"Erchen found some nerds and asked them to participate in the census, those guys belong to reading and reading with bad brains, and they are all straight to death, as long as their personal safety can be guaranteed, those big families are afraid that they can't even hide their dogs without a hukou." Hearing Li Er ask about the census, Li Chengqian couldn't help but smile on his face.

Thinking of those nerd pestles at the door of Kong Yingda and Cheng Goblin, they hung themselves in front of the gate without letting them in, and then thought of Kong Wen and Cheng Xiaosi coming to find him with tears in their eyes, Li Chengqian suddenly felt that it seemed that he should not say that those guys were nerds.

"You have offended a lot of people like this, and I'm afraid that many people will stumble you in the future!" The old man said meaningfully, not knowing if he was reminding Li Chengqian to be careful of this crusade. Of course, it may also be just a mention and not really mean anything.

But Li Chengqian shook his head indifferently, as if he didn't understand the old man's meaning: "Father, all they care about is the word profit, and it's okay to go back and give some compensation, if it doesn't hurt your muscles and bones, you don't have to bother about it at all." ”

Although the incident in Liaodong is a big event, it has also given many people the opportunity to attack and rape, but Li Chengqian has always firmly believed that power comes out of the barrel of a gun, and when the horizontal knife is on his neck, he does not believe that those families dare to fart again.

The reputation of the Tang Dynasty is made, and his reputation of Li Chengqian is not often beaten, as long as the battle of Liaodong is fought beautifully, what can those families and scholars who do not deal with him even if they are not satisfied with his behavior? If you are not afraid that a military disaster will come on the way back and slaughter their entire family, then let them toss.

What Li Chengqian is really concerned about now is why the old man transferred him to Liaodong, knowing that no matter whether he wins or defeats, there will be no good results, why should he be transferred to Liaodong?

Lao Li obviously heard the perfunctory meaning of his son's words, looked at Li Chengqian seriously for a long time, and finally slowly spoke: "Don't you understand why I called you to Liaodong?" ”

Li Chengqian smacked his lips and said, "Father, the crown prince has led the army unprecedentedly. "Although he didn't say 'yes' or 'no' directly, the meaning of his words was clear.

"Someone once told me that the merit is high!" Li Er didn't care about Li Chengqian's words in circles, he just looked at him quietly and said: "But my answer is: let him cover it, I want to see if he can cover me!" ”

Having said this, there is no need to go on, Li Chengqian bowed to the old man in a proper manner, got up to say goodbye, and left the big tent.

The old man should have really felt the threat this time, or he felt that he was about to be unable to suppress him, so he was transferred to Liaodong to make a final observation through the matter of the Eastern Crusade!

If Li Chengqian really had any bad intentions in this Eastern Expedition, he was afraid that he would be greeted immediately by hundreds of thousands of troops behind him, and when the time came, there would be Goguryeo in front and 16 guards in the back.

But if he can be safe and sound this time, then it proves that the old man has made up his mind to pass the throne to him, and the next thing he needs to do is to wait with peace of mind, and there is no need to worry about the future loss of imperial power.

This is Lao Li's thoughts and intentions, a painful and happy decision.

A son who can't even suppress himself, which makes Li Er feel very proud, but it also makes him feel threatened, so when he can still suppress this kid, it is not an incalculable thing to find an opportunity to test his depth and judge his next move based on his behavior.

The words were divided into two ends, and it was said that Li Chengqian said goodbye from the old man, and after returning to his own tent, he immediately sat down on the marching bed and let out a long breath.

It's finally time to meet the old man, although he had long thought that there would be such a day, but Li Chengqian didn't expect this day to come so quickly, and it was nearly ten years earlier.

In his heart, he didn't want to rebel now, and he wasn't so eager to get to that position.

There is an old man on it to shelter him from the wind and rain, and he himself is tossing around in the position of the prince, such a good thing is difficult to find, he does not lack power, he does not lack money, he has four wives of beautiful women or something, Li Chengqian really can't think of any reason why he has to sit in that thankless position now.

But! But he had no way to say these words to the old man, and even if he said them, the old man might not believe them, and the matter of the throne was definitely not something he would believe as soon as he said Lao Li casually. It's like borrowing money, it doesn't mean that you will definitely pay it back, you will keep your promise, others will believe it, and they will lend you money.

And this can't be done even if you look at the performance, after all, the performance may be pretended, so all this Li Chengqian can only pray that the old man will not make any more demon moths, if Lao Li continues to toss during the Eastern Crusade, he really has only one way to rebel, which he never wants.

In a depressed mood, Li Chengqian fell asleep in a muddy nightmare, until he was awakened by a horn at dawn the next day!

"Your Highness, get up and change your clothes, it's already started, if you go late, I'm afraid you'll be hit by the board." Just when Li Chengqian was about to lie back and sleep for a while, Shu Tian opened the tent and walked in.

"What? Dots? What does this have to do with us! Li Chengqian asked Shu Tian.

"My Highness, you better hurry up and change your clothes, and say while changing us." Shu Tian was anxious about Li Chengqian's unhurried attitude, and while handing him clothes, he said: "You have now taken over the position of the British Duke and become the chief of the march of Liaodong Road. ”

"When did I become the chief manager?" Li Chengqian climbed onto his pants, and his hand that was about to pick up his clothes paused in mid-air.

"It's just last night, Fang Nei's waiter didn't call you when he saw that you were asleep, you see, the edict is still on the side of your pillow." Shu Tian shook off Li Chengqian's clothes, draped them on his body, and casually pointed to the position where Li Chengqian was originally lying.

There is no way, this kind of thing Li Chengqian estimates that Shu Tian should not dare to lie, and where the edict is placed, it can also prove Shu Tian's words.

In the end, Li Chengqian still stepped on the big tent with the last drum in, and in the old man's angry gaze, he sneered and found a corner and squatted over.

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