Li Yifu and Da'an chatted for a long time by the river, and the two analyzed the current situation.

"Judging from the current situation in Goguryeo, there are already many signs of chaos before it appears, and I gradually understand what to do next."

As he spoke, Da Anxin now had a lot of doubts, and he was puzzled: "I heard that the court originally sent Wang Qi to take over the county guard, but something happened halfway, and the Foreign Affairs Yuan helped us help the court and buy time for Liaodong."

"I don't know what the situation is in the DPRK and China." Zhang Da'an was even more worried that because of the Liaodong incident, the DPRK and China would push several brothers to the forefront.

When I think about it, the burden in my heart is even heavier.

Zhang Da'an whistled, and the family of three walked out.

The child looked like he was about thirteen years old, and his parents were about thirty years old, and Da'an instructed: "Their family is also going to the other side to collect medicine, on the surface they have nothing to do with you, but now the situation in Goguryeo is serious, you can cooperate with it inside and outside, and then I will continue to send people to the other side."

Li Yifu arched his hand and said, "Thank you Brother Da'an for arranging."

"Well, there are a lot of residents here who want to sell some mountain goods."

Li Yifu took a boat and went to the other side, and Da'an returned to his residence, where he has been living by the river these days.

Living alone, Daan also felt more and more at ease, and took out a scroll of letters from a cowhide bag.

This volume of letters has been read many times, and it has been a long time since Lishan has had a letter from Lishan sent a letter.

The two brothers in the family wrote last month that their father's health was deteriorating.

He hid every letter and took it out to look at.

Daan looked up at the sky outside the door again, and he had several impulses in his heart to go back and take good care of his seriously ill father.

can think of my brother's instructions, I don't want to be a child under the wings of my brothers all the time, I have to make some achievements and careers, so as not to waste more than ten years of hard study and learning.

Moreover, Lishan sent a lot of silver money, and every time he sent a letter to talk about the difficulties of Liaodong, there was always no excuse, and he did his best to help, and all the manpower and material resources were sent.

Daan's mood became heavier and heavier, he felt that no one could live up to it, except for some achievements, he felt that he had nothing to repay his brothers.

Only by doing a good job in Liaodong and arranging this place can we repay the care of my brothers.

After cleaning up his mood, Da'an went to check the situation of the fields again, and the grain harvest season could not be delayed.

"Now Chang'an must also be the season of good grain harvest." He secretly thought in his heart, and recalled the days when he was in the East Palace, when his brother was very tired of Xu Xiaode's small words, and the scene when the prince often dissuaded the two from arguing.

I'm always nostalgic.,I remember that I used to have a smile on my face unconsciously.,When I go back, I'm going to see them.,I don't know how everyone is.。

With Da'an's thoughts, he thought about Chang'an City.

In Lishan, southeast of Chang'an City, Zhang Yang and Li Taimian stood in the rain with an oil-paper umbrella.

The small palace behind him was discussing a big matter.

Fang Xuanling and Zheng Gong, as well as Sun Wuji, the eldest son of Zhao Guogong, all came.

Zhang Yang stood in the rain with an expressionless face, watching the rain continue to fall, and a rain curtain became in front of him, and one of his shoulders was already wet by the rain.

Li Tai's expression was very annoyed, "It's July, why is it still raining on this day, so no one can collect food."

There is no hurry to harvest grain, and it can be done in mid-July.

Originally, a new home was being built in Lishan, but an urgent report was sent to Chang'an City, and civil strife broke out again in Tibet, this time the civil strife was somewhat serious, because Songtsen Gampo took too much care of the Tibetan aristocracy, which caused many individual herdsmen to be unconvinced.

Songtsen Gampo distributed more of the pastures to the big ranchers, thus moving the individual households back.

He wanted to rectify the distribution of population and pastures in Tibet, manage them, and let the development of the people's livelihood in Tibet be under his nose.

The idea was good, but he forgot a very serious problem, that is, there has always been a contradiction between the landed aristocracy and the ordinary herdsmen.

It's like holding a gate valve to help

Govern the land, without appointing its own officials.

It is strange not to stand on the side of the masses, but to stand on the side of the interests of a few, and not to cause chaos.

Zhang Yang secretly sighed in his heart that Songzan Gampo made a wrong move.

Besides, in front of him, because of the outbreak of civil strife in Tibet, he can't ignore it, and he has to wait here for His Majesty's summons.

Tian Khan's ambitions are great, and he wants more.

Not long after, Li Chengqian hurriedly came, and he took Xu Jingzong and Elephant Dasu with him.

The civil strife in Tibet, the emperor held a meeting, and the court and the central government had to take many measures in this regard, and Tian Khan did not want to miss this opportunity.

When the others approached, Zhang Yang saluted and said, "His Royal Highness the Prince."

Li Tai pretended to salute, very disrespectful.

Li Chengqian also laughed it off.

Zhang Yang saw the disharmony between the two brothers, but after many years, the incompatibility between Li Tai and Li Chengqian has not changed.

Now that Li Chengqian had also grown a beard, he frowned and said, "What's the situation?"

"It's still being discussed, and most likely it won't be so soon."

Xu Jingzong and Elephant Dasu also looked solemn, and everyone stood in front of Xiaoxing Palace.

As an hour passed, and it was getting dark, the prince came out and said, "Your Majesty has let you in to eat."

Li Tai finally breathed a sigh of relief, and when he saw the prince move his steps, he stepped forward first.

This small palace was built by him, and Li Tai completely regarded Li Chengqian as a guest.

When everyone entered the house, it was almost night, and a few oil lamps were lit in the house.

The prince asked people to bring the meal, and Li Shimin ate salted duck eggs and cabbage like this, and the food was quite fragrant.

The emperor's meal was the same as that of the people.

Empress Changsun has already gone to her new home on Lishan Mountain, and it seems that the negotiation of this situation will be going on for a long time.

There is a sense of schadenfreude.

Judging from the gentleman's way, it is not right for the Tang Dynasty to take advantage of the danger of the current civil strife in Tibet.

Ketian Khan is not a gentleman, although Tubo is a bitter cold land, but people have a large land area, and they have been staring at that land for a long time, and everyone likes to expand the territory.

Li Shimin prefers it, he really wants to give Songtsen Gampo a fatal knife at this time of crisis.

After all, Songtsen Gampo was able to pull up the scattered Tubo tribes at the beginning, and be neighbors with such a talented and talented king, Tian Khan was unwilling from the bottom of his heart.

This kind of person will be relieved sooner if he gets rid of it.

The room was quiet, except for the sound of people eating.

Xu Jingzong, who rarely eats salted duck eggs, eats the most fragrant, and even Fang Xuanling and Zheng Gong don't care about their image, and they are very mobile during the meal.

Zhang Daxiang and Zhang Dasu are still polite, and the old father lives in Lishan, and they can also eat salted duck eggs and cabbage on weekdays.

Picking up a piece of cabbage, Zhang Yang ate it silently, this cabbage was very domineering by Tian Khan, and it is now called Zhenguan Cai.

After everyone finished eating, the prince poured ale wine for everyone.

This refreshing ale is only available in Yeosan, and it is loved once you drink it.

Fang Xuanling and the eldest grandson Wuji were not used to drinking this kind of wine, they liked tea even more, so the prince asked him to bring hot tea and serve it to everyone

Tian Khan pays attention to talents, especially these important ministers in front of him.

The prince is an old man in the palace, and he knows how to arrange for His Majesty to be satisfied.

But Zheng Gong didn't mind this kind of drink, he took a big sip and praised, "This wine is so refreshing."

I am used to drinking ordinary alcohol, and it is difficult for me to accept ale with some bitter taste.

Fang Xuanling tasted the tea, and was not surprised by Wei Zheng's words, everyone in the same dynasty knew more or less about their own living habits, Wei Zheng liked heavy dishes such as vinegar celery, and this kind of ale wine was naturally no problem.

Li Shimin said in a low voice: "What do you think if you send soldiers and horses to the territory of Tibet?"

The conversation began again, and Zhang Yang and the three of them were silent.

The Ministry of Rites still pretended to be a wooden carving, and Xu Jingzong also sat upright like a wooden carving.

The words said whether to send troops to Tibet, and we must always be on guard against whether it will cause discussion among the officials of the DPRK and China.

It is necessary to send troops justifiably, and to convince Songtsen Gampo.

Tian Khan plotted against Tibet, but he also wanted a good reputation.

There is a saying that people who do bad things are bad people, but this is not the case for the emperor, who wants to do bad things and be a good person.

I even wonder if the emperor in this world has some schizophrenia.

Besides, the emperor's three views are different from the three views of ordinary people, an emperor who sits in the world and can decide the life and death of thousands of people, can his three views be normal?

Don't expect Li Shimin to be normal, Zhang Yang prefers to let the next person who inherits the throne of the Tang Dynasty have a more normal outlook

It is very easy to do wood carving, because you don't have to speak, you don't have to speak, and even the voice in front of you can sit motionless, without any power consumption except breathing.

Finally, the emperor's gaze came over, "Can the Ministry of Rites send someone to Tubo to persuade Songtsen Gampo to let the court send troops to help him quell the civil strife?"

Civil strife broke out in Tibet, and Tian Khan was in a hurry to hold a meeting, looking for an opportunity to scrape a piece of fat from Tubo.

Zhang Yang was released from the petrified state, "I don't think there is a need to send an envoy to explain to Songtsen Gampo."

As soon as the words came out, Fang Xuanling and the eldest grandson Wuji had different expressions.

"Excuse me, Brother Elephant."

Zhang Yang said this, Zhang Daxiang was a little hesitant, obviously His Majesty asked Zhang Shangshu to speak, and it was inappropriate to interject here.

Seeing that Brother Elephant looked nervous, his words were a little speechless.

Xu Jingzong hurriedly saluted and said, "Your Majesty, Zhang Shangshu means that there have always been officials of the Ministry of Etiquette in the territory of Tubo, and according to the original agreement between the Tang Dynasty and Tubo, the soldiers and horses of the Tang Dynasty enter the territory of Tubo, and there is no need to inform Songtsan Gampo."

This is the charter that Zhang Yang and His Majesty discussed with Songtsan Gampo in the Wude Palace, and Xu Jingzong still remembers it vividly, because Zhang Yang and His Majesty had a big quarrel at that time.

How can it be forgotten.

Xu Jingzong will never forget in his life that His Majesty had a red face and red ears and wanted to divide Zhang Yang's five horses.

Li Shimin said in a deep voice: "In this case, I only need to send troops?"

The eldest grandson Wuji and Fang Xuanling began to discuss again, Wei Zheng drank the ale wine and did not speak for a while, since it was in line with the rules of etiquette and diplomatic relations between the two countries, he naturally had nothing to say.

Zhang Daxiang cast a grateful look at Xu Jingzong.

Xu Jingzong smiled awkwardly.

Zhang Yang is also worried at the moment, if you want to deal with the rules of the court and behave, Zhang Daxiang is more able to convince the public, but in terms of ability, Xu Jingzong is better.

Zhang Yang's heart is also a mess, as the years grow, he is not far from being thirty years old, he is about to retire, and he needs someone to take over.

Just sent troops to help Tubo quell the civil strife, Li Shimin was obviously not satisfied, and everyone present knew what the emperor wanted.

It's just that I didn't say it.

Li Shimin bowed his head and said, "If the civil strife is pacified, you can also send some grain and grass to Tubo to help Tubo restore its livelihood."

The eldest grandson Wuji nodded and said, "In this way, Your Majesty can subdue the hearts of the people of Tibet."

At this point in the conversation, Li Shimin had a general plan in his heart, he glanced at everyone, Cheng Qian and Qingque stood at the back.

The oil lamp was not bright, and the night outside the window was dark, only the rain was still falling.

Everyone's expressions were a little indistinguishable for a while, and the lights of the oil lamps flickered on and off when the night breeze blew in.

Li Shimin saw Zhang Yang's frowning expression, as if he had eaten a worm.

The strategy I had worked out with great difficulty was not as good for him as it was to abandon it.

"Can Zhang Shangshu have other ideas, you can also speak freely, I na

I will not let the words of loyalty be silenced."

"Alas......

A sigh echoed in the room, and the eldest grandson Wuji was puzzled: "Zhang Shangshu, why sigh?"

Zhang Yang sighed: "I thought that in addition to these, there are many things to do, and it is indeed important to calm the civil strife and deal with it after the fact, but has this matter been revealed?"

Fang Xuanling held the beard on his chin and began to think.

Wei Zheng was also worried.

The eldest grandson Wuji didn't have a good impression of Zhang Yang, especially Gao Shilian's warning, and he had always been wary of this Ministry of Rites Shangshu in his heart.

Everyone is for the sake of the community, and the conflicts on weekdays are forgotten, and the matter of letting Pei Xingjian go to the Western Regions can be endured.

He also thought about the society, so he said aloud: "If you don't reveal it, what else does the Ministry of Rites want to do?"

Zhang Yang stood up and looked at the rainy night outside the door, his current mood was as messy as rain falling on the ground, and he said slowly: "Since it is turmoil, we must find the culprit of the turmoil, find the culprit and get rid of it, in order to calm the people's hearts, what does Zhao Guogong think?"

"Of course." The eldest grandson, Wuji, did not deny it.

Zhang Yang said again: "And the culprit is none other than Songtsen Gampo."

Hearing this, Fang Xuanling's eyes widened, Wei Zheng was originally drowsy, but he suddenly came to his senses.

The eldest grandson Wuji even got up on the spot and asked, "Zhang Yang, even if your Ministry of Rites advocates diplomatic relations, how can the monarch of a country say that he will kill him."

Even Li Tai wiped the sweat from his forehead, it was summer, and everyone had sweat on their bodies.

It was very uncomfortable for the clothes to stick to the body because of the sweat.

"Zhao Guogong Shao'an is impatient, and he didn't say that he wanted to kill Songtsan Gampo, but there was an agreement after the war between Tubo and the Tang Dynasty, and the Tang Dynasty had the right to collect taxes from Tubo, and since Tubo was in civil strife, presumably the taxes after the autumn could not be handed over to the Tang Dynasty."