Chapter 408: Transferring Flowers and Grafting Trees (I)

"Your Majesty! Dingxiang won a great victory, slashed tens of thousands, and captured Jieli alive! The court of the Taiji Hall was interrupted by Jin Wu, who was on duty outside the hall, and the red feather messenger who was in the dust followed Jin Wu to the main hall with a look of exhaustion and excitement.

"Dingxiang is a great victory! Good, good, good. The excited Li Er turned around several times on the imperial steps.

Although he had already received the secret report in advance, Li Er was still accustomed to the Red Feather Messenger reporting in person.

This is just like some old people in modern times, the salary is always paid in the card and it always feels wrong, whether it is useful or not, it must be taken out, and the money in the palm of the hand has the same feeling.

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, long live my emperor, long live, long live!" In the court, countless civil ministers and military generals reacted, bowed down in unison and congratulated, and the sentence 'long live, long live, long live' that Li Chengqian 'invented' was used by these guys to be very smooth.

"Well, flat! Flat! Hahaha...... "Li Er's wild laughter echoed throughout the hall, even His Royal Highness Zhi Jinwu, who was standing farthest, could see the little tongue in Lao Li's throat trembling wildly if he was serious.

On the bank of Weishui, Li Er was forced to sign the covenant by Jieli, although the generals gathered at that time and had the strength to fight, but he was beaten to the national capital, which was the biggest shame of his life.

Back then, in order to take revenge, Goujian, the king of Yue, sat boldly, tasted it every time he ate, reminded himself not to forget the hatred, and finally broke the capital of Wu and forced his husband to commit suicide; In order to take revenge, Wu Zixu turned white overnight under Zhaoguan, and finally whipped the corpse of King Chuping with 300 lashes.

Although Li Er is not like this for revenge, he always thinks about it day and night, and can't sleep at night.

There are many generals in the Tang Dynasty, and it is not a problem to destroy Xiaojieli, but since the first year of Zhenguan, disasters have continued every year, which really makes Datang unable to send troops at all, so Li Er can only watch Jieli Xiaoer in the prairie with depression, and he is incapable of doing it.

Now, Jieli's bastard has finally been caught, and steaming or braising can all be done by temperament, how can Li Er not be happy?

It is said that the four happy events in life make people happy, but the author believes that there is nothing in the world that makes people more happy than watching the enemy prostrate under his feet, and the pleasure of revenge is the most exciting.

As for the sense of loss after revenge, that's just the hypocrisy of the victor.

"Come on, give Li Jing a decree to them, let them sacrifice prisoners in front of the Suzaku Gate during the Qingming Festival, and I will use the blood of the Turks to pay tribute to the heroic souls." After laughing wildly, Li Er's expression returned to seriousness, with a sense of murder in his coldness.

"Your Majesty! Killing prisoners is ominous, taken by the king, and forgetting Your Majesty to pay tribute to your majesty! The old guy Wang Jue walked out of the court class and stood in the main hall to admonish.

"Huh?" Li Er's interest was interrupted, and a hint of displeasure appeared on his face.

Being stared at by Li Er's cold gaze was not a pleasant thing, Wang Qi hesitated slightly, but finally continued persistently: "Your Majesty, the minister is not against the sacrifice of prisoners, it is really ...... Tens of thousands of captives are killed at once, and it hurts the heavens and the peace. ”

"What about you? Think the same way? Li Er moved his gaze to the rest of the crowd, hoping to find a supporter of his own.

However, the ending did not satisfy him, almost everyone stood on Wang Jue's side, even Du Ruhui, who had just recovered from his body, was silent, but his attitude of supporting Wang Jue was very obvious.

"That's it, retreat!" Li Erxian, who had no support, was very depressed, shook the sleeves of his robe fiercely, and left the Taiji Palace.

In his four-year imperial career, Li Er was rarely disgraced, and this time the situation in the court made him a little unable to get off the stage, and after returning to the Ganlu Palace, he couldn't help but be furious, and the frightened chamberlains and palace maids were silent one by one.

"Second brother, what makes you so angry? Didn't Qian'er provoke you again? Empress Changsun was alarmed by Li Er's angry roar, thinking that it was Li Chengqian who had annoyed Li Er, so she stepped forward to comfort her.

This is also Li Chengqian's too many criminal records, and most of Li Er's anger is because of him, so the eldest grandson queen will think about him without asking for reason.

"Guanyin, I want to kill Wang Jue, I must kill him!" Li Er's brainless words made Empress Eldest Sun even more confused, but she didn't hear Li Chengqian's name, but it made her breathe a little relieved.

However, Li Er's saying that he wanted to kill Wang Qi still made her heart tighten, and she felt that something was wrong, so she couldn't help but glance at the old eunuch Fang on the side, and said the word 'prince' with her lips.

As a result, Li Chengqian was dragged to the Ganlu Hall by the old eunuch in a hurry, serving as Li Er's punching bag and cannon rack.

"Prince, if you don't study hard in the palace, what are you doing here?" Seeing Li Chengqian, Li Er really dropped the muzzle of the cannon on his body.

"Father, son, ......" Li Chengqian was speechless, not knowing what to say, but kept casting a helping look at the eldest grandson queen.

I really don't know who to provoke, and as soon as I got up in the palace, I was dragged here by the old eunuch to act as a punching bag, and it sounded like my mother's idea.

Isn't that fatal? If the old man wants to kill someone, let the old man kill him, why let himself be the one who will prevent the disaster for that old man.

"Second brother, there should be something important when Qian'er came over, it would be good if I listened to what he said first." Empress Eldest Sun saw that Li Chengqian was a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly interjected on the side.

"Yes, father, the son is here to share his father's worries." When his mother spoke, Li Chengqian was a little bolder, hiding in a place where Li Er couldn't reach him, and said with a probe.

"Worry? Okay, you go and kill Lao Wang Jue for me. Li Er rolled his eyes, slanted at his son, and said angrily.

"Killed? Father, the old man still has a lot of use, it's a pity to kill him, right? Li Chengqian couldn't find a reasonable excuse for a while, so he could only find a few words to stand up, in short, as long as he didn't set himself on fire.

"What's the pity, is there still a pedantic old stubborn under my men." Li Er snorted and said half-truths, making it impossible to figure out whether he really wanted to kill or fake.

"Father, the son thinks it's better to send that old man to the Turks, and it makes more sense to let him educate the people than to kill him." In Li Chengqian, there is never a shortage of the ability to lead people astray, so the original murder plan became exile.

"To the Turks to educate the peoples?" Li Er was really misguided, glanced at Li Chengqian with incredible eyes, nodded and showed a satisfied expression: "You are a good way to toss people, it is indeed much better to use it than to kill that old thing, but it seems to be a little damaged." ”

(End of chapter)