Chai Rong is really revenge. He didn't cut off Li Gu. He didn't forgive him, but wanted to squeeze out more oil and water from Li Gu and let out a lot of breath!

Poor Xianggong Li is so old that he is still thinking about by the emperor. It's really unlucky!

"Ye Hua, you have the most ideas. You can't take advantage of Li Gu. Think of a way for me. When I get the money, I will share 10% of you!" Seeing that Ye Hua's face was bitter and unwilling to cooperate, Chai Rong angrily said, "It's okay to have 20%!"

Ye Hua's mouth opened, "That... Your Majesty, can I return the imperial horse to the palace? I don't want it anymore!"

Chai Rong was stunned for a moment. It turned out that his words scared Ye Hua... Can you be the same as Li Gu like this inexpensive boy? Chai Rong had a dark face and said angrily: "Save your horse, you must do it!"

Ye Hua complained secretly, Sure enough, the emperor is the biggest hooligan and is not adulterated at all!

He had to pretend to behave and think about it. In fact, his idea was ready-made, but it was too unauthentic to use. It would be ashamed of a person like Ye Hua, and it was definitely not a good idea. But Chai Rong repeatedly asked questions, and Ye Hua could only tell the truth.

"Your Majesty, it would be easier if Mr. Li couldn't pay it back."

"what to do?"

"Just follow the rules of the people, just count the interest. The profit is profitable and the donkey is rolling around, and I can't pay it back for several lifetimes!"

"Interest!"

Chai Rong slapped his forehead, my God, why am I so confused!

I forgot to write the interest!

In fact, it was not that I forgot, but Chai Rong felt that ten million coins were even a big and large amount, and Li Gu could not fill the hole. Since that was the case, would he still have to worry about writing any interest?

Facts have proved that His Majesty the Emperor had far underestimated the profits of smuggling and fraud. He also underestimated Ye Huala Li Gu's determination to do so. According to this trend, it will not take long before Mr. Li can pay back the money and then become a hero again!

Chai Rong really wanted to rewrite an IOU, plus interest, and forced Li Gu to work hard for him until he died!

Anyway, such an old guy doesn’t need to be useless!

"Your Majesty, I think that Mr. Li is also a minister of the Eastern Palace. He will do his best. It doesn't matter whether there is an IOU or not." It's rare that Ye Hua really discovered his conscience. He felt that Li Gu had been bullied very badly and could not cheat the old man anymore, otherwise he would have to kill Li Gu!

Chai Rong pondered for a moment, laughed, and said domineeringly: "The so-called IOU is just a means. I am the emperor. Can he dare to disobey him if he issued an imperial edict? With this IOU, it is just more legitimate."

Chai Rong thought about it, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Go and invite the prince."

After a while, someone brought the young prince Guo Zongxun over.

Guo Zongxun is very pretty, with his facial features similar to his mother, with curved eyebrows and thin eyes, a high nose bridge and red lips, which is adorable.

"Come here and come to my father's side."

The little guy was stunned for a moment, then walked to his father with his short legs.

He reached out to hold his armpit and hugged his son in his arms. His eyes were hard to hide his pampering. At this moment, he was more like a father, far more than the emperor, with a soft voice, afraid of scaring the child.

"This IOU is owed to us by your master, Mr. Li. My father will give you this to you and let you deal with it." The emperor spoke very slowly, trying hard to make the little prince understand.

Finally, he asked, "Prince, what are you going to do? Do you want to exempt this IOU?"

The little prince tried hard to keep an eye on the IOU. He knew a lot of words on it, and he roughly understood the words of his father, but he didn't understand them very well, so why did he avoid it!

"Father, what is an IOU?"

"It's just that others owed us money. With this IOU, they could get a lot of money back." Chai Rong explained patiently.

"Money? Can you buy Tangtang?"

In the little guy's impression, it seems that this is the only value of money. He has never seen money in the palace, and only has some snacks in the school and shops.

Brother Guo Xing, a younger brother who is a fourth grade taller than him, bought him a piece of malt sugar. From then on, Guo Zongxun fell in love with loose and delicious malt sugar and ate one almost every day. He also learned to buy candy with money!

"This one...can you exchange a lot of sugar?"

Just thinking about candy is really boring!

Chai Rong said with a dark face: "It's enough to fill the palace."

"Wow!"

The little prince's eyes were wide open. How much was that?

It was so happy that there was sugar all around him! The little prince's eyes were full of stars, and he decisively grabbed the IOU, "Mine, I want it!"

Obviously, the little guy didn't want to give Li Gu the IOU.

Chai Rong frowned slightly, and he whispered: "Son of the Emperor, Mr. Li is your master, heaven, earth, king, and relatives, he is very important!"

The little prince tilted his head and thought, "What is the master? I don't want the master, I want Tangtang, Tangtang!" The little guy was anxious and kept shaking his calves, and his face turned red.

"Stop!" Chai Rong scolded angrily.

The first time the little prince was scolded by the emperor, his eyes turned twice, then his mouth was flattened, and he started to cry. It was so shocking that he was crying.

Our Emperor, who can control the nine states and tens of thousands of people, can command hundreds of thousands of people, but he has no idea of ​​his son. He really wants to slap the little guy twice, but he can't do anything.

The majesty of His Majesty the Emperor is useless to the naughty children. This pair of the most noble father and son is no different from ordinary families!

Ye Hua rescued the siege and said, "Your Majesty, the prince is crying so hard. At a young age, don't hurt your body. Please send it to the queen!"

Chai Rong had a calm face and called the little eunuch. Guo Zongxun had long wanted to get rid of his father's clutch and ran away with the little eunuch.

Watching his son's greatness, Chai Rong sighed and shook his head repeatedly, "Ye Qing, my son seems not generous enough! Who can he count on in the future? Aren't you a few masters? Why can't you even understand this matter, what to do in the future!"

Chai Rong's plan was actually very simple, just ask his son to hand over the IOU to Li Gu, as a way to borrow his son's hand to give Li Gu a grace and bring them closer to their master and discipleship.

This trick is very clever, what does it look like?

It was the Tathagata who pressed the monkey under the Five Elements Mountain and posted the six-character mantra. Then, five hundred years later, he let his disciple reincarnate and save the monkey, and then let the monkey be grateful and protect Tang Monk from the West to obtain the scriptures... The more Ye Hua thought about it, the more he was doing this!

Could it be that Buddha can do the emperor's mind? Or, these superiors are all virtues!

Ye Hua complained in his heart that he had a good plan, but Guo Zongxun was unwilling to cooperate with the performance, which disappointed Chai Rong.

Ye Hua persuaded: "Your Majesty, the prince is still too young. When I was five years old, I still played with mud all day! The prince now knows many poems and arithmetics. It's amazing. I'll just teach other things slowly."

"Those are all minor paths!" Chai Rong waved his hand and pondered: "Since I was a child, the prince seemed to be too spoiled and ignorant, and I was wrong too!"

Chai Rong reflected that because the son in front died at Liu Chengyou, he loved Guo Zongxun very much and regarded him as a treasure. The emperor was like this, and the people below even held the little prince in their hands, caring for and doting.

Over time, it is inevitable that we will develop the habit of being the only one. Not only the master, but also the little guys around him will beat and scold them when they get angry. The little eunuch dares to say more, so he can only endure it.

Chai Rong also sent his son to Ye's mansion, hoping to let him play with other children and make more friends. However, the Empress was reluctant to let him go, and Guo Zongxun was always crying and sick. In less than a month, he returned to the palace.

Seeing that the prince was getting older and older, Chai Rong was getting more and more anxious. This time, he added three grand senators to Guo Zongxun, and wanted the masters to teach them well and let the little guy grow up as soon as possible.

"Ye Qing, my prince will ask you!"

Ye Hua's head was so big, "Your Majesty, can we discuss it?"

"No!" Chai Rong said angrily: "You teach the emperor, I don't want the emperor!"

Ye Hua really wanted to give Chai Rong a big roll of his eyes, "Well, Your Majesty, Your Highness is still very young, you must have a standard for teaching! I can't teach him much at once!"

Chai Rong thought for a while, "For the time being, let him return the IOU to Li Gu, so that their master and apprentice can get along with each other. You have done the matter of ruling horses and writing it out in one go!"

...

Ye Hua felt that he was too unlucky and had to take care of all bad things. You should take care of your own children. What's the point of leaving them to me?

But then again, anti-order is not a fun game.

Ye Hua thought about it, and then turned around and asked Fu San to enter the palace and took the little prince to the mansion. Ye Hua prepared a large piece of malt sugar for him, which was bigger than the little guy's face.

Guo Zongxun's eyes were straight.

"Your Highness, do you want a bigger Tangtang?"

"think!"

"How about doing it together?"

Guo Zongxun nodded immediately.

To make maltose, you must first choose the wheat seeds, clean them, and then germinate them... Wash the three kilograms of wheat seeds, put them in a wooden basin, cover them with a layer of linen cloth, and water them once in the morning and evening. How to say, the process will make bean sprouts similar.

At first, Guo Zongxun resisted, but when the malt grew and the wooden basin was filled, the little guy felt more and more magical and came over to water it every day.

When the malt grows to about three centimeters, take off the malt and then put it in the clay pot to crush it... Ye Hua gave this process to Guo Zongxun.

The little guy was so busy that he was sweating, but he was full of energy. Ye Hua put the glutinous rice soaked yesterday in a pot and then let it cool. When it was almost done, he asked the little guy to pour the crushed malt into the middle of the glutinous rice, mix well, and then add water to cover the glutinous rice and set it aside to ferment.

This process takes two hours and cannot be short!

Guo Zongxun was like a monkey, and he ran to see it for a while and kept asking. Finally, the time came, and Ye Hua took him to the kitchen, "The time to witness the miracle has come!"

Ye Hua used three layers of gauze to filter out the residue and poured the fermented juice into the pot. He clapped his hands and quickly added firewood to make a fire to boil the water.

Guo Zongxun was very obedient and kept picking up the small wood and throwing it into the stove. The fire turned red and his little face turned red.

Finally, the soup in the pot rolled up, and Ye Hua stirred it with a shovel to prevent the pan from burning. After almost a quarter of an hour, the pot turned into a sticky syrup, and the rest was waiting to cool down... Taking advantage of this skill, Ye Hua took out the "Qimin Yaoshu" written by Jia Sijie and found one of the paragraphs: take a stone of millet, cook it into millet, put it in a pot, mix it with a bucket, stir it, and get one hu of five tumblers for one night, and fry it into candy.

"This is the malt sugar you like to eat!"

Ye Hua explained the contents of the book, cut off a piece and stuffed it to Guo Zongxun.

The little prince took it and couldn't wait to put it in his mouth. The little guy swears to the sky that this is the sweetest Tangtang he has ever eaten! His little face was covered with a happy smile.

"Your Highness, such a pot of malt sugar is only thirty cents, so it will be so hard. Master Li is old and can't boil the syrup. Should Your Highness pity him and waive the money you owe your family?"
Chapter completed!