Chapter 934: Lao Li Misses His Son (Part II)

It's not that I don't know, but I'm shocked.

Lao Li and the eldest grandson Wuji, who were squatting in the big tent of the Chinese army, calculated. Over the past few years, Li Chengqian has unconsciously created a lot of things from the people's livelihood to military equipment.

There are even a lot of things that this kid just mentions, not only himself, but even Li Er, Changsun Wuji and others didn't take it to heart, and they were all left behind after a long time. I didn't want to go to the time of the Eastern Expedition to Goguryeo to find that those 'inadvertent' at the beginning came in handy.

Let's just say that the tricycle that was out of tune at the beginning, that thing is far stronger than the wheelbarrow driven by manpower, not to mention the number of things, just on the smooth cement road can be pedaled for hundreds of miles a day, it is three times faster than the former Sui, if you count the volume of bicycles, eight times or even more.

After a long silence, the eldest grandson Wuji sighed rather disappointed: "Your Majesty, did you say that the minister is old?" Why do you always feel that military and political affairs are a little inadequate? ”

Li Er nodded with affection, and then shook his head: "It's not that we are old, but that the young people are too powerful now, and you never know what these young people are thinking about all day." ”

Although His Majesty the Great Emperor said that he was a 'young man' for a while, in the eyes of the eldest grandson Wuji, his brother-in-law was just showing off that he had a good son, and the so-called 'young man' was probably also synonymous with Li Chengqian.

But there's no way, don't say that Lao Li is the emperor, he doesn't dare to compare, even if he is not the emperor, if the things in terms of ability are really compared, it is also the result of people dying compared to others, and goods have to be thrown.

"There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are kings! I don't know what that kid can do for me in Chang'an, I just hope I don't drag my feet during the Eastern Crusade. The two old men squatted together and sighed, and Li Er's thoughts quickly turned to Chang'an, and he began to worry about Li Chengqian, who was arranged by him to supervise the country.

"No, although Cheng Qian likes to mess around, he is still a little measured." The eldest grandson Wuji took over Li Er's words: "Now that I have been away from Beijing for more than a month, there are no problems in logistics and supply, which is enough to prove that Cheng Qian is still very good in the capital." ”

"Everything?" Comrade Lao Li sneered, grabbed a piece of information on the table next to him and slapped it in the arms of the eldest grandson Wuji: "In just one month, half of the Tubo nobles were killed by him, but these guys died when they died, anyway, they are not important figures, but what is the matter with the half moon of the dynasty?" What is a genealogy check? ”

"This ......" The eldest grandson Wuji was dumbfounded for a while, looking at the long white paper in his hand, his face was like opening a dyeing workshop, and the colors kept changing, and he said after a while: "Your Majesty, this genealogical check seems to be very important, if there are really 800,000 fugitives, three million people, this is almost equivalent to one-fifth of the population of my Datang." ”

"I also know, but didn't this kid think about the emptiness of the country now? He ...... like this," Li Er's words suddenly stopped in the middle of his words.

You must know that some of those fugitives fled into the mountains and became savages, but more of them ran to the homes of those rich families, and the biggest rich families in the Tang Dynasty are those families and scholars.

Li Chengqian's practice is tantamount to sucking the blood of those families and scholars, and if all these fugitives are counted, the rich families who shelter them will have to pay a lot of price.

After all, raising a fugitive only needs to give him a stutter, which is equivalent to raising a slave in disguise, if the fugitive suddenly has a hukou, and then wants to use their minimum standard is to pay wages.

Moreover, after the fugitives have an identity, they must have land, and after they have land, will these fugitives still go to the rich as slaves and let them exploit them? No one is born a cheap bone, and I'm afraid that few people will do such a thing.

It is precisely because of this that Li Er is worried, for fear that he will not be able to control the scene if he is not in Chang'an.

If there were any riots, rebellions and other things in the country during the Eastern Crusade, then Lao Li would probably follow Yang Guang's old path.

Eldest Sun Wuji has been in a high position for decades no matter what, and he can guess what Li Er is worried about, which makes his originally depressed mood suddenly feel better, looking at Li Er and persuading: "Your Majesty, Cheng Qian will be measured, since he dares to make up this matter, there must be a way to deal with it, let's wait and see." ”

If you have gains, you will inevitably lose, although the son of the eldest grandson is not good at brains, he can't compare to Li Chengqian, but he will also not toss so many troubles, and in some respects, this also saves the eldest grandson Wuji a lot of worry invisibly.

Thinking of this, how could the eldest grandson Wuji not be relieved.

The two old men studied Li Chengqian together, and the protagonist in Chang'an sneezed several times in a row, rubbed his nose depressedly, and looked at Qin Jisheng, a naturalized man from the Japanese Kingdom who was about to cry: "This palace is still the same sentence, everything is good to say about Tsushima Island, what you want, you can't take Tsushima Island...... Then there can only be anything. ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince, you, just raise your hand, the so-called emperor is not a hungry soldier, even if we let us send you to death, you have to pay some settling-in expenses!" Hattori Yoshisheng, who called himself Qin Jisheng, was anxious to speak, completely unaware that he had committed a big taboo by saying this.

After all, Li Chengqian is only the crown prince now, not the emperor, and his sentence 'the emperor is not a hungry soldier' may be just a metaphor for others, but it will cause countless people to reverie when placed here in Li Chengqian.

So the unlucky guy was decisively kicked out by Li You, pulled out the waist knife of the guard standing on the side and stabbed him in the neck, and scolded angrily: "What kind of heart do you have?" Want to hurt my brother? ”

"Old Five, come back!" Li Chengqian was taken aback by Li You's actions, and when he couldn't make a fuss, he shouted loudly and stopped Li You's slashing action.

"Brother, this bastard wants to trick you." With the knife in his hand, Li You twisted his eyebrows and said.

"He didn't mean to, you let him go first." The situation was under control, Li Chengqian beckoned to his half-brother, called him back to his side, and whispered: "Just scare and scare, don't really kill him, you don't lose your identity." ”

"Alas, brother, I really don't understand you." Li You's eyes blinked for a long time, and finally shook his head and said in a tone of hatred that iron is not steel: "Okay, I don't care about you, I'll go find that pine and play with it." ”

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