Prodigal Scholar

"Your Majesty, the prices of housing outside Chang'an City have skyrocketed, and the people have suffered greatly. Please investigate." Li Qian bowed his hand to the emperor and said. "No need to say anything, Prime Minister Li, bring Xiao Ce back to me. It must be that boy's fault. I want to show him some color." The middle-aged man sitting on the dragon chair brushed his sleeves. Chang'an is also strange. The prodigal will make money, and the scholar will become a hooligan!