Speaking of the next plan, Li Chengqian showed a habitual hypocritical smile on his face: "Father, although Changle has learned some medical skills, she is still a little lacking in government affairs. Should you arrange some manpower for her?"

Li Chengqian's fox tail was exposed so quickly, which was completely beyond Lao Li's expectations.

What is the ‘Goddess Plan’ and ‘Ten Thousand Family’? It’s all nonsense, it’s OK to ask for talents to be the central idea!

Li Chengqian was fooled again and again, and Li Er was now more careful with him. Moreover, Li Chengqian did not hide his purpose too much this time, so the old man could soon see his true face.

So Comrade Lao Li snorted coldly and his face darkened: "After all, do you want people? You have collected so many capable people under your hands, so you can't let them do it?"

"Father, aren't my subordinates not capable? They are still too young and need to exercise. Besides, this is a good thing. Look at how difficult it is for the people of the Tang Dynasty to live. If this matter is really implemented, it will be your political achievements!" Li Chengqian was not at all aware of being beaten, and he was still obsessed with silence.

"Who do you think is suitable?" Li Er narrowed his eyes and continued to ask.

The free national medical incident is a good thing, which has a great effect on stabilizing the people's hearts. Now the Tang Dynasty is fighting everywhere, and the people's hearts are unstable. Therefore, we must seize the opportunity to let the people know that the Tang Dynasty is not someone who asks them. Li Er can see this clearly.

Therefore, although he wanted to cause trouble for Li Chengqian now, he still had to deal with the whole thing in the end.

Li Chengqian was prepared for a long time and immediately said after the old man asked: "What do you think about Tang Jian? Anyway, Shangshu Tang doesn't like the affairs of the Ministry of Civil Affairs very much. Why would he let him take charge of this matter?"

"Tang Jian?" Old Li hesitated for a moment, and also thought that Li Chengqian's suggestion was good.

Tang Jian, now only knows how to call friends and drink and have fun every day, and he doesn't care about the affairs of the Ministry of Civil Affairs at all, which makes Lao Li want to change him long ago.

But that old man was a hero after all. When he pacified Jie Li, he also ignored his personal life and death and made great contributions. He was afraid that he would feel uneasy if he dealt with it just because of a small matter.

So Lao Li kept putting this matter aside. As long as the Ministry of Civil Affairs did not make any major chaos, he just pretended that he didn't see it.

"Shangshu Tang does not seem to like the errands of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, so in the eyes of the minister, it is better to let him be responsible for some specific engineering matters. The so-called forced melon is not sweet. Our royal family is also reasonable. We cannot force others to do things they don't want to do. You are right?" Li Chengqian saw the old man's hesitation and fanned the flames.

Tang Jian is a diplomatic talent. He encircled him in Chang'an City and letting him fiddle with those numbers every day will of course make him feel lazy.

Li Chengqian believed that this old man was "running wild" outside, and he would inevitably feel uneasy when he was always in the same place. Giving him a chance to run projects across the country should be able to meet the needs of this old man.

But this is just Li Chengqian's unilateral idea, but in Li Er's opinion, this is not the case. As the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, his way of considering problems is completely different from that of Li Chengqian. In his opinion, Xiao Li's behavior is poaching.

So Li Er's idea of ​​beating someone was even stronger, but because Li Chengqian did not finish his words, he suppressed his anger and asked calmly: "Is there anyone else besides Tang Jian?"

Who is Li Chengqian? Can a person with two souls not feel the old man's emotional fluctuations? Of course it is impossible!

But he had to say these words, because he really had no one to use them now, and even if there were anyone in his hands, he would not dare to use such projects that involved the whole country.

There are many principled things here that Li Chengqian cannot touch, so he can only hand over the matter to the old man who can trust.

After all, if Li Chengqian comes to arrest such a national project in person, it would be a typical invitation to buy people's hearts. As long as Li Er is in power for one day, Li Chengqian cannot do such a thing unless he has lived enough and wants to go to the mountains of Lingnan to count monkeys.

"Why don't you stop talking? Aren't you quite smart? In one day, a flood flooded Goguryeo's 100,000 troops. The terrible prince in Chang'an City killed people without blinking, and the backhand of the city was slaughtering the old man's voice became colder, and the temperature in the room was almost reduced a lot.

"Father, Father, why are you still anxious? It's been so long since Goguryeo's affairs, why are you talking about him?" Li Chengqian was really confused. Seeing the old man's fists constantly clenched, cold sweat began to appear in his forehead.

This is the Royal Cemetery. The old man is here just like the sky. My mother didn’t come. What if he got angry, that would be fine!

But what is the reason? Why is the old man so angry? Where did he mess with him?

Li Chengqian racked his brains to think, recalling what he had done during this period that made the old man so angry that he actually chased him from Chang'an to Xianyang.

"Why? I can't remember how many things I have committed?" Looking at Li Chengqian's eyes rolling around, Comrade Li snorted coldly again. Since Li Chengqian saw his purpose, Li Er simply stopped disguising himself.

"No, my minister has really done nothing recently. He stays with Grandpa Emperor every day. He watches the servants clean and what can he do?" Seeing that the situation is not good, Li Chengqian looked around the room and looked for a way to escape, while retreating to the position away from the old man.

"I haven't done anything recently?" the old man asked, and took a stick that Li Chengqian was very familiar with from the old eunuch Fang next to him.

"Father, you have something to say, and you have something to say!" Li Chengqian was really anxious when he saw the stick.

"It wasn't long after that painting came to your hands, Monk Biancai died. It has nothing to do with you? I went to Qingzhou and the whole of Shandong was bleeding, and you killed 50,000 slaves. When I came back from Qingzhou, hundreds of Tubo people became sacrifices."

"How many people died in the Western Regions during your Western Expedition? The Qiang people were just a rebellion. How many did you kill? There was a whole island in the South China Sea, with corpses on it. How many did you kill? How many people died in your hands in Liaodong in battle? "

"Count it yourself, how many lives have you been in your hands in the past few years! I counted in detail in my life, but I didn't kill more people than you. Now you actually told me that you didn't cause trouble!"
Chapter completed!