Datang Fenghua Road

Since ancient times, sages have educated the world, and strong people have sheltered their clansmen. Only by rescuing 15 fellow clansmen, Han Yue can become one of the strongest people in the world.

Who doesn't want such great glory?

The family wanted it, Xungui wanted it, and Prince Li Chengqian and Wei Wang Li Tai wanted it even more.

"Father..." Li Chengqian suddenly came out of the crowd, and said in a respectful voice: "15 Han slaves have suffered so much in the grasslands, and now they have escaped from the Turkic butcher knife. How to arrange these same people is the top priority of my Tang Dynasty. I am here to ask for orders, and I am willing to set aside a hundred farms under my name to support these suffering compatriots."

Li Shimin laughed and praised: "Chengqian is good, you can observe the people, I am very happy."

Li Chengqian was very excited, and quickly said respectfully: "My son is the heir of Tang Dynasty, and the people of the Han family are the people under your father, the emperor, as well as the people under my son. It is the duty of the monarch to serve the country and the people. It is necessary to rescue these compatriots from the fire and water, and let them live a life of food and clothing."

This is a little wrong. I don't mention Han Yue's credit throughout the article, and I gradually began to put myself in the role of the protagonist of the incident. Listening to Li Chengqian's words, it is clear that Han Yue's rescue efforts are deliberately ignored, and the emphasis is on the importance of relocating the people. .

Picking fruit, this is naked fruit picking. The group of princes who are biased towards Han Yue are all in the northeast. Now the ministers left in the court are either from aristocratic families or children of Confucianism, and no one comes out to speak justice.

"Father, I also ask you to grant permission, and send Hong Ling urgently to fly to the northeast, so that Han Yue can escort Han Nu home as soon as possible..."

He paused slightly when he said this, glanced at Li Shimin secretly, and immediately pointed out: "The northeast is a land of bitter cold, wind and frost, the Han slaves have suffered for years, and they finally have hope of returning home, but they are detained by Han Yue. If you don’t let it go, Erchen feels that this person is acting inappropriately. He is holding on to these Han slaves, clearly for the sake of gaining fame, so it’s really worrying to ignore the suffering of the Han slaves!”

"Really? What about you, Chengqian? What are you doing?" Li Shimin smiled lightly.

Li Chengqian said solemnly: "My son is the heir of a country, and naturally he will not covet fame. My son just wants to donate a hundred farms so that those Han slaves can fulfill their wish to return home and live a stable life from now on."

Li Shimin patted the armrest of the dragon chair casually, and said with a smile, "My son, Chengqian, has finally grown up..."

His words seemed to be complimenting, but also seemed to mean something else, Li Chengqian couldn't answer for a while, so he could only glance at the courtiers on both sides.

After receiving the hint from the prince, a large group of people suddenly jumped out of the court, and they all spoke in admiration: "The prince's house is kind-hearted and can be regarded as a model of the prince of the country. The ministers congratulate your majesty, I have such a virtuous prince in the Tang Dynasty, and the ministers congratulate your majesty. ."

Li Chengqian took the opportunity to say: "Father, please issue an decree quickly, scolding Han Yue to return to the Han slaves, and relocating the common people is a major matter in the court. As a prince, he can barely do it, and he is not qualified as a marquis."

Li Shimin's eyes were a little erratic. He looked at his son, who was not yet 15 years old, and suddenly stood up from the dragon chair, saying meaningfully: "Although the Northeast is bitter and cold, it has the largest city in the world. Han Yue is born with a kind heart." , Hannu’s life may not necessarily be miserable, I believe he can be settled properly.”

The implication is that Li Chengqian's request is clearly rejected.

The crown prince was rejected, and the happiest one was Wei Wang and Li Tai.Li Chengqian was 15 years old, but Li Tai was only 14 years old. However, the 14-year-old Wei Wang was amazing, and he had already shown intelligence at a young age. Li Shimin had praised him many times in public, and he was awarded awards every now and then.

"My father, my son also thought that Marquis Jingyang could properly settle the people. The elder brother said that Marquis Jingyang was selfish, but I think he was selfish! Marquis Jingyang was the number one genius of the Tang Dynasty. What the Marquis of Jingyang did, it must be right, and the son-in-law looked at the actions of Marquis Jingyang and found that what the mother said was not bad at all."

Li Tai is very smart, really smart, this kid just scolded Li Chengqian when he opened his mouth, but he praised Han Yue infinitely.Sure enough, Li Shimin listened to Longyan Dayue and praised: "Qing Que is not bad, although you are not old, but your insight is very extraordinary, hahaha, I have a set of Spring and Autumn scrolls in my study, and I will let someone bring it after the court is over. It's your reward."

The emperor announced the reward in public, which is a manifestation of favor. Li Tai smiled and saluted, pretending to be cute and cute: "I thank the father and emperor for always giving me ancient books, so that I can understand the words of the sage."

Li Shimin let out a "hmm". He is in a good mood now, and couldn't help asking Li Taidao: "Qingque might as well talk about how to deal with the Han slaves? I know that although you are still young, you have something in your heart. Come on." Don't be cautious when you come here, just say what comes to your mind, it will be a test for you who have learned the words of a sage..."

"The matter of Han slaves is very simple, just leave it to the Marquis of Jingyang!" Li Tai had a firm look on his face.

The civil and military affairs of the Manchu Dynasty were all stunned. No one knew why he said that. The King of Wei clearly coveted the throne, so how could he hand over the Han slave?This is clearly an enemy.

Chapter 290 I Killed Tens of Thousands of Turks

"You asked me to hand over the Han slave to Han Yue?" Li Shimin was also a little surprised. He glanced at Li Chengqian, whose face was ashen, and turned to tease Li Tai: "The prince wants Han slave all the way, why doesn't Qingque help him?"

"Brother has selfish intentions, but the Marquis of Jingyang doesn't!" Li Tai showed a serious look on his face. He seemed to be a cute kid, but also seemed to admire Han Yue. For the people. He improved the waterwheel to benefit the world, and cultivated sweet potatoes to nourish all living beings. A mutual market outside the customs created millions of wealth for Datang every year and fed hundreds of thousands of people. Now Shenyang City has been built, and 15 Han slaves can just pasture keep."

Li Shimin laughed loudly, nodded in praise and said: "What Qingque said is exactly what I want. Since you strongly recommend it, then I will agree to your request and leave 15 Han slaves in the Northeast."

Li Tai said with a smile: "15 is not enough, Father, I heard that the construction of Shenyang City is extremely majestic, and its size is five times that of Chang'an City. This is a huge city that can house millions of people."

He deliberately bit down the sentence "Chang'an City is five times as big" very hard, and the sinister meaning was already highlighted in the words.

However, Li Shimin's eyes flashed quietly. The emperor didn't seem to hear this sentence, but asked directly: "What does Qingque mean? You might as well tell me that you can learn to detour at a young age, and you should fight."

"Hee hee!" Li Tai stuck out his tongue. He saw that Li Shimin didn't care about the size of Shenyang City. Although he was very disappointed in his heart, he didn't show it on his face. 55 people from Hebei and Shandong left the customs..."

"Send the people out again?" Li Shimin was slightly stunned.

"Yes!" Li Tai smiled cutely, and said honestly: "Now there are 30 people and 15 Han slaves in Shenyang City, the emperor can send another 55 people there, and make up 100 million for the Marquis of Jingyang." number."

With such boldness and tone, Li Shimin stared at Li Tai with piercing eyes, and said meaningfully: "The Northeast is just getting started. If so many people are conscripted, and millions of people want to eat and drink at the same time, the pressure on Han Yue will be huge." It's huge."

"No need to worry about your royal father, the Marquis of Jingyang is dedicated to the people, and what about millions of people, he will definitely be able to support him!" Li Tai smiled sweetly.

The officials of the Manchu Dynasty looked at each other in dismay, and there was a smart person who had already guessed Li Tai's plan. This was to drag Han Yue to death with the population.

Millions of people eat and drink Lazarus, which is a lot of money.Such a huge population was suddenly thrown out for people to feed, and even the Ministry of Household of the Tang Dynasty was a little worried.

However, Li Shimin laughed suddenly, and said haha: "Qing Que is right, I will accept your advice, and send another 55 people out of customs..."

The emperor paused slightly when he said this, glanced at the chubby face of this little son, and said lightly: "You guessed it right, he can definitely afford it."

After saying this, he suddenly flicked his robe sleeves and said softly, "Retreat!"

The emperor walked away, leaving behind confused courtiers.

Crown Prince Li Chengqian glanced at Li Tai, hummed disdainfully in his nose, and said lightly, "Qing Que often boasts that she has read the words of the sage. Do you remember a sentence in the book?"

"Brother, please don't hesitate to enlighten me!" Li Tai smiled and bowed his hands in a polite manner.

Li Chengqian took a sip and snorted coldly: "Da Zhong is like a traitor, it's really ridiculous, the father's eyes are like torches, your methods are too immature."

After the prince said this, he turned around and left the court.

Li Tai always had a cute smile on his face. He stood quietly in the court hall, watching Li Chengqian's figure disappear, and then watching the court ministers leave, until everyone left the palace, he slowly turned around Turning his head, he stared at the dragon chair in the court hall.

"Prince? Big brother? It's a pity it's all fake, you are destined to be only the second child..." The boy muttered to himself, his chubby face suddenly showed a hint of coldness, and said: "I don't want to be the third child, That person outside Guan is a bigger threat than you..."

For a 14-year-old child, his scheming is terrifying.

He glanced at the dragon chair again, and suddenly turned around and walked out of the palace. Fat Dundun's body was standing at the gate of the palace, looking into the distance with his hands behind his back, as if he wanted to travel through thousands of mountains and rivers until he saw the scene of Shenyang City in the northeast.

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Shenyang City is very busy right now, the city is full of people, and the people are in full swing to clear the snow.

The blizzard that lasted for four or five days finally stopped, but the weather became more and more cold.Since ancient times, there has been a proverb among the folks, that the snow is not cold and the snow is cold. The ancient people did not understand science, but they had life experience, and the things they summed up have always been accurate.

According to the theory of later generations, the condensation of ice cores will release heat when it snows, so the weather is not cold.Snow melting needs to absorb heat, so it naturally feels colder.

However, no matter how cold it was, it couldn't stop the fiery hearts of the people.

Nuoda is a city in Shenyang, and there are people working everywhere, including the original residents and Han slaves who have just been rescued.If you invite people to work, you have to give them food, and Han Yue has never cared about wasting money when it comes to food and drink for the people.

Money is a bastard, we can earn it after spending it, let the people have enough to eat before talking about it.

Today, the heavy snow stopped, and the long street was crowded with people. Every few hundred steps, a large pot was standing. The pot was burning with raging fire. The water in the pot was boiling and steaming.