Hearing Li Chengqian's words, 'Forget it', a few old men turned their heads suspiciously, it's so easy to forget it? This is not in line with the character of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in front of him, right?

With the kind of urine strength that he used to catch a toad and pee, he couldn't have been so easy to forget after he had the upper hand.

Sure enough, the old men guessed correctly, Li Chengqian reached out and picked up a small "Tang Xun Bao" from the table under the gaze of several old guys, turned one of the pages, and poked it with his fingers.

"The palace has a copy of today's newspaper here, and there is a bulletin on the third page, which roughly means: At the turn of summer and autumn in the ninth year of Zhenguan, the crown prince and several heads of the family with the five surnames and seven wangs met in Xianyang to discuss the land exchange, and the heads of the family were full of praise ...... it.

Shameless, it is really shameless, the old guys looked at each other, and the angry old faces were red. How could this crazy guy do such a thing, obviously he was talking about it alone, and everyone was listening, why did it become 'full of praise'?

But when I think about it, it seems that there is nothing impossible for Li Chengqian to do such a thing, this guy who has wrong views and has lost his morals, you never have to expect him to have such a thing as a 'conscience'.

Didn't you see that when he was eight or nine years old, he got a thousand pits from his uncle Li Xiaogong? also made an IOU that could not distinguish who the creditor was, 'borrow a thousand taels of silver today', which shows that Li Chengqian's kid is not a 'good thing' when he is young.

However, the matter has come to this point, and there is no good way for the old guys to oppose it, after all, the Information Agency is under the control of Li Chengqian, and others really can't limit what he wants to write.

"What does His Royal Highness the Crown Prince mean, when did the old man and the others say ......" Li Xi of the Li clan of Zhaojun stared at Li Chengqian with a glittering gaze, and his tone was questioning, which meant that he was about to turn his face on the spot.

This old man is so hot-tempered, and he is also five big and three rough, and people who don't know will even think that he is a martial artist, not a literati.

"What? Is there any problem with Mr. Li? Li Chengqian interrupted Old Man Li's words and shook the newspaper in his hand: "You can't make up your mind on this matter, but you can't stop the people from doing it, right?" ”

"The land of Liaodong is very rich, there has always been a saying that the roe deer is beaten and the fish is scooped, my people in the Tang Dynasty live in poverty, and the land in their hands is mostly occupied by the bully squire, do you really want to starve them to death?"

"The two-to-one replacement ratio may not be anything for those of you who are high-ranking people, but if it is those poor people, it is likely that they will not have to worry about food for the rest of their lives."

"So this palace can't figure it out, can't you see that the people are doing better? Is it true that you are only allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps? You can eat big fish and meat, and the people can only eat bran vegetables? ”

"If that's the case, Mr. Li, please go out immediately, I don't need a nobleman like you in the Tang Dynasty, you are not worthy of being a Tang Dynasty person at all."

Li Chengqian's mouth kept opening and closing like a machine gun, and the old man of the Li family said that his face was red, and he wanted to refute but couldn't find a chance to interject, and finally he could only stare at him angrily, watching the young man who was not yet twenty years old keep pouring dirty water on himself.

"Your Royal Highness, Your Royal Highness the Prince, Brother Li was also anxious just now, and he didn't make his words clear, please believe that Brother Li will not be as you think, you can rest assured." The old man of the Lu family took over Li Chengqian's words under the puff of a young man beside him, and defended the head of the Li family in Zhao County.

The old men were almost stunned by Li Chengqian's practice of pointing deer as horses, if it weren't for the quick reaction of the young man brought by Old Man Lu, they would have almost been confirmed by that kid 'Zhumen wine and meat stinks'.

So after the old man of the Lu family appealed, the rest of the people also spoke one after another to relieve Li Xi, and at the same time, they all nodded approvingly to Dongfang Liang, who was kneeling behind Lu Muyuan.

Li Chengqian also stopped at this time, and praised Dongfang Bright in his heart, he was also a little excited just now, and forgot the occasion for a while. If it weren't for Dongfang Liang's finger, the old man of the Lu family would have intervened, and I was afraid that he would cause unnecessary trouble when he turned around.

In the end, a not very pleasant meeting of the head of the family ended the first day in the old man of the Li family left the table angrily, and after handing over several copies of the Tang Dynasty report of the day to the old men, Li Chengqian also went home and hid in his own tattered little courtyard.

And what happened on this day was sent back to Chang'an Taiji Palace by Li Chengqian and Li Xiaogong in the form of an expedited 800 miles, and sent to Lao Li's desk before the end of the dinner in the palace.

"Is this what they're talking about today?" Li Er flipped through the white paper full of pencil words, which was full of Juanxiu's handwriting, which seemed to be obviously from a woman's hand.

"Yes, Your Majesty." The old eunuch Fang stood aside, holding a copy of the meeting minutes sent by Li Xiaogong in his hand, but this one was written with a brush, which looked much scribbled than the one in Li Shimin's hand, and the records in some places were not so clear.

"It seems that this pencil is still a good thing, at least it is much stronger than a brush for recording." Li Shimin took another record from the old eunuch Fang, and compared the two to come to such a conclusion.

"Your Majesty, most of the things that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has taken out are based on practicality." Old Eunuch Fang didn't take much of the benefits from Li Chengqian on weekdays, and some of the clansmen outside the palace were also taken care of by His Royal Highness the Prince, so naturally they wouldn't say anything bad.

"Okay, go back and let someone inform you, and let that kid send a thousand pencils into the palace." Li Shimin nodded unconsciously and commanded casually.

"Whoa! The old minister remembered. Old Eunuch Fang agreed.

"Huh? This is ......" Li Shimin, who was discussing the pencil issue, was quickly attracted by the 'regional autonomy', and his brows inadvertently furrowed.

Although the record is vague, Li Shimin's veteran experience seems to be no different from the title of king.

Crowned king? Could it be that this kid Li Chengqian wants to be crowned king?

As the territory of Datang became bigger and bigger, Li Shimin also felt the difficulties in management, and he had been struggling with how to manage the country during this time.

Now, Li Chengqian is openly discussing such a sensitive issue as 'regional autonomy,' which makes Li Shimin feel a little troubled while being surprised.

Of course, what made him most angry was that Li Chengqian, this kid, was too bold to dare to make his own decisions without his consent!

(End of chapter)