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"What? This..."

However, Yang Miaocai could almost conclude that Li Yuanqing was definitely pretending to be ill.

But~, Yang Miaocai never dreamed that Li Yuanqing would actually want to see him now...

He, he was completely unprepared.

Unlike Fei Qing, who was a fool, Yang Miaocai had seen Li Yuanqing's power with his own eyes back then.

This man is a real hero!

When he was in Anzhou, Fei Qing almost closed his eyes and did not dare to look at the Tatar heads captured during the Anzhou victory, but Yang Miaocai had clearly examined them one by one.

Li Yuanqing would never lie, and I'm afraid he would even disdain to lie about this kind of thing.

The great victory of Anzhou, eight to nine are inseparable from ten.

But even though it was a great victory, the imperial court still wanted to prosecute him...

The clay figurine still has some anger.

Not to mention, he is a tycoon like Li Yuanqing.

But when Li Yuanqing summoned him, Yang Miaocai had no choice but to avoid him. He knew very well that it was a great honor for him that Li Yuanqing was willing to see him.

"That's all. If a man dies and a bird looks up to the sky, he will not die for tens of millions of years! I am an imperial envoy, so Li Yuanqing should never dare to do anything to me. Maybe there are other benefits!"

Yang Miaocai forced herself to cheer up, hurriedly cleaned up briefly, and hurried to the door.

Outside the door, there are already four or five young men who look very smart, waiting here.

Seeing Yang Miaocai coming out, the leading boy hurriedly said respectfully: "Master Yang, please come over here."

"Thank you for your help, little brother."

Yang Miaocai didn't dare to be negligent, so she bowed her hands respectfully and followed quickly behind the young man.

Soon, a group of five or six people passed through two corridors, walking towards the depths of the courtyard as if they were walking in a maze.

Only then did Yang Miaocai realize that the backyard of Taibai Restaurant was not that big.

I'm afraid it must be at least more than a hundred acres, extending all the way to the streets behind the city, like a coiled dragon coiled on the mountain. This...

After thinking wildly and walking for more than a quarter of an hour, Yang Miaocai arrived at a large and exquisite courtyard on the mountain.

Outside the courtyard, there were no longer the previous domestic slaves and soldiers guarding him, but Yang Miaocai could instinctively feel that this courtyard was extremely solemn, as if there was an aura of a dragon crouching and a tiger squatting, which made people unable to help but feel...

Feeling fear.

I'm afraid, Li Yuanqing is in this courtyard.

At this time, the young man said respectfully: "Master Yang, please come inside."

"Thank you, little brother."

Yang Miaocai hurriedly handed over his hands, carefully came to the courtyard, and followed the boy into the main hall.

The decoration of the main hall is very simple, but it highlights a grand atmosphere.

A majestic man wearing only a light gray robe was sitting on a large soft tiger skin couch, lightly drinking tea.

Who is it if it’s not Li Yuanqing?

Seeing Li Yuanqing's eyes glancing over, Yang Miaocai hesitated for less than a second, and with a hurried 'plop', he knelt down on the ground respectfully, "Your Majesty, Yang Miaocai, I have met Li Shuai."

As he spoke, Yang Miaocai bowed his head respectfully and pressed his forehead tightly to the ground. He didn't dare to breathe, let alone look at Li Yuanqing.

Yang Miaocai suddenly remembered that more than a year ago, he seemed to have seen the current emperor up close. At that time, he seemed to be acting like this...

Li Yuanqing looked at Yang Miaocai with great interest, and he did not expect that this legendary proud man of the Three Jin Dynasties would be so sensible.

Originally, Li Yuanqing wanted to meet Yang Miaocai in the backyard of Taibai Building, but Li Yuanqing thought about it and in order to show respect for Yang Miaocai, he chose the more formal meeting place in the back mountain.

Today, the architectural pattern of the entire Changsheng Island has been very perfect.

The backyard of Taibai Restaurant and Li Yuanqing's official hall have long been connected through continuous corridors, rockeries, ponds, scenery, and various roundabouts.

If you look at it from a high place, the urban area surrounding the Nanxinkou coast looks like two coiled dragons entangled on the back mountain.

This is the design plan made by Yang Jiao~mother after she specially hired an extremely skilled Feng Shui master to read it.

Shang Laoliu and Xu Heizi also agreed very much.

Li Yuanqing thought for a while and then agreed to the construction plan.

Just a few hundred thousand taels of silver.

But it can not only promote domestic demand and create jobs, but also improve his own living conditions. Why wouldn't Li Yuanqing do it?

After staring at Yang Miaocai for a long time, about half a minute, Li Yuanqing smiled and said: "Master Yang, haha. We are not outsiders, we have been acquaintances for many years. You are welcome, get up. Come here, give it to Master Yang.

Serve tea."

"yes."

Nian'er, who was serving here in person, brought over a cup of fragrant tea. There was a burst of fragrant wind, but it soon drifted away like a fairy daughter.

Yang Miaocai was stimulated by the fragrance in the air for half a second before she realized what she was doing. She quickly bowed respectfully to Li Yuanqing and said, "Thank you, Li Shuai."

Then he stood up carefully, but he never dared to look at Nian'er's back.

Li Yuanqing smiled slightly.

He is indeed a proud man.

Yang Miaocai's overall quality and understanding are probably even higher than those of Li Yuanqing back then.

Face? Integrity?

Can these pieces of shit be used as food? Can they be exchanged for a future?

On certain occasions, it is okay to show off this thing, but~, if you always treat this as a treasure, you are a pure fool.

Yang Miaocai obviously understood this very clearly.

"Sit down. Brother Yang, you and I are not outsiders, so there is no need to be reserved."

Hearing that Li Yuanqing changed his title and his tone became softer, Yang Miaocai finally put the heart in her throat a little back into her stomach.

He knew he made the right bet.

Li Yuanqing is so arrogant... But Yang Miaocai cannot deny that Li Yuanqing is indeed arrogant!

At this time, there are probably not many people in the world who can sit face to face and talk to him like this.

Yang Miaocai carefully sat on the chair here, but he never dared to sit too firmly. Half of his buttocks were hanging in the air. He hurriedly bowed his hands respectfully and said: "Li Shuai, this matter, I don't know what to do with this matter."

He said... But, with the wind blowing in such a direction, Xianguan really has no choice when he comes to Changsheng Island."

Li Yuanqing smiled and lit a cigar, "You don't have to worry about Mr. Yang. He is not in his position and does not seek political affairs. Besides, I, Li Yuanqing, am still a minister of the Ming Dynasty. There is nothing wrong with this."

Yang Miaocai didn't expect Li Yuanqing to settle the matter so easily. She couldn't help but be a little stunned for a moment and looked at Li Yuanqing blankly.

After a moment, he saw Li Yuanqing smiling, and then he realized what he was doing, and hurriedly raised his hands respectfully and said: "Li Shuai, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Li Yuanqing smiled and said, "Brother Yang, don't be too reserved. Although we are not in the same trench most of the time, it doesn't mean that we can't be friends."

"Well?"

Yang Miaocai was stunned for a moment, and then he came back to his senses. He couldn't help but admire Li Yuanqing's broad-mindedness. This was really a case of comparing people to death, and comparing goods with others.

Just relying on Fei Qing's three-legged cat method, he still wants to be the best with Li Yuanqing, so~~, isn't that a male mouse teasing a female cat--don't you think your life is too long?

"Li Shuai's broad-mindedness is really beyond the reach of the lower officials."

Yang Miaocai had stabilized a little at this time.

Li Yuanqing laughed loudly: "Brother Yang, you and I were both born in the mud. Although our ways are different, our plans are somewhat similar. It is not easy for anyone from a poor family to reach this day!"

Yang Miaocai didn't expect that Li Yuanqing would actually play the emotional card, but it was undeniable that at this time, what he said spoke to his heart and resonated strongly with him.

A moment.

Yang Miaocai seemed to have returned to his childhood.

In the middle of winter, after finishing his classes at school, he returned to the old house that was leaking from rain and air. He used the worst-quality brushes and the cheapest ink to practice calligraphy on pieces of used-up waste paper.

scene.

His hands were frozen and swollen, and he had almost no feeling, but Yang Miaocai never gave up. He kept repeating the practice mechanically, word by word, stroke by stroke.

Without a grinder or paper, he simply dipped in some water and started practicing on the only two bluestone floors in the room.

Just because he always remembered what his teacher taught him, 'There is a house of gold in the book, and there is a beauty like jade in the book!'

This sentence, even now, has always been hanging above his head in his study. It was written by his mentor back then.

At this time, although his mentor's writing was no longer comparable to his, he regarded it as a treasure.

Because, he knew very well that it was because of this sentence that his entire life was changed.
To be continued...