After an autumn rain, the weather suddenly cools. The cold and humid air can always find a gap to penetrate into people's bodies, and the people in Chang'an have begun to shrink their heads, without the swagger they usually have.

The way off the job is either to tease a pair of children, or to work hard with Qing'er to create children. With a faint smile on his face, he is like countless ordinary men living at home in Chang'an City. His heart was cold, as if he was soaked in the cold of this late autumn.

The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, as a contemporary successor of the Guigu Valley, such a stable little day is destined not to belong to him. At night, when the three-year-old stared at him with a smile, he got up silently and went with him.

After a few months, Li Linfu's body became much weaker again. The bearded hair is half-white and the body is rickety, and it is difficult to see the original spirit again.

"The Tang Dynasty can be defeated by the Western Regions to the Great Food Kingdom and the Zhuhu Alliance, and the North can be defeated by the Khitan. Those two defeats were due to the unexpected reason of the sudden rebellion of the servant army, and the opponent was not much weaker than Datang, which can still be said. But my Datang alone can't be defeated by Nanzhao, Nanzhao is just a small southwestern country supported by my Datang, and my Datang's army has suffered defeats again and again against Nanzhao. If this news spreads, the crowd will be enthusiastic and it will be difficult to grasp the direction of the matter. ”

Li Linfu didn't look at the gloomy face anymore, and said to himself.

"Then what's the point of my trip to Nanzhao!" I finally couldn't hold back.

"Yes!" Li Linfu nodded affirmatively: "The northern part of the Western Regions has been defeated one after another, and Gao Xianzhi and An Lushan are both ready to fight again with their whole army, and they have asked the imperial court for weapons and grain. A fire in the Arsenal Department destroyed more than 370,000 pieces of weapons, and if you want to replenish new weapons, you have to ask for money.

Weapons cost money, and grain and straw cost money. Sergeants who died in battle are to be rehabilitated, and new sergeants are recruited for training, which also requires money. But now because of the war in the southwest, northwest and north, the trade routes are blocked, and I have no living money in the Tang Dynasty this year. And the silver deposited in the treasury was sprinkled out like water, but there was no new receipt.

His Majesty the Sage wanted to arm 200,000 troops from the northern land to attack Nanzhao, but he was blocked by a sentence from the king of Shangshu of the household department, and the treasury had no money. This year, the 10 billion copper coins of Daming Palace can't be taken out.

His Majesty the Sage was furious, and I took out the blood book of General Wang Tianyun and the thousands of soldiers at the right time, so that the Sage was speechless for a moment. Then he took out the letter of state that King Nanzhao was soft and gave him a step down. This matter of marching into the Southern Zhao, the saint can no longer speak.

When Li Linfu said this, his face flushed, and he coughed a few times. The three-year-old hurriedly handed over a bowl of tea and asked him to take a few sips, which eased up.

"That Xian Yu Zhongtong was incompetent and defeated, but he was still able to enter the capital of Chang'an to receive a reward. How can the tens of thousands of Tang sergeants who died in the battle close their eyes, and how can the thousands of sergeants who were exiled in Nanzhao return to their hometowns. Xian Yu Zhongtong does not accept punishment, I feel angry in my heart, and it is always difficult to calm down. ”

I was angry and angry, and I was very dissatisfied with such a result.

Li Linfu slowly put down the teacup and stared at the road with appreciation.

"Ahh What you did in Nanzhao told me at the age of three. You can take advantage of the trend and let my thousands of Tang soldiers who have fallen in Nanzhao take root in Nanzhao, marry wives and have children, and do a very good job.

More than ten years later, countless of their descendants will speak the Tang language, respect the Tang Dynasty, and regard the Tang Dynasty as their mother country. Invisibly, it has strengthened a lot of my Tang Dynasty's power in Nanzhao. If Nanzhao wants to fall to Tibet, he will encounter unimaginable resistance. I'm glad you can think so far. ”

"The disciple is just a coincidence and has to do it." He shook his head humbly, still staring at Li Linfu intently.

Seeing that the method of shifting the topic was on the way to the nephews of the same family

It was completely useless on his body, Li Linfu sighed slightly in his heart, and shook his head helplessly.

"I have to do it, it's just this last resort! You have to understand that this government and state affairs are actually compromises and concessions. You give me a step, I give you a step, to achieve balance. If you tear your face and think about it, you can't do anything. Do you think that your uncle and I, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, can still cover the sky with one hand. ”

"In this way, for the sake of His Majesty the saint, those Tang soldiers who died in battle and were exiled in Nanzhao, and those innocent people who were displaced, all became victims of compromise." A mocking smile appeared on his face.

"It's not for the face of His Majesty the Sage, but for the face of Datang, that I have to sacrifice them." Li Linfu waved his hand.

"Does that make any difference?" I was very unconvinced.

"His Majesty the Sage is His Majesty the Sage of the Tang Dynasty, and in the Tang Dynasty, he has supreme authority. But he is not Datang. Datang can be your hometown, your relatives and friends, your language, and the meals you eat. It can be the piano you play, the poetry you chant. It can be countless people in the world who are exactly like you, but Datang is by no means a saint, Your Majesty. When you figure out what you're fighting for, you won't be as angry as you are now. ”

Li Linfu got up and looked at the brightly lit Pingkangfang not far away, his body was straight.

After the road, it was like being enlightened, and I realized a lot at once, and I didn't say anything for a long time.

"Except for the Jinwu Guards of the Southern Ya directly under the Prime Minister, the Northern Ya of the Forbidden Army is also controlled by my people. Don't go to the presiding officers again, get too close to them, and expose our relationship. Governing the country and fighting wars, fighting grain and straw, and fighting logistics. You are in the logistics camp, so you can study. Li Linfu shook his hand and signaled that he could leave when he was on the road.

The forbidden army is just like what Duan Xiaobox said at the beginning, usually only put on a show in Chang'an. The way to live is basically taken over by Yu Linwei and the left and right Shenwu. Left and right heroes, most of the time is idle. The logistics baggage battalion is almost unattended.

While giggling with Cheng Changmu and others, he devoted himself to studying the exquisiteness and rules of logistics, and the days unconsciously came to the eleventh year of Datang Tianbao.

Lying leisurely on Gu Xihua's bed, enjoying the beauty Kodama feeding dried fruits, passing by slightly closed his eyes, but his hands were not honest.

"This winter has passed, and I don't know what happened to my brother, my nephew Gu Xitang was young, so he wandered around with him, and I don't know how much suffering he suffered."

Gu Xihua cut the way with one hand and pulled out her restless paws, with a hint of worry on her face.

"If you want me to say, your younger brother Monk Wuhua is really crazy. He was either a hard-hearted god or a true saint. You don't know, he has never relented in front of my brother-in-law. It's as if my brother-in-law, when he stretches out his hand, silver falls from the sky. He went around giving alms and doing good deeds, and as soon as he ran out of money, he wrote a letter to me, you say, why did I have such a brother-in-law. ”

He sat up and looked at Gu Xihua very dissatisfied.

Gu Xihua didn't understand that this guy was asking for credit and asking for some benefits. As soon as his body floated, he snuggled into the arms of the road, and let him get up and down.

"Lang Jun, as soon as you stretch out your hand, the world will naturally not drop silver. But ah, our good sister, Young Lady Wang Liuli, will naturally send the silver to you. I encouraged you to marry her at the beginning, and now you know how to thank me. ”

The smile on his face suddenly became very unnatural, and the whole Chang'an was envious of his lucky soft rice king, the number one in the world, but

Who knows, Wang Liuli now relies on her own ideas for many things, so she can make so much money.

"Don't talk about that, now even Qing'er has given me a child. You've been with me the longest, and you've been the most often, so why hasn't your body been responding? Tell me honestly, did you take the secret medicine of the Qinglou every time after the incident! ”

As he passed, his hands moved wildly, and he looked at Gu Xihua suspiciously.

Gu Xihua's face turned pale in an instant, and she soon changed her smile to look at the road: "I said no, do you believe it?" The matter of this child depends on God's face. It just won't give it to me, what can you do for me? ”

"Hmm!" Lu Lu covered his chin and thought for a while: "It's not a way for you to stay in this Tianxian Tower all the time, I think it's reasonable to find a way to let you leave here." When the time comes, children and other things will naturally be available. ”

"No!" Gu Xihua was coquettish and pulled a few times on Lu Liang's body: "I don't want to stay in the backyard of the Lu family, and I don't go out of the second door, and I'm suffocated." Besides, no one dares to beat my idea here, and I can help you find out a lot of hidden news. If you want to make it up to me, write me a separate poem. ”

Lu Lu stared at Gu Xihua in astonishment, and pointed to his nose: "Although I have the reputation of being a disciple of the poet immortal, I have never been able to write a poem. It's not that you don't know, and you want me to send you poems! ”

"I don't care, you have given those sisters and sisters to your children, I want you to send me a poem, a poem specially written for me." Gu Xihua grabbed the road and kept shaking.

"Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, come at night, go at dawn. When you come like a spring dream, you don't know when you go, and you don't know when you go to the clouds. After racking his brains, he felt something in his heart, and chanted such a sentence.

Gu Xihua whispered twice, happily picked up the pen and paper, and must have written it down, while constantly praising it.

"The disciple of the poet is the disciple of the poet, you look at your poem, you have written the two identities of the family into it, it is really extraordinary. I don't know when to come like a spring dream. It seems that there is nothing to be found in the clouds. This is not only to write the style of my playboy stepping on the moon, but also to write the mystery of my coming at night. I love it so much. ”

After passing by, he smiled a little smugly, and handed the written paper to Gu Xihua. Gu Xihua dried the ink, took out a bag, solemnly folded the note, and put it in.

I touched my nose as I passed, and my eyes unnaturally glanced at the two poems embroidered on the bag.

"Falling red is not a ruthless thing, and it is more cherished to turn into spring mud. These two lines of poetry are not bad, I don't know who gave them to you. You left it to me, and then you asked for it back. It seems that the person who gave you this bag is very important to you. ”

"Of course it is! This is the only relic that my mother left me back then, and it doesn't matter if you say it's important. O you men! One day you know cranky. Gu Xihua carefully picked up the bag and gave Lu a big white eye.

"Bang bang bang!" The door of the two was knocked on by Mrs. Lan'er.

"Lan'er! What's wrong, you're knocking on the door in such a hurry? Gu Xihua opened the door and saw Lan'er with an anxious look.

"Miss, Miss, it's not good! Sister Ping'er is crying sadly in the room, looking for death and life, you go and see. ”

"I'm not alive anymore, you let me die! Woooo Ping'er, who followed Gu Xihua to Chang'an, cried in the room and grabbed the ground.

"What the hell is going on, you say it, sister, I'll call the shots for you!"

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