Chapter 622 It is the compensation of the old man who has been neglecting Chengqian over the years
Chapter 622 I think this is compensation for my neglect of Cheng Qian over the years (please subscribe and vote)
When I think of Wei Wang Li Tai's secret disease that makes people blush when they hear it, and the various treatment methods that are reported to be very bizarre and hilarious.
It completely drowned out the rumors and rumors that criticized His Highness the Crown Prince before, even more so.
It was like bringing the prince and Wei Wang Li Tai back on the same line. Wu Meiniang couldn't help but think of the scene when Cheng Sanlang was in front of her and admitted that she had the slightest connection with him.
Wu Meiniang still remembered that the fat-headed and big-eared King Li Tai of Wei even went to the palace to cry because of the unbearable rumors.
To be honest, although Cheng Sanlang's publicity plan for the prince's return to Chang'an seemed a bit exaggerated, Wu Meiniang had to admit it.
If this method is followed, it will definitely make the courtiers and the people speechless.
In addition, the more than one million books printed with movable type printing mentioned by Cheng Sanlang were put on display in front of people.
The king of Wei, who had a fat head and big ears, and had the same body shape as the eldest grandson official, even presented the "Kuo Di Zhi" in advance.
How could it compare to the sensational effect brought about by movable type printing that could benefit many poor scholars in the world who were dedicated to learning, making classic books high-quality and affordable, and no longer needing to look at the eyes of wealthy families.
Just when Wu Meiniang's heart was ups and downs, Empress Changsun's gentle and soothing voice came to her ears.
"Mei Niang, please go down first..."
Wu Meiniang was slightly shocked, but she still responded obediently, got up and walked towards the outsider.
After only a few steps, Queen Changsun's voice came from behind again. "If I have something to do in this palace, I will tell you again."
"Yes, I understand." Wu Meiniang's heart moved slightly, and after agreeing, she respectfully retreated outside the palace.
After a short meeting, I heard Queen Changsun ordering her to change her clothes and prepare to go to the Manlu Palace.
"Mr. Guanyin, where is the little Sizi?"
Li Shimin, who was practicing calligraphy, heard the sound of footsteps. He looked up and saw his wife walking towards him. He put down the brush in his hand and smiled.
Empress Changsun smiled gently, knelt down and sat in front of Li Shimin, looking at the husband in front of her who had known each other for many years and said.
"I asked my wet nurse to accompany her. I came here because I have something I want to have a good discussion with my husband about."
Seeing the rare serious expression of Empress Changsun, Li Shimin was a little confused. He subconsciously glanced at the position of the dripper on the copper kettle, and then looked at Zhao Kun.
Zhao Kun stood behind Queen Changsun and shook his head firmly and firmly.
"Okay, okay, Guanyin, please tell me, my husband is listening." Li Shimin, who felt relieved, finally gained a little confidence.
"It's about how Cheng Qian returned to the capital and entered the city after he recovered from his illness."
"Why, does that child have some scruples?" Li Shimin's expression also became serious.
"Cheng Qian hopes to take the opportunity of returning to Chang'an to break the rumors that criticized him."
"This child has been wronged for too long..." Empress Changsun said with red eyes.
Li Shimin couldn't help but hold his beloved wife who had been with him for half his life in distress and comfort him.
"Guanyin maid, don't be like this. Take a sip of tea first and speak slowly. My husband is listening."
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Li Shimin's eyebrows were pressed together tightly, and he felt very embarrassed in his heart. Although Li Shimin fully agreed with what Guanyin said.
However, this approach seemed to be too much, and even made Li Shimin feel that it was a bit sensational.
If someone else had come here, Li Shimin would have kicked him out long ago if he dared to say this. This was simply treating business as a child's play.
But now, the person making the request is not someone else, but his wife, whom he has known for many years.
"Mr. Guanyin, would this be too exaggerated? It would be like treating the entire city of Chang'an as a place for children to play around."
"But husband, don't you think that this is the only way for everyone in Chang'an to know that the prince has recovered from his illness?
I also know that because of the thousands of poor scholars in the Tang Dynasty who have no way to study, the prince specially offers the movable type printing technology that can benefit the country and the people."
"With those more than one million books as proof of movable type printing, no one among those ministers supported by aristocratic families would dare to openly prevent the imperial court from promoting movable type printing."
"Moreover, more than a million volumes of books are displayed in front of the world, which can even more severely shock some people who claim to control the public opinion of scholars in the world..."
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What Li Shimin felt was inappropriate was that the ceremony for the prince's entry into the city seemed to overshadow the guest.
Naturally, I felt a little uncomfortable inside. After all, I was the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and I had never done anything like this before, but my son made such a fuss.
But from a practical perspective, he had to admit that the reasons given by Guanyin Maid were indeed true.
As Li Chengqian walked on Suzaku Avenue, more than a million books entered the capital at the same time, which not only solved the rumors that had troubled the prince for a long time.
What's more, we can vigorously publicize the movable type printing technology and let everyone in the world know it, even those from aristocratic families are unwilling to do so.
But it was unable to silence the crowd, and the imperial court was bound to gain great prestige, making the poor scholars in the world overjoyed.
As long as it is done properly, the Tang Dynasty's cohesion with the hearts of scholars will reach an unprecedented height.
After Li Shimin pondered for a long time, he raised his head and looked at his wife who was in front of him, a little nervous, waiting for his answer.
After a long time, Li Shimin let out a long sigh.
"Excessively, I only consider what the prince should be like from the perspective of the emperor, but rarely consider Cheng Qian's feelings from the perspective of his father."
"If this strategy is successful, it will indeed have a lot of room for maneuver. In this case, as the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, I should be planning for the court.
As Cheng Qian's father, when his son has been wronged and wronged, he should treat his son as his own.
This can be regarded as compensation for my neglect of Cheng Qian over the years..."
"Husband..." Queen Changsun's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and her voice was choked with sobs.
Li Shimin sighed softly and took the red-eyed Guanyin into his arms. "My husband actually feels quite guilty inside."
"But when I'm with Cheng Qian, I don't know how to express and communicate with him."
"This matter will not only help the court to establish prestige, but also help to consolidate the people's hearts. What will harm it is just this little face. My husband can still distinguish the importance of this."
Empress Changsun's mood gradually relaxed, she sniffed and smiled.
"My husband still understands the righteousness and is willing to accept Qian..."
"However, this method is really a bit claptrap, and it is not at all like your actions and methods, Guanyin Maid."