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Chapter 220 Uncle Cheng comes on stage, asymmetrical level of dragons and tigers

"Oh, Longyou..." Uncle Li looked at me in confusion, and after his eyes fell on the paper, he couldn't help but take a breath: "Is this true?" His eyes flashed with cold light, and his face was full of disbelief. He looked up at me.

"Young son-in-law can guarantee that this information was indeed transmitted from my spy who entered the Zuoyuan in Longyou." I said confidently.

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, Longyou urgently reported." The call outside made Uncle Li and I stunned. When I turned my head, Hou Junji, the Minister of War, appeared outside the hall gate. As soon as I entered the door, I saw that I was standing here. The old man snorted with his nostrils, walked to Uncle Li, and presented the military newspaper sent by the fast horses in the army with both hands.

"Sure enough..." Uncle Li opened it and looked at it, then picked up the paper I handed it over and compared it to a comparison. A hint of smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, okay! Hahaha..."

"Congratulations to Your Majesty, my great power in the Tang Dynasty, and I returned with great victory." Hou Junji thought Uncle Li was laughing and winning, so he quickly flattered.

"Okay, okay, Hou Qing, sit down, you can sit down for a moment, too... I want to buy a small Guoyi Hou Duwei Xijun, who dares to lead a hundred and twenty cavalry to attack ten thousand enemies. There is a new general in the Tang Dynasty, hahaha." Uncle Li signaled us to sit down first, laughed at himself for a while, and put down the military newspaper, "Since that's the case, what will the thousands of Tuguhun do?"

"I think I should hand it over to the bowl of the King of Tuguhun, and let it go, to show the power of our Tang army." Hou Junji touched the short beard under his jaw and said.

This is just a fart. The meat in our mouths is spitting out. What’s the thing? The power of the army is so powerful that it is made of the strong. It’s also famous generals. This makes it so confused. No wonder every dynasty in our Han people is like this, and the more we fight, the poorer we get.

"Oh..." Uncle Li did not answer. He just responded softly and pondered for a moment: "Come here, please call on officials on duty in the three provinces and various ministries to discuss the matter."

Not long after, officials from the three provinces came with a vote, and the old man was among them, and Li Ji and several familiar uncles and uncles were also there. After all, I, a young man, was unexpectedly signaled by Li Shushu to come forward and sit next to him. The officials and two of them stood up their eyes. My old man was about to scold him, but Li Shushu spoke first: "This is my beloved son-in-law, and this is not in the court. What's wrong with sitting down?"

As soon as Li Shushu opened his words, everyone gave up the idea of ​​talking too much. After all, Li Shushu's pampering of me, his future son-in-law, can only be described as well as being known to everyone. The old man had to sit back on the seat and glared at me fiercely when he was about to stop, which was very threatening. It seemed that he wanted me to be honest. If he dared to do anything randomly, the old man would probably cut us, a young man, alive.

We didn't do anything bad, the old man was just worried about it. He sat obediently and ignored anyone, and was a clay carving and wood sculpture assembly, right?

Uncle Li signaled that Hou Junji, the Minister of War, explained the major events that happened in Tuguhun again. Unfortunately, General Hou, Kan, had a low breeding level and said nothing, and it sounded like he was doing a tent.

"What should you do to deal with this?" Li Shushu looked at the important officials sitting in the hall and whispered for a while, then cleared his throat and started asking-

"I think Tuyuhun is my fruit and vegetable in Tang Dynasty. My Tang Dynasty should raise troops to join forces with Tuyuhun King Nuohubo's troops to fight him, and then go to Tubo..." The ministers in the court started a political discussion one by one. Some proposed to launch troops to attack, some proposed to join forces to help the Tuyuhun King restore the throne, and some believed that sending troops was not worth it. In short, they expressed their opinions and made a mess. Li Shushu was relieved, sipped tea and tasted the fragrance, and occasionally moved his butt to change his posture. It seemed that he had been used to it, but it was good, it was much better than those foolish emperors who decided to be strict with each other.

"The old minister thinks..." The old man was afraid that he was in his seventies or eighties. He was trembling when he walked, and stood up slightly. He trembled for a long time before he spoke: "The old minister thought that even if the country was big, he would die if he was wary. Mencius once said, 'Those who use strength to be benevolent will dominate, and there must be a great country. Those who use virtue to be kind will be king. The king will not wait for great. Tang is seventy miles, and King Wen is a hundred miles. Those who use strength to be convinced are not convinced. … It is still to be convinced by virtue; those who use virtue to be satisfied and sincerely convinced are like seventy sons..." Hearing this young master's face was covered with clouds and mountains. This old guy is too good to be irritated. Li Shushu asked about it as a political matter. The old guy could actually talk about Mencius, and he could fool me even more than me. Don't look at others, but the loud voice is good, I'm afraid that he was very good at quarrels and scolding in the early years.

Li Shushu frowned in displeasure, but she couldn't. She couldn't kick this old guy out with one foot. That was also a demeanor of Uncle Li's enlightened emperor in life.

Most of the civil officials were shaking their heads, and only a few were fascinated by the hearing. They shook their heads in front of them. It seemed that they were like the old guys, and they were all the same as Confucian scholars. A group of bloody old men, one of them, one of them, and two of them were like the curse, and they held their heads as if they were unconscious. Uncle Cheng was even more amazing. He directly supported his chin with his hands and listened. I clearly saw his fingers as thick as a carrot and blocked his ears...

I also have the idea of ​​gangsters sleeping, and I secretly praised this old guy's hypnosis technique as the pinnacle.

"Son-in-law." Uncle Li took this opportunity to hook his finger at me, quickly made himself look more energetic, and moved over: "What are the instructions of my father-in-law?"

"Does the virtuous son-in-law know who this is?" Seeing that Yang Zhi was very leisurely and elegant, Li Shushu came to brag to me. I shook my head and responded, "I don't know, I just think what this person said is very, very profound. The son-in-law is really hard to understand." He cooperated and showed a confused and admiring expression.

Uncle Li's mouth tilted, and he quickly turned his face to drink tea. He sniffed several times before he took a breath. After putting down the tea and taking a deep breath, he lowered his voice and said, "This is Kong Yingda, the priest of the Imperial College." Uncle Li smiled very slutty: "It was the person who wanted to duel with Mr. Cheng in the last court."

"Ah?!" I was so surprised that my chin almost fell to the ground. Look, the old man looked like a dog tail flower that was about to wither. The body was only a few dozen kilograms of meat. It could blow away even if the wind was stronger. Not to mention holding a sword, I was afraid that the key to the clothes would be crushed. Uncle Cheng's despicable temper was too obscene...

Uncle Li is not a good product. He laughed gloatingly in front of me for a long time, as if the world was a little embarrassed, and coughed twice, and explained to me seriously: "Mr. Kong said: "Mr. Kong said: "Those who use force to lie in benevolence and righteousness can dominate, so dominance must be a great country. Those who use morality to practice benevolence and righteousness can make the world subjugate, and those who make the world subjugate are not necessarily a great country. For example, King Tang of Shang is only 70 miles in radius, and King Wen of Zhou is only 100 miles in radius. Others do not really obey him, but they are not strong enough; those who use morality to make people subjugate, just like seventy disciples who return to Confucius," The Book of Songs says: "From the west and the east, from the south and the north, all are convinced." This is exactly what he said."

I understand, it was originally one of the variants of surrenderism. It was simply nonsense. Not to mention anything else, foreigners and our Tang Dynasty had a deep feud. Moreover, Xi Jun bought the country and the country to win glory, and even said that they were using rash weapons. Isn’t this fart?

Uncle Li shook his head and said softly: "This old master is good at learning, but it's just..." Uncle Li didn't say it, I understand that Uncle Li, no matter whether it is surrenderism or conservatism, is not something that Uncle Li can accept. As a firm pioneer of the Tang Dynasty, how could he really listen to these bullshits of the old man and win people with virtue? If you have the ability, you will talk to the saint Yun Confucius, and I'm afraid that if you talk about people being cooked and gnawed into bones, no one will listen to you fart.

"This is a bad word!" Some old men in the military also understood classical Chinese, jumped up and started fighting with old man Kong. When Kong Yingda saw someone quarrel with him, his eyes immediately shone brightly and became even more verbal. Confucius said he could pick it up easily, like this dictionary, and quarreled, afraid that these old men who splattered blood on the battlefield were really no match. Several veterans on the battlefield who asked for troops to suppress were refuted. Old men Kong was very proud, wearing a scarlet dress and looking up all over, and such an old cockfighting with his tail and cockcomb-

"This old master..." Uncle Li smiled, looking indifferent.

"My father-in-law, are you really not planning to send troops?" I was so bored that I asked quietly.
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