Prince of the Tang Dynasty: Signing in began with harming Li Shimin

Chapter 213 Layout of the court

Su Jing walked out of the Xiande Hall with a heavy heart, and went straight to the Lizheng Hall with his brows tightly locked.

He always felt that there was something strange about the matter of Xiande Hall just now.

It's just that Empress Changsun had a fit of anger because of him, and he really didn't want to pay attention to such "small things" at the moment.

What's more, with Empress Changsun's intelligence, Su's mother, Xiaoroutuan, Yan Lingbin and others must all be waiting in the Lizheng Hall.

He hasn't seen his relatives for a long time, but he misses them very much.

"Big brother!"

Just as Su Jing came to the gate of the Lizheng Hall, the young lady who had been sitting on the threshold for a long time exclaimed in joy.

After three or five breaths.

A fleshy and limp body rushed straight into his arms.

"Hey~

Why is my little girl getting fat again? "

Su Jing hugged the young mother and lifted it up a few times, and happily rubbed against her little face.

The young lady hugged Su Jing's neck tightly, and argued softly: "No!

The eldest brother has been away for several months, and the younger mother has not eaten snacks. "

"So I wanted to eat snacks, not my brother!"

Su Jing rubbed Qiu'er and Pei'er's little heads, pretending to be disappointed, and striding forward with the young lady in his arms.

Seeing this, the young lady turned over and sat up, waved her hands anxiously and said: "No, no.

The young lady misses her elder brother. "

"Hahaha~"

Su Jing laughed out loud.

He took out some candy and handed it to the young lady and the three, then stepped into the Lizheng Hall with a smile.

"When a child visits his mother, he visits his mother."

Su Jing shook the little short hand of the young mother, quite a bit of the casualness of later generations playing with their mother.

"Come here and let my mother take a look, where is it hurt?"

Empress Changsun raised her hand to beckon.

Su Jing obediently carried the young mother and strode forward.

"Mother, the baby is fine, you don't have to worry.

It's just a mere barbarian, how can it hurt the child at all. "

"Don't be careless!

When Wei Niang suppressed the rebels in Jizhou in the past, she also fought against the Turks.

Your adoptive father's second brother was killed by the Turks just now to save his mother. "

Mother Su sternly advised.

Empress Changsun also agreed.

Su Jing smiled slightly when he saw it, and replied narrowly: "Mother, don't worry, my son has already advised His Majesty.

When the prisoners were presented at the dinner today, he ordered Jieli to sing and dance.

If you are still angry, the boy will beat him up with you again.

But you have to be careful not to kill him.

The boy will have to rely on Jieli to make money in the future! "

"I'm used to mischief!"

Mother Su lightly tapped Su Jing's forehead, and forcibly hugged the little girl who didn't want to let go.

Then with a smile, he bowed to the eldest grandson empress, and said with a long body: "Mother and young lady go for a walk in the garden, you can talk more with empress empress.

Your empress is worried about you day and night these days, so don't make your empress angry. "

"My child remembered it."

Su Jing nodded in response.

Empress Changsun also smiled gracefully.

After Su's mother strode away with the wronged little girl in her arms, she put away her smile and said seriously: "What you did just now was really too hasty.

This kind of thing for the military can come from the mouth of Li Jing, or from the mouth of Cheng Zhijie and Yu Chigong, but it cannot come from the mouth of the current prince.

Today you engrave a stele for the fallen soldiers in front of the people in the capital, and tomorrow the civil servants of the Manchu Dynasty will regard you as a thorn in the flesh.

Moreover, a leading general like Cheng Zhijie must be dissatisfied with you for putting ordinary sergeants above nobles. "

"The boy understands, but the boy has to do it.

The low-level soldiers sacrificed their lives for my Tang Dynasty, and the boy really couldn't just sit back and watch him be slandered and despised. "

Su Jing smiled and shook his head, as if he didn't take this matter to heart.

Seeing this, Empress Changsun tapped his forehead forcefully, and said, "Tell me, what bad idea are you planning?"

"Hehe~"

Su Jing smiled honestly, and whispered back: "Mother.

You said that if an attic was built in the Taiji Palace to honor our great Tang heroes, would my father and the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty agree? "

"Of course I will.

Your father has a good face, and the civil and military ministers are definitely willing to enjoy the royal offerings.

But what does this have to do with the Shrine of Martyrs? "

Empress Changsun was quite puzzled.

Su Jing smiled and rubbed his hands.

"What if there are only 24 heroes?

Daughter.

Do you think Cheng Zhijie, Fang Xuanling and others still have the mind to care about the baby?

When the time comes, the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty will try their best to snatch these 24 places.

As for the trivial matter of the baby today, it's just something to talk about after dinner. "

"You, you.

He is used to manipulating people's hearts and making such shady methods.

I, the prince of the Tang Dynasty, should behave in an open and honest manner, how can I plot against my courtiers in private! "

Empress Changsun gave Su Jing a reproachful look, but she was reluctant to reprimand him too much at this moment.

Su Jing smiled flatteringly, but did not tell Empress Changsun what she was thinking.

He proposed to build the Lingyan Pavilion and place the 24 heroes, not just to get through today's difficulties.

In the future, no matter how difficult it is for him to lead the army, he should gradually turn his mind back to the court.

And planning in advance has always been his code of conduct.

……

In early summer, the grasslands are covered with green grass.

The endless tents are all over the place with rich water and grass, and countless cattle, sheep and horses are quietly chewing the delicious young leaves.

And in the middle of the camp.

A huge and luxurious tent stands in the middle.

In front of the door, the heavily armored knights were lined up in two rows, staring majestically ahead.

"cough cough~

In this way, Xieli has already lost? "

Tong Yehu lay on the blanket.

The originally lean and strong figure is now as skinny as bones.

"Yes, Khan."

The scout tried his best to hold his breath, but he didn't dare to show the slightest bit.

Tong Yehu closed his eyes as if he didn't realize it, and asked: "Tang's army is less than [-], how did he lose?

Was it also poisoned by Li Jing? "

"Back to the sweat, Li Jing didn't use poison this time."

The scout lowered his head and said in retrospect: "A few days ago, Xieli led an army of [-] to Mayi, and Li Jing led more than [-] Tang people to fight against him outside the city.

The people of Tang Dynasty, Mo Dao, are not afraid of death, and their bows and crossbows are also very powerful.

Nearly [-] vanguards of the Eastern Turks failed to break through the Tang formation, and Jieli could only force the entire army to press on.

But when the situation was very good, a Tang army of more than [-] people suddenly rushed out.

Unprepared, the Eastern Turks were thrown into chaos in an instant, and Xieli had to flee northward with his elite guards.

It's a pity that there is one person in the Tang army who is very skilled, and dozens of guards are desperate to stop him, and he is not his opponent.

Seeing this, Jieli had no choice but to dismount and surrender. "

"Oh~

Being so good at such a young age, it will definitely be a serious problem for my Western Turkic confidants in the future. "

Tong Yehu took a deep breath and sighed, and said in a rather disappointed voice: "The people of Tang have maintained themselves as a great power, and have always disdained to use despicable methods such as poisoning.

Unexpectedly, Li Shimin would give birth to such an outlier.

It's a pity that Ben Dahan doesn't have much time, otherwise he will definitely meet the Tang Dynasty prince in person. "

"Sweat!"

The scout shouted in horror.

Tong Yehu took a sharp breath, opened his eyes and asked, "What is He Modu doing now?"

"Back to sweat.

Reported by spies.

He Moduo is calling for a secret meeting with the generals in the army, and General Suni has also been mixed into it. "

"Hehe~

Suni lost the general? "

Tong Yehu clenched his teeth, his eyes flickering coldly.

"Su Nishi made a big mistake, and even tried to forgive the crime with He Moduo's life.

If it didn't take time to recruit the army, how could Ben Khan allow him to live until now.

Pass down the order:

The guards obeyed Suni's orders for the time being, and sent him on the road together after beheading He Mo Duo! "

"Yes, sweat!"

The scout responded respectfully, bowed his body and quickly walked out of the tent.

The king before his death is often the most moody.

He didn't want to lose his life because of a trivial matter.