"King Teng, you are a strong man!" Zhang Liang, the newly baked first metropolitan protector of the Zhenbei Metropolitan Protectorate, turned red, tightly held the ivory wat board in his hand, restrained the urge to open a scoop for a certain vertical, and gritted the root of his back teeth and said.

The western part of Anbei City (Kulun of the Braided Dynasty, near present-day Ulaanbaatar) is the place where the Hui tribe and the Western Turks live together, the north is close to the bitter cold of the North Sea, and the tribes of Qibi Yu, Dubo, and Guligan have their own side, and the east is the mixed tribes of the Gugu, Bayegu and Shen Ya, and the south is the land of the original dtZ...... It is not fully naturalized, and from time to time there will be some accidents.

Why can't the administrative office of the Metropolitan Protectorate of the north of Zhenbei be placed near Baidao (now known as Centipede Dam, in the north of Hohhot)? Don't say that the Xuanlu and the railway will be built, who knows what year of the monkey will have to wait? He...... He...... Whoever persuaded him to go, he didn't want to go to Anbei City anyway!

Li Yuanying bowed to Li Shimin very elegantly, and said calmly: "Brother, there is a statement in the performance appraisal of the Ministry of Officials: In seven years, Wei Wangtai was the governor of Xiangzhou but not the department, and he entered the golden purple Guanglu doctor, and the history of the governor of Xiangzhou. He is known for his presence in the right and left to observe good and evil, and to send out women to hide and hide, and to move like a god, and to suppress the strong and the poor and the weak, so he is known for it."

Dude, don't struggle, go to the north to blow the cold wind to wake up, it's useless to have so many adopted sons, they sell you better than the translator of the footbasin chicken, not to mention that they seem to like your beautiful steproom. At this time, it is not a chaotic era when the strong man is the son of heaven, and not everyone can teach a thirteen Taibao like Li Keyong.

As for Li Keyong's son, that's another story, anyway, Zhang Liang's son is really miserable, his father was promoted to get rich and changed his wife, the benefits really didn't get much, and after he was beheaded in the city, he was confiscated of all his family wealth, and then there was no such person.

Text of the Ministry of Justice: "......"

When did King Teng read the performance appraisal of the Ministry of Officials, why didn't he know?

Princess Jinyang, who was boiling water and making tea next to her, had a bright eye: Sending left and right to observe good and evil, sending women to do hiding, moving like a god, is it what Jinyiwei wants to do? As soon as she fell asleep, someone brought a pillow, and she knew that Uncle treated her best!

Suppress the strong and compassionate the poor and weak...... Li Shimin's eyes fixed on the intricate tribal names near the northern city of Yutulian, looked up at Tang Jian, and asked softly, "Maoyo, what do you think?"

"Your Majesty, I think that some of the descendants of the Guanlong and Shandong families can be relocated to the past to build the Anbei Palace for the Tang Dynasty." Tang Jian took half a step forward, crossed his hand and saluted, and his face showed a righteous and awe-inspiring look with a slight face, "Three years later, Your Majesty will travel north in autumn, and the tribal leaders of the three major capitals of Anton and An'an will accompany them with the outstanding children of the clan to participate in the grand event."

The most critical point is that those outstanding children should be rewarded, and after a few years of training in Chang'an, Luoyang, Yangzhou, they will be sent to the two major capitals of Annan Tiannan, and those who are still in good health within five years will be sent to the corn continent and the pineapple continent to pioneer and have outstanding political achievements, and then transferred back to Jiangnan Province and Lingnan Province to serve in the history of Xiazhou Thorn, and they are not in a hurry or impatient...... If you repeat this a few times, you will be enlightened and the world will return to the heart.

"Zhang Yi is rarely famous, and he acts well, enters the Changping County Prince, and enters the Teng Wangfu as a housekeeper." Li Shimin's eyes turned to Zhang Liang and said softly.

Titles and other meritorious deeds can only be inherited by sons-in-law, and concubines are not qualified, and heirs are needed to continue, not to mention those so-called adopted sons who cannot be on the stage. The steps have been set up for you, and if you can't go down, you can do it yourself.

Zhang Liang blinked his eyes, and everywhere he looked, there was neither Li Shiji nor Hou Junji...... He bowed and saluted, "I will fulfill my duty and fulfill my mission."

Li Shiji is in Xing'an Mansion, Hou Junji went to Liuzhou, if he insists on not accepting it, Zhang Yi's vertical son may no longer be the Duke of Changping, but directly become the Duke of Yunguo...... The prophecy of the lord of the bow chief should be Bedu, and the words are still in his ears, and he cannot mess up.

Need...... Slowly.

"Your Majesty, at the beginning of the creation of Anbei City, everything was incomplete, and all departments lived together, I am afraid that there would be occasional negligence, Shuming's family lived in Chang'an, and after the palace was completed, I would go to Anbei to meet with it." Cen Wenwen no longer bothered about the trivial matter of when Li Yuanying had read the performance appraisal, and thought of the rumored adopted sons of Zhang Liang and the style of his stepfamily

Ge, decisively took a half step forward, saluted and reminded.

It's not that I'm worried that Zhang Liang will use those adopted sons to rebel or rebel, the times have changed, and it is no longer an era when a few machetes and pickaxes can be used to make chaos with a few words of nonsense or the sky is dead; It is not an era when you can build a few horses and spears casually, and you can pull up soldiers and horses to be kings by occupying a hill casually; It's not an era when you can support yourself and be able to pull back and forth for more than ten years in Wuzhangyuan.

He was just worried that the stepfamily and those adopted sons didn't know the depths and didn't have any ideas about doing things, which angered the leaders of those tribes, and he had no life to go back. In any case, Zhang Liang is also a person with a ranking in Lingyan Pavilion, and it is better to die or die. Hou Junji was so capable of making trouble, His Majesty didn't deal with it, and let him serve as the assassin of Liuzhou...... Your Majesty cherishes feathers, and does not want to be said that the birds are good and the bows are hidden, and they are the sons of the courtiers, and they must share the king's worries.

Zhang Liang's scalp tightened...... Cen Wenwen is right, but if the lady doesn't follow, I'm afraid she will make a fuss...... What should I do?

After hearing that Zhang Yi was the person of King Teng, Li Yuanying quietly sat beside Princess Jinyang and silently picked up the teacup and drank tea...... No matter how easy Cui Xingzong is to use it, it's time to let it out for training, otherwise compared with Pei Chengxian, there is a suspicion of favoritism, which is not conducive to the jubilation of river crabs within the clan.

"Uncle, this tea is a new entry from Yongchang County (now Pu'er), the Governor of Yaozhou, and the name is very good, Golden Silk Pagoda." Princess Jinyang poured another cup of tea for Li Yuanying, and said in a low voice that only the two of them could hear. "Made by a reclusive Taoist priest named Luo Gongyuan, enthusiastic and unrestrained, and with a long rhyme, the sweetness and mellow fragrance are not inferior to Tongmuguan tea."

Luo Gongyuan, the Taoist priest who took Li Sanlang to visit the Guanghan Palace, made him almost unhappy, and wrote the song of neon clothes and feathers? He also sent a letter with four proverbs: Yuyang drum through Tongguan, this day the king Xingjian Mountain, Mu Yi if the ghost under the mountain, is scheduled to bury the golden ring here, and there is a saying that the proverb comes from ***...... The corners of Li Yuanying's mouth twitched slightly, and he continued to bow his head to drink tea, he did not comment on the authenticity of the proverb, after all, until this time, he had not seen Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng write the so-called ***.

"Your Majesty, if Shu Ming's family members do not go in the same way, and no one takes care of their daily life and other trivial matters, it seems that something is wrong." Tang Jian swept Zhang Liang from the corner of his eyes and said thoughtfully.

Zhang Liang: "......"

Should he be happy, rejoicing, or rejoicing?

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