Datang: Get a god-level selection system at the beginning

Seeing his father looking at him, Li Wenbin couldn't help shrinking his neck, trying to reduce his sense of existence.

There are so many civil servants and military generals in the study room, all of whom are famous in history, you can just ask them what you think, what do you want me to do?
Li Wenbin thought so, but Li Shimin didn't intend to let him go: "Wenbin, what do you think?"

Following these words, everyone's eyes fell on him.

"Father, my son thinks there must be something wrong with this matter."

After answering subconsciously, Li Wenbin still hesitated: "Father, my son thought..."

"Ding, the system issued a task."

"Choice [-]: think that Zhang Liang should be silenced; choice [-]: oppose the silence of Zhang Liang."

"Wen Bin, say what you think boldly, don't be afraid."

Li Shimin called Li Wenbin here to train him. It doesn't matter if he is right or wrong, as long as he dares to speak, it is progress.

"Father, my son thinks that Zhang Liang should not be silenced."

Li Wenbin's words made everyone uproarious. Cheng Yaojin thought he would support him, but he did not expect to get such an answer, and he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared:
"Wen Bin, how can you speak well of that farmer?"

"Uncle Cheng, Wen Bin has always respected you very much, but I respect reason the most." Li Wenbin saluted and said seriously, "My nephew thought that the general under his command was captured by the enemy, and he was worried that he would reveal his secrets so he would be silenced. inappropriate."

"I know that all the uncles are men of iron, and they would rather die than betray their father. But if we really do this, what will we think if we fall into the eyes of others?"

"How many of you know Zhang Liang's past, but not everyone does. If we do this, my nephew dares to assure me that the crown prince and King Qi will make a big fuss about it and take the opportunity to attack the father."

"At that time, the world will lose heart, and the situation will really be unfavorable to us."

Everyone felt that what Li Wenbin said was indeed reasonable, but Cheng Yaojin was still not convinced: "Then what if Zhang Liang really confessed, or the prince concocted a confession to frame the prince?"

"Uncle Cheng, the crown prince won't do this, at least he won't now."

"Why is that?"

"Because he is the prince, not the emperor. Even if the prince really makes a confession, saying that Zhang Liang admits that his father wanted to rebel, he will not be able to pass the test of the emperor."

"Just because the emperor still relies on his father to resist the Turks."

As soon as Li Wenbin said this, the study suddenly fell silent, and even Cheng Yaojin couldn't say anything.

Everyone admits that there is nothing wrong with what he said - if it weren't for the East Turks staring at the grasslands, Li Yuan would have arranged Li Shimin, who has made great achievements, to take care of him in a high position without real power. Wait until today?
"So, my little nephew fought the Turkic envoys in the Taiji Hall yesterday. On the one hand, he wanted to use this to show off the great power of the Tang Dynasty, and on the other hand, he also wanted to tell His Majesty the Emperor that only people from the Prince Qin's Palace can stand against him. "

Everyone let out a long breath, and looked at Li Wenbin a little differently.

He is only 15 years old, but he already has such scheming, which can no longer be called witty, but can only be described as a monster.

Li Wenbin's words moved most people, even Li Shimin felt that it was inappropriate to make people panic, but Changsun Wuji frowned and asked:

"Then according to what you said, we should turn a blind eye to Zhang Liang's arrest and pretend it didn't happen?"

"Otherwise, you still have to make preparations. You can secretly order the army loyal to your father to be on alert and prepare for the worst. On the other hand, visit Zhang Liang's relatives to calm people's hearts."

"Then, I have to ask my father to find a way to let our people get in touch with Zhang Liang, on the one hand to prevent him from dying unjustly in prison, and on the other hand to inform him of the outside situation."

"It's really a good way to do this, but you still haven't answered the old man's question. If Zhang Liang really betrayed the prince, what should he do?"

"Uncle grandson, nephew is willing to guarantee with the head of the project, Zhang Liang will never..."

Li Wenbin was really sure, because he knew that this incident had happened in history, and Zhang Liang had indeed survived to the end and did not betray his master, so he was later listed among the 24 heroes of Lingyan Pavilion.

"Wen Bin, be careful." Li Shimin interrupted Li Wenbin with a low voice, "This is the study of the lonely king. What you said is a military order."

"Father, the son is sure. You see..."

As Li Wenbin said, he took out a small wooden block from his arms—this was the system reward he had just received.

"what is this?"

"Father, this is the method that my son came up with in order to let you win the hearts of scholars in the world."

After receiving the wooden block, Li Shimin flipped through it curiously, and found a very standard Li character engraved on it.

"This is a mould. You only need to first make a single-character Yangwen reverse-type mold, and then select the individual characters according to the manuscript, arrange them in the type plate, ink and print them, and then remove the type molds for the next time. Use again."

As soon as Li Wenbin said this, there was a dead silence in the study, except Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde who were semi-literate, everyone else was too shocked to say a word.

Li Shimin dipped a wooden block in the ink, and slapped it on the paper. When he removed the wooden block, a clear "Li" appeared in front of him.

"In this way, it is no longer necessary to engrave the entire page as before, and if you make a mistake, you have to start from scratch. It can greatly improve efficiency."

"Father, with this kind of movable type printing, you can really win over the hearts of the world's scholars. At that time, no matter whether it is the emperor or the prince, in order not to offend the father, they will not dare to use Zhang Liang. Sample."

"Not bad, not bad." Li Shimin blushed, "This is really a priceless treasure!"

Li Wenbin thought to himself: This is natural, one of the four great inventions must be a priceless treasure.

"Father, my son has an idea. In order to better make friends with scholars in the world, our first shot must be loud."

"Huh? What's your idea?"

"My son heard that the Yan family has a family motto, how about..."

……

In Dali Temple Prison, a cell was opened, and a man like a blood gourd was thrown into it.

This person was none other than Zhang Liang who was ordered to be interrogated by Li Yuan. He had just experienced a severe torture, and his body was covered with cuts and bruises, and he was on the verge of death.

In order to prevent this important criminal from dying early, Dali Sicheng specially invited an imperial doctor to diagnose him.