Datang start shocked Li Shimin

Chapter 15 What the hell am I thinking?
"You have something to do with the royal family?"

Wang Zi'an nodded indifferently.To be able to do such a big business, I think it is a bit of an official background, so it's not surprising.

"No wonder it's like a dog--it turns out to be related to the old Li family..."

Li Shimin puffed out his chest, thinking that this kid would be a Taoist, but Wang Zi'an didn't look at him and went back with his rice bowl.

Li Shimin:  …

What a reaction!
"Green Ant's new glutinous rice wine, red mud small stove. It's going to snow in the evening, can I have a drink? In this weather, if you don't drink a cup, I'm sorry Bai Juyi. It's been more than half a year since I've been here, and it's rare for anyone to come here. Would you be interested in having a couple of drinks together..."

Wang Zi'an asked casually while placing the bowl.

Since crossing, he has become more and more fond of the leisurely and elegant life tone described in the ancient poems.

"Of course I'm interested, of course I'm interested—"

Thinking of Erguotou, which is mellow and soft, with endless aftertaste, Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but sigh, rubbed his big hands without any discipline, and sat down with a Hu stool very consciously.

Li Shimin looked at Wang Zi'an, who was busy with his head down, and green light almost came out of his eyes.

Talent!
Talent!

The export is perfect, and the wonderful sentence is perfect!
How amazing is this!
How many scholars who have been reading poetry and books have been unable to write a subtle poem, but this Wang Zi'an just mentioned it casually, it is a poem that has been handed down from generation to generation!

"Little brother's poetic talent is truly amazing!"

Li Shimin sighed as he sat down with the Hu stool.

"Green ant new fermented wine, red mud small stove. In the evening, the sky is about to snow, can you drink a cup of nothing? This scene, warm and elegant, leisurely and elegant, makes people fascinated, I can't wait to live here-"

"Don't—just the way you two eat, I can't afford to support you..."

Wang Zi'an waved his hand jokingly and put the last side dish on the table.

"Old Cheng, you're carrying a small bench, and you're sitting very firmly, and you're treating yourself as a guest—why don't you hurry to the wing to bring wine..."

This old man can't do anything, he eats No. 1, he doesn't know how to work unless ordered, and he is scolded by his wife at home.

"You—you are the way of hospitality—"

Cheng Yaojin protested weakly, while obediently went to the wing to move the wine.

Although he complained, this bastard didn't take himself as an outsider at all, which made him very comfortable.

"Little brother, who is the Bai Juyi you mentioned just now?"

If this brat is like this, if his friends can be half his level, they are all talents worthy of attention.

Li Shimin's heart was hot, but his face pretended to be indifferent.

"A nasty old fellow, dead-"

"The Charcoal Seller", "Song of Everlasting Regret", "Pipa Journey"...

When he thought of the years when he was dominated by this guy's long poems during his school days, Wang Zi'an couldn't help but feel terrified.Other people's poetry is poetry, his poetry is simply classical Chinese, that long...

Li Shimin:  …

Well, probably Bai Juyi didn't deal with this kid very well, so it's better not to mention it today.

They didn't eat hot pot today, but the side dishes prepared by Wang Zi'an also made them full of praise.

"Brother Wang, if the imperial court and the Turks really go to war, what do you think will be the outcome?"

After drinking half-full, Li Shimin asked seemingly unintentionally.

"Wonderful victory-"

Wang Zi'an casually replied while holding the dishes.

"How is that possible! If Bei Mo is really experiencing severe cold, and Xue Yantuo, Huihe, Ba Yegu, and Tongluo all rebel again, my army will attack, and it will be defeated with one blow, and Jieli will be captured—"

As soon as he heard Datang's tragic victory, Cheng Yaojin gave up immediately and retorted loudly with his eyes wide open.

"First of all, it's not if you encounter severe cold, but if you really encounter severe cold. If you don't expect it, the envoys from Xue Yantuo, Huihe and other ministries who came to Chang'an for help are about to arrive. Secondly, you vulgar businessman does not understand the military, so you Don't talk nonsense-"

I don't understand the military!
When Lao Tzu leads the army to fight, you still don't know where to play with the mud!
"Don't be convinced, let me ask you, do you know what war is?"

Wang Zi'an cast a glance, and Cheng Yaojin, who was full of dissatisfaction, asked back.

"War is war, even Huangkou children know the truth-"

Cheng Yaojin couldn't help but snorted coldly, asking himself such a childish question.

Who knows, Wang Zi'an listened and glanced at him lightly.

"Wrong—war is just a continuation of politics, just the most violent form of political means—"

"War is the continuation of politics! It is the violent means of politics!"

Li Shimin was shocked when he heard Huang Zhong Dalu!

I thought this Wang Zi'an was just a young man with some skills and talents, but he didn't expect to have such a profound insight in politics.

This is not a great talent, this is the talent of Saisuke!
No, I have to take this kid anyway!
Cheng Yaojin glanced at Li Shimin's shocked look with some doubts, and wondered in his heart, could it be that this kid is still making sense?

Although he didn't understand it, he seemed very profound. He nodded decisively, never revealing the fact that he didn't understand.

It's so comfortable!
Seeing Lao Li Hao Lao Cheng's shocked look, Wang Zi'an couldn't help feeling a little complacent, finding the thrill of hitting hard on the Internet in his previous life.

"A war is not a simple contest of military strength between the two sides, but a contest of comprehensive national strength. In the final analysis, it still depends on the comprehensive strength-forget it, I told you that you don't understand-"

Wang Zi'an picked up a broad bean and threw it into his mouth, chewing it loudly.

"No - talk about it, talk about it - let's get to know each other too -"

Li Shimin carried the Hu stool, and unconsciously leaned forward again.

Your ignorant and enthusiastic appearance reminds me of those sand sculpture netizens in the previous life. Every day, you have the demeanor of an expert who is worried about the country and the people and points the country.

Prince An Xin complained, but there was an expression on his face that pointed out the maze.

"You can't understand the depth of what you've said—to put it simply—you must have a purpose in fighting, right? You must have logistical support, right? You think you are all like you, Lao Cheng—when your mind is hot, you will go up with your fists... "

Inexplicably lying on the gun, Cheng Yaojin looked at Wang Zi'an innocently.

"You said that the imperial court sent troops, what is the purpose? With the wise and divine martial arts of His Majesty today, it will certainly not be just a shame, it would be too short-sighted-"

Wang Zi'an glanced at the two vulgar businessmen with contempt, and his heart was filled with the superiority of the transmigrators.

That's exactly what I thought!

Li Shimin blushed in his heart, and felt a little guilty for no reason.

"How do you say this—"

What the hell am I thinking?

Li Shimin suppressed the shame in his heart and asked for advice humbly.

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