"It's a pity that Cai Jing is a talent." On the side of the Taiye Pool in the Taiji Palace, Li Jing and a beautiful woman walked on the shore, looking at the snow scene in the distance, and sighed slightly.

"Your Majesty, when the concubine was in Western Xia, I once heard that Cai Jing was the biggest traitor of the Central Plains Zhao and Song Dynasty, and he was disgusted by the Han people in the Central Plains, and even many ministers were eager to kill him, why did he praise this person here in the king?" Beside him was the princess Li Qingluo of Western Xia, who listened to Li Jing's words and immediately asked with some curiosity.

"Zhao Ji is extravagant, he has built palaces and built Genyue over the years, and he doesn't know how much money he has spent and where this money comes from. Do you think Zhao Song really has so much money? On the one hand, it was left by the emperors of previous dynasties, some of them were the people's fat and people's ointment, and some of them were paid tribute by Cai Jing and other traitorous ministers, otherwise, no matter how much Zhao Ji trusted these people, he would not let these people harm the court and control the world. In the final analysis, isn't it because these people can bring money to Zhao Ji and let Zhao Ji enjoy it carefree? Li Jing shook his head and said: "The reason why Cai Jing is a talent is because he has some active fiscal policies, such as eating grain, this kind of positive fiscal policy can actually solve many problems, but the emperor Cai Jing met was not very good, and the money obtained from eating grain was squandered by Zhao Ji, so in the end, he could only harm others and himself." ”

Cai Jing may not know the positive effect that this can produce, but he still continues to implement this kind of policy, it can be said that Cai Jing's thinking is advanced in this era, except for his greed in power, he can barely be regarded as a qualified finance minister, and he can only be a finance minister.

What Li Jing said, for Li Qingluo, is still a little more profound, she is smart and beautiful, just because of the restrictions of the times, what kind of active fiscal policy, or eating food and other words are still much more advanced for her, but it does not affect her admiration for Li Jing, but unfortunately, such a person is the enemy of Daxia. Li Qingluo's eyes were complicated, and finally turned into a long sigh in her heart.

"I heard that the king is going to attack Bashu next year?" Li Qingluo quickly thought of her task, and a strange divine light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Li Jing glanced at the beauty in front of him, a hint of sarcasm flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he still nodded and said: "There are too many large armies, some armies have completed training, and these people can't be allowed to stay in the barracks, they have no actual combat experience, how can they do it, attacking Bashu is also an established strategy, but who knows some things?" There will be a lot of things going on next year, and I'm afraid the Jin people won't be able to live in peace. ”

Li Jing's words are half-true, although Li Jing's army is a lot, and there will be a lot of things next year, it does not mean that Li Jing will give up Western Xia, Bashu will not occupy Li Jing for too long, he still attacks Western Xia most of the time, at least he has to put a nail in Western Xia.

"The king's army is brave and good at fighting, and Zhao Song is definitely not your opponent." Li Qingluo got the answer she wanted, and the smile on her face became even more, at least Xixia was too peaceful for the time being.

"Zhao Song, hehe, Jin Ren has just left, and at this time, I don't know how to step up recuperation and reorganize armaments, but it is killing father and son, which is really interesting." Li Jing shook his head, the situation in Bianjing was reported almost every day and sent to Li Jing's desk, and Li Jing naturally knew about the situation in Bianjing.

Li Qingluo was silent, in fact, this kind of cannibalism between father and son, power struggle, also existed within Western Xia, even now, the relationship between the new emperor Li Renai and Brother Wei Mingcha is also very tense.

If it weren't for the fact that Brother Wei Ming Cha was leading a large army to attack Xiao Heda, and he was not in the court, I really don't know what would have happened! Now that Li Jing talked about the internal struggle in Zhao and Song, Li Qingluo was also a little worried about the situation in Western Xia.

"Father." A group of people suddenly came in the distance, led by a boy with pink makeup, as soon as he saw Li Jing, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he trotted all the way over, who is Li Dingbei, not the son of Wang Shizi.

"Dingbei, be careful, don't fall." Behind him, Lancôme was a little nervous in his voice. It's just that as soon as the words fell, Li Dingbei slipped and fell to the ground.

"Your Highness, Your Highness." Seeing this, a few small attendants in the distance hurriedly stepped forward and prepared to help him up.

"Don't help him, let him get up on his own." Li Jing was stunned for a moment, and reprimanded loudly: "If you fall to the ground, do you still need someone to help you?" Get up on your own. ”

Li Dingbei was stunned at first, obviously not understanding what Li Jing said, but he still got up with great difficulty, and when he saw Li Jing open his hands, a smile suddenly appeared on his little face, and he giggled and threw himself into Li Jing's arms.

"Dingbei, remember, where you fall, you can get up, you can't rely on others, be a strong child." Li Jing stroked Li Dingbei's little head and said.

"Well, the child must be a strong child." Li Dingbei clenched his little fists, nodded again and again, like a little adult, provoked Li Jing to laugh.

"The king is really, the prince is so young, how can he know so much?" Li Qingluo saw Lancôme coming over in the distance, so she hurriedly greeted her and called out to the queen's sister.

"Sister doesn't have to be polite." Lancôme smiled, looked at Li Dingbei, and said: "Your father is busy all day long, dealing with state affairs, so he finally took a break, but you came here to make trouble, and you can't come down." ”

"Although state affairs are busy, the joy of father and son cannot be without. Coming out occasionally to eat and have fun with the kids is also a kind of relaxation. Li Jing pinched Li Dingbei's nose with a smile and said, "Dingbei can play with your younger brothers and sisters today?" ”

Li Dingbei nodded and said, "I also gave the little drum made by my mother to my second brother." ”

"Yes, yes, brothers and sisters should love each other, you are the elder brother, and you need to let these younger brothers go." Li Jing touched Li Dingbei's little head and said, "Brothers work together, and their profits are golden." Remember what Father said today. Where did Li Dingbei know the meaning of this sentence, he could only nod his head again and again, and was soon attracted by the distant scenery, struggled to jump out of Li Jing's arms, and trotted towards the distance with a smile, and several palace maids hurriedly followed.

"The king seems to have feelings?" Lancôme looked at Li Dingbei in the distance, and couldn't help but look at Li Jing and said.

"Love each other now, but when you grow up, you won't know." Li Jing shook his head and said to Lancôme: "Although Zhao Song is cowardly and incompetent, it seems that except for the time when the founding of the country was founded, there was a competition for the throne, and at other times, there was rarely a competition for the throne. It's quite surprising. ”

"If there is no competition, there will be no British master. It's just that if there is competition, the national strength will be affected. Li Qingluo couldn't help but say.

Lancôme listened, couldn't help but look at Li Qingluo, and was silent.