Li Shimin's will: Li Zhi, the throne belongs to your brother

Zhuangyuan Lang's entourage was going to circle Chang'an City. Many people cheered and celebrated along the way, shouting blessings. It can be described as extremely beautiful!

"Congratulations to Zhuangyuan Lang, do you remember that I took the exam with you, we are also classmates!?"

"Congratulations to the number one scholar, the youngest girl is fifteen years old, would the number one scholar be willing to marry the youngest girl as a concubine?"

"Thank you, thank you!" Zhuangyuan Lang clasped his fists in gratitude: "Thank you for your kindness!!"

Along the way, countless people want to build a relationship, some are willing to marry a daughter, some want to be a book boy, and some are even willing to give away fields.

In the distance upstairs, Li Shimin saw the bustling people in the examination room and was very happy: "There are all heroes in the world as in my pocket!"

Li Tai was very speechless, what he said was better than what he sang: "I don't know how many of them are willing to go to Goguryeo to be officials?"

"Don't worry about that."

Li Shimin waved his hand: "The most indispensable thing in this world is this class of Confucian scholars. If the number is not enough, we can make an exception to admit them."

"That's true." Li Tai nodded. There are too many Confucian scholars and scholars, and any thing will depreciate if the number is too large.

"Let them go to Tai Academy to learn Goguryeo for a period of time.

After the destruction of Goguryeo, send them to manage the cities of Goguryeo, without asking for anything else, as long as they can implement the land state-owned system. "

As he said that, Li Shimin suddenly remembered something and asked: "By the way, are there enough people in the State Council?"

"Enough is enough, the National Council has now built a large county with 10 people.

The children of artisans have already been literate under the influence of their parents all year round, and many of them are very talented to inherit the mantle. "

Speaking of the State Council, Li Tai was quite speechless.

Several times the increase in manpower was relocated together with their family members, resulting in the relocation of hundreds of thousands of people to the vicinity of the blast furnace.

The food expenditure of these 10 people was a huge burden, so a separate piece of land had to be designated near the blast furnace for them to build and farm.

After coming and going, a big county was built directly, with facilities like schools, and all the facilities tended to be perfect.

It's just that this place is isolated from the world, and the speed of technological increase can be said to be changing with each passing day.

"That's good. I hope there will be a few more people as powerful as Yang Siqi."

Li Tai complained in his heart, how could it be so easy for a talent of this level to appear.

"Dinglingling~ Dede"

At this moment, the crisp sound of horseshoes accompanied by the rhythmic sound of horseshoes appeared in the ears of the two of them.

Looking down, it was a horse dragging a heavy load passing by, with a big word 'Wu' written on the flag, and it took half a quarter of an hour before it disappeared in front of the two of them.

The scale and the amount of goods are beyond the imagination of the two of them.

"Is that the Wu family's caravan?"

"It should be!"

Li Tai watched the caravan leaving the city from a distance.

Thinking about it in my heart, it was already the beginning of spring at this time, and the original north wind began to change into a south wind.

Caravans from various countries began to take advantage of the southeast wind and prepare to return home with their goods.

"But the caravan going to Gaochang?" Li Shimin asked with concern.

"This..." How did Li Tai know the specific details.

"You, things are always so unclear."

Li Shimin took advantage of the topic and said: "When I go out to fight, I can't handle the government affairs so carelessly!!"

"Father taught me a lesson!" Li Tai quickly bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

Chapter 161

The world is full of fragrance in March, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom.

On the vernal equinox of the lunar calendar, everything is revived and peach blossoms are in full bloom. This season is also the season for spring wheat cultivation.

The gene for farming seems to have been in the Chinese people's genes since Yanhuang.

Today is a particularly important day. The ancient feudal dynasties had a special agricultural and animal husbandry festival out of the emphasis on food.

Civil and military officials and Li Shimin worshiped heaven and earth in Huangzhuang, surrounded by countless people watching.

Li Shimin read a long prayer: "...May the weather be smooth and the grain harvest...'.

Pray for good weather and good harvest this year.

Under the watchful eyes of civil and military officials and the audience, Li Shimin tied up his trousers, held the plowshare in both hands, and urged the cattle: "Go, go."

Driven by Li Shimin, one mu of land was plowed, and the servants on the side handed over a generation of wheat seeds to Li Shimin for farming.

The onlookers were discussing.

"Your Majesty has personally cultivated, this year must be a bumper harvest year."

"Yes, this year must be a bumper harvest year, I hope the weather will be smooth and there will be no insects or harm."

In a discussion, Li Shimin planted an acre of field with wheat.

"The country is prosperous and the people are safe, the people are happy, the weather is good, the grain is plentiful..." Li Shimin announced in a burst, indicating that farming and animal husbandry are over.

The onlookers made simple and simple wishes together.

"The weather is good and the crops are plentiful."

At the same time, far away in Jinling.

Wang Fangyi frowned, with disgust on his face, he carefully approached his nose, smelling the pile of manure in front of him, and said very puzzled.

"It's really weird, weird."

"Inspector, what's the matter?" Yan Liben asked with a frown.

"After fermenting the organic fertilizer made from human excrement, chicken and duck excrement, instead of smelling a stink, can you smell a little bit of earthy fragrance?"

Wang Fangyi was a little uncertain, and said with serious doubts about the person.

"Could it be that I have dealt with dung all year round, and my nose is broken? I don't know whether it is fragrant or stinky? Shangshu, come and try?"

As he spoke, he made an invitation with one hand.

"This..." The corner of Yan Liben's mouth twitched, and he quickly stepped back a few steps, that was shit!You want me to smell it?

Yan Liben stroked his beard and hurriedly resigned: "It's not unusual, it's not unusual, it's still smoking in winter, it's not unusual for it to become fragrant."

These days, I have seen many strange things happen to the compost in front of me, for example, the snow melts faster in winter, and sometimes hot smoke comes out.

And the disappearance of the smell in front of him has become nothing compared to other phenomena. .

"It's weird, it's weird." Wang Fangyi couldn't figure out what happened, but he said worriedly, "I just hope there won't be any forks."

They didn't know that a lot of heat would be released during the compost fermentation process, and smoke would naturally appear in the cold winter.

The fermented fertilizer, such as skatole, has been decomposed, and the final product is like yellow mud, with a soily taste.

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at the same time.

King Wu Lie, the king of Silla, was pacing anxiously in the palace with a mournful face, constantly muttering: "Why haven't you come yet, why haven't you come yet? It's been almost two months, why hasn't the envoy of the early Tang Dynasty come back yet?" !"

Finally, the guards came from outside the door with the news they wanted to hear: "Your Majesty, the envoy from the Tang Dynasty has returned with good news!!"

"Hurry up, pass it on!!" The King of Silla waved his hand, but before he breathed a sigh of relief, he said worriedly in his throat.

"I don't know if Datang can bring good news. If not, then Silla will be destroyed."

As soon as he stepped into the gate of the palace, before the envoy of the Tang Dynasty had time to salute, King Wu Lie couldn't wait to grab him and asked, "Has the emperor of the Tang Dynasty promised to support Silla?"

"Agreed, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty agreed to assist Silla!!" In the uneasy eyes of King Wu Lie, the envoy of the early Tang Dynasty said excitedly.

"Really!?" King Wulie finally let go of his uneasy heart, and the worries and fears at this moment finally disappeared.

"Two months, a full two months, then Baekje won 46 cities in Silla.

If it weren't for the suspension of the war because of the too cold winter, Silla would have perished at the hands of this king, and now there is finally salvation, finally salvation! !

Woohoo~~"

As he spoke, he even burst into tears.

"Your Majesty, I think it's better to hold a court meeting to pass the news to the courtiers!"

"Hurry up, call all the real bone nobles, this king wants to pass on the good news to them." King Wulie shouted loudly.

(King Muyeol of Silla, his official rank and character are all calculated by bone quality. Nobles also have real bones, holy bones, and so on. There are also six real bone families in Silla.)

Soon, all ministers with bones were summoned.

After hearing the story of the envoy of the early Tang Dynasty, all the ministers were relieved and felt that they were saved.

"That stupid Treasure King...is really ridiculous."

"Baekje is so bold that he didn't even take pictures of the envoys?"

"Fortunately, the Tang Dynasty came to the country to help, and then I breathed a sigh of relief."

"Yes, yes, Silla is finally saved, but the Baekje side is capable of fighting, and they captured 46 cities in two months."

While countless people feel rejoicing, some people are still worried.

"My lord! I'm afraid I was too happy to wait."

"Oh, why is this??" King Wu Lie asked very puzzled.

"Now that it's spring plowing, it may take at least half a year, or even longer, to travel from Chang'an in the Tang Dynasty to Goguryeo."

"In addition, Datang must be a large army, and they must be walking on land. They want to cross Goguryeo and support us, I'm afraid..."

"Goguryeo and Datang are at war, so I'm afraid they won't have time to help Silla!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a dead silence in the hall, and the joy just now was swept away.

Geographically, Silla and Datang are too far apart. Goguryeo is separated in the north by land, and Baekje is separated by water.

According to this calculation, I am afraid that I will die if I can't wait for support.

"What should I do!!" King Wu Lie didn't expect that he didn't seem to change any ending.

"If I wait, I will tell Baekje that I have surrendered to the Tang Dynasty, and this is already the territory of the Tang Dynasty, so Baekje will definitely be scruples when I hear about it!!"

This proposal was immediately opposed by countless people.

"Although we are a vassal state, if we really surrender, wouldn't we even betray our ancestors? What qualifications do you have to hold the sacred bone?"

"Yeah, the blood and real bones on your body, how can you allow you to do this!!"

"Hmph, what holy bones, real bones, when Baekje came to fight, they were all soft bones, how many people surrendered right away!?"

"Instead of surrendering to Baekje, it is better to submit to Datang!!"

The crowd was stunned and had nothing to say. They took down 46 cities in two months. This speed was too fast, and too many people surrendered.

King Wu Lie was very moved. After all, he was still the king if he surrendered to him, but if he was defeated by Baekje, then he must be gone.

"Now that's the only way to go, but in the future... what if Datang takes it seriously!?"

"Silla is far away from Datang. It only takes a few years to ask Datang."

"That's right, let's do that over there!!"

King Wulie thought for a long time, and then heaved a long sigh. If it wasn't for the survival of the country, who would want to do this?

This is the only way. I only hope that Datang's prestige can successfully deter Baekje, even if it slows down a little to give the soldiers a little confidence.

Chapter 162 Aiding Goguryeo

Baekje, the royal palace.

King Yici said with disbelief on his face, "What? Silla has surrendered to the Tang Dynasty."

This news is really amazing.

Generally speaking, there are many kinds of relations between countries.