Datang Fenghua Road

"Okay, very good!" Li Yuan patted his thigh and laughed, "With your words, I feel at ease!"

He said yes, but his eyes were fixed on Yuan Ye, and he asked directly: "Everyone can say nice things, I want to know what kind of support you can have from Buddhism?"

Yuan Ye's eyes kept flashing, and he said proudly, "There are [-] monk soldiers in my Buddhist sect, all of them are highly skilled warriors, and there are another [-] monks and hundreds of thousands of believers. Once this force is activated, it can form a public opinion sweeping the world. The momentum..."

"Okay, very good!" Li Yuan slapped his thigh again, and said eagerly: "The matter of public opinion is not urgent for the time being, I want to ask where the ten thousand monk soldiers are now?"

The Buddhist monk soldiers are much more powerful than the private soldiers of the aristocratic family. This is an apostolic army specially trained by religion. In those days, Li Shimin was helped by the Shaolin monks. Li Yuan naturally knew how powerful the Buddhist monk soldiers were in combat.

In the age of cold weapons, fighting is all about morale. If the [-] monk soldiers of Buddhism are used as sharp knives, they can play the role of a [-] army on the battlefield.

Yuan Ye pondered for a long time, and said softly: "Now these ten thousand monk soldiers are still at the foot of the Daxue Mountain. Half a year ago, Han Yue attacked the grasslands, and I was going to attack the Western Turks. Unexpectedly, Han Yue's army suddenly retreated. Take the monk soldiers to stay in the Daxue Mountain to cultivate, and exchange with the high priest of the grassland guardian by the way..."

"Can I return from the army urgently?" Li Yuan's eyes were full of urgency, and he hurriedly asked: "I want to make a sound in the courtroom again, but I don't have military power. Ten thousand monk soldiers of Buddhism can be used as one hundred thousand soldiers. In addition to Chen Bing Chang'an, the ambition of the widow is stronger by three points."

Yuan Ye frowned for a long time, and said in deep thought: "If you use birds to pass books, you can reach the snowy mountains in the grasslands one day and one night. Even if the monks and soldiers set off immediately, it will take ten days to get back. I need to ride a horse..."

"Ten days?" Li Yuan's eyes lit up, and he said with great joy, "It's absolutely possible!"

He smiled proudly at everyone, and said with a firm face: "I am Shimin's father after all, although he will be forced to go to court tomorrow, Shimin will definitely not turn his face immediately. The widow speculates that he will eventually agree to my request due to family affection. Let's first He cut Han Yue's position as the governor of the Anton Protectorate, robbed various industries in Shenyang City in the northeast, and then slowly advanced to win the foreign exchange market..."

Everyone nodded slowly, and listened to him as he continued to draw.

Li Yuan pondered and said: "After doing these two things, the patience of the people is probably about the same. But at that time, the Buddhist monks and soldiers of the family were basically gathered, and the few people had soldiers in hand. We can continue to fight in the court to win the battle. After the mutual market is over, the textile workshop will be seized, and after the textile workshop has been seized, Han Yue will be asked to hand over the construction drawings of the cement factory and the Liuli factory..."

Li Chengqian suddenly opened his mouth and said greedily: "There is also Gaojijiu, which has been brewed for five years now. It is said that it will start selling soon. This industry can quickly gather huge profits. Grandfather, you must help grandson to snatch it!"

As soon as he said these words, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then a ray of disappointment flashed in their eyes.

Wang Gui smiled on his face, but sneered in his heart, and secretly said: "It's pitiful, this Li Chengqian really can't help him, he is not worse than Han Yue at 01:30."

Dare to grab the high wine industry?

Don't you look at who Han Yue is cooperating with in this industry?

That guy Cheng Yaojin doesn't seem to be strong, but standing behind him is the Cui Clan of Qinghe. That aristocratic family has also passed down for thousands of years, and is also the top behemoth in the world.

Li Yuan sighed, suddenly stood up from the chair, and said lightly: "It's getting late, things have been planned, you Aiqing go back early to prepare, let's go to court together tomorrow morning, and start acting according to plan..."

Taking the lead while speaking, the tall figure went out the door in a blink of an eye.

Before leaving, he didn't even look at Li Chengqian!

The patriarchs of all generations also got up, everyone bowed their hands to Li Chengqian slightly, and said indifferently: "Your Highness, please stay, I will leave now..."

These people also paced out the door.

Li Chengqian felt bad in his heart. The goods rushed to the door and said loudly to Li Yuan, who had already walked away: "Grandfather, it's not easy for you, why don't you take a look at your great-great-grandson?"

In the distance, Li Yuan paused for a while, then he raised his feet and walked again, he said with a laugh: "It's late at night, it's better for the newly-born baby to sleep more, so I won't go to see it, and I will wait for him to come back when he is full moon and widowed..."

Li Chengqian felt a sense of disappointment in his heart, he held the door and gritted his teeth, and the bad feeling in his heart gradually became stronger, and suddenly turned to Yuan Ye and said: "Mr. Be the leader of that Buddhist army yourself!"

Yuan Ye smiled slightly, nodded and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness, Taishanghuang is old after all, you are the future of the Tang Dynasty. Although he draws me in, we are all together!"

Li Chengqian was very moved, and subconsciously wanted to hug Yuan Ye's shoulder, Yuan Ye pretended to take a step back and dodged, Li Chengqian smiled shyly, and said, "This king has Mr. Yuan to help, so why not make a big deal? You are the leader of Buddhism..."

Yuan Ye stood with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "My teacher, Dongdu Buddha, is a living Buddha, and he is the leader of Buddhism. Even if you become emperor, Wang Ye, I would not dare to accept this title."

The implication is very simple. It clearly means that he does not dare to bear it, but in fact it implies that Li Chengqian is too cruel to cross the Buddha in the east. Even if you become an emperor, you cannot offend him.

Li Chengqian became more and more embarrassed, and smiled embarrassedly: "It doesn't matter if you can't be a Buddhist leader. When the time comes, this king will appoint you as a protector of the country. This is a post in the court, and no one can make any comments at that time."

Yuan Ye didn't refute this time, he just put his hands behind his back, looked up at the starry night, and muttered: "Although Great Master Huguo is very good? , are you sure you can change this national policy?"

Li Chengqian was stunned and gritted his teeth: "As long as Buddhism can support this king to ascend to the throne, this king will destroy the Taoist school..."

Yuan Ye laughed loudly and said, "If Wang Ye's words are heard by the tutor, his old man will definitely support him."

Li Chengqian quickly swore an oath and said loudly, "Don't worry, Mr. Yuan, this king will destroy the Taoist school!"

Chapter 435 Li Shimin Wants to Steal Something

Li Chengqian voted for Buddhism for the throne, and vowed to destroy the Taoist school as a reward, but the Taoist people were rejoicing at this moment, and a group of old Taoists surrounded Han Yue and kept giving gifts.

There is no other reason, but because the seventh door of Han Yue's top ten industries involves Taoism, if it is promoted, Taoists all over the world will benefit.

At this time, the night was a little late, and Han Yue didn't want to delay any more time, he explained loudly: "I have a seventh industry, called the improvement of papermaking, this industry is going to be handed over to the Taoists, not only the income is huge. , and it can also benefit the people..."

Yuan Tiangang and the others were overjoyed, but the honorable courtiers present were not happy about it. When money and income were involved, someone immediately questioned, saying: "Isn't His Highness being biased in doing this? Everyone can participate in the six major industries in front. Is the technique going to be handed over to the Taoist sect?"

Yuan Tiangang and the others glared at each other, among them, the headmaster of Longhushan said to the man fiercely: "You old man, hurry up and shut up, don't look at you wearing a Marquis dress, even the king has been beaten by the poor..."

The person who spoke was a marquis, but the headmaster of Longhushan had indeed beaten Guo Gong, and another old Taoist stepped forward and stood side by side with the headmaster of Longhushan, and said lightly: "Headmaster of the Pili Gate of the poor road. , I am the best at using Tianlei!"

When it comes to money, the Taoists have to fight for it. Although the other party is a Hou Ye, the Hou Ye is really not a big man in the eyes of these Taoist teachers.

Although Taoism is quiet and inactive, it does not mean that it has no strength. Since the emergence of Taoism in the Spring and Autumn Period, this religion has always protected the Chinese nation. But I understand what Daomen represents...

That Marquis obviously did not dare to compete with the Taoists, he shrank his head and sneered, and whispered to the sin: "As a Taoist, don't misunderstand, this marquis is from a vulgar background, and I have never been out of my mind. I'm curious, I don't understand why Your Highness should leave the papermaking to Daomen alone?"

Han Yue laughed, suddenly stretched out two fingers, and said lightly, "Two reasons!"

His eyes swept across the crowd, and finally his eyes fell on Yuan Tiangang, and he suddenly said with a respectful face: "Everyone knows that I come from a Taoist school. This king has been living in the folk since childhood, and even his life was saved by Master Ziyang. Learning to inherit family affairs, one can't forget one's duty..."

Everyone present kept nodding their heads, and someone whispered a compliment, saying, "His Royal Highness said this with sincerity, wealth and honor do not forget the past, development does not lose the original intention, this is what a gentleman does!"

Han Yue laughed, he didn't answer this question, and continued to explain the reason why papermaking was handed over to Daomen, and said leisurely: "As for the second reason, it is a bit complicated. The word papermaking appeared in the Eastern Han Dynasty and has been used for hundreds of years. The control is in the hands of the aristocratic family, not because the people do not want to learn, but because the paper is made for writing.

Although this statement is a bit oversimplified, it is not unreasonable to think about it. Aristocratic families control scholars, and they cherish paper, printing and books. They hide their knowledge as a treasure, and use it as a means to fight for power and profit.

The reason why the aristocratic family can become a wealthy family is that firstly, it has a long history, and secondly, it controls knowledge. Papermaking has emerged from the Eastern Han Dynasty, but there has been no progress for hundreds of years. Thinking about the reason, it is very simple, because the family does not want paper and books to appear in large numbers.Otherwise, the poor all over the world could study, how would they go about looting the people's fat?

Han Yue's eyes were a little cold, and he let out a light snort, and continued: "This king's papermaking is extremely advanced. Not only can weed bark be used to make paper, but even wheat straw and rice stalks can be formed. A ten-person workshop can be produced every day. There are more than a dozen rolls of paper. The raw materials are cheap and the number of people is small, which can ensure that paper can be produced in large quantities, even if each paper can only earn a few pennies, if the whole world is full of scholars, it will be a huge industry..."

Everyone nodded slowly, Yuan Tiangang and others were full of joy, but the honorable people around them were very envious.

Han Yue continued: "I don't want to give papermaking skills to anyone in the court. Only the Taoist sect is quiet and inactive. Even if you make money, you will use it to make up for the poor. This is one of them!"

"Second, Taoism likes to collect collections. In the past, Qin Shihuang burned books and slandered Confucian scholars. Almost a hundred classics in the world were burned, but Taoist monks risked their lives to save a lot of poetry and books. This is the knowledge of my Chinese sages. It is the greatest treasure of the entire nation. This king handed the paper-making technique to Daomen just to thank the Daomen cultivators for their contribution to preserving the books, and also to firmly believe that they will not cherish the books for themselves..."

When Han Yue said this, he paused for a while, and said with a long smile: "It's not enough to have papermaking, so this king's eighth industry is printing. My printing is not engraving, but a type of movable type printing. , I won't mention the secret here, in short, I want to tell you one thing, this movable type printing can typeset a book in three days!"

"What, one book in three days?" Fang Xuanling suddenly said with a shocked expression: "Your Highness, are you sure you are right?"

Han Yue snorted and said lightly: "Three days refers to the apprentices who just started to learn typesetting. If they become mature after working for a year or two, it will take about one day to typeset a book..."

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