Datang: Touching the Corpse Li Yuanba at the Beginning

Li Wenhao was not in the mood to continue strolling around Chang'an City anymore, no matter who saw this scene, he would be in the mood.

Li Junxian also shook his head and followed Li Wenhao towards the East Palace. Halfway through, an eunuch ran towards him.

"Ouch, my Highness the Crown Prince, this old slave has finally found you, hurry... hurry into the palace, Your Majesty is looking for you"

"But what's the urgency?"

"I heard that it is a grand ceremony of all nations. It seems that these surrounding countries will come to worship the new emperor of the Tang Dynasty at the end of the year."

"Understood, hard work!"

Li Wenhao rode his horse and ran towards the palace, while Li Junxian took out a piece of silver from his bosom and stuffed it into the eunuch's hand, "Eunuch is tired all the way, drink a cup of tea before going back."

When we came to Ganlu Hall, it was already full of people, all of them frowning.

"Dalang, look, this is the credentials sent by the surrounding countries"

"They plan to come to my Chang'an together in a month's time. They call it "Mian Sheng" and establish a friendly relationship. In fact, they want to see the depth of my Tang Dynasty. If my Tang Dynasty is weak, I'm afraid they will recruit troops in the spring. Offended."

"Also, this is Turkic. Except for Dieluo, everyone else handed in their credentials. The representative they sent was Yi Nan, the grandson of Yi Shibo."

"And asked me, Datang, to set up a ring and select the best warrior in the world."

"During the former Sui Dynasty, all countries came to the court to do this kind of thing. At that time, Yu Wencheng killed him alone. Now they want to use this method to test my Tang's military strength."

Li Shimin and all the ministers in the DPRK and China spoke with each other, looking very angry.

"Well, what do you mean by looking for me?"

"Intercept them halfway so they can't reach Chang'an?"

Li Wenhao asked weakly, this group of bosses still can't settle this kind of thing?Don't test him in everything.

"roll!"

"Li Shimin scolded angrily. I came here to ask you to restrain yourself. Don't draw your sword if you disagree with me. It is not appropriate for Datang to make too many enemies now."

"Ann, I got it!"

Li Wenhao agreed angrily, "That married couple can't agree, our princess can't marry there, but they can send their princess who is good-looking, this is the bottom line!"

"roll!"

Li Wenhao left in despair, leaving behind a group of stunned courtiers. At first, they really wanted to pick two worthless women from the clan to marry.

But they are all familiar with Li Wenhao, since Li Wenhao said no, then it must be no, even if they are married, they will probably be destroyed by Li Wenhao.

"This pervert!"

"Humph!"

"But this kid has more backbone than me. No matter where he is, he has never bowed his head to reality."

I don't know whether Li Shimin's words are praising Li Wenhao or mocking himself.

"Your Majesty, I don't think this is a bad thing."

"Now the prince's army is all in Chang'an City. If it is said to be brave, no one can stand beside the prince. If it is a regiment battle, there will be a ghost army in the horse battle, and there will be a camp in the foot battle. I think they are helping me this time. Tang made a name for himself."

Du Ruhui stood up and said.

"Keming! If that's the best, I'm afraid that this naughty son will do something out of the ordinary!"

Li Shimin said worriedly.

"If this is the case, I feel that His Majesty does not need to worry, and should even hope that the crown prince will do something."

Fang Xuanling said with a smile.

"Xuanling, at this time, what are you still trying to do with me?"

"Your Majesty, you are a fan of the authorities. You care too much about the prince, but you don't know that caring will lead to chaos."

"Although I don't contact the prince every day like your majesty, but judging from the words of my colleagues and the prince's behavior style, the prince is definitely not a person who is aimless. Every thing the prince does will definitely achieve his corresponding purpose. In other words, the prince Be prepared."

"Wouldn't it be a good thing if the prince could be used to beat the envoys of those countries?"

"When the time comes, the crown prince sings the bad face, your majesty sings the bad face, father and son play a double reed, give them a radish and a stick, and give them both kindness and power. Wouldn't it be wonderful?"

"Okay, you're a real conspirator! You two have already figured out a countermeasure, come and watch us make a fool of ourselves, right?"

Changsun Wuji scolded with a smile, he has 1 reasons to believe that these two guys definitely did it on purpose.

"Brother Auxiliary Machine, no, absolutely not. As the prince's uncle, don't you understand the prince's style?"

"Okay, now that we have a countermeasure, let's see what surprises this Nizi can give us. By the way, I heard that he recruited refugees in Chang'an recently?"

Li Shimin asked, his son does not avoid suspicion at all. As a prince, he is recruiting soldiers under the eyes of the emperor. He is fine, but he has to be concerned about the thoughts of these courtiers. Today he is asking these questions to test them. people's perspective.

"I've also heard that it should be to prepare for going to Youzhou next year!"

"After all, Fanyang City is an empty city and needs people, and the several battalions under the Prince's command suffered heavy losses in this battle."

"Hey! It's a pity that those elites are gone."

Li Jing said regretfully that, as a general, he was really envious of the troops under Li Wenhao. Before, Li Wenhao said that he should let Su Lie join Li Jing's army with the trapped camp and learn how to command the army from him, but it took so long. information.

If it wasn't for embarrassment, I'm afraid he would lick his old face and go to Li Wenhao to ask for someone.

Chapter 119

Chang'an City at the end of November is already very cold. The water on the roadside has frozen in the early morning and late at night, and light snow has drifted down.

But in such a cold weather, those refugees were wearing thin single clothes, and some of them could have a hut. Several people crowded together in a hut to light a fire. Although it was difficult, they would not freeze to death. Find the doorway of a wealthy family and lean against it, and forcefully rely on your own body to carry the difficult night.

Every day in the mass graves outside Chang'an City, there will be several corpses that died of cold and starvation.

"Hey! Prospering people suffer, dying people suffer!"

The recruiting notice had already been posted, and a few literate soldiers were specially arranged to read aloud to those who could not.

"My palace will go to Yanliao in person next year to guard the frontiers and restore people's livelihood in the north. I hereby recruit soldiers. I don't care about my background or family background. As long as I meet the requirements, I can join the prince's army. I eat three meals a day, with meat every month. Those who are paid and have a family can take the whole family with the army, and they can be resettled in Fanyang City, and the land, houses, grain, seeds, and cattle will be distributed!"

When they heard that they had three meals a day, that there was meat for every meal, and that the house and land were distributed, the refugees were overwhelmed, and it didn't matter where they went.

They came to Chang'an from Hebei, didn't they just want to make a living here?

"Let's go, let's go to be soldiers. The Turks destroyed our home. His Royal Highness is going to rebuild it. Let's go back and protect our homeland."

"We Yanzhao disciples, why are we afraid of dying?"

"Do it! Go back and do it with the Turks next year!"

The onlookers walked angrily to the recruiting office outside the city.

"Yanzhao Erlang! If everyone is like this, why should I be unhappy in the Tang Dynasty?"

Since ancient times, the land of Yanzhao has been raised by a stepmother. Although it is close to the Central Plains, the treatment is far worse than that of the Central Plains. The Central Plains have been the land of dragon prosperity in all dynasties, but Yanzhao...

To put it bluntly, it is the strategic buffer zone, which is ravaged by the grassland people every year, which has also formed the unique and sturdy folk customs of the land of Yanzhao.

Every village has its own village guards. Although there are not many people, they are all strong men.

Farming in leisure time, if the grassland invades and several villages join together, these village guards are the last hope.

And there are no cowards among these people. They can die standing up, but they will never surrender.

"Go, go and have a look, maybe there is a certain hero hidden among these people."

Li Wenhao's recruitment is very simple, he is divided into two sides, one is ordinary soldiers, and the other is grassroots officers.

Ordinary soldiers only need to pass a simple physical fitness test, and the physical test is fine, but the requirements for officers are very high.

Grassroots officers don't need to know any military tactics, but there is one thing they must have, and that is personal bravery.

The way Li Wenhao recruits officers is through martial arts competitions.

Those who win ten people in a row can be the captain.

Five victories in a row, ten winners can be very long.

If you win two shichang in a row, you can become the leader of a hundred people.

At present, the highest military position selected is the centurion. After all, he will be the captain after all. The general needs a certain knowledge of military theory, and it is not enough to rely on force alone.

"Can there be any good seedlings?"

Luo Song and Su Lie were in charge of officer selection.

Luo Song's martial arts is the best besides Li Wenhao, and Su Lie is the best brain under Li Wenhao's subordinates.

"No, five corporal leaders have been elected so far!"

"Wait! Hebei is in chaos, with Hebei Erlang's temperament, I am afraid that some martial arts will kill barbarians..."

Luo Song and the others' faces darkened. They can still vividly remember the tragic situation in Hebei Road.

At this time, in the corner beside the recruiting office, a young man with a halberd on his back was observing the situation on the field.

"Husband, when a man is alive, you should hold a three-foot sword and make an incomparable feat. You possess peerless martial arts, so are you willing to waste your life like this?"

"Ma'am, I don't want to, it's just that my family just suffered a military disaster. If I go to join the army again, how will you, a woman, survive?"

"Didn't you listen to the notice that family members can join the army and be resettled in Fanyang City, where houses, land, seeds, food, and cattle are distributed. With these things, why can't I survive? Besides, there is your military salary."

"With your talent, Husband, I'm sure you'll be able to become a general soon, and I won't have to farm anymore, and I can enjoy happiness with you."

"Go! What are you still thinking about?"

The woman cursed that iron could not be made into steel, feeling moved and helpless in her heart.

His husband is good in everything, but sometimes he is a little messy.

"Okay! I'll go, the man will get the fame immediately, and in the future, he will win the title of wife and son, and honor the ancestors."

The man with the halberd on his back walked to the front of the ring and jumped onto the ring.

"Everyone, let's go together!"

The man jumped onto the ring with a halberd in his hand, first saluted Li Wenhao and the others, and then swung the halberd across, pointing at the five warriors who had just won ten victories.

"Hmph! I am enough alone!"

Among the five people who won ten victories, a man with a spear jumped up.

"Looking like Lu Bu envoy Fang Tian to draw a halberd, do you really think you are that Lu Wenhou?"