Chapter 647: The First Entrusted Minister? Xu Fenglei woke up from a nightmare!
That night, sub-hour.
Li Shimin washed his feet under the service of the maidservant, and held a book in his hand.
"Your Majesty."
A black-robed chamberlain walked in and said softly,
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has returned to the East Palace."
Li Shimin didn't raise his eyelids, and his fingers gently turned the pages.
"How did he do today?"
The waiter in the black robe said:
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince behaves decently, and there are no problems with all the processes, which is perfect."
"All the soldiers are happy, and they are all happy now."
Li Shimin raised his eyebrows.
"Oh?"
He was amazed,
"Really?"
"Tell me more."
Li Er is strict with Li Chengqian, even a little perverted harsh! That's right.
But at the same time, he really wants his son to become a dragon!
"Yes."
The black-robed chamberlain recounted today's events in detail.
Li Shimin listened, and his brows couldn't help but stretch.
"Cheng Qian, I've finally grown up, and I'm a lot more mature."
He laughed,
"I finally didn't let me worry about it anymore."
"Since he has done a good job, then he will receive the triumphant soldiers and foreign envoys in the future, and he will give the banquet on his behalf."
"In two years, he will also go to worship the heavens."
was persuaded by Ma Zhou and others, and Li Shimin gradually reversed his thinking.
The prince's position still has to be stable!
On Li Tai's side, he wants to reduce his contacts, and then he wants to release more signals to calm the hearts of the subjects of the world.
"Just a little thing in the middle ......"
The black-robed eunuch said suddenly,
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's legs and feet still don't seem to be very convenient."
"In the afternoon it was fine, but in the evening, the slave could even see the blood oozing from his boots."
"This ...... Alas! Your Highness, he must be very uncomfortable. β
Li Shimin's brows furrowed.
"Is his foot disease still the same?"
Li Er said in a low voice,
"Not getting better?"
Thinking of the picture of Li Chengqian enduring the pain and entertaining the generals, Li Er's heart couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
Having corns on your feet can make people uncomfortable for a long time, let alone such a serious foot disease?
The prince's health is not healthy, which is indeed worrying.
"Yes."
"Princess Changle often comes to change the medicine for His Royal Highness the Prince, but it can only be maintained, and it does not get better."
"Maybe it will take a long time to recover......
Li Shimin's brows furrowed.
"I see."
"Go down."
The waiter in the black robe retreated, and only Li Shimin was left in the dormitory.
"Foot disease...... Why do you have such a disease? β
Li Er muttered in his mouth, and his expression was a little tangled.
Having laid down this huge country, of course he wants a perfect heir.
And the most basic thing is to be healthy...... The most taboo thing about dynastic inheritance is that future generations have a short life!
A generation is short-lived, and grandchildren must be young emperors! Then it is very likely to be controlled by the ministers, or even abolished!
This is something that Li Shimin will never allow to happen!
He has ruled the world in this life, and he has not been disobedient!
How can future generations be ruled by powerful ministers?
"Hey!"
Li Shimin put a sleeve on his beard, and couldn't help but sigh lightly,
"But Qingque's fat body...... I don't look like a long-lived person! At such a young age, he has the same wind disease as me, and I don't know what will happen in the future! β
"If he is really in good health, he is a young slave, but he is alive and kicking."
Li Er didn't think about Li Ke.
Even if it's a fruit, even if it's a good body, it's useless.
The premise of succession is Guanyin.
Therefore, there are only three candidates - Li Chengqian, Li Tai, and Li Zhi.
Li Shimin sat for a long time, thought about it for a long time, and finally stopped being entangled.
"Let's do it......"
"I have to let him give birth to a son as soon as possible, fortunately, I heard that Ming is still young, and after I die, it shouldn't be a problem to keep two generations......"
"After that, I can't predict ......"
Although Cheng Qian's body is weak.
But he could have a healthy son! When the time comes, I will teach the Holy Sun well, and I will have Xu Fenglei to escort him in the future, so it should not be a big problem.
That's right.
Li Er's heart has already designated Xu Fenglei as the first minister!
Although there was a conflict this time, he was very unhappy, but this also proved from the side -
Xu Fenglei is really indifferent to fame and fortune, and he is not greedy for power!
He can really do it without nostalgia and just leave!
Who else is more suitable for supporting orphans than such a person?
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"Ahh
At the foot of Jiuzhi Mountain, which is quite far away from Chang'an.
Xu Fenglei sneezed violently and woke up from his sleep.
"What's the situation!"
He rolled over and touched his itchy nose.
"Godfather, what's wrong?"
Wu Erya on the top bunk said in a daze.
There was only one room at the foot of the mountain, and their father and daughter could naturally only squeeze together, so Xu Fenglei made a bunk bed.
Of course, this is also a stopgap measure.
When the girl is a little older, he has to think about making a partition and giving her a separate space.
This is how the poor people live...... He also experienced it.
"It's nothing, I just had a nightmare."
Xu Fenglei turned his stiff neck and said,
"I dreamed that someone put my neck around me and asked me to grind beans around the millstone."
"Said it would take me a hundred years to let me go! It's scary! I woke up with a snort! β
Poof!
Wu Erya was happy.
"Godfather, did you become a donkey in your dream?"
She laughed,
"Only a donkey would do that, grinding beans around a millstone."
"One Hundred Years...... It's scary. β
Xu Fenglei patted his heart, looking like he had palpitations.
"You mean...... It's outrageous! And that bastard is too much! One hundred years! Where can a donkey live to this age? β
"A donkey will live for thirty years at most, and he will use me for three lives! It's really scary! β
He chirped,
"Forget it, don't think about it, I guess I'm dead."
"Excuse me...... Go back to sleep. β
Wu Erya snorted lightly.
"I can't sleep!"
"Godfather, you woke me up, and you are also responsible for putting me to sleep! Otherwise, I'll come down and make trouble for you!" β
Xu Fenglei:"#Β₯%......&@#"
Gotcha, this little ancestor.
"Okay, so what do you want to hear?"
"Journey to the West? Outlaws? Or Dream of Red Mansions? Or is it Ultraman? Joyful and gray wolf? β
Xu Fenglei reported the same name of the dish.
He has read these stories many times, and he just opened his mouth.
"It's a clichΓ©, it's boring."
Wu Erya didn't buy it,
"Something fresh, unheard of."
"You keep telling these fictional stories, can you tell me about your past?"
Xu Fenglei's expression moved.
"My past......"
He muttered,
"My past is very bizarre, and you will think that it is a story and a fake when you listen to it."
Wu Erya shook his head again and again.
"No, it won't."
"As long as my godfather says it's true, I believe it."
Xu Fenglei's eyes showed a look of reminiscence.
"Okay...... Then I'll tell you a little bit. β
He whispered,
"Before I do that, I'm going to ask you a question."
"Girl, do you think there is another world, another time and space?"
ββ¦β¦ I don't know. Wu Erya thought for a while, but couldn't give an answer.
"Then what would you do if you woke up now and returned to the Warring States period?"
Xu Fenglei changed his approach.
Wu Erya was stunned.
"Warring States, ......"
"It depends on what kind of identity background it is, if it is a flat-headed person, it is estimated that he will die soon."
"However, it would be nice to be familiar with history, to manipulate the course of history! Go the other way! β
"That must be interesting!"
As she spoke, her eyes were shining, and she was a little excited!
"Really......"
"It's not that easy, you can control everything when you go back......"
"This only exists in fantasy, reality only teaches you to be a human being."
Xu Fenglei touched his nose and smiled bitterly.
He couldn't do it anyway.
Maybe it's because he's not capable.
"Not necessarily! I think I can be a big guy! β
"At the very least, it's very easy to become the secretary of a certain country like your godfather!"
"Let me think, the first step ......"
The more Wu Erya talked, the more excited she became, and she began to plan her Warring States counterattack trip!
And Xu Fenglei listened and listened, slowly closed his eyes, and fell asleep as if he was hypnotized......
"My goal is to replace Qin Shi Huang and become the first emperor, the female emperor!"
"How sassy is this! The first emperor in history was a woman! Godfather, that's what I thought......"
"Are you listening?"
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Next!
In the Tai Chi Palace, the momentum is huge.
The court meeting was held as scheduled, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty all entered the palace to participate, and officials stood outside the hall!
Inside the Liangyi Palace.
Li Shimin sat on the dragon chair and looked at the civil and military officials below.
Wenchen, now Fang Xuanling is the leader, and the eldest grandson Wuji is second.
The military generals are headed by Li Jing, and the prince Li Xiaogong is behind him.
And today, there is a special person standing in the main hall, and as soon as he appeared, he attracted the attention of countless people-
Hou Junji!
This death row prisoner, who was still in prison some time ago, has now become a hero with outstanding military achievements, and he is about to accept the emperor's reward!
Several counselors, led by Wei Zheng, were all staring at him, with cold expressions, as if they were about to attack at any time!
In this regard, Hou Junji did not feel like a man on his back at all, but enjoyed it a little.
How sharp your eyes are?
I'm still standing here in a dignified way!
And what about Xu Fenglei?
Where is he? How come I can't see him above the Golden Temple?
At this moment, Hou Junji's heart was a little proud, but there was a look of humility on his face - he had already trained his face.
"Long live my emperor!"
The ministers shouted long live, and Li Shimin raised his hand to avoid courtesy.
"Pharmacist, I congratulate you on your victory."
Li Shimin looked at Li Jing and said with a smile,
"You fought this battle beautifully! played the momentum of the Tang Dynasty! β
"I'm so relieved!"
Li Jing quickly came out of the ranks.
"Your Majesty, this is the duty of the minister."
He saluted and said,
"In this battle, tens of thousands of Tuyuhun soldiers were annihilated, tens of thousands of Tuyuhun people were captured, and hundreds of thousands of cattle and sheep were captured! The rest of the grain is innumerable! β
"Murong Fuyun's head is also cut off and dedicated to His Majesty."
Da-da-da.
A eunuch had already held a brocade box and opened it in front of Li Shimin.
Smack!
A salallow human head was displayed in front of Li Shimin and the ministers - this thing has already undergone antiseptic measures, otherwise it would have rotted long ago if it was sent over such a long distance.
"Close it, don't defile my Liangyi Palace."
Li Shimin sighed lightly,
"I am a compassionate heart, and I have repeatedly reminded this Murong Fuyun not to make mistakes, and I have also given him countless opportunities."
"But he is still stubborn, and even intensified, attacking my Datang border! Now that he has this end, he is also to blame for himself, and he can't blame others. β
Li Jing and the other ministers all nodded.
This Murong Fuyun did die by himself.
"I have always been more lenient to Fanbang, even more than to my own people, but it's a pity...... They always regard leniency as weakness and as something to be bullied. β
Li Shimin suddenly said again,
"To describe it in six words, it is 'fearful of power but not virtue'."
"Like a brute, you have to hurt to know what is wrong. There are even some unruly and unrepentant who are killed. β
"For example, I recently encountered another bad thing, this Gaochang King Lu Wentai made a fuss on the Silk Road, looted and exploited the business travelers, and invaded the Yanqi Kingdom, a vassal of our Tang Dynasty, and cut off the trade routes in Yanqi."
"I sent someone to persuade me, then Lu Wentai also has a virtue with this Murong Fuyun, and he won't shed tears if he doesn't see the coffin!"
"Tell me, what should I do when I encounter such a state? The king's Taoism seems to be useless to them. β
Li Er suddenly led the topic elsewhere.
And this question provoked all the generals to be filled with righteous indignation!
"Gaochang is a small country, and it dares to be arrogant? Aren't they afraid of my Datang's soldiers? β
"The Turks have all been wiped out, and Tuyuhun has also been destroyed, so how dare Lu Wentai do this? Doesn't he know how to write dead words? β
"Your Majesty! The minister thought that the morale was high now, so it was better to send troops again, destroy the Gaochang and open up the Silk Road! Trade routes with the Western Regions are very important to us! β
"The minister seconded the proposal!"
"The minister also seconded it!"
A group of generals hurriedly asked for battle!
Their profession is to fight, and if they don't fight, they are unemployed, and they are jobless vagrants at home! That's the same as a street runner, not the slightest fart!
As a military general, he would rather fight bloody battles on the battlefield and lick blood from the knife! Even if he dies, he can wrap his body in horse leather and seal his wife and son, which is not a bad thing!
Therefore, the generals, including Li Jing, all hope that there will be wars in the Tang Dynasty every year, and they will rotate continuously!
Exploits, brush up!
Wei Zheng's face changed slightly, and his mouth began to squirm.
He was about to speak, but was preempted by Li Shimin.
"Repeatedly going on expeditions, laborers mobilize the crowd......"
Li Er sighed,
"Besides, it is not a way to fight and destroy the country like this."
"Is there any way to make the king of Gaochang realize his mistake without fighting and obediently come to Chang'an to apologize? And then open the silk trade route? β
"Ladies and gentlemen, do you have a clever plan?"
His gaze swept to the ministers.
There was silence in the hall.
Wei Zheng also closed his mouth at the right time.
"Nothing?"
"The Manchu Dynasty is civil and military, and the wisdom is outstanding...... Can't help it? β
"Tut-tut......"
Li Shimin's eyes showed a look of disappointment, and he sighed with emotion, and his eyes fell on Wei Zheng, with a slight smile.