Datang Fenghua Road

The whole room was smashed by the emperor, Li Shimin found a stool at random and sat down, his chest constantly heaving, his face was still angry.

The eldest grandson chuckled, stepped forward to help her husband tidy up his messy clothes, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, stop pretending. I have been with you for more than 20 years, and I know your temper well. If you are really angry, a roomful of eunuchs just now Most of the maids are afraid that they will die, and they will never drag the concubine and concubine Yang over."

Li Shimin snorted, turned his head and said: "I didn't pretend, I am really angry. I want to take his soldiers, I want to cut his rank, let this stinky boy get out of the way, go back to the mud village to suffer, let him continue to be a jerk..."

"Okay, take his soldiers, cut his rank, and let him get out!" The eldest grandson kept comforting his husband. Sometimes angry men are like children, and they need a woman to coax him gently.

The eldest grandson is obviously a qualified wife. After finishing Li Shimin's clothes, she put it on her husband's chest and stroked the air, and said with a deliberate smile, "I haven't seen you for so many years, and my concubine still misses it. I remember when I was on a rainy night. You gave birth, but the baby was snatched away by Qianlong. That night, you were also furious. You didn’t even listen to the Emperor Taishang. Kai, but you have run for hundreds of miles. Your Majesty, you actually love your child more than your concubine, right..."

"I don't have it!" Li Shimin was still stubborn, turned his head and said angrily: "This brat has caused a huge disaster this time, I have to cut his title, and if this goes on, something big will happen sooner or later."

The eldest grandson giggled, tapped her husband lightly with the palm of his hand, and said softly, "Is it because of the Han slave? Yue'er expelled the Han slave. The whole world is scolding him, and the concubine is also a little angry."

Li Shimin said bitterly: "In just seven days, the world has spread all over the world. This time, the big family has won. In order to spread the news as soon as possible, they have used flying birds to pass books. Those who are useful are pigeons and those who are useful are eagles. The most hateful is Taiyuan. Mr. Wang, we have released dozens of Costumes."

He glanced at the queen, and said with more resentment: "This kind of bird can fly thousands of miles in one day, and it can spread the news all over the Tang Dynasty in three days. The stinky boy expelled the Han slaves seven days ago, and by three days the world has already known about it. I can't help him suppress this news, damn it, damn it, I'm so pissed off."

It turned out that Li Shimin was furious, and his anger against Han Yue was only a small part. The biggest reason was that the news was spread so quickly that he didn't even have time to suppress it.

Whoever is the father does not protect the calf, the emperor is also a human, and he will wipe his son's ass.

The eldest grandson naturally understood her husband's mood, and turned to Concubine Yang and said, "Sister, didn't your family Li Ke just write an assignment, and I haven't shown it to Your Majesty yet."

Concubine Yang smiled sweetly, quickly took out a book from her arms, and opened a certain page for the emperor to watch.

"Huh?" Li Shimin was slightly amazed, staring at the workbook carefully.

"People in the world are greedy, and they are often ungrateful when they receive grace. The farmer is bitten to death for saving a snake, and Dongguo saves a wolf and is eaten by the wolf. This is the so-called Shengmi En fighting Mi Chou..."

When the emperor saw this, he couldn't help but tut his tut, and pondered, "I've never heard of this statement before, but it's thought-provoking, how old is Li Ke, how can he figure out such profound knowledge?"

Concubine Yang hurriedly said: "This is the handwriting of the Marquis Jingyang. He wrote two textbooks for Ke'er to study. These sentences are all written in the textbooks. My family Li Ke just copied them by hand, and he has not been able to write such profound sentences. ."

Li Shimin snorted and said: "No wonder I think this sentence is familiar, it turns out to be the tone of a stinky boy."

The eldest grandson said from the side: "Your Majesty, you can continue to read, there is more below!"

The emperor let out a "hmm" and continued to read the homework.

"The benefactor, if you don't want to repay, what if you want to repay? The only way is to suppress first, then suppress, and suppress again. When he is desperate, he will help him a little, and he must be grateful to Dade..."

Li Shimin stopped abruptly when he saw this, glanced at Concubine Yang angrily, and said angrily: "This is the technique of the emperor, the stinky boy is ignorant, he dares to teach, why do you dare to let Li Ke learn?"

Concubine Yang's body trembled and whispered: "Your Majesty, the concubine didn't notice it at first, and when Li Ke finished his homework and showed it to me, I didn't know that the Marquis of Jingyang taught him these things, and the concubine was terrified at that time. , and hurriedly told the elder sister Changsun."

Li Shimin snorted, suddenly became strange again, and murmured: "The art of the emperor is the secret book of the royal family. I have never taught a stinky boy, how can he understand this?"

The eldest grandson smiled and said, "Your Majesty, don't forget that Master Ziyang is a scholar of heaven and man, and there is probably no knowledge that he does not understand in this world. Yue'er learned from Master Ziyang, so I think this emperor's technique was learned from there."

Li Shimin suddenly realized that he looked down at the workbook again.

"The way to suppress is like taming a horse, taking three things: an iron whip, an iron hammer, and a dagger. First, beat it with an iron whip, and if you obey it, it will be a good horse, and this good horse can be used for small purposes. If the iron whip does not obey, you can Change the hammer to slam it, and if you serve it, it will be a good horse, and this good horse can be of great use.”

The emperor nodded slowly and pondered: "It's self-evident that horses are compared to people. A good horse can be tamed once, but it can only be used for a small amount of time, while a good horse needs two times to be tamed, but it can be used a lot."

He continued to look down at the workbook, and when he saw the last line of words, he was suddenly stunned.

It was written on the paper: The iron whip cannot be tamed, and the hammer cannot accept it. This is a reckless horse. Although it has the ability to travel thousands of miles a day, it actually has the heart to devour its master.How can it be so?Without it, stab it with a dagger and kill it.

"Okay!" Li Shimin slapped his thigh heavily, nodded approvingly and said, "The stinky boy is really smart, this dagger to stab a horse is very much in my will. If you can't use it for talent, then kill it and eat meat. The more capable people are, the less likely they are. It’s easy to subdue, but if you can’t use it for your own use, it will become a threat if you stay…”

When the emperor said this, he suddenly stopped, he glanced at Concubine Yang, and said lightly: "But Li Ke is destined to only become a prince, this kind of thing can't be learned in the future, you can bring his teaching materials to me, I will I will delete it myself and return it to you.”

Naturally, Concubine Yang did not dare to refute, and obeyed obediently.

The eldest grandson next to him patted her husband lightly and whispered: "Your Majesty, do you still blame Yue'er for expelling the Han slave? He has always loved the people like a son, so how could he have the heart to let the Han slave stay in the wind and snow? There's something in there..."

Li Shimin was slightly startled, and thoughtfully said: "Guanyin maid said this, I seem to understand the stinky boy's intention. He is using the way of taming horses to tame people, first to severely suppress Han slaves, and then Conquer and use."

The eldest grandson giggled, and suddenly took out a letter from his arms, hehe said: "Look at it, this is the Haidongqing biography that my concubine received this morning."

Li Shimin took it over and opened it, and saw a few lines of large characters written on it crookedly. There are no people in the world who can write such ugly words in a brush, except for his eldest son.

The letter reads: Goddess, save your life, people in the world say that you can give a sweet jujube with one stick, but Han slaves can’t. These people are insensitive and need to use heavy means to reform. The minister is ready to give a jujube with three sticks. .I reckon that His Majesty will definitely beat me up, and ask the Empress to help me quietly to defuse His Majesty's anger.We just need to know about this matter, and we must not let His Majesty know that his temper will explode when it is ignited...

boom--

Li Shimin slammed his fist on the table and said angrily, "Stinky boy, I won't beat you to death."

Dare to say that the emperor has a bad temper, there is only Han Yue in the whole world.

The eldest grandson chuckled and said: "Your Majesty sees that, your eldest son is the closest to me, and you will tell the concubine what you have to say. Hahaha, it's really not wrong to say that your temper will explode. He is the eldest son, and he knows his father's character like the back of his hand."

Li Shimin's teeth were almost crushed.

"This stinky boy, I have to kill him."

Chapter 297 Not a single one left, all demoted to slaves

White mountains and black waters, the sky is cold, the ancient pines are covered with heavy snow, and the snow field is vast.The night is very dark, the cold wind howls, but a mountain forest is full of fire, and the crackling of burning branches can be heard from time to time.

Little Yaya was lying in Grandpa's arms obediently, her face was red and very cute, but there was a trace of fear and fear in her eyes.

Her grandfather's face was getting older, and he sighed a few times from time to time. The thin old hand hugged his granddaughter tightly, staring blankly at the fire in front of him.

"Grandpa, I'm hungry..." Little Yaya put her fingers in her mouth, her eyes were fixed on the fire, and the corners of her mouth were drooling. "Why don't those uncles allow Yaya to eat? The food is given by the big brother, and some of it belongs to Yaya."

The little girl felt very aggrieved, with tears in her big eyes full of childlike innocence. She couldn't understand at a young age. When the uncles took away the food from her and her grandfather, they said it well, but why they were not allowed to eat. She moved forward.

The old man hurriedly covered her mouth and said softly, "Don't talk, you will be beaten."

"But, I have a share of those foods." Little Yaya struggled and shook her head, avoiding her grandfather's hand covering her, and continued: "They don't let Yaya eat in the morning, and they don't let Yaya eat in the evening. Uncle is necrotic."

The old man let out a long sigh. He looked around and found that there were many bonfires burning in the mountains and forests. Countless Han slaves gathered around the bonfires to keep warm. Among them, the strong ones were eating and drinking, while those old and young could only watch obediently. Swallowing, swallowing from time to time, but not daring to step forward.

It is not only their grandparents and grandchildren who have been robbed of food.

"What a sin!" The old man was full of pain, looked down at his granddaughter, finally stood up resolutely, walked to a man tremblingly, and whispered: "Da Liu, can you distribute some food for us, Yaya for a whole day She didn't eat, she's very hungry now."

The man named Da Liu glanced at him and said indifferently: "I can't eat enough myself, so I will give it to you? Go as you go, don't squat here to get in the way."

"The grain is what Yaya begged for!" The old man swallowed his saliva, and said cautiously: "When the 15 Han slaves left, Lord Hou only gave one hundred carts of grain. It was Yaya who was crying for fear of starvation, so Hou The Lord gave another hundred carts. Half of the food was obtained by Yaya, you can't do this."

Da Liu Niu's eyes glared, and he said viciously: "The old immortal is pure fart, your family Yaya is not a fairy, she will give it if she asks?"

While speaking, he took a few bites of the pancake in his hand, and said coldly: "A cart of grain is only a few hundred catties, and two hundred carts sounds like a lot, but it's not enough for 10,000+ people to eat and drink. We can only ensure that the strong eat first." If you are full, otherwise I will not be able to protect you old, weak, sick and disabled, get out of here, and don't delay my meal."

The old man was a little annoyed and said angrily: "Da Liu, you fell ill once when you were a child and were thrown on the grass by the Turkic master to die. I secretly picked you up and helped your mother dig for herbs, and finally saved your life. , what are you doing now?"