All the members are in love with the group, and the cub is causing trouble in the Tang Dynasty.

Li Shimin was in the prime of life, and he fought well on the battlefield in the first half of his life. When he met an emperor on horseback like Zhu Di, he still felt a sense of sympathy.

But I couldn't help but think about how to arrange the troops if he was allowed to fight.

Li Jing, Li Ji, and Yuchi Jingde had to go, and Fang Xuanling followed. Changsun Wuji, Du Ruhui, and Hou Junji stayed in Kyoto for the first time.

First send a small team to find out the situation. There are many conflicts among the tribes in Mobei. It would be better if they can instigate rebellion and let them fight among themselves.

Then divide the army into three groups, attack King Wala's tent all the way, strangle the elites of Wala all the way, and finally cut off the retreat all the way.

It was clear to the other party in one go.

After thinking about this, he looked at Zhu Di who was distracted.

This man is not bad, the emperor guards the country, and he is a courageous king.

When Zhu Di was alive, he would never have imagined that one day he would come to teach Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty.

Emperors of all dynasties opened up territories, worked diligently and cared for the people. Which of them was not for the sake of being on par with the "Emperors of Qin, Han, Wu, Emperors of Tang and Song"?

But after all, Zhu Di had been the emperor for his whole life, and he did not show any shyness when meeting the elders.

I even murmured in my heart, you still look down on me and personally conquered Mobei several times. Didn't you yourself fail to conquer Goguryeo in your later years?

The old man stroked his beard and thought, forget it, this guy is still a little kid now, so why bother.

When he was in his twenties, he called his eldest brother Zhu Biaoxun like a grandson.

Both of them calmed down and looked at each other.

Zhu Di glanced at him, showed his identity as an elder, and said sincerely: "Don't pay too much attention to gossip. If you do what you should do, future generations will remember your merits and demerits."

Li Shimin looked back at him quietly, not knowing whether to ask him or himself: "Have you ever regretted taking the throne?"

"regret?"

Zhu Di smiled: "My nephew killed the King of Xiang, transferred his troops to Shuntian, and sent a few petty officials to watch me to see if I would rebel."

"I lived in a pig pen and ate pig food for several years before I conquered the world."

"In those years, my wife and children were frightened and lived in torment all day long. In the end, my queen died early due to mental and physical exhaustion and exhaustion."

"How dare I regret it..."

"Not only do I not regret it, I also want my father to see if I am better than his wonderful grandson and if I am worthy of being the emperor of tomorrow!"

Zhu Di: "In my lifetime, I have pacified the grasslands, moved the capital to Shuntian, opened the canal, and compiled the Yongle Canon."

"I have fought for the Ming Dynasty all my life. The emperor will soon die in Sheji. I will die well."

"I lifted up the Ming army and the backbone of the Ming Dynasty."

"Even if my descendants are not ashamed of me, they must at least respect me."

"I didn't lose."

Li Shimin paused and breathed out slowly.

It's obvious that he has always chosen this way. As long as he does well enough, he can wipe away the blood on the knife when he ascends to the throne.

When the conflict between him and his eldest brother became increasingly fierce, his father never stood on his side.

In those years, his wife and children never had a stable life, and their family always had a knife hanging over their heads, which could fall at any time.

He knew that once the eldest brother ascended the throne, it would be the end of his entire Qin Palace.

He just didn't let anyone control him, he just fought back hard.

Li Shimin calmed down and looked at Zhu Di.

"Before me, there was no country called Ming."

"You are the king of the hereafter."

Not a question, but a statement.

Zhu Di: "..."

Li Shimin smiled: "When will my empire in the Tang Dynasty end?"

The system sounded an alarm, Zhu Di's figure disappeared into the illusion, and Li Shimin also woke up.

He sat up and Zhang Ankang said earnestly: "Your Majesty has been working hard for many days, so please take a good rest today."

Li Shimin pressed his eyebrows: "What's wrong with me?"

Zhang Ananda: "His Majesty fainted when he came out of the Emperor's palace. The imperial doctor has diagnosed him. He was too tired and fell asleep. It's not serious. He just needs more rest in the future."

Li Shimin remembered what his father had said to him before, and he felt very calm and did not ask any more questions.

At this time, Empress Changsun came over, holding a bowl of porridge in her hand: "Your Majesty is awake, please have a bowl of porridge with syrup to cushion your bed."

Li Shimin felt a little complicated when he thought of Empress Xu, who had died young by Zhu Di.

His Guanyin maid must have been worried and tired these years, but she always maintained a gentle and demure side in front of him, not wanting to cause him more troubles.

Over the years, the queen's health has indeed deteriorated.

Li Shimin held Empress Changsun's hand and said, "Queen, please let Yuan Dalang take good care of her health, and don't think too much about it."

"We will spend the rest of our lives together, watching the prince and his family get married and start a business. When the children grow up, we will hand over the burden to them and we will happily raise grandchildren together."

Empress Changsun smiled gently: "I am well now. Your Majesty, please don't worry."

***

In the Taishi Bureau, Li Chunfeng was writing and drawing in a pile of books.

Yuan Yuan sat on the other side, leaning on the soft cushions, shaking his calves and eating flower cakes.

Next to her stood a young official, holding an arithmetic book in his hand, reading questions to the child.

After reading a question, Yuan Yuan told him the answer, and then moved on to the next question after checking it was correct.

After eating, the little guy patted his belly and said with emotion: "It's really hard to make money..."

Li Chunfeng raised his head and glanced at her. He really didn't realize how hard it was.

This morning, the policeman buying cakes and snacks went out three times.

He glanced at the book boy next to him, who quickly brought a plate of preserved fruit over.

Yuan Yuan shook her calves again and started eating preserved fruit.

After a systematic analysis of the book Li Chunfeng was editing, I couldn't help but sigh: "This Li Chunfeng deserves the word "erudite and versatile". His thinking is very advanced and his vision is far-reaching. He is indeed a character."

"Yuan Tiangang would not be summoned by Li Shimin until eight years after his Zhenguan. Li Chunfeng should have achieved something by then."

The system fell into deep thought.

Among these people, the host must have the best relationship with Yu Shinan from Hongwen Hall.

Yu Shinan was a great scholar of the time, with both moral character and noble status.

But to be honest, if you want to find a local teacher for your little host, Li Chunfeng, a young science master, is the most suitable one.

It scanned Li Chunfeng and was surprised to find that his IQ was as high as 166! ! !

This may be the indigenous person in this time and space who has the closest IQ to the host! ! !

The great system No. 001 was distracted, feeling like sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in the back, like a lump in the throat, and like walking on thin ice.

If it has a body.

"Host, you must have a teacher in your country to explain the source of professional knowledge. If necessary, you must also conduct experiments with the teacher."

"Do you like Li Chunfeng?"

Yuan Yuan: "???"

She swallowed the preserved fruit and said with certainty: "I like Dad!!!"

System: "Yu Shinan or Li Chunfeng, who do you choose?"

Yuan Yuan shook her little head: "Choose dad!!!"

Hey! You little daddy! ! !