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Chapter 7 Is it hard? I have ten suggestions!

Is Chapter 7 difficult? I have ten suggestions!

"Xuanling, let me answer this first question!"

Li Shimin turned to look at Fang Xuanling beside him and smiled slightly.

After Fang Xuanling heard this, he was obviously stunned.

How could he not understand what Li Shimin was thinking? He immediately smiled wryly and nodded in agreement.

Li Shimin must have not known what question to ask for a while, so he was asked to do it.

This kind of thing has happened to Your Majesty more than once!

"Your Majesty, now that our Tang Dynasty is in unprecedented prosperity, we rely entirely on our border officers to bravely kill the enemy and protect our Tang Dynasty. Why not let Muchuan write a poem with the title of military camp..."

After hearing Fang Xuanling's suggestion, Li Shimin nodded slightly to express his approval.

As for Cheng Yaojin, Qin Qiong and other generals, they pricked up their ears and listened carefully.

They also wanted to hear what poems Muchuan, who had never been on the battlefield, could compose!

Changsun Wuji's face was full of pride and excitement. He just wanted to see how this rich young man who had never seen a battlefield could write a poem about a military camp.

"Mu Huiyuan, why don't you write a poem quickly? Is it because you can't do it?"

Changsun Wuji spoke coldly and scolded Muchuan in front of him.

Muchuan completely ignored Changsun Wuji. In his eyes, there was no difference between this guy and a clown.

"Qinghai is covered by long clouds and dark snow-capped mountains. The lonely city overlooks Yumen Pass in the distance. The yellow sand wears golden armor in a hundred battles. If Loulan is not destroyed, it will never be returned."

As Muchuan walked out of the military parade, there was silence in the court.

For a moment, the court officials present seemed to be surrounded by enemies.

Dark clouds cover Qinghai Lake, and the endless snow-capped mountains come into view.

A majestic Yumen Pass stands here. The soldiers guarding the city have experienced hundreds of battles, and their armor has long been damaged, but they have not retreated at all.

He has an aura that will never reverse his course until he defeats the enemy.

Fang Xuanling chewed each word carefully, and then sighed after a long time.

With his literary talent, he immediately understood that Muchuan's talent and learning were probably not inferior to his!

I even asked myself that even if I asked him to compose poems, I'm afraid he might not be as good as Muchuan.

This poem, at worst, must be at the level of being handed down from generation to generation.

After Changsun Wuji heard about Dao Muchuan's military expedition, he felt a burning sensation on his face, as if he had been slapped hard in the mouth.

Originally, he had already made up his mind. If Muchuan wrote an ordinary poem, he would have a way to send this guy to the guillotine.

But now that the song "Joining the Army" has come out, even he can't do anything about it.

After thinking of this, Changsun Wuji looked at Changsun Chong beside him with some anger!

It's as if you're a traitor who doesn't live up to your expectations.

Changsun Chong quickly lowered his head in shame, his face turning red.

However, Changsun Wuji would not let Muchuan get the position of Huiyuan.

If others don't know, how can he not know the importance of this meeting?

As the number one person in the Tang Dynasty, how could Changsun Wuji not know that Li Shimin was planning to betroth Princess Changle to Huiyuan this time?

For the future of the Changsun family, Muchuan must die!

After thinking of this, Changsun Wuji stood up suddenly and hurriedly said to Li Shimin who was sitting on the dragon throne: "Your Majesty, Wei Chen requests that Wei Chen will set the questions for this second round of assessment!"

At this moment, Li Shimin was still reading "Joining the Army" in his mind.

This poem should indeed be handed down from generation to generation!

Unlike other emperors, Li Shimin came from a military background, so he certainly knew everything about the military camp.

This poem completely describes the momentum of the heroic army of the Tang Dynasty!

If there weren't all courtiers in the palace, Li Shimin would have roared twice to express his inner feelings.

After hearing Changsun Wuji's words, Li Shimin nodded slightly and agreed.

He was very curious as to what problems Changsun Wuji would encounter.

Muchuan didn't take it seriously at all, instead he smiled and arched his hand towards Changsun Wuji.

"Please ask Master Changsun to come up with the question!"

Changsun Wuji felt extremely angry after seeing Muchuan's proud look.

This kid really doesn't know how to live or die. Does he think he can win?

Immediately Changsun Wuji rolled his eyes and a problem appeared in his mind.

"Mu Chuan, our Tang Dynasty is extremely prosperous now because of your majesty's good governance of the country, but the people can only maintain food and clothing. Do you have any suggestions?"

After hearing Changsun Wuji's question, all the ministers in the court secretly took a deep breath.

This Changsun Wuji is really ruthless!

He actually asked such a question that made the entire Tang Dynasty officials helpless?

Cheng Yaojin, who had always had a hot temper, looked embarrassed at this moment.

Although he is a big boss, he also knows that just a few days ago, this issue was mentioned by His Majesty.

No one in the civil and military circles of the dynasty had a solution.

Even his right-hand men Fang Xuanling and Du Ruhui were helpless, let alone Muchuan!

After Li Shimin, who was sitting on the dragon chair, heard the question, his eyes lit up and he looked straight at Muchuan.

He was now a little curious, how would Muchuan answer this question?

Muchuan glanced at Changsun Wuji in confusion, then shook his head with a smile.

If this problem were placed on others, there would be no way to solve it.

But here in Muchuan, he has at least a dozen solutions.

In ancient farming, many aspects of technology were still immature.

However, the northern and southern parts of the Tang Dynasty have not yet reached the level of integration.

For example, in the Song Dynasty, rice from the south was introduced to the north, and yellow-grain rice was introduced from Goguryeo, while wheat from the north was also popularized in the south.

As well as some farming equipment from later generations, all of which can increase food production.

What's more, the potato seeds that are about to be rewarded in the Muchuan system mission are now available.

This trouble can be solved casually.

Muchuan directly wrote down all the methods he could think of on the paper without any nonsense.

The first is to promote rice and wheat from north to south.

The second one is to introduce plants from surrounding vassal countries.

The third article directly writes about some improved farming tools.

"..."

Muchuan just stopped writing after writing a dozen suggestions on the paper.

Li Shimin couldn't wait to order Wang De to bring over the suggestions written by Muchuan.

He read hurriedly, fearing that he would miss a word.

"Interconnection between North and South? New agricultural tools? Foreign seeds?"

At this moment, the more Li Shimin looked at it, the more incredible it became.

He even had an impulse in his heart, that is, he wanted to see what was in Muchuan's head.

After a long time, Li Shimin ordered Wang De to read the content aloud.

Fang Xuanling, who was Li Shimin's number one think tank, was silent for a long time after listening to the ten suggestions.

He had thought about these contents before, but he was not as detailed and reasonable as Muchuan.

Du Ruhui also kept thinking about the feasibility of these methods.

Even the civil and military officials in the court have been involved in discussions.

Changsun Wuji secretly raised his head and glanced at Li Shimin, who was sitting on the dragon chair with a smile on his face, and sighed deeply and bitterly.

He knew in his heart that no matter what he did, the position of Huiyuan would probably belong to Muchuan.

After Muchuan won the position of Huiyuan, according to the oath Li Shimin made, Princess Changle would marry Muchuan.

With how much His Majesty loves Chang Le, as long as Muchuan doesn't commit suicide, his future prospects are limitless.

It is not impossible to even become a prince and become a prime minister...

After thinking of this, Changsun Wuji sighed bitterly.

Li Shimin, who was sitting on the dragon chair, laid his eyes on Muchuan and said coldly: "Mu Chuan, do you know your guilt?"


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