Datang: My bedroom is the same as Changle's boudoir

Chapter 26 Nothing Can Be Solved With Money

"Your Majesty, as long as we have strong soldiers and horses in the Tang Dynasty, and sufficient food and grass, we will be able to eliminate the danger of the Eastern Turks to the Tang Dynasty."

Li Shimin and others feel that listening to what you say is better than reading a word.

Isn't this the same as not saying it? If Datang had this condition, would they still be discussing it here?
Angrily, Li Shimin took another bite of dried sweet potato.

"Oh, mom, it's so sweet!"

[Li Shimin's resentment value +666]
[Fang Xuanling's resentment value +456]
.........

With Mo Wuhen's skin, it's easy to earn waves of grievance points.

But then the conversation changed.

"Your Majesty, we all know that my Tang Dynasty does not have the conditions to send troops now, and even if there is a disaster in the country, it is even more impossible to send troops."

"However, Sun Tzu's Art of War has a rule called killing with a knife! We don't need to do it ourselves, we just need to let others share the pressure of East Turkic for us."

"Dog bites dog, mouth hair. Xue Tuoyan's barbarian was suppressed by the Eastern Turks before. Not only did he finally resist Xieli's attack, but he also gained a lot of prestige. Xieli will definitely hold a grudge."

"If you want to try to weaken the power of the Eastern Turks, it is better to make friends with barbarians. This will not only solve the border hazards, but also benefit Tang's final counterattack against the Eastern Turks."

"It's not that Yi Nan doesn't want to be called Khan, it's just that he feels that there is no excuse, but what if I, Datang, give him a chance?"

Speaking of this, Mo Wuhen was silent for a moment to let everyone digest it, and then continued.

"We just need to canonize the barbarian as Khan and give him a name. Can Jieli not take his anger out on Xue Tuoyan? The two dogs bit each other, so wouldn't I, Tang Dynasty, be reaping the benefits of a fisherman?"

Li Shimin and others were extremely shocked after hearing this.

Isn't this a typical two peaches killing three warriors?

Whether it is history or the current generals, isn't the most admired thing is that the soldiers do not draw blood.

Without a single soldier, just a few words of canonization, even without any loss, can greatly hurt the vitality of East Turkic.

How can this not shock Li Shimin and others.

"This is really a clever plan, wonderful! Hahaha!"

Li Shimin clapped his hands and laughed!
Obviously, the long-discussed problem has also been solved.

So much so that now Changsun Wuji has no complaints, he just wants to find a good future for his son.

But now playing against Li Shimin, even if he is his uncle, there is no good fruit to eat, not to mention, Mo Wuhen's plan is really clever!
"Unfortunately, although the external troubles are gone, there are still internal troubles. The aristocratic family controls the grain business, and the high grain price cannot be afforded by the imperial court."

Du Ruhui's words directly brought the happy Li Shimin back to his original form, he!It's too early to be happy.

Mo Wuhen felt it was funny to hear Du Ruhui sigh like this.

He is from the 21st century, as long as he goes back and buys some rice.

This is not a problem, the only problem is to get some calligraphy and paintings back and exchange some money for them.

"Your Majesty, these are trivial matters. I have a good solution, but I need one thing!"

"Is this a trivial matter? Boy Mo, don't talk so much!"

Cheng Yaojin still prefers Mo Wuhen, fearing that if he accidentally says something wrong, Li Shimin will be upset.

"It's really a trivial matter. As long as Your Majesty gives me a copy of Wang Xizhi's copybook, I can provide Your Majesty with a steady stream of food."

Li Shimin's heart rose in his throat when he heard that Mo Wuhen wanted Wang Xizhi's copybook, and then he said the copybook, and his heart sank again.

Who doesn't know that Li Shimin usually likes Wang Xizhi's calligraphy the most. There are not many authentic works, but there are as many copies as possible.

"Come on, Wang De, bring me the facsimile of the peace post that is displayed on the wall in my study."

As soon as Li Shimin finished speaking, he realized something was wrong!
Sure enough, everyone looked at Li Shimin with disgust in their eyes. They didn't expect His Majesty to be so narcissistic that he still displayed his copied works on the wall.

"Cough cough!"

Li Shimin pretended to cough and changed the subject.

"Can you really solve the food problem?"

"Of course, after all, I can't be sorry for my beauty!"

Mo Wuhen didn't directly promise, but just looked at Li Lizhi and said this, with love in his eyes.

The study room is not too far away. After a short while, Wang De passed the copy of this safe post to Mo Wuhen.

Looking at the words, the writing is really good, no wonder Li Shimin can write it on the wall.

Mo Wuhen also made sufficient preparations when he came here before, and also searched the transaction prices of some calligraphy and paintings on the Internet.

This Tang Dynasty copy of Wang Xizhi's Ping An Post is still fresh in my memory.

The transaction price of Wang Xizhi's "Ping An Tie" was 3.08 million yuan, and the value of each word was 751 million yuan.

Although his one is not as good as that one, but with the addition of Li Shimin, the title of Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, he will definitely be able to sell for a lot of money.

"Okay, let's go, Lizhi, you accompany me to see your mother."

Li Shimin looked at Mo Wuhen and watched his handwriting, and remembered that the boy's handwriting was beautiful, and felt that he couldn't hold back his face.

"No trace..."

Li Lizhi didn't respond immediately, but turned to look at Mo Wuhen beside him.

.........

Li Shimin wanted to scold his mother, didn't he say that his daughter was his father's little padded jacket?
Once you have a man, forget your father?
I can't bear it, I really can't bear it!If Mo Wuhen dared to say "no", he would have to let him go out and get some sticks.

Mo Wuhen raised his head and looked at Li Shimin's bitter expression, with resentment in his eyes.I feel a little funny in my heart.

"Lizhi, please accompany Your Majesty. You can see that His Majesty is not happy anymore. I think all the ministers will take good care of me."

"I don't! It's okay if you don't want to accompany me!" Captain America's shield is not as tough as Li Shimin's, so he refuses to admit it, maintaining his majesty as an emperor.

"Then I won't accompany you."

Li Lizhi didn't play cards according to common sense, Li Shimin said something stiff, and she took it seriously.

"Okay, okay, we are together every day, and we should spend more time with our parents when we have time!"

There's no way, if Mo Wuhen doesn't help Li Shimin out, he still wants to marry Li Lizhi back home.

"All right!"( )
Li Lizhi nodded obediently.

Li Shimin was so sour, his cabbage was crushed by a pig, it was so sad, he didn't want to see this kid for a moment now. (◢д◣)
"Go, my old Cheng will take you out for a stroll!"

Cheng Yaojin knew that staying here was meaningless, not to mention they hadn't eaten yet.

Therefore, Mo Wuhen also left the imperial city surrounded by all the ministers.

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