Zhenguan Crown Prince Li Chengqian

Chapter 147 Appetite Under Anger

During the day, Wei Zheng's words not only blocked the mouths of the emperor and Changsun Wuji, but even blocked their stomachs.

Looking at the pair of brothers and sisters who were on hunger strike, Li Chengqian couldn't help laughing, if he got angry with Wei Zheng, he would be making himself unhappy.

Standing outside the Chengqing Hall and watching the sun set in the west, the afterglow was also reflected on the floor.

After Li Chengqian punched a set outside the hall, he took the sweat towel handed over by Heng Lian, wiped his sweat, and gave him a few more instructions.

In his opinion, there is nothing that can't be solved by a hot pot meal or barbecue. If one meal doesn't work, then add another meal.

"Father, my son is preparing a table for food in the East Palace, please move forward with my father and uncle. Let's drink and talk, how can we bear it like this?"

People are like iron and rice is like steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry. Even if the two of them are not hungry, Li Chengqian can't bear to wait here for a day.

Besides, Chinese people like to discuss and solve problems at the dinner table, and have formed a unique dinner table culture. It seems that today this matter must be at the dinner table.

"Okay, auxiliary machine, I'm tired after a day of tossing around, and we elders can't appreciate Chengqian's kindness."

That's right, listening to people's persuasion to eat enough, there is nothing that can't be done. Although my uncle's method is a bit risky in front of me, but for Li Chengqian, a latecomer, as long as the government is properly governed, these people can move here. . .
"His Royal Highness, your hot pot and barbecue are still nothing to talk about. After this old minister has eaten this meal, eating other foods in the future will be like chewing wax, and the food will not be sweet." Changsun Wuji stretched out his mouth while wiping his sweat. tongue said.

Can't you eat more slowly? , I am not afraid of being scalded at such an age, really.

Li Chengqian hurriedly handed him a cup of tea: "Uncle, don't worry, there are still a few cooks in the East Palace. When you go back, you can take two back. It's my nephew's filial piety to you."

"The old minister would like to thank His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Changsun Wuji finally had a smile on his wrinkled face, and the speed at which the meat went down was definitely proportional to his anger just now. This is definitely a classic case of turning anger into appetite .

Seeing Changsun Wuji gaining weight day by day, Li Chengqian had to think that his chubby figure must be caused by chewing so much every time he was angry.

"Hey, you rebellious son, even though you are the uncle of your mother, you can't openly do this in front of me, right?"

It is true that delicious food can make people feel happy. No, the emperor who has eaten delicious food after a day of hunger is in the mood to joke. It seems that the unhappiness in the Chengqing Palace during the day is over.

"Your Majesty, you are rich all over the world, why don't you bother with the old minister about what you don't have.

Besides, it is only natural for a nephew to look towards his uncle, even if you are the Ninth Five-Year Master, you can't change it, haha."

Changsun Wuji responded to the emperor's ridicule for Li Chengqian. Anyway, there are no outsiders sitting here today, and he doesn't have to abide by those tedious etiquettes. Fortunately, he is as unrestrained as before.

With Li Shimin's power growing day by day, no matter how close the ministers were before, they dare not be like before in front of him.

This is probably the feeling of being alone, so Changsun Wuji's performance made the emperor feel more cordial.

"Ahem, Royal Father, we've almost eaten, so it's time to talk about business."

"Okay, since you brought it up on your own initiative, let me tell you what you have to say first." Li Shimin, who was in a good mood, drank a cup and said with a smile.

"The relocation of the Hu people has a bearing on the foundation of the country. In view of the current financial constraints of the imperial court, the ministers are also in favor of moving the disaster victims from the grassland.

However, with the lessons learned from the Jin family, I still have to carefully consider the national policy of dealing with such southward migration of Hu people. "

When Li Chengqian was a recruit, his instructor once warned them that whether you are a person or doing business, you must first consider whether you have money in your pocket, which is the key to determining whether you have money in your heart.

In other words, we should do what we can. Since we can't afford to support these grassland disaster victims, we might as well move them in and organize them to minimize the risk as much as possible.

"Well, Wei Zheng is not talking out of thin air. In the fifth year of Yongjia, the Hu people who moved inland captured Luoyang, captured Emperor Huai, and set fire to them. This was the direct cause of the demise of the Jin Dynasty. They rode and shot for generations, and scattered For the people, gather for the army.

If these people have no way out, then they may take risks.Years of wars have caused the population of the Central Plains to drop to more than ten million. If so many people move here all at once, if something goes wrong, my worries are also at this level. "

The reason why Li Shimin didn't study it deeply in Chengqing Palace was because he was worried about repeating the same mistakes. He couldn't tolerate any mistakes in the foundation created by wind and rain for more than ten years.

But Changsun Wuji's remonstrance is too attractive. Once the world is one family and the four barbarians return to their hearts, there will be a situation of political harmony and harmony in the Zhenguan Dynasty, ushering in an unprecedented prosperous age. How could a king like Li Shimin let go of such an opportunity? Woolen cloth.

"Father, Wei Zheng is not the only one who is afraid of this matter, there are not a few ministers in the court who have the same thoughts as him.

But everything in the world has a cause and effect. If it weren't for the border officials appointed by the Jin Dynasty to abuse the Hu people in every possible way, treating the herdsmen as cattle and horses, which intensified the conflict between the Hu and Han tribes, how could those ordinary herdsmen rise up to resist.

The reason why my son agrees with my uncle's proposition is because there are also successful examples.For example, during the reign of Emperor Wenwen of the Han Dynasty, Chao Cuo proposed to use heavy rewards and generous rewards to recruit Hu Minshi to the frontier, and during the reign of Emperor Xuan, he also accepted Hu Hanxie Baosai.

Guangwu also moved tens of thousands of Huns to the south to live in Xihe. Cao Cao, Emperor Wu of Wei, divided the Huns who surrendered into five tribes and lived in Fenshui, Shanxi.All of these are effective measures to contain Hu.

If the imperial court can formulate a corresponding system for the herdsmen who migrated to the south, they can abandon herding and start farming, and live and work in peace and contentment.To prevent them from being discriminated against and insulted, these ordinary herdsmen will surely become kings. "

Li Chengqian's words can be traced everywhere. According to Jiang Tong's "Moving Rong Lun", Rongdi's attitude is not to play with Hua Tongshu, insulting his frivolity, and making his resentment poison to the bone marrow.It can be seen that the Hu people have been oppressed by the Han people for a long time, and they have deep grievances.

Some Hu people even serve as servants, and they provide forced labor and taxes to the central government just like registered households.Some were sold as tenants or slaves. For example, in Taiyuan, Shanxi, Huns and Hu people were used as tenants, and there were thousands of them.They are even sold everywhere as military funds.Therefore, it is said that the corpses of the Hu people and the people in Guanzhong are all dead.

Shi Le, Emperor Ming of Later Zhao, was also trafficked to Shandong when he was a teenager. If it weren't for the brutal rule of the Jin Dynasty, there would only be an honest slave Shi Le in this world, instead of this unique slave emperor in history.

(End of this chapter)