Daqin: Bear children tell stories, emperors beg to shut up

And more people advocate abandoning the city and fleeing, retaining strength, in order to advance backward.

A typical representative is an aristocratic family headed by five surnames and Qiwang.

The two sides are always at loggerheads.

You say you are right, he says he is right.

But at this moment, seeing the hundreds of thousands of Turkic cavalry, everyone fell silent.

Even Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Jingde and other generals were crying at this moment, closing their eyes in despair.

It doesn't matter whether you flee or surrender.

Everyone has reached a consensus.

That is, this battle must never be fought.

Otherwise, all these people on the top of the city will die!

"Is there no other way?"

Li Shimin turned his head and scanned the people around him from the beginning.

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First the empress's eldest grandson Wugou, then his own son Li Chengqian, then Princess Gaoyang, Princess Changle, and finally his courtiers.

But everyone's face was full of despair.

no solution anymore.

Li Shimin's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

He suddenly felt like a clown.

In order to obtain the throne, he murdered his brother and forced his father, leaving him with eternal infamy.

I thought about creating a prosperous Tang Dynasty through hard work.

Let everyone in the world see that he, Li Shimin, deserves to sit on the throne.

But who would have thought.

Before the dragon chair on the buttocks was hot, the Turks went all the way south, causing the northern border of the Tang Dynasty to fall into flames of war.

Li Shimin can imagine it.

At this moment, those who opposed him must be secretly laughing at him crazily.

This is what happens to tyrants.

Li Shimin really couldn't accept it.

"Your Majesty, I have a way."

Fang Xuanling suddenly stood up and said.

In an instant.

Everyone's eyes flicked, and they all fell on Fang Xuanling.

"Xuanling, tell me quickly, what can I do?"

Li Shimin seemed to have grasped the last straw, and looked at Fang Xuanling with bright eyes.

Fang Xuanling frowned, and said with some embarrassment: "Does Your Majesty still remember Daqin's nineteenth prince?"

Hearing this name, many people's faces became a little strange.

The name of the nineteenth prince of the Great Qin Dynasty who won Chang'an has already been widely spread in Chang'an City.

This little doll, who is less than five years old, was able to accurately predict the change of Xuanwu Gate half a month in advance.

This matter alone has already amazed many people.

"Queen, is Ying Chang'an the one I will marry in the future?"

Li Lizhi, Princess of Changle carved in powder and jade, looks like a delicate doll.

She raised her head, widened her eyes, and looked at her eldest grandson Wugou who was holding her hand.

The eldest grandson Wugou showed a slight smile, and said softly: "Yes, he is your future husband."

Li Shimin frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Xuanling, at this juncture, why do you mention him?"

Fang Xuanling smiled wryly, and said: "Your Majesty, to be honest, when I left Daqin last time, I deliberately left a confidant in Xianyang City to inquire about the nineteenth prince's storytelling."

"Two days ago, he sent a secret letter from Xianyang City, which contained the content of the second storytelling by the nineteenth prince of the Great Qin Dynasty."

Hearing this, Li Shimin was already a little annoyed.

"Okay, okay, can you get to the point?"

He waved his hand and said.

In fact, it's not just Li Shimin.

Changsun Wuji and the others were also a little speechless.

When is this all?

They have already hit the door of the house, you Fang Xuanling don't want to think about how to fight off the enemy, what are you doing with a little doll?

If it weren't for Fang Xuanling's high position and authority, and his reputation as a think tank, he would have been beaten long ago.

Fang Xuanling smiled awkwardly, and said, "Your Majesty, do you believe that there is a god in this world?"

Li Shimin:? ? ?

"If you say one more nonsense, believe it or not, I will throw you off the top of the city?"

Li Shimin's patience has reached its limit.

If Fang Xuanling was not his most important mentor and helpful friend, according to Li Shimin's violent temper, Fang Xuanling would have been thrown out long ago.

Fang Xuanling said unhurriedly: "Your Majesty, to be honest, the nineteenth prince of Daqin won Chang'an, the husband of Princess Changle, and the future son-in-law of His Majesty, has predicted this war and given the only solution. .”

boom! ! !

As soon as these words came out, it was like a shocking thunder resounding from heaven and earth, hitting everyone's heart heavily.

"What did you say!? You say it again?"

Li Shimin stared at Fang Xuanling, his face gradually became panicked.

The others couldn't believe it either.

035 Too impolite, Wu Meiniang loses her temper at Ying Zheng?

"Ugh!"

Looking at the astonished expressions of the emperors and ministers on the top of the wall, Fang Xuanling sighed with bitterness on his face.

He was not surprised by the reactions of these people.

When Fang Xuanling got the content of Ying Chang'an's storytelling, he was more shocked than these people in front of him, found it even more inconceivable, and was even more unwilling to accept it.

If it weren't for the desperate situation at this moment, Fang Xuanling probably wouldn't have told this matter in public.

"Your Majesty, this is how it happened."

Fang Xuanling stabilized his mind, and narrated the content of Ying Chang'an's second storytelling verbatim.

Including the wild army going south, and the so-called second prince signing an alliance under the city.

Anyone who is not an idiot can tell that the second prince who won the story of Chang'an must be Li Shimin!

After Fang Xuanling finished speaking, there was no movement in the entire Chang'an city tower.

Only the howling north wind, and the neighing of Turkic cavalry not far away.

Li Shimin stared blankly ahead, with confusion written all over his face.

"How is this possible? Are there really such child prodigies in the world?"

He muttered to himself, just like Fang Xuanling back then, he couldn't accept it.

Changsun Wuji frowned, and said softly: "But having said that, the method provided by the Great Qin Nineteenth Prince is actually a good strategy."

Du Ruhui smiled wryly: "This is not a good strategy, but the only way our Tang Dynasty can take."

On the city floor.

The ministers and officials stopped talking and lowered their heads silently.

Sometimes, silence shows an attitude.

Thinking about it is outrageous.

A little doll who is only five years old, a piece of storytelling that he made up casually, is strangely consistent with all the major events that happened in Datang recently.

What's even more frightening is that the little doll is not an afterthought, but can accurately predict what is about to happen every time.

These important officials of the Tang Dynasty on the tower are all the proud sons of heaven.

Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Du Ruhui, Gao Shilian, etc., which of them didn't have knowledge of ancient and modern times, full of tricks?

And now?

Facing a hundred thousand iron cavalry approaching the city, Datang was in crisis.

They are the pillars of the country, but they have to listen to the solution in the nonsense story of a little baby.

Whoever it is, it is estimated that it will be difficult to accept.

But at this juncture.

Even if they don't want to accept it, they must accept it.

"Is there no better way?"

Li Shimin asked.

"..."

There was silence on the tower.

Seeing this scene, Li Shimin understood.

This is the best way and the only way.

Wanting to inform everything, he turned his head and looked at his most precious little daughter Li Lizhi.

With a wry smile, he muttered to himself: "After this war is over, we have to find a way to get Changle to Daqin."

……

Daqin, Xianyang Palace.

On a long palace corridor, Li Si and Di Renjie walked slowly towards the study.

Di Pangpang showed a satisfied smile the whole time, and the general's belly seemed to be bigger.

"Old Dige, are you satisfied with the food?"

Li Si walked forward and looked at Di Renjie with a smile.

Di Renjie nodded with a smile and said, "Very good, very good. Daqin's food has a special flavor, and Di has learned a lot today."

Li Si waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Di Ge is just kidding, who doesn't know that you have a lot of experience, have traveled all over the world for many years, and you can solve cases like a god, you can be called the first minister of the Great Zhou."

Di Renjie also smiled politely: "President Li has won the award, but Di just has some vain reputation. It is not as good as Prime Minister Li, who helped His Majesty Qin to unify the six kingdoms and achieve the supremacy of one emperor through the ages."

The two elderly people who are over half a century old are talking and laughing, and there is a burst of business mutual praise.

Joke room.

The two have come to the door of the study.

Coincidentally.

The door of the room opened at this time, and Wu Meiniang walked out from inside in a daze.