Chapter 289: I Killed Tens of Thousands of Turks

"You asked me to hand over Hannu to Han Yue?" Li Shimin was also a little surprised, he glanced at Li Chengqian, who was pale, and turned his head to joke with Li Tai: "The prince wants Hannu wholeheartedly, why doesn't Qingque help him speak?" ā€

"The eldest brother is selfish, but Jingyang Hou doesn't!" Li Taixiao's face showed a very solemn look, looking like a cute child, and as if he admired Han Yue, and said loudly: "Erchen looks at the actions of the Marquis of Jingyang, and every action is for the people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoHe improved the waterwheel to benefit the world, cultivated sweet potatoes to nourish sentient beings, and a mutual market outside the customs created millions of wealth for Datang every year and fed hundreds of thousands of people. Now Shenyang City has been built, and 150,000 Han slaves can just shepherd. ā€

Li Shimin laughed, nodded and praised: "What Qingque said is exactly what I want, since you strongly recommend it, then I will agree to your request and leave 150,000 Han slaves in the northeast." ā€

Li Tai smiled and said: "150,000 is not enough, father, my son-in-law heard that the construction of Shenyang City is extremely majestic, and its specifications are five times the size of Chang'an City, which is a huge city that can live in millions of people." ā€

He deliberately bit the sentence 'Chang'an City is five times as big' very hard, and the sinister meaning has been highlighted in his words.

But Li Shimin's eyes flashed quietly, and the emperor didn't seem to hear this, but asked directly: "What does Qingque mean?" You might as well tell me that you can learn to go around the bend at a young age, and you should fight. ā€

"Hee-hee!" Li Tai stuck out his tongue, he saw that Li Shimin didn't care about the size of Shenyang City, although he was very disappointed in his heart, his face didn't show it at all, and replied respectfully: Erchen's meaning is very simple, send 550,000 people from Hebei and Shandong out of the customs......"

"Send the people out of the customs again?" Li Shimin was slightly stunned.

"yes!" Li Tai smiled cutely and said honestly: "Now there are 300,000 people and 150,000 Han slaves in Shenyang City, and my father can send another 550,000 people over to make up 1 million for the Marquis of Jingyang." ā€

With such a big courage and a big tone, Li Shimin stared at Li Tai with blazing eyes, and said meaningfully: "Now that the Northeast has just started, if such a large number of people are requisitioned and sent to the past, millions of people will have to eat and drink at the same time, and Han Yue will be under great pressure." ā€

"Father, don't worry, the Marquis of Jingyang is dedicated to the people, what about millions of people, he will definitely raise it!" Li Tai smiled sweetly.

The ministers of the Manchu Dynasty looked at each other, and the smart man had already vaguely guessed Li Tai's plan, which was to use the population to drag Han Yue to death.

Millions of people ate and drank Lazar, which was a lot of money. Such a huge population was suddenly thrown out to feed people, and even the Tang Dynasty households were a little worried.

However, Li Shimin smiled suddenly, and said: "What Qingque said is very right, I will adopt your advice and send another 550,000 people out of the customs......"

The emperor paused slightly when he said this, his eyes swept over the chubby face of this little son, and said lightly: "You guessed right, he will definitely be able to afford it." ā€

After saying this, he suddenly flicked the sleeves of his robe and shouted softly: "Retreat!" ā€

The emperor walked away, leaving behind bewildered courtiers.

The crown prince Li Chengqian glanced at Li Tai, snorted disdainfully in his nose, and said lightly: "Qingque often boasts of being familiar with the words of the sage, have you ever remembered a sentence in the book?" ā€

"Big brother, please don't hesitate to teach!" Li Tai smiled and bowed his hands, showing politeness.

Li Chengqian took a sip and snorted coldly: "Great loyalty is like a traitor, honesty is ridiculous, my father's eyes are like torches, your methods are too immature." ā€

After the prince said this, he turned around and walked out of the court.

Li Tai had a cute smile on his face, he stood quietly in the court, watching Li Chengqian's figure disappear, and then watching the Manchu ministers leave, until everyone left the palace, he slowly turned his head, staring at the dragon chair in the court.

"Prince? Eldest brother? It's a pity that it's all fake, you are destined to be just a second child......" The kid muttered to himself, a trace of coldness suddenly appeared on his chubby face, and he said: "I don't want to be the third child, the threat of the person outside the gate is ...... bigger than you"

A fourteen-year-old child, scheming is terrifying.

He glanced at the dragon chair again, and suddenly turned around and walked out of the palace of the previous dynasty, and the fat Dundun's body stood at the gate of the palace, looking into the distance with his hands in his hands, as if he wanted to cross thousands of mountains and rivers, and always saw the scene of Shenyang City in the northeast.

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The city of Shenyang is very busy right now, and the city is crowded with people, and the people are in full swing to clear the snow.

The blizzard, which had lasted four or five days, finally stopped, but the weather was getting colder and colder. Since ancient times, there is a proverb among the people, called snow is not cold, snow is cold, ancient people do not understand science, but they have life experience, and the summary has always been very accurate.

According to later theories, when it snows, the condensation of ice nuclei releases heat, so the weather is not cold. Melting snow absorbs heat, so it naturally feels colder.

But no matter how cold it is, it can't stop the people's fiery hearts.

In Shenyang City, there are people working everywhere, including the original residents and the newly rescued Han slaves. If you invite someone to work, you have to give food, and for the people to eat and drink, Han Yue has never cared about wasting money.

Money is a bastard, let's earn it after we spend it, let the people eat their stomachs first.

Today, the heavy snow has stopped, the long street is crowded with people for ten miles, and there is a big pot set up every few hundred steps, and the fire is burning under the pot, the water splash in the pot is boiling and steaming, and the city is wafting with a rich aroma of meat.

A seven or eight-year-old girl's face was red from the cold, she held a big broom in her hand, and followed an old man to work hard to clear the snow. The child is sensible, but his mouth is greedy, and his eyes are always inseparable from the steaming cauldron.

"Grandpa, is that meat really cooked for us by Master Hou?"

Finally couldn't help it, the little girl held a broom in one hand to remove the snow, but the other hand was put in her mouth and bitten, the corners of her mouth were sloppy, and her eyes were full of longing when she looked at the stew cauldron.

The old man in front of her was very restrained, carefully took the girl in his arms, first looked left and right, and then whispered: "Yaya, don't talk nonsense, if you make the big man angry, we will be beaten to death." ā€

The little girl suddenly shuddered, a look of fear appeared on her face, grandpa's words were not intimidation, her father and mother were beaten to death because they provoked a big man.

Cleaning the snow is very tiring, at this time it is already three poles of the day, a whole morning of work, the strong man will also feel hungry, the old man is actually hungry, but he did not dare to look at the stew cauldron, but quietly took out half a cake from his arms, and whispered: "Yaya eat quickly, this is left by grandpa last night, people have no appetite when they are old, unlike you children who will feel hungry." ā€

The little girl was very sensible, shook her head and choked up: "Grandpa lied to me again, every time you say that you have no appetite, but the grandmother of the Liu family says that you often go to secretly dig grass roots to eat." Once, digging grass roots, accidentally startled the Turkic master's war horse, and was kicked unconscious for two days......"

This pair of ancestors and grandchildren are obviously Han slaves, cautious by nature, and suffering has been soaked into the bone marrow.

However, even so, human nature still remains, although the old man is very hungry, he still smiled and pinched his granddaughter's little face, and coaxed her: "Yaya, don't listen to your grandmother Liu's nonsense, grandpa has never eaten grassroots, nor has he been kicked by the aristocratic lord's horse." ā€

He glanced left and right, suddenly stuffed the cake into the little girl's hand, and whispered: "Hurry up and eat, don't rob anyone, grandpa protects you with his body, don't worry, grandpa is really not hungry." ā€

The little girl was a little suspicious, but she was too young to resist the temptation of the cake, so she finally opened her mouth and bit it.

A satisfied smile appeared on the old man's face, and although he was hungry, he felt very happy when he saw his little granddaughter eating the bread.

At this moment, a palm suddenly reached over and gently snatched the cake from the girl's hand.

The old man was startled, his body suddenly stiffened, his first reaction was not to take back the cake, but to protect his granddaughter in his arms, and then knelt down without thinking about it.

"The noble man spares his life, this cake is not stolen, it is the rations that the soldiers gave out last night, the old man is worried that his granddaughter will not be able to eat, so he secretly hides it and does not eat. The nobleman spares his life, the nobleman spares his life, the old man really didn't steal ......"

The old man kowtowed like pounding garlic, and the little girl also knelt on the ground in panic, and the grandfather and grandson didn't even dare to raise their heads.

A pair of warm hands suddenly reached over, and in a moment they pulled the old man up from the snow, and then the big hand reached out again and held the little girl in his arms.

The little girl was trembling all over, but she didn't dare to resist at all, only that her eyes were closed and trembling, and her little yellow face was full of tears.

"It's over, if you provoke the noble lord, the girl will be killed!" The old man's knees weakened and he wanted to kneel down again, and his face was full of despair.

"The old man doesn't have to be afraid, my name is Han Yue, and the people call me our Hou Ye, hehehe, and there are also those who call me the Hou Ye of the Lost Family, because I always spend money indiscriminately, and I won't save money......" The person holding the little girl finally spoke, and it was Han Yue.

It turned out that he was patrolling the street just now, and he happened to hear the conversation between the grandfather and grandson, and when he saw the little girl holding the cold and hard cake and nibbling hard, the softness in his heart was suddenly poked.

The old man was still trembling, obviously still afraid in his heart, Han Yue sighed, lowered his head and said softly to the little girl, "Your name is Yaya, right?" Aren't you hungry? Is it okay for Master Hou to take you to eat meat? ā€

Asked three times in a row, the voice was soft and warm, the child can understand people's hearts the most, the girl secretly opened her eyes and glanced at him, and then closed them tightly in fright, and said cautiously: "Will you be beaten by a big man if you go to eat meat?" ā€

Han Yue laughed, pinched her little nose and said, "I'm the biggest person in this city, if I take you to eat meat, who would dare to beat us?" ā€

"Really?" The little girl's closed eyes quietly opened a little more.

It's a good phenomenon, Han Yue must be in his heart, and deliberately whispered: "I'll tell you secretly, don't tell others." I am a great man from the emperor, and I am the most ...... in this land."

"Bigger than the Turkic master?"

"Of course it's bigger than them, I killed tens of thousands of Turks!"

The little girl's eyes lit up, and her eyes showed a look of adoration, she didn't know how many tens of thousands it was, but the person who could kill the Turkic master must be a more powerful person.

Such a big man hugged himself to eat meat, and surely no one would dare to beat her.

"Grandpa, you should come along, let's go eat meat!" Yaya's mouth was drooling, and she was lying in Han Yue's arms obediently, not forgetting to greet her grandfather.