Datang: Mother, I really have no private money

"How much private money does Tai'er have? I really think Tai'er is a boy who spreads money."

"It's really...hey...we've already taken too much from Taier, let's control it a little bit."

"Otherwise, when Tai'er comes back, I, a mother, will have no face to see Tai'er."

Empress Changsun smiled wryly.

Li Shimin smiled.

He rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Guanyin maidservant, what are you talking about?"

"You see, Tai'er's private money is not very useful for him to hide for the time being. Anyway, he is still young. I will borrow it first, and I will definitely return it to him in the future."

"Besides, Jiangshan belongs to our Li Tang."

"If you keep this country, what will Tai'er want in the future?"

Li Shimin said with an extremely thick skin.

Empress Changsun sighed faintly, she shook her head, and sat down on the stone bench next to her.

"His Majesty."

"Don't forget, Chengqian is the prince."

"Tyl he..."

Li Shimin was stunned.

Hearing this sentence, even though he was thick-skinned, his heart skipped a beat.

Li Chengqian is the prince!

The future of Tang Dynasty belongs to Li Chengqian...

Even he and Empress Changsun loved Li Tai very much, but the crown prince had already been determined.

this············

Li Shimin was silent for a moment.

"Stop talking about this question."

Empress Changsun hesitated to speak.

Why········

She sighed silently.

Emperor's house!

This is the emperor's house!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty!!!"

At this time, Fang Xuanling ran over anxiously holding his official robe.

"Xuanling, aren't you distributing sweet potato seeds?"

"Why did you come here?"

"Are the seeds finished?"

Li Shimin shook his head, forgetting what he had just talked about, and asked Fang Xuanling with a smile.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the seeds have not been distributed yet."

"However, the people in Chang'an are extremely enthusiastic, and it won't take long."

"Baijin is very careful in his work. Every seed has been carefully packaged. We just need to distribute it. I will leave the statistics to Brother Qin for the time being."

"The minister thought of a question, and wanted to hurry up and tell His Majesty."

Fang Xuanling was still out of breath.

"what is the problem?"

"Say!"

Li Shimin frowned.

problem!

Another problem!

What annoys him the most is hearing questions.

But as the emperor, it is his duty to solve problems every day.

"Your Majesty, this time the seeds are distributed, each household has half an acre, and there are almost [-] households."

"The [-] households are all around Chang'an."

"Your Majesty, you also know that the land is now in a mess. If you want to replant it, you have to plow it first."

"But...but...not enough cows."

"Master Dai and I calculated it just now. According to this situation, if the existing cattle are used for farming, it will take at least... a month to finish farming these more than 2 households."

Fang Xuanling looked into Li Shimin's eyes, and said word by word.

"Besides, Your Majesty, one month is actually not a big deal now, and you can survive it by gritting your teeth, but if there are fewer cattle in the spring plowing next year, it will be a big trouble."

"At that time, if the spring plowing is affected again, it will be..."

Fang Xuanling was breathing heavily.

What the people rely on is spring plowing!

If something happened to the spring plowing, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Bull?!"

Li Shimin was in a hurry.

He also never imagined that such a problem would appear.

And it's such a big deal!

Little cattle?

hiss·········

It can be said that Datang Farming's dependence on him is huge!

"That's right, cow?" Empress Changsun also hurriedly asked.

"Niu······································································································································································································································································································· … Most of it has been  … eaten.”

"Your Majesty, there is no other way."

"The people are going to starve to death, how can they care about the cattle?"

Fang Xuanling was very helpless.

It is illegal for Datang to eat cattle.

However, in this situation, people will starve to death, will they still control the law?

Li Shimin:! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Empress Changsun:! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Forget about this one, now, you're in big trouble.

In just one year, there is absolutely no way to make up for the cattle.

Sweet potatoes are not easy to plant this year, and there is no way to do spring plowing next year!

For a moment, Li Shimin felt a little dark-eyed.

His head is foggy.

The body is shaking! ! ! ! !

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Chapter 40

"His Majesty!"

Empress Changsun grabbed Li Shimin's arm.

"His Majesty!!!"

"Are you OK."

"Quick, call the imperial doctor!"

Empress Changsun cried anxiously.

Li Shimin waved his hand and said no.

He slowly sat down on the stone bench, took a deep breath, and felt better.

This news really ignited the fire in his heart that had not completely subsided.

Farming is the foundation of Datang!

Cattle are the basic pillar!

But now that this pillar has collapsed, is it basically going to be shaken?

Li Shimin really wanted to scold his mother.

However, he knew it was not the people's fault.

In the face of disasters, what are farm cattle?

oh my god! ! !

Can't you let me relax once and for all?

damn it!

One wave is not flat, another wave rises!

Fang Xuanling stood aside worriedly, and his face was full of sadness.

"Father! Mother! What are you calling me for?"

But at this moment, Xiao Sizi's cheerful voice appeared.

Li Shimin raised his head, looked around, and saw Chang Le walking over with his little son.

Just now Changle had been playing with Xiao Sizi, and then he received a servant saying that his father had summoned him, so he came together.

"Royal father, queen mother, Mr. Fang."

Princess Changle bowed to the three of them in turn.

Changle is 14 years old this year, elegant and light-smelling, needless to say about his appearance, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a heavenly being.

"call······"

"fine."

"I just want you to go to your brother Wei Wang's palace, take a look around, and help clean up."

Li Shimin squeezed out a smile and said.

"Okay, okay."

The little one was excited.

She was young and couldn't see Li Shimin's sorrow.

But Princess Changle was beside her, she pursed the corners of her mouth, seeing her father like this, she knew she must be worried about something.

Princess Changle silently stood aside.