The first thousand seven hundred and eighty-eight chapters: Martial arts set plan, merit in the future
The next morning, in the King's Mansion.
Of course, Li Chengfeng didn't know about Ganshan's boss.
At this time, he was sitting around the table with a few girls, playing the latest board game that was redeemed.
"Your Highness, this land is mine now, right?"
"Princess Changle, you have to collect money when you pass this way! Bring it here!"
Wu Xu looked at the chessboard filled with his own flag, his eyes were full of joy.
"I'll give it to you! The biggest pieces of land are all mine, you have to be careful!"
Li Lizhi gave Wu Xu a white look, took out a small ingot of broken silver from her bosom, pouted her small mouth full of unhappiness.
"I said let's not play for money, you have to add some money, you have to play."
Looking at Li Lizhi who was full of indignation, Li Chengfeng couldn't laugh or cry.
This sister of mine can be regarded as a complete gambler, even betting a fortune on the rich man.
It's all right now, her pocket money is almost used up, and she can't play anymore.
"I don't accept it, let's play racing, I will definitely win!"
Li Li stood up from behind the table angrily, looking at her few small flags on the table, her heart was full of bitterness.
At this moment, heavy footsteps sounded outside the door again.
Li Shimin took his shadow and came to the living room of King Zhen's Mansion again.
When he came to the door, Li Shimin hesitated for a long time, but he still couldn't reach out and open the door in front of him.
Yesterday's humiliation is still vivid in his memory. When did he feel such an embarrassing atmosphere like the emperor of the Tang Dynasty?
"Shadow, come and open the door!" Li Shimin said in a low voice with a gloomy face.
Shadow also knew what happened yesterday, and seeing Li Shimin like this, he couldn't help but chuckle inwardly.
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Shadow said as he opened the door of the living room in front of him.
Seeing Li Lizhi and the others in the living room, Li Shimin's expression became even more ugly, as if recalling the unpleasant memories of yesterday.
"Feng'er, come with me!"
Li Shimin didn't go into the living room, but called Li Chengfeng who was in the seat, and the two came to the yard together.
"Looking for me, do you need to order something?" Li Chengfeng said slowly.
"Feng'er, are you still in good health?" Li Shimin looked at Li Chengfeng in front of him, his eyes were full of concern.
Although there was a farce here yesterday, he still misses Li Chengfeng in his heart.
"Don't worry, there's nothing wrong with holding a feather duster." Li Chengfeng suppressed a smile in his heart.
That scene yesterday was so classic that even he couldn't help thinking about it now.
Li Shimin listened to Li Chengfeng's teasing, and slowly let go of his worries.
Judging by his appearance, he seems to be injured, so there shouldn't be any problem.
"I'm here this time because I have important state affairs to discuss with you."
"Last time you mentioned the matter of starting martial arts, do you have a specific implementation plan?" Li Shimin stroked his long beard under his chin lightly.
Hearing Li Shimin mention this, Li Chengfeng's expression gradually became serious.
Holding martial arts is a good way for Datang to attract talents.
Among those warriors in the rivers and lakes, very few people can get good skills and resources.
Now that the Tang Dynasty has opened martial arts, it is also a great benefit for them, and there are naturally an endless stream of talented people.
"Wu Ju is the same as Wen Ju, but we have to announce it to the world in advance."
"The martial arts exam is divided into two parts. Anyone who is over 20 years old and above the level of a great martial artist can participate."
"As for those who are under the age, you can also let the people who enshrine the pavilion go to various places to choose."
"The people in the Shrine Pavilion are good at martial arts. If there are good seedlings, they can be trained in advance."
"If you win the martial arts exam, you will not only enjoy the fame, but also have the cultivation resources provided by me, Datang."
Li Chengfeng expressed his initial thoughts on martial arts.
"It's just that the warriors in the realm of great martial arts are not enough?"
"No, warriors of this class are enough."
"Could it be that Father thinks that I have to rely on them to fight against the Communist Party?" Li Chengfeng tilted his head slightly.
"Of course, isn't the purpose of our martial arts competition to fight against the Communist Party Notes?"
Li Shimin's eyes were full of puzzlement.
Isn't their biggest problem now is the joint note? It's useless to find some martial artists and talented people!
The raw water can't meet the thirst, so it's too late to train these people now.
"The most critical purpose of this martial arts exercise is not to recruit a strong enough lineup of warriors in the short term."
"These are secondary. I can't trust the people I recruit in a short period of time."
"The most important thing is to let these martial arts learners realize that they will get resources that they can't get by taking refuge in Datang."
"In this way, even if Datang cannot gather many powerful fighters in the short term, the future Datang will definitely be able to take the initiative!"
"This is held at this time, and the merits are in the future!"
Li Chengfeng spoke in a dignified voice, expressing all the thoughts in his heart.
Winning people's hearts is nothing more than giving favorable conditions and room for growth.
Two of the three major holy places in Jianghu have fallen, and Datang will become the only strongest holy place today.
"If that's the case, then do as you say."
"I'll let Du Ruhui and Wei Zheng prepare and adjust a set of suitable screening rules as soon as possible."
"You have a good rest these days."
"Lingnan has already started training, and it will probably take a few months to have enough, so there is no rush."
Li Shimin slightly raised his eyes and looked at Li Chengfeng in front of him, his eyes were full of distress~www.mtlnovel.com~ Father's love is like a mountain, especially since he is still the king of a country, he can't say what he is particularly concerned about.
Li Chengfeng is busier these days than he, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
He is his chosen successor, so there must be no accidents.
"Don't worry! With my physique, I have no problem handling these things."
"Don't forget, I'm still a Dao realm warrior! You should pay attention to your body first!"
Li Chengfeng also understood the meaning of Li Shimin's words, and a smirk flashed on the corner of his mouth.
The father and son looked at each other and smiled, and they both understood that the other was caring about themselves.
After the two chatted for a while, Li Shimin left the King's Mansion with his shadow, and Li Chengfeng also returned to the living room.
In the living room, Li Lizhi and Wu Xu were sitting in front of the game console, enjoying themselves.
Fan Meng carefully tidied up the messy living room at the side.
Before Li Chengfeng closed the door of the living room, a servant hurriedly ran over from the yard, and knelt down in front of Li Lizhi.
"It's not good, Princess Changle, something happened to the fief."
Li Lizhi was full of doubts, frowned, and put down the handle in her hand.
"Fief? What can happen over there? If the harvest is not good, you can charge less money!"
"What does it look like in such a hurry!"
Although she is more happy in front of Li Chengfeng and Li Shimin.
But after all, I learned royal etiquette since I was a child, and I still understand this rule.
"Subordinates should be damned!" The servant kowtowed repeatedly.
"It's true that there is a plague of locusts in the fief, and the people are displaced. The subordinates dare not delay."
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