Chapter 42: Millions of Runs (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

When the prisoners were sacrificed, after all, hundreds of Turkic heads were chopped off, all of them were Caucasian Turks, and they belonged to the Ashina family's important lackeys to suppress the Zhaowu nine surnames.

So much so that when Xue Yantuo's people saw it, they actually pulled out a knife and cut their hands, wiped blood on their cheeks, and then danced for the Tang Emperor to show their gratitude.

Li Shimin has never been so happy, this is the most happy thing for him besides ascending the throne.

Even Li Yuan, who had always lived in the Forbidden Garden, was released from Hongyi Palace to breathe in the free air. However, after seeing Jieli, Gao Zu laughed loudly, and asked Ashina like an old friend: "Dubi, I finally see you again." ”

"The Emperor is still as strong as ever."

Jie Li prostrate on the ground and said humbly.

The dignified Turkic Khan is ready to die at any time.

But then what he didn't expect was that Li Shimin didn't plan to kill him, he didn't even move his wife and children, and the Ashina family didn't slaughter them all.

Instead, after canonizing Yi Nan as Xue Yantuo Zhenzhu Viga Khan, he asked Ashina Simo to garrison the Hetao with the rest of the men and horses.

Jie Li breathed a sigh of relief, and although the Tiele people were dissatisfied, they didn't dare to express it. Especially when I saw that everyone in the Tang Army was walking away with bows, I was even more shocked.

At that time, the Turks claimed to control 400,000 strings, but in fact, it was only a false finger, and the Tang army fought and practiced for more than ten years, and there were more than 200,000 soldiers and horses in the north, and everyone carried a bow.

Therefore, although the Tiele tribes felt that the Tang Emperor was a little unfavorable and did not cut the grass and eradicate the roots, they could only look at it and did not dare to make any comments.

"Da Lin, what do you think?"

In the Zichen Palace, there were futons, and after the red and purple ministers arrived, Li Shimin asked Wen Yanbo a question.

"The Tiele tribes are not credible, and Yi Nan's ambition is clear at a glance. I am afraid that after the defeat of the Turks, the Tiele tribes will invade Mobei in the east, following the example of the old events when the Turks destroyed Rouran. ”

"It is better to order him not to cross the Hanhai, otherwise he will be punished for the following crimes. If Yi Nan insists on going east, it is better to destroy it to prevent future troubles! ”

The old demon of Yu Chi was murderous, he didn't catch his fart this time, something was wrong with his body, and he wanted to it vigorously when he saw the barbarians.

A group of civil officials gave him a blank look, and no one took a stubble. The money and food for this extermination of the Turks were saved from the fifth year of Wude. In the past few years after the Yuan reform, there was either a major drought in Guanzhong, a major drought in Shandong, or a major drought in Hebei...... Li Shimin's whole person was in a severe drought at that time.

Last year, he also deliberately asked three of the Four Heavenly Kings to go to various famous mountains and rivers to ask for rain on his behalf, and Du Ruhui temporarily acted as the right servant of Shangshu for a while, and he was tired of hemoptysis in the official office, and almost scared Li Er to death.

Continue to fight, the military bigwigs are definitely willing. Can't just you Li Jing and Li Tao scoop up meat and eat it, but they don't even have to drink soup if they want to find the marquis and want to go crazy.

Anyway, some people don't want to get involved in this matter, and when Wei Chigong saw that no one paid attention to him, he squinted at Zhang Gongjin, who had just been promoted to Zou Guogong, and deliberately coughed twice, and shouted at Zhang Gongjin: "Hongshen, that poem on Suzaku Street is good." ”

Zhang Gongjin hummed, and then replied: "Jingde, what about the discussion, and the mundane things will be talked about later." ”

"What a mundane thing! It's war! Wei Chigong suddenly slapped the case, stood up from the futon, and said loudly, "Your Majesty! Your Majesty also saw it today, Chang'an...... No, the entire Datang, the entire Datang is willing to 'carry the jade dragon to die for the king'. The Turks are going to perish, let alone Xue Yantuo? The Tiele tribes, the local chickens and dogs, only 20,000 or 30,000 horses are shocked, which is enough to make them dare not take half a step eastward! ”

"Since the beginning of the winter battle, 150,000 stones of grain have been consumed, and Xue Yantuo continues to fight? What to fight? Last year, the imperial court's annual income was only 11 million yuan, and the pension and resettlement salary was added to the allocation of 450,000 yuan for the people's husbands, and even 20% of the land in the north was less than a single crop of grain. ”

The eldest grandson Wuji looked at Wei Chigong coldly: "In three or five years, don't think about making a big move." ”

This time to destroy the Turks, people eat horses and chew more than 10 million catties of grain and grass, and the little money they have saved can withstand several major wars?

Although Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was extremely domineering, he directly knocked out the savings of two generations of emperors, and almost directly led to the financial collapse of the Han Dynasty.

Even though Li Shimin has the intention to be a Han martial artist, Li Yuan's family background is not as thick as Wenjing's.

"Humph! It's the old way of using razing to control razing, I don't believe that Mobei herding sheep babies don't eat food! ”

Wei Chigong couldn't get a chance, so he could only vent, and Li Shimin didn't have the same knowledge as him.

However, as the helmsman of the company, Li Dong still defused the atmosphere and said: "I also love this poem on Suzaku Street, I don't know who is the masterpiece?" ”

Everyone looked at each other, all surprised: this turned out to be the childcare arranged by the emperor?

Then many ministers were immediately furious, on such an important occasion, they dared to steal our limelight and pat the emperor's ass alone, this is self-defeating!

"Don't you know who did it?"

Li Dong was also stunned, wasn't it the entrustment arranged by the ministers to ask for merit and reward?

Anyway, he was refreshed, the thoughts in his spirit and soul were clear, and the feeling of being the emperor and all the people praised and in control of everything was only strongest at the moment when everyone shouted "Carry the jade dragon to die for the king".

This sycophant was really filmed just right, tickling the itch of Li Dong.

"Someone, go and inquire who wrote the poem in front of Suzaku Street."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Because of the stubble, the tension between the ministers just now suddenly eased a lot. However, Wei Zheng and Wen Yanbo were both frowning, obviously still remembering the agenda that had not been finalized.

Soon, the internal official came over and replied: "Your Majesty, the slave and maid have inquired clearly." The song in front of Suzaku Street, "Carrying the Jade Dragon to Die for the King", was made by the young athletes of the "Zhongyi Society" of Wubenfang. ”

"! Huangkou child, how can you have such knowledge! ”

Cheng Zhijie suddenly felt unreliable.

"Lu Guogong, this is what Ling Lang said personally."

“……”

Zichen Hall was quiet, and the corners of Cheng Zhijie's mouth twitched for a long time, and he didn't dare to look up at Li Shimin, but shouted at Zhang Gongjin, who pretended not to know anything: "Hongshen, you should also take care of your nephew, and make such nonsense!" ”

Zhang Gongjin suddenly panicked: "Why did Yizhen say this? The internal official has already said that it was San Lang himself, how did he climb to Da Lang again? ”

"Why do you have to behave, your nephew is known to be cunning and treacherous. Soon, it's Qujiang Wenhui again, is it going to make waves again? This year, dozens of songs are ready to add to people's blockage? ”

It's okay not to mention this stubble, but when I mention this Zhang Gongjin's face is flushed, I don't dare to look at Li Dong.

Li Dong, who was sitting on the throne, also had an ugly expression, thinking of this...... I really want to slaughter that foolish Jiangnan child!

"Okay, let's not talk about it again." Li Dong was so excited that he suddenly lost interest in doing things, and then said, "Regarding Xue Yantuo's matter, we will discuss it tomorrow and disperse." ”

The ministers left one by one, and when Zhang Gong was about to leave, an internal official came over and said in a low voice: "Zhang Gong, Your Majesty ordered the slave maid to inform Zhang Gong and let Zhang Gong's nephew Jiangyin Dalang come for a visit." ”

Zhang Gongjin felt like he had eaten a fly......

The old man who was counting the money grinned to the back of his head, but when Uncle Zhang Gongjin came back, he said to him: "Da Lang, come with me to the palace." ”

"What?"

Lao Zhang covered his crotch and felt the chrysanthemum tight, could it be that someone wanted to gelding Lao Tzu? If you really want to do this, you have to resist no matter what.

"Your Majesty is waiting for you in Qifeng Pavilion to ask questions."

"Uncle, stay away, wait for me to lock up the money first."

Then Zhang Gongjin's eyes aimed at the big box in front of Zhang De, which was full of Kaiyuan Tongbao. Then there was a smaller box next to it, which was full of silver cakes.

"How much money! How much does this cost?! ”

"No more, no less, just five thousand."

Zhang De smiled, and then locked the box.

"Jiangyin is here again? Dalang, it doesn't need to be like this, I ...... here."

"Well, my uncle is too worried. This is just a little bit of income for selling white sugar today. ”

"Today? Sugar? ”

So Zhang De told Uncle Zhang Gongjin about it, and then Zou Guogong's heart was distorted. Originally, the emperor rewarded him with a set of Shengye Fang's yard, which was not bad, if the house in Puning Fang was sold to the big merchants in the West Market, how could there be a large amount of income, right?

When the time comes, I can finally let the people of Nanzong see it, isn't it money, I'll ...... casually

Hung and beaten.

How long has it been? 5,000 in the account? Is this a money grab or a money-making? Zhang Gongjin suddenly felt a little incompetent.

"Dalang, the merchant is detrimental to his reputation, so he must not make a noise."

"Uncle has no worries, and my nephew uses Wiesel, a Hu man, which is exactly what he means. Pushing it forward is nothing more than blocking gossip. I dare not say that there is more sugar, and there may not be no millions of dollars a year. ”

Zhang Gongjin was completely distorted: "Da Lang, when you go to the palace, don't mention the matter of white sugar to Your Majesty." ”

"Uncle don't worry, nephew has a number."

"That's good, that's good......"

When Zhang De went to the palace, Uncle Zhang Gongjin repeated in the hall: "Millions, millions!" ”