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Chapter 755: Someone else deserves to die(1/2)

The prince went to prepare for the banquet, and Li Shimin stood on the bank of Taiye Pond. Now there are craftsmen building the river embankment, and stones and wood are constantly being transported here.

The original stagnant water in the river bed has dried up, and the depth of the river bed has been excavated several times.

Those ingenious things in Lishan cannot be built, but Yan Liben's construction skills are still first-rate.

When he learned that His Majesty was coming, Yan Liben hurriedly walked and saluted: "Your Majesty."

Li Shimin smiled and said: "Now that we are not in the palace and there are no outsiders, Qingque is also married. You and I don't need to be polite."

Seeing His Majesty turn around and continue walking, Yan Liben straightened up, followed half a step behind, and told about the current situation of Taiye Pond.

"Your Majesty, the excavation of Taiye Pond has reached the third phase. Once the river bed is excavated and the water pavilions in it are restored, water can be released."

Li Shimin nodded and said: "There is no need to waste manpower and money. Just keep what you should have and don't need to buy more."

"Here."

After thinking about the reasons why Lishan would lose money, he knew that Zhang Yang had spent a lot of money recently on purchasing coal, stone and iron materials.

With the lessons learned from the past, Li Shimin felt that the cost of the Taiye pool could be reduced.

Seeing that some of the wood in front of him was fine purple wood, Li Shimin warned: "Use this kind of fine wood as little as possible."

"I understand."

Yan Liben thought of sending craftsmen to help Lishan build the academy, which was not really an academy.

When facing His Majesty, I felt somewhat guilty. I wanted to tell the truth about Lishan Academy, but I didn't know how to speak.

Just when Yan Liben was still hesitating whether to report the matter truthfully, he looked back and saw that His Majesty had already left.

Stopping where he was, Yan Liben felt an indescribable sadness in his heart. This sadness came from his long years of loyalty and responsibility, and now he felt an extra debt.

His Majesty held a banquet very suddenly this time, and all the people he invited were military generals.

Chang'an City has been very busy recently. Cheng Yaojin was sitting in the Xingqing Hall. His Majesty had not yet arrived, and everyone was talking in low voices in the hall.

Everyone is a military commander, the civil servants are not present, and there is no need to be secretive when speaking.

Cheng Yaojin kept pouring wine into his mouth.

Li Daliang first glanced at the old man and asked, "Why does the old killer smell so bad?"

"Humph, I always go to Lishan to fire cannons these days. The sound of explosions is the weapon a man should use."

Speaking of firearms, everyone was talking in low voices. Qin Qiong said suspiciously: "I don't know which guard house those ten big iron barrels were given to before. Do you have any news?"

Everyone was silent, indicating that none of the guards in the army had ever received artillery.

Where did all the artillery go? Just the ones at the entrance of Lishan Village?

The generals looked at each other and came to the conclusion that this firearm was not distributed to the army at all.

Finally, everyone's eyes fell on Yuchi Gong.

"Everyone, don't look at me. Your Majesty has never mentioned this matter."

Niu Jinda sat upright and said tangledly: "I heard that Your Majesty will continue to send more troops to the west. What do Jingde think?"

The one who is closer to His Majesty now is Yuchi Gong, and now everyone is interested when asking about this matter.

Only Li Daoyan and Su Dingfang remained calm and speechless.

Cheng Yaojin said with a smile: "The Niu family's baby has never even been out of Guanzhong, let alone go to the Western Expedition."

Niu Jinda slapped the table and said angrily: "Old man Cheng, don't be so arrogant. My sons are more promising than yours."

Hearing this, Cheng Yaojin also had an angry look on his face.

Qin Qiong quickly advised: "Okay, your Majesty now intends to help the younger generation like Liang Jianfang, why should we and the old guys argue anymore."

The two of them then sat down separately.

Not long after, His Majesty came. This was not a holiday, and it was very strange to have a sudden banquet.

Since Your Majesty has hosted a banquet, people have to think about its intentions.

At this banquet, His Majesty did not talk about firearms, nor did he talk about the Western Expedition.

When the banquet was over, everyone left in twos and threes.

Cheng Yaojin put his hands in his hands and asked, "Second brother Qin, you said Lishan was so slow to build a firearm. It has been two months and there has been no news."

Speaking of firearms, Niu Jinda leaned over with his ears raised.

This made Cheng Yaojin very unhappy, and said angrily: "Old Niu! You are almost attached to a certain family."

Niu Jinda had a smile on his face and said with an attentive look: "Old man Cheng, how about you make a pact with the army and let a certain family try the artillery?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Yaojin sped up and left.

Niu Jinda said anxiously: "Don't be arrogant, old man, just give it a try to a certain family."

As he spoke, he chased after her again.

The prince stood in front of the Xingqing Hall, watching many old generals leave. From here, he could see the Chengtian Gate in the distance at a glance.

Why did Your Majesty host the banquet? Some people say there is another reason, while others say it was His Majesty's whim.

Some people also praise Tian Khan as having the style of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

All in all, during Li Shimin's career as emperor, before Zhang Yang entered the Ministry of Rites, many of his external measures did follow the example of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty.

An emperor also has idols.

After all, Tian Khan has not yet reached his old age. If Tian Khan really wants to act like Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, all the generals and people in the world should be cautious and tremble.

Changsun Wuji didn't care about His Majesty's intention of entertaining the generals this time. He walked to a wine shop and saw Zhang Daan eating.

Eating the millet in the bowl quietly, Zhang Daan enjoyed this moment very much. When he was working in the East Palace, his brother said that he could eat here without paying any money.

It seems that the restaurant owner here has a great relationship with his brother, so the owner obeys his brother's words.

There was no need to pay money back then, and of course there is no need now after returning from Liaodong.

The shopkeeper is a person who keeps his promises and has a knight-errant spirit. He often says that it is just one more bite of food.

Now that he is the Minister of Rites, it is not to save money on this meal, but to sit here and remember the past, so that he will not forget his instructions and warn himself.

Changsun Wuji sat down aside, looked around and said, "It's too noisy here."

Zhang Daan finished the food in the bowl, put down his chopsticks and said seriously: "Why did Duke Zhao come to find the official office?"

"With your talent, it's a pity that you are just a minister of etiquette."

"Then what does Duke Zhao mean?"

"You should join Zhongshu Province. Only in Zhongshu Province will your talents be put to use."

Zhang Daan wiped his mouth and put his hands on his knees, "Zhao Guogong was joking. I want to stay in Liaodong. There are still many things to do, so I was hurriedly recalled to Chang'an City."

Changsun Wuji lowered his voice and said, "You are still young, and you will have many opportunities in the future."

"Um."

However, he responded, making Changsun Wuji more and more confused. He didn't know how to tell the young man his purpose. He continued: "Is it because of Zhang Yang's arrangement that you feel you owe a favor?"

Zhang Daan said again: "Zhao Guogong, my brother's kindness goes beyond this."

"I cherish my talents. I am telling you this in the hope that the talents of the Tang Dynasty will not take detours. Don't you understand who Xu Jingzong and Li Yifu are? If you follow them, you will become like them sooner or later.

"

Changsun Wuji's tone was a little serious.

"It turns out that Duke Zhao loves his subordinates and he came to persuade him with good words."

"If Xu Jingzong causes trouble in the future, several of your ministers in the Ministry of Rites will be implicated. I advise you to find another way out as soon as possible."

Zhang Daan nodded and said: "I have remembered what Mr. Zhao Guo said."

The young man showed no intention of leaving the Ministry of Rites. He was calmer than expected. He sat for a while and then stood up and left.

All of this was seen by an idle gangster outside the wine shop.

Half an hour later, the ruffian came to Xu Jingzong and said, "Xu Shangshu, the Duke of Zhao first read a book at home, and then danced with his sword for a while."

"Well, Changsun Wuji still dances with a sword? What does he do with a sword?"

"I don't understand, but people continue to watch Zhao Guogong's every move."

Xu Jingzong lowered his face and said, "Continue."

"Well." The ruffian continued: "Later, Duke Zhao went to the toilet and came out after half an hour..."

"Okay." Xu Jingzong said with a straight face: "Is there anything important?"

He said that he would keep an eye on Changsun Wuji's every move, and there was no need to report things like going to the toilet.

"Well, I just don't know which things are important and which things are not important."

"Then you should tell me everything."

It was also mentioned that Changsun Wuji met Zhang Daan. It seemed that the two talked for a long time, and at the end of the conversation they broke up unhappily in a wine shop.
To be continued...
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