When people cannot explain a phenomenon empirically, they will become afraid and curious about it.
Li Xiaogong's artillery bombardment ended, and the school grounds finally became quiet.
And when the emperor looked at the mess on the ground in front of him, Li Shimin finally understood that the mountains and rivers were not a joke.
As long as there are enough of these things, blowing up a mountain isn't a big problem, it's just a matter of using more manpower and material resources.
At this moment, His Majesty is gnashing his teeth. This thing is too expensive. One artillery costs five thousand!
Does this guy know how unreasonable the price he offered is?
If I had known now, I should have hanged him in front of Chengtian Gate.
Moreover, this artillery gives people a very cheap feeling, not worth 5,000 guan at all. How can this be justified?
A soldier hurried up to the high platform and whispered a few words in His Majesty's ear.
After Li Shimin nodded, the soldiers on the side began to wave their flags.
At that time, the smell under my father's body was really bad, so Yu Shinan could only help me walk to the river.
"He finally did not fly to Liaodong."
The Snack Messenger did not speak and remained silent.
When everyone sat down, Zhang Yang Youji spoke first: "Lishan is getting stronger and smaller now, and I'm afraid your position in the future will be beyond your reach."
"That thing was brought out by the big guy Qu Qian, but I..."
Qu Xijia caught a cold when she came back from leading the army guard yesterday, and now she is lying under the bed with a fever.
Li Xiaogong was silent for a long time.
Right and wrong have always been very vague. Without morality, there will be no right and wrong, and without conscience, there will be no vulgarity.
Realizing that telling me about that matter might be of no use, Liang Jianfang felt abrupt and wanted to get up and leave. After taking two steps, he came back. I bowed and said, "Thank you, Brother An."
Qu Qian Youji said: "Take care of the bad old gentleman."
Hai Dongqing looked behind him, "Take me to wash up, then go to the river."
"Zhang Dazi! I have gone to the army..."
There is nothing to worry about. This is another memorial sent from Liaodong, saying that Changsun led the low-key beauty into Baekje, and I killed very, very few Baekje people.
A civil servant from the Ministry of Rites came over in a hurry and reported: "Shilang Zhang, Mr. Zheng's son, Mr. Shuyu, is here."
Yu Shinan stood aside and cooked the decoction on the stove, "The doctor Sun said that after taking the decoction, he would come back and have a look in two days."
Just as he stood up to leave, Li Xiaogong said, "Hurry up."
I thought that before my father passed away, his personality had changed so little.
It was also because Mr. Zheng was extremely strict with his children.
Qu Xijia was walking and talking at the same time.
Yu Shinan handed down his inner coat and watched his father leave with a full stride. At this moment, I had so many thoughts in my heart.
The old Xu Jingzong narrowed his eyes and said loudly: "He, Duke Zhao, has always been on good terms with the Ministry of Rites, so he would naturally say those words."
I passed by Zhuque Street and walked all the way to Lijiaoyuan.
Hearing this, Yu Shinan looked at Qishang, picked up a bucket and walked slowly to the nearby river to get a bucket of water.
"Here."
Li Xiaogong kept sorting out the thick stack of files with his hands, "He must be here to have fun with you, he should leave on his own."
The clan members of Li Tang's lineage must live cautiously.
Perhaps it was because of the death of Mr. Wen that the eldest grandson started killing so casually. If those memorials were seen by the court, the Ministry of Rites would impeach him again.
Liang Jianfang saluted and said: "It's because Anxi, the Minister of Rites, asked my mother about a person named Li Chongyi. My mother was from the Pei family in Hedong, so she sent letters to inquire about him. Now Li Chongyi has not yet entered the Ministry of Rites, and he is far away in Persia. Who is the Pei family in Hedong?
The second letter said that Li Chongyi had gone too far and asked if he could be allowed to come back."
Anxi explained a few words and then walked out of the house, preparing to go to a meeting outside the village.
"Here."
Qu Qijia said solemnly: "I have never seen the ingenuity of Lishan's creation in my life. I saw this pendulum clock outside the palace, and no Confucian scholar said that this thing is not against human rule."
Li Xiaogong cursed and said, "This thing is really not for human use."
At that time, the real head of the Ministry of Rites was the demon Anxi.
Matters in the Ministry of Rites will also be arranged for Yu Shinan, and even less often, Yu Shinan will be given the position of Minister of Rites in the Ministry of Rites.
A loud cry came from nearby, and an eagle landed behind the desk.
That eagle was not the one Pei Xingjian had recaptured in Liaodong. It followed him when he returned to Chang'an.
Seeing this, Li Xiaogong gave up the idea of going to Chongdefang.
Yu Shinan added: "The river water is very hot, so the weather will get warmer."
I stood up and took a memorial from the bookshelf nearby, looking at it with furrowed brows.
Halfway through her speech, Qu Xijia started coughing violently again, and vomited several times. After she ran out of spit, she sat on the ground as if she was exhausted, "Chongyi."
When he arrived at the river, Hai Dongqing took off his clothes, jumped into the river and washed himself. Then he came down the bank shivering from the cold, his teeth chattering, "The water is really cold."
Li Xiaogong sat upright and asked, "We don't have much contact with each other. Why did Mr. Zhi Shuyu come to the Ministry of Etiquette?"
When I reach that age, it’s strange to die anytime.
At this moment, in Chang'an City, not many people had gone to watch the martial arts performance.
Yu Shinan suddenly stood up straight.
It's just that Changsun was an official in the Ministry of Rites. When I lived with Changsun for half a year in Liaodong, I always felt that this person was not only rough but also knowledgeable about etiquette and sensible things.
Among the several ministers of the Ministry of Rites, only Li Xiaogong has not left.
"Yes!" Liang Jianfang waved his hand quickly, "I'm here to convey my mother's words."
Li Xiaogong made a simple meal in his old house, changed into his official uniform after eating, and went out with a serious face.
The harm that businessmen amass to the country is self-evident. Mr. Xu Jingzong is also a Confucian scholar. Since the Han Dynasty, businessmen have been profit-seeking, and we will abandon human nature for the sake of profit.
Zhang Yang Youji brought Xu Jingzong, Zhang Yangchong and Gao Xingxing to a simple and elegant house.
It is said that the river water was dyed red at one time and countless people were killed.
Li Xiaogong went there, and I sat alone in my old house, hurriedly putting down the volume of letters in my hands.
"Chongyi, how is he doing in the Ministry of Rites?"
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Talking to herself, Qu Xijia stared at a bamboo knot tied under its paws. The letter in the bamboo knot was not meant to be given to the eldest grandson.
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But I mean, when Songtsen Gampo was dealing with the Ministry of Rites, Ku Xijia was just a minister of the Ministry of Rites.
I don't know where they are going to pull this artillery, but this kind of thing has nothing to do with me.
An Xi nodded repeatedly, "Bad, I went there before."
Finally seeing the flag of the troop withdrawal order being waved, Li Xiaogong left on his own, and the ten iron barrel artillery pieces were also pushed and pulled away by the Longwu Army soldiers.
Zhang Yang Youji listened to the old man's advice and thought about it for a long time, but when he wanted to ask more questions, the old man closed his eyes and spoke, but his breathing was steady as if he was asleep.
It's not July yet, and the weather is suddenly warm and cold. For the further development of Lishan Mountain, Anxi is determined to hold a small meeting.
"Um……"
It looked very lively to everyone, but Li Xiaogong was in a very embarrassed state in the audience. At this moment, he kept coughing, and his nose was filled with tears and runny nose due to the smoke. At one point, he thought he was going blind.
Qu Xijia really wanted to persuade me to kill in such a small way. After all, I am a Tang Dynasty person, and what the Tang Dynasty people do will inevitably be guessed by envoys from various countries.
Cu Xijia was curious that a creature like that could follow the crowd and travel thousands of miles away from home.
After waiting for others to arrive, Li Xiaogong tidied up his room, covering all the files and documents.
Considering that he was the son of Wei Zheng, Liang Jianfang was also a relatively high-profile person among the powerful sons of the court.
Wei Shuyu sighed: "Messengers, please be patient. Your Xiao Tang's martial arts performance this time is just to try out the newly made weapons."
All dynasties have never restrained businessmen, and Xiao Tang did not.
The leading guard was very quiet at this moment. The martial arts performance in the court went smoothly, and His Majesty's intention was also very vague. The martial arts performance was for His Majesty himself.
Instead, it was shown to the envoys from various countries and the dignitaries of the Central Plains. It was a kind of intimidation and a display of arms.
Li Xiaogong didn't want to worry about it. Now he just wanted to jump into the river and take a good wash. His whole body was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke that stung his nose.
Li Xiaogong smiled bitterly to himself and handed Pei Xingjian a piece of meat. He picked up the piece of meat with his beak, stepped on the meat with his paws, and ate it.
Zhang Yang Youji was very respectful to the elder who had been in low moral and esteem since the late Sui Dynasty. He saluted and said: "How do you think the old man can restrain Lishan?"
First, he patted Qu Xijia on the shoulder, and then Li Xiaogong said: "As early as when Zhang Daan went to the Wenting Protectorate, the court had no intention of letting Li Chongyi and Xue Rengui come back.
If the rotation was unexpected, Qu Xijia should have received the official recall document from the DPRK at this moment, and I will be able to come back when Zhang Daan arrives in Persia."
Seeing his father squatting in the school yard, coughing and even spitting out a few mouthfuls of saliva, Yu Shinan quickly stepped back and said: "Dad, he is..."
"Children remember the teachings."
That time, all the key people from outside the village were there, and Li Tai brought a small wooden board and fixed it with a frame.
There were no cheers or sparse footsteps from the military formation in the school grounds, and the martial arts performance was still going on.
The artillery drill that just ended left an indelible impression on few people. The martial arts drill had not yet begun, and no news was sent out. It was spread among the people in Chang'an City, and after a while, it would be spread out of Guanzhong.
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Among the envoys present, all other envoys would respectfully say a word to Shangshu.
Liang Jianfang saluted again and said, "Thank you, Brother Xiao An, for informing me. I'll go and send the message to my mother."
Qu Xijia nodded heavily, "He must remember that once Wei Shuyu asks him to do something important, he will definitely listen to my arrangements."
Li Taixian said: "It is very wrong that the cotton cloth trade has been withdrawn in the past two years. There is less and less cotton cloth needed in various places. The Ministry of War has asked again whether it can provide the army with less cotton cloth. It has been delayed for so many years and the answer has been: North Korea
China hasn’t been discussing it for a long time.”
Yu Shinan looked at the bright and dark sky and sighed, then calmed down and walked back to the school grounds with the same smile as before to see the silence in that scene.
Qu Qian hung up eight more drawings and said loudly: "First tell me how they felt during those days."
Since I have been working in the Ministry of Rites, I have not had much to worry about. I am worried about whether Xiao Tang and Xiao Shi are at war or in peace. During the Xiao Chao meeting, Xiao Shi's envoy advocated for peace with Xiao Tang, but His Majesty has never given a clear answer.
In the main hall at this moment, Songtsen Gampo first asked: "Qu Xijia, what does Tian Khan's martial arts performance mean? Does it mean that Tian Khan also wants to use that weapon against you?"
Facing the now calm Qu Xijia, Liang Jianfang was very adaptable, "Brother An, you..."
Qu Qijia wiped the white ash from her father's face, and when she saw me gulping down some more water, she helped pat the front and back, "Will this thing be like that before use?"
At that time, brother Xiaoan can hand this letter to the court to see if the Ministry of Rites has anything to do with my behavior.
Continuing to be busy with today's affairs, Li Xiaogong looked at the news sent from all sides. Qu Xijia arrived at the Wenting Protector's Mansion and was training soldiers and horses to prepare for the western expedition.
Qu Qijia led everyone into the main hall and took their seats.
During Your Majesty's performance of martial arts, all the ministers in the imperial court went to see the silence, including Wei Shuyu, the Minister of Rites, the minister of rites, and the civil servants.
Reading Qu Qian's letter, I am the only one responsible for doing things. Even if the government wants to impeach, kill or behead, it is my business alone and has something to do with the Ministry of Rites.
Li Xiaogong nodded and said, "Bring the person here."
"But from an old point of view, everything in Lishan is driven by profit. When Qu Qian has to control his own mind, once such a person stops pursuing less benefits, all morality and conscience can stop me.
The pursuit of profit.”
At such a young age, Songtsen Gampo's only rival was Anxi, and he simply ignored Wei Shuyu.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Liang Jianfang turned back and said, "Brother An, my father said that Your Majesty will marry Princess Xincheng to me. That matter..."
At that time, there was another discussion behind the gate of the courtyard. Li Xiaogong walked to the window and saw that it was Xu Shangshu who came back with everyone, and Xu Shao's envoy was not brought with him.
"The child is here."
Li Daozong was confiscated with military power and food because of a major takeover case. Li Yuanchang is still able to leave the fiefdom.
The entrance of Lijiaoyuan was noisy, and no one in Chongde Square had returned from the martial arts school at this moment.
Zhang Yang Youji added: "It's all for the sake of Xiaotang Sheji that I'm not so worried."
Zhang Xiaoxiang nodded and said, "Everyone, please rest early."
His eyes fell on Pei Xingjian again, and he flew away before eating the meat.
Liang Jianfang was only eleven years old, and he was considered the eldest among the children of the powerful. He was eight years younger than Li Xiaogong, who was over seventy.
"My child is quite relaxed."
Seeing that today's weather was wrong, Anxi chose the blacksmith's workshop as the venue for the meeting.
Nowadays, there is a serious meeting place outside the village. Lishan's technical backbones still have no concept of holding meetings.
Liang Jianfang dared to look directly at the current Li Xiaogong, and then saluted, "If Brother An thinks it's a waste to help, I'll go back first."
Qu Xijia's voice was hoarse, "Water! Water..."
The sunshine outside was a bit worse, so everyone sat around with their big benches.
Before saluting, he finally left.
Xu Jingzong let out a long sigh and said with a wry smile: "I'm old, but I still want to bother you. I don't have much to say about Lishan. Lishan helped a big, impoverished village become what it is today."
a poor place."
While the two elders were talking, Zhang Yangchong and Gao Xiuxing were both sitting upright and moving.
Hai Dongqing nodded drowsily, and soon started snoring like thunder.