In the Palace of Mental Cultivation, Empress Changsun is explaining to Li Shimin what happened before.

But in order to protect her son, she only said that she came up with that method at this time, and did not mention Li Ke.

"Your Majesty, once this method comes out, the people of the world will no longer have headaches because of the problem of farming cattle."

Li Shimin sighed, the problem of farming cattle can always be solved, will it have a big impact if it is solved quickly or slowly?
Not necessarily. In the past two years, Datang's cattle have multiplied rapidly, but in fact it has gradually improved.

"Guanyin servant girl, you sit down first, I'm having a headache right now, the war in the north is a bit tight, and the Turkic people simply don't want their lives."

Li Shimin looked worriedly: "The Jieli Khan knows that his nephew is dead, and now he is a little restless. I read the battle reports from the north every day. Fifteen days ago, Jieli Khan had already declared war on Li Jing. .”

Empress Zhangsun was startled, and then said with a serious expression: "Your Majesty, it's cold today, so Jieli Khan shouldn't attack?"

Li Shimin shook his head, who said otherwise? The Turks spend every winter on the grassland recuperating. They have to do a lot of things, such as preserving pasture, preparing food, and killing the old and the weak. The rules on the grassland are different.

Li Shimin knew very well that there must be a deeper purpose behind the abnormal behavior of the Turkic people.

"Avalokitesvara maidservant, the Tang Dynasty lacks talents."

Empress Changsun was a little surprised. Speaking of talent, she unconsciously thought of Li Ke, that little kid who seemed to have something.

But he stopped talking, without him, he couldn't dig a hole for his children.

"Your Majesty, my concubine thinks that if His Majesty can open up the door and recruit talents from all over the world, within three years, there will be a lot of talents in the court."

Li Shimin shook his head, easier said than done.

"In the former Sui Dynasty, the imperial examination system started. I personally think that it is a good way."

"Confucius taught no distinctions. People all over the world, no matter they are princes, nobles or poor people, have the opportunity to study and become officials. Of course I hope so."

"But I can't wait."

Empress Changsun pursed the corners of her mouth, feeling uneasy. There are many talents in the world, but they just don't want to join the royal family.

"It would be a good idea if we could get those noble families to recommend some."

Li Shimin was very annoyed, his expression was calm, but his eyes were full of anger.

"Guanyin maidservant, what do they have in mind, it's nothing more than power."

"Hehe, I don't think these people will really consider the people of the world. The people are water, and the king is a boat. Water can carry a boat or capsize it. They are not important."

Empress Changsun was surprised, "Your Majesty, what you said is reasonable and has a lot of charm. Your Majesty revealed the truth, and I will remember it."

Li Shimin waved his hand, "Guanyin maidservant, do you think this is what I said? Hey."

"If these words are spoken by princes and ministers, that's all. They are all my subjects, and they should share my worries and solve my problems."

"However, these words came from the mouth of a nine-year-old child. Are you angry?"

"Nine years old, what can you do? Can you help me rule the world?"

Speaking of this, the corners of Li Shimin's mouth twitched. This Li Ke, even if he was asked to be the prince, he would not even be able to. It's true, for the position of prince, you haven't seen how many princes in the harem are vying for it.

When Empress Changsun heard this, she gasped, and a person's name flashed in her heart: Li Ke.

Nine years old, child, Li Ke seems to be nine years old, and Qing Que is also nine years old this year.

Obviously Li Tai is her son, nicknamed Qingque, extremely intelligent, but she just feels that this person may be Li Ke, not Li Tai.

This feeling made Empress Changsun fall into deep thought.

Li Shimin spread his hands helplessly: "Guanyin maidservant, what can I do?"

"The war in the north is tight. All the officials and generals of the court and Chinese are fighting the world with me. They are gradually getting older. Talents are always changing. I can use their sons if they are successful. If they are not, I will return them." I really dare not use it."

"Tell me, what should I do?"

Empress Changsun owed her money, "Your Majesty, how do my concubines know about issues that you don't know about? It's just according to the method of concubines governing the harem. Perhaps it is really necessary to find talents from the people."

Li Shimin's eyes lit up, he really wanted to go with him.

With a big wave of his hand, "Guanyin maidservant, step back first, I still have things to do today."

What's up?Naturally, it is a way to see how obedient the beef cow is.

It was a good thing that Yong'an Garden became Li Ke's private site, but the problem is that now Changle comes here every day.

Daji likes children very much, and plays with Changle's mobile phone, but Changle doesn't appreciate it, insists on holding on to Li Ke's clothes, and won't let go.

There is no way, Li Ke can only use the most primitive tricks to tell stories.

"Brother, do you really want to be Monkey King?"

Only ghosts want to be Monkey King, too tired, thrilling, impatient walking on the edge of life and death, my heart can't stand it.

"Chang Le, if it were you, who do you want to be?"

Chang Le held her small chin and looked serious: "Brother, I want to be a Tang monk."

Li Ke laughed, Tang Seng, what is the reason?
"Because he's good-looking."

Well, sure enough, all women are ugly dogs, no matter adults or children.

Changle, I really have you.

Xiaotiangou was very bored, so he and Shui Qilin began to harm the imperial dining room. Changle was surprised to find that the things that the queen mother would not allow to eat casually on weekdays can be eaten here.

The lion's head in front of him was full of fragrance and temptation. Li Ke didn't like the way the lion's head was done, but Changle was greedy, so he simply gave it to her.

The days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the greenhouse had been set up, the autumn wind was bleak, and the sun was a little cool, and the crops began to emerge in the greenhouse.

"It's strange to say that it's already a little cold outside, but it's so warm inside. Your Highness, what kind of magical thing is this?"

"Practice well, don't always be a hundred thousand why."

Wei Zheng was taken aback, "Your Highness, why is one hundred thousand?"

"Get out of here and practice."

Only Cheng Yaojin was sweating profusely at the side, "Your Highness, can I get one of that lion's head? I'm hungry."

Changle saw that Cheng Yaojin wanted to grab something to eat, and immediately covered the bowl, "No, if you want to eat, go get it yourself, it's mine."

The way the little guy was protecting the food made the Xiaotian dog beside him shout professionally.

Cheng Yaojin was very helpless, if I could go to the imperial dining room to get something to eat, what would I be talking about here?

Daji was cooking at this time, in Yong'an Garden, in the small kitchen, Daji looked at the mutton in front of him, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and then looked at the mutton, it had already been cut into pieces.

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