"Oh? Long You ...... "Uncle Li glanced at me suspiciously, and after his eyes fell on the paper, he couldn't help but gasp: "Is this true?" His eyes flashed coldly, and his face was full of disbelief, and he looked up at me.

"The son-in-law dares to guarantee that this information is indeed from Yu Longyou, a spy from my Jinju Academy." I'm sure it's authentic.

"Your Majesty...... Your Majesty, Longyou urgently. The call from outside made me and Uncle Li stunned, and when I turned my head, Hou Junji, the secretary of the military department, appeared outside the palace gate, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw that I was standing here, the old man snorted with his nostrils, walked up to Uncle Li, and presented the military report sent by the fast horse in the army with both hands.

"Sure enough......" Uncle Li opened it, then picked up the paper I handed over just now and compared, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, good!" Hahaha......"

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, I have returned home with a great victory." Hou Junji thought that Uncle Li was laughing and winning, so he hurriedly patted his ass.

"Okay, well, sit down, sit down, sit down. Not...... Thinking that a small Guoyi Duwei Xi Jun bought, he dared to lead a hundred and twenty cavalry to attack all enemies, and I have a new strong general in Datang, hahaha. Uncle Li motioned for us to sit down first, laughed there for a while, and put down the military report: "In this case, what do you want to do with those thousands of earth valleys?" ”

"Weichen thinks that when it is handed over to the Tuyuhun King Nuo Hao bowl, it will be sent by it to show the prestige of my Tang Dynasty." Hou Junji touched his chin and said with a short beard.

This is simply a fart, and I want to spit out the meat in my mouth when I eat it, what kind of thing, the majesty of the army? The prosperity of the military is fought, and the famous generals are also guilty of this kind of confusion, no wonder every dynasty of our Han nationality is like this, the more they fight, the poorer they become.

"Oh......" Uncle Li didn't answer, but just answered lightly and muttered for a moment: "Come on, quickly summon the officials on duty from the three provinces and various ministries to come to discuss the matter." ”

It didn't take much effort, the officials of the three provinces came to vote, the old man was also among them, and several familiar uncles and uncles such as Li Ji were also there, all of them sat upright, and I, a young man, was unexpectedly motioned by Uncle Li to come forward, sit next to him, and all the officials stood up and down the corners of their eyes, and my old man was just about to reprimand, but Uncle Li opened his mouth first: "This is my beloved son-in-law, this is not above the court, why not sit under me?" ”

Uncle Li's words came out. Let everyone dispel the idea of wanting to talk more, after all, during this period of time, Uncle Li's love for me, the future son-in-law, can only be described as well-known to passers-by. The old man had no choice but to sit back in his seat, and glared at me viciously, very threatening, it seemed that he wanted me to be honest, and if he dared to mess around, the old man was afraid that he would kill us again for a while.

We didn't do anything bad, the old man was just worried about nothing, sitting obediently, no one paid attention, when the clay carving wood plastic was completed, right?

At the suggestion of Uncle Li, Hou Junji, the secretary of the military department, told the major events that happened in Tuyuhun again, but unfortunately, this general Hou did not seem to have a high level of education, and he didn't have any taste at all, and it sounded like he was making a running account.

"What do you think you should do about this?" Uncle Li looked at the important ministers sitting in the hall and stammered for a long time, before he cleared his throat and asked-

"The minister thinks that Tuyuhun is a subject country of my Tang Dynasty, and my Tang Dynasty should raise troops to unite with the troops of Tuyuhun King Nuo Haobo to ask for it, and by the way, send an envoy to Tubo ......" The ministers of the court began to discuss politics one by one, some proposed to raise troops to crusade, some proposed to join forces to help Tuyuhun King restore the throne, and some people think that sending troops to consume military and financial resources is not worth it. It's much better than those mediocre emperors who say a word.

"The old minister thinks ......" The old man was afraid that he was seventy or eighty years old, and he trembled when he walked, and stood up tremblingly, trembling for a long time before he spoke: "The old minister thinks that although the country is big, the warlike will die, Mencius once said: 'Those who use strength to fake benevolence will dominate, and there must be a big country.'" The king of benevolence with virtue, the king does not wait for the great, the soup is seventy miles, the king of Wen is a hundred miles, and those who convince people with their strength are not convinced,...... or to convince others with virtue; Those who convince people with virtue, the center is happy and sincere, such as the seventy sons...... "I can hear that my son is covered with clouds and mountains, this old guy is too good at talking, Uncle Li is asking about political affairs, the old guy actually pulled Mencius and said, he can flicker more than this son, don't look at the old people, but the voice is so loud that he can be afraid that he is very good at quarreling and scolding the street in the early years."

Uncle Li frowned very displeased, but he couldn't, he couldn't kick this old guy out, that would really damage Uncle Li's demeanor as an enlightened emperor.

Most of the Wenchen were shaking their heads, and only a few of them were drunk and fascinated, shaking their heads in front of them, and it seemed that they were like this old guy, and they were all the way to Confucianism. And a group of bloody old men one by two are like a curse, holding their heads and pretending to be unconscious, Uncle Cheng is even more desperate, directly supporting his chin with both hands to listen, I can clearly see him holding a carrot-thick finger to his ear...... I also had a feeling of drowsiness, and secretly praised this old fellow's hypnotism as the pinnacle of "virtuous son-in-law." Uncle Li took advantage of this kung fu to hook his finger at me, quickly made himself look a little more energetic, and moved a little: "What does my father-in-law command?" ”

"Do you know who this is?" Uncle Li seems to be very leisurely and elegant, and he has come to brag to me. I shook my head and said, "My son-in-law doesn't know, I just think what this person said is very, very profound." The son-in-law is really hard to understand. Very cooperatively, he showed a confused and admiring expression.

The corners of Uncle Li's mouth were crooked, and he quickly turned his face to drink tea, and after snorting several times, he relieved himself, put down the tea and took a deep breath before lowering his voice and saying, "This is Kong Yingda, the wine of the national prince's sacrifice." Uncle Li smiled very obscenely: "It's the person who wanted to duel with Cheng Lao Pifu last time in the court." ”

"Huh?!" I was so surprised, my jaw almost fell to the ground, look, the appearance of the little old man is like a wilted dog's tail flower, and the body adds up to only a few dozen catties of meat, and the wind can blow it away, not to mention holding a sword, I'm afraid that the focus of the clothes can crush the capital, Uncle Cheng, the old goblin, actually duel with him, just his weight can drive three people, and now I understand Uncle Cheng's despicable spleen, it's too obscene...... Uncle Li was not a good man, and he snickered in front of me for a long time, seemed to feel a little embarrassed, coughed dryly, and explained to me in a serious manner: "What Master Confucius means is: Mencius said: 'Those who use force and pretend to be benevolent and righteous can claim hegemony, so hegemony must be a great power.'" For example, King Shang Tang only has a radius of 70 li, and King Wen of Zhou has only a radius of 100 li. Those who use morality to subjugate people are convinced, just as the seventy disciples submitted to Confucius. The Book of Songs says: 'From the west to the east, from the south to the north, all of them are happy and convinced. That's exactly what happened. ”

Understood, it was originally one of the variants of capitulationism. It's just bullshit, don't say anything else, most of the foreigners and our Datang are blood feuds, besides, Xi Junmai won glory for the country, and even said that people used swords and soldiers in vain, what is this not a fart?

Uncle Li shook his head and said softly: "This old master is very knowledgeable, but it's just ......" Uncle Li doesn't say that I understand, who Uncle Li is, whether it is capitulationism or conservatism, it is not something that Uncle Li can accept, as a firm pioneer of the Tang Dynasty, where can he really listen to this little old man's nonsense and convince people with virtue? If you have the ability, you talk to the cannibal about the sage Yun Confucius, I'm afraid that if you talk about people being cooked and gnawed into bones, no one will listen to you fart.

"That's a mistake!" As soon as Kong Yingda saw that someone came to fight with him, his eyes immediately lit up, and he was even more talkative. Even several veterans of the battlefield who asked for troops to suppress were refuted to the point of incompleteness, and they were defeated and retreated, Kong Laohan was very proud, dressed in a scarlet robe, looking around, such an old fighting with a protruding tail and a cockcomb -

"This old master ......" Uncle Li smiled, looking unconcerned.

"Father-in-law, are you really planning not to send troops?" I was bored and whispered.

Uncle Li glanced at me: "What do you know, just take a look at it." Now is not the time for the old man to speak. "As soon as I raised my eyes, I happened to see Uncle Li Ji stretching out his foot and kicking Uncle Cheng, huh? Could it be that the military's killer move is to send Uncle Cheng, an old goblin, to debate with this Confucian scholar? It was amazing, and I couldn't help but cheer up, my eyes widened, and I was eager to see a dragon fight at an asymmetrical level.

(To be continued)