Of course, war is hateful, and from the bottom of my heart, Li Zheng wants to scold some people.

If there is a chance, Li Zheng also wants to pluck Nurhachi's ancestral grave.

Now I am still hesitating to give this book to Yan Liben.

There are too many technologies in this, and it will not be too early for some technologies to be handed over to Yan Liben now.

In fact, there is also a Mengxi pen talk, which was written by Shen Kuo in the Northern Song Dynasty, and it can be regarded as an encyclopedia of crafts at that time, but this book is written a little miscellaneous, astronomy, astronomy, astronomy, geography, craftsmen and craftsmen have written everything, and there will be no Mengxi pen talk and there will be no later Song Yingxing's Tiangong Kaiwu.

At that time, this book was also collected by the Wang family of the Song Dynasty, who was good at repairing mausoleums, and there was a Wang family.

The Mengxi pen talk about the process manufacturing is not as complete as the heavenly creation.

Putting down the book in his hand, Li Zheng copied it carefully, "The wisdom of the ancestors really works, for Song Yingxing, he wrote this book may be the most meaningful thing in his life, at the beginning, your Song Yingxing family pinned their hopes on Nanming, but they only worked hard, your brother took poison and committed suicide to bury Daming, your family was killed for the last backbone, you were unwilling to surrender to death, and died depressed at the age of eighty. ”

"These people in my current era are your ancestors to you Song Yingxing, you Song Yingxing are my ancestors, they copied your book for the sake of development, Song Yingxing shouldn't blame me."

Li Zheng was talking to himself and copying the book.

That night, the big cow, the big tiger and Di Renjie, the three boys, ate sweet and sour pork ribs.

I haven't done it for a long time, and some of the hands are raw, and the sweet and sour pork ribs are a little burnt.

The three boys ate quite happily.

Li Zheng was eating peanuts and still looking at this heavenly creation. 、

Three days passed, and Li Yifu knocked on the door and stood outside and said, "The county marquis, the prince and His Royal Highness the King of Wei are still blocking the road outside, and they can't be persuaded to leave." ”

Li Zheng reluctantly wrote down two notes, opened a crack in the door and handed them out, "You give these two notes to the crown prince and the king of Wei." ”

On weekdays, when Li Zheng is in retreat, he doesn't like to let outsiders into the house.

Looking at the note handed over by Li Zheng, Li Yifu glanced at the contents on it.

Didn't think of the answer, but wrote a very inexplicable sentence.

"Ask someone to go."

These four words can send the king of Wei and the crown prince away?

It's not good to ask too much, Li Yifu had to leave with a note and send it to Chang'an.

Wang Ding whispered in Li Shimin's ear about the progress of the matter.

"Hasn't Li Zheng given an answer yet?"

"Not yet." Wang Ding said.

"Qingque and Cheng Qian didn't give benefits?"

"Here, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness the King of Wei promised to give 10,000 guan, but Li Zheng was still unmoved."

Li Shimin's smile froze on his face.

Wang Ding then said again: "The old slave thinks that this question is indeed difficult. ”

"This little fox is so cunning." Li Shimin sneered, "I'm afraid Li Zheng won't say it in his life." ”

Li Tai also received Li Zheng's note, looking at this simple sentence above.

"Obviously, it's you Li Zheng who came up with the question himself, let this king ask others? Li Zheng: What does this mean? ”

Li Tai was so angry that he wanted to scold, he took a few sips of wine, and drank the grapes from the Western Regions, and his father rewarded him with three cans, and the prince had six cans, and he only had three cans.

With a cool cold wind blowing, Li Tai said to his subordinates in the house: "Is there any news from the prince's side?" ”

"Back to His Royal Highness the King of Wei, someone also handed a note to the crown prince, which seems to be the same as His Royal Highness the King of Wei."

As soon as he said this, Li Tai immediately came to his senses, and the prince didn't get an answer?

Looking at Li Zheng's sentence again, there is a contradiction in the topic of the door of life and death.

Li Zheng must have the answer, there is no doubt about it.

It's just that he doesn't want to say it.

remembered the conversation between Zhang Gongjin and Li Zheng at the beginning.

Li Tai's mind woke up, and he stood up like an empowerment, "This king understands, it's not that Li Zheng doesn't tell this king the answer, but Li Zheng can't tell the answer, maybe there is Zhang Gongjin and his father." ”

Facing the staff of the house, with circles under their eyes and confused eyes.

Li Tai hurriedly said anxiously: "Quick! Hang the topic of life and death in the Literature Museum, so that the readers of Chang'an know this topic, and in the future, no one is allowed to talk about this topic in my Wei Wang's mansion, and whoever dares to talk about it don't blame this king for being polite. ”

The people in King Wei's mansion were a little puzzled why Li Tai was suddenly so nervous.

"Whoa."

The subordinates of Li Tai's mansion immediately went to do business.

Li Chengqian also understood Li Zheng's thoughts almost at the same time, and immediately asked people to hang this question to Hongwen Pavilion and let Hongwen Pavilion solve it.

After receiving the reply from the subordinate officials of the East Palace, Li Chengqian also knew what Li Tai was doing, and he thought of going with him.

Li Chengqian, who was in a cold sweat, sat in his place.

The question of life and death is not important at all, what matters is your own opinions and statements.

The father was testing Gu and Li Tai.

Li Chengqian felt a chill down his spine, no matter how he answered, no matter what he said, as long as he said the answer, it would be wrong.

My father will have concerns about himself.

Fortunately, there was no reply, and fortunately, Li Zheng did not give an answer.

Ask someone to go?

It's not that Li Zheng doesn't want to say it, it's that he can't say it, and the same Li Zheng is also warning himself that as the crown prince, it is also dangerous to answer this question.

Like sitting on pins and needles, Li Chengqian's hands trembled and picked up the tea bowl and poured a mouthful of grain and grass.

The father is too terrible, an understatement of a question, maybe a knife himself is on the neck of himself and Qingque.

What is the door of life and death, talking about the choice of life and death, this is to rebel and not succeed.

Father is still father, Li Chengqian gritted his teeth to calm himself down.

The king let the minister die, and the minister had to die.

Fathers and sons are always the same, and the monarchs and ministers are always the same.

This question is not what a prince should answer.

As the son of Li Shimin, as the crown prince, as the prince.

Li Chengqian's breathing was heavy, and in just a moment, he felt that he had walked away from the ghost gate.

Maybe my father hasn't really said what he wants to do to him.

It's just a test of the prince's heart.

If one day he and Li Tai are walking on a single-plank bridge.

Do you kill Li Tai and sit on the throne, or let Li Tai kill himself?

Isn't the choice between the door of life and death exactly the same as the choice of the father and emperor who was planning the Xuanwu Gate?

This is the reverse scale of the father.

The guards of the East Palace came to report and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, Wang Ding and the Princess-in-law are here." ”

Li Chengqian wanted to stand up to greet him, but found that his legs were weak.

After a while before he could stand up straight and walk outside the East Palace, Li Chengqian pretended to be calm and said, "What is the matter with the prince." ”

Wang Ding smiled and saluted, "His Royal Highness the Prince, Your Majesty has summoned you." ”

Li Chengqian's brows jumped sharply, and his father's movements were so fast.

Before he could give himself a second breath, he was summoned immediately.

"Wait a minute, go and change your clothes."

Wang Ding still smiled and nodded.

Li Chengqian returned to his East Palace to change his clothes, and hurriedly wrote a sentence on the bamboo slip to his subordinate officials in the East Palace: "You go out of the backyard of the East Palace immediately and send it to King Wei quickly, quickly!" ”