"I won't talk about whether to wear a leather or not. Do you know the matter of more than 400,000 taels of silver?" Seeing that Li Chengqian was getting further and further, Li Er quickly pulled the topic back.

Otherwise, if I really get rid of him, I'm afraid I won't know where to talk soon.

"Didn't my father send someone?" Li Chengqian nodded and said that he knew the money was lost.

Li Er gritted his teeth angrily by Li Chengqian's indifferent look and said in a deep voice: "You have always been dealing with the sale of weapons. Now if the money is lost, you have no idea?"

"Father, let them dig in the place where the money was thrown away." Li Chengqian spread his hands and made a regretful expression, but he didn't know what regret was.

Li Er's heart moved and frowned and asked, "It's dark under the light? How can you be sure?"

"Father, more than 400,000 taels of silver, totaling about 30,000 kilograms, how could it be transported away without anyone knowing it? Even if a person carries 100 kilograms (160 kilograms of modern times), he still needs 300 people. Can such a large team still fly out of thin air?"

"Why are you sure that the thief cannot use a carriage?" Listening to Li Chengqian's analysis, Li Er felt energetic.

"It's very simple. To get more than 400,000 taels of silver, it requires a lot of carriages. Such a large convoy is too eye-catching, which is far more eye-catching than three hundred people pretending to be fugitives. The most important thing is that the carriage will leave ruts and are easily tracked, so the son-in-law believes that the thief will never use carriages."

Li Chengqian has been thinking about where more than 400,000 taels of silver will go during this period, and what would he do if he wanted to get the two silvers guarded by 500 soldiers.

As a result, two days were wasted and a conclusion was drawn, that is, no matter what, this batch of things would not be transported away. Even if the silver was made out at that time, it would be impossible to transport them away.

If you want to get such a large amount of money away, the best way is to hide it in place, and give the visitor a dark light. After everyone leaves disappointed, they will take it out and transport it away quietly.

"It makes sense." Li Er nodded, which recognized Li Chengqian's inference.

Li Er likes to discuss these things with strong logic with his son because Li Chengqian is very good at this. He can often tear a big hole from a very inconspicuous point in the haze, making people feel enlightened.

Just like this silver stolen, almost everyone was thinking about who had such a courage, what means to use to get the silver away, and where they would be transported to after the money was taken away.

No one saw that it was dark under the light, and even Li Er himself thought that the thief would run away if he got so much money.

China has a civilization history of 5,000 years, and the detailed records are no more than three thousand years.

In the Tang Dynasty, this year was reduced to about 1,600 years, and the slow circulation of information in ancient times led to the fact that the ancients might have smart brains but no brains.

The biggest difference between Li Chengqian and the Tang people is the extra 1,300 years of experience and the huge imagination that has been washed away by a large amount of information on the Internet.

This huge imagination became Li Chengqian's biggest reliance in the Tang Dynasty. Many things that Li Er or the ministers could not solve were not difficult at all under his unrestrained and erectile thinking of modern people. Even if the starting point is too low and the pattern is not enough to solve the problem, there is still about 1,300 years of experience to learn from.

"Crown Prince, I heard that you bought a lot of Goguryeo slaves?" After finishing the matter of Yinzi, Li Er was in a much better mood and grabbed Li Chengqian and started to talk about his slap.

"Yes. Yes. One pound of salt is very cheap." Li Chengqian nodded, with a proud look on his face, as if he was waiting for the old man to praise him.

"You're afraid you're making a decision about Goguryeo?" Li Er did not delve into the slave problem.

Just as Li Chengqian knew him, he also knew Li Chengqian and knew that this kid almost never did anything unfair.

I bought some slaves for no reason, but Li Er thought there was something wrong with it.

Facing the old man's inquiry, Li Chengqian put down the big tea jar in his hand and called out: "Father, you are wronged by your ministers. Goguryeo is a vassal state of the Tang Dynasty, how could your ministers have the idea of ​​them?"

Li Er turned a blind eye to Li Chengqian's exaggerated expression and asked lightly: "If you don't have the idea of ​​Goguryeo, why are you buying so many Goguryeo slaves?"

"Father, in the first month of the year, Erchen mentioned to the Khitan's coach Qu, and asked him if he had any slaves sold, and then ordered 10,000 stronger slaves. Who knew that he actually brought 10,000 and half disabled people to Erchen." Li Chengqian pushed 625 and picked himself up, and seemed to have suffered a great loss in his words.

Li Er twitched the corners of his mouth, with contempt in his eyes, and he said casually: "Oh, then according to what you said, it seems that Brother Ku had deceived you?"

Li Chengqian immediately beat the snake and went up with the stick: "Yes, my father, I thought he could get some Turkic people, Wei people or Martyrs, but he tried to save trouble and got some Goguryeo people. He was so untrustworthy. If he had known that he would have exchanged two pounds of salt."

"Okay, you go back first, I'm a little tired." A pound of salt was replaced by a strong Goguryeo man, and he felt so frustrated. Li Er couldn't stand Li Chengqian's shameless statement.

Li Chengqian was slightly stunned and hurriedly said, "Go back? No, father and son minister have not been told yet."

Li Er couldn't help but feel a little overwhelmed, because as long as Li Chengqian came to him to talk to him, there was nothing that was not troublesome, but so he asked perfunctorily: "What else do you have?"

Li Chengqian asked excitedly with hope in his eyes: "Father, do you have a good teacher in your hands? Support..."

Unexpectedly, the old man didn't even finish listening to Li Chengqian's words, and shook his head directly: "No."

"Father, don't need to be more, just five, five." Li Chengqian said unwillingly.

"No one. OK, you can leave." Li Er continued to shake his head and then started to drive people away.

In the early Tang Dynasty, the Tang Dynasty classified Li Shimin as ten roads, with 358 prefectures and 1,551 counties.

There are so many prefectures, prefectures and counties that require so many officials. Li Er is now in short supply, so where can he come from to support Li Chengqian?

Therefore, Li Chengqian's request to teach a teacher was completely ignored.

Wang Xuance, who is in Shandong, has issued three consecutive documents to ask for a teacher. The most recent one even said that if there is no teacher coming over, Bao Longtu will be exhausted. What can Li Chengqian do when facing such a situation? He had to shamelessly pretend that he didn't see how ugly the old man's face was. He persistently stretched out three fingers and continued, "Father, are three done? Just three."

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