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When the two groups confronted each other, the armor on their bodies seemed to have been glued to their bodies by the cold wind.But the ferocious nature of the Turkic people is also revealed at this moment.

They gritted their teeth, and the blood oozed from their parched lips, which soon congealed with the cold.

It was extremely warm inside the tent, but outside, it was freezing cold, like purgatory.

But at this time, when he was supposed to recuperate, Tang Jun came.

The two who had planned to truce today could no longer truce, and could only count on Tang Jun to kill each other and save themselves.

Of course Li Ke also knew what the two of them meant. Even if he went deep into the grassland, Li Ke was very well-adjusted.

Every soldier has a thick tent, although it is not big, but it can be set up quickly, the temperature is not low, and it can resist the cold.

Coupled with the fact that these soldiers have deep internal strength, why would they care about the cold?

On the grassland, a group of special forces appeared, a group of bug-like existences in today's era, and Jieli Khan couldn't fight here.

"Your Highness, Li Jing understands what you mean, let them internalize themselves."

"Let's continue to consume their strength, and both sides will consume it together."

Li Ke nodded: "The general saw what I meant, this is normal, and they can see it too."

"However, it is winter at this time, and the herdsmen on the grassland have no chance to rest. They will die in the coming year."

"I think the general knows this too."

Li Jing was taken aback. That's right. Once winter came, everyone on the grassland would rest. After winter, it was the season for them to continue herding horses and sheep.

But what if they have been fighting at this time?
If they have been fighting, then there will be a problem. At this time, no one is used to recuperating on the grassland.

A single winter of war can almost make it impossible for the grassland to stand up for ten years.

After all, young children, women and children are robbed of food, and the already difficult Turkic will definitely make things worse.

Li Jing suddenly understood what Li Ke meant.

"Good regards, Your Highness!"

Before Li Ke could speak, Wei Zheng on the side smiled faintly: "The general doesn't know something, but His Highness also gave the people on the grassland a way to survive. As the saying goes, the poor should not chase after them, so they have a glimmer of hope."

"I think the people on the grassland will hardly refuse this hope. Now many herdsmen have given up the old days. They are willing to go to the border of the grassland and go to the Tang people's market to exchange things. After they get used to this kind of life, maybe in the future , Datang will never have enemies."

Li Jing was a little taken aback, what kind of means can solve this problem forever?
His imagination is limited by the times, is it a massacre?

"Your Highness, you must not slaughter them all!"

"If the Turks are massacred, other tribes on the grassland will definitely hate Tang..."

Cheng Yaojin was stunned, "Hahaha, Li Jing, you are a scumbag, how could it be possible."

"Besides, there are so many people on the grassland, it's impossible to kill them all."

"Even if the killing is over, there will be other people living on the grassland in the future."

"His Royal Highness's method is very interesting. I, Lao Cheng, can't understand it, but you should be able to understand it."

Wei Zheng added: "Wool, wool for food and goods."

Li Jing was stunned, wool?

Is this thing useful?
Wei Zheng smiled and looked at the astonished Li Jing. He knew that everyone who had been in contact with His Highness for a short time was like this.

"The wool machine has appeared, and now the Turks have begun to exchange wool for things. This is a peaceful strategy and a means of monetizing wool."

"Think about it, wool can be exchanged for money in the future, and they will definitely produce wool like crazy."

"Datang only needs so much wool every year, but they are vying for the opportunity to exchange money..."

"If wool is priced at one liang of silver per cart at the beginning, and later becomes one liang of silver per carload..."

Li Jing's brain is easy to use. After all, he is both civil and military, so he can understand it immediately.

"Hiss... Killing and punishing!"

"Murderous! Your Highness, this move is too ruthless!"

When Li Jing thought of this, he fell into deep thought.

On the Turkic grasslands, people will no longer fight endlessly for tribes, but only for wool.

……

Outside Chang'an City, a group of students ushered in. These students were wearing long gowns and thick woolen sweaters, and they didn't seem to be cold.

It was snowing, and after they followed their husband down the mountain, they rubbed their hands one by one, as if they were on a spring outing.

"See, this is the principle of everything."

"When it snows, it covers the ground, and it will soon melt and enter the soil, which contains the seeds of the plants that will grow in the next year, so the soil will become fertile."

One of the children heard this and raised his hand: "Sir, is this the year of auspicious snow and good harvest?"

The old man was very satisfied. The children who came down from the mountain were indeed smart, dared to speak and act.

I am also very helpless, I was doing well in class, but a noble person came and asked me to take care of these children.

He had no choice, it was very cold in winter, but the man gave him a long coat, which seemed to be made of fur.

It doesn't look like fur when worn on the body.

In such a cold winter day, when he wore it on his body, he felt as if he was wrapped in a warm blanket.

The warm feeling made the old man very happy.

When I took a group of children with me, I saw the same kind of clothes on the children, and I laughed instantly.

"Okay, let's go look at the trees over there."

"The trees in winter..."

Li Shimin didn't know when he came out for a private visit. This time, the person next to him was Changsun Wuji.

"Wuji, you don't blame me, do you?"

Changsun Wuji looked like a fairy, with a puzzled look on his face: "Why did your majesty say that?"

Li Shimin sighed: "You were originally a powerful minister of the Tang Dynasty, and you have made great achievements, but it's a pity..."

Changsun Wuji looked at Li Shimin, quite puzzled, "Your Majesty, you think too much."

"No matter how powerful the ministers are, they are all ministers of His Majesty. Besides, the powerful ministers are also very tired. Everyone is responsible for the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty. In that position, I might as well give it up to others and let more young people come up. "

"I'm happy being a cook."

Li Shimin didn't believe it.

Seeing Li Shimin's disbelief, Changsun Wuji continued, "Your Majesty, the time I've been a cook has been the happiest time in my life. Looking at the vegetables and meat in my hands, from raw to cooked, from messy, to Really delicious food, every process is done by the minister himself."

"That feeling is different..."

"The minister seems to be young now, but His Majesty is a bit old."

These words were so cruel that Li Shimin's face turned green.

Well, you eldest grandson Wuji, let you relax, but you are better off, showing off in front of me.

"Your Majesty, why don't you eat some delicious food with the old minister to nourish your body, and you have to pay attention to the body of the dragon because of your busy schedule."