. "This stunned kid... Hey!... But it's true, the old man used to be too harsh on Cheng Qian."

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Cheng Chubi returned to Fuzhong. Today, he was lucky and was able to recover 40% of the cost from Li Shimin. Li Chengqian and Li Ke were the rest.

Prince Li Chengqian's 20% of the shares, that is 8,400 guan, um, Cheng Chubi believes in the credibility of the Tang prince, it is impossible to rely on the account.

However, for Li Ke, who likes to go to the Goulan Pavilion all day long, and wants to get debts from him, Cheng Chubi has no hope.

But even if he couldn't get the money, he couldn't make it easy for that guy, at least he had to write down the IOU.

In the future, if this guy develops, it is also a good choice to ask him for an account.

Just as Cheng Chubi was thinking about how to reach the remaining debt, he saw the housekeeper Fu Uncle walk into the house with a weird look.

"What's wrong with Uncle Fu?"

"San Gongzi, someone actually came to our Lu Guo Gong's mansion to vote."

"???"