"After that being said, Gao Ming, don't talk nonsense when he goes outside in the future? Moreover, Cheng Yaojin used a spear, not a Xuanhua axe." Empress Changsun was still more concerned about her son, afraid that he would cause trouble when he went out to talk nonsense.

"My son knows." As if he felt His Majesty's malicious gaze, Li Chengqian said to Changsun nervously, and waited carefully for his father's judgment.

Unexpectedly, Comrade Lao Li did not talk about this matter anymore, but instead asked again: "Since you have taken on the job, who are your subordinates planning to find?"

When Li Chengqian mentioned this issue, he felt very tired.

Now even if he is stupid, he knows why the impeachment in the morning is. The word "interest" is now the main theme in the court. The courage of the aristocratic family to fight against the imperial power for a little benefit made Li Chengqian sincerely admire him.

"And Chen's uncle's cousin Huan's family, Uncle Cheng's family's family's love, Uncle Fang's family's family's Siwen..." Except for the Qin Qiong's family's Huaidao was too young to be ranked, Li Chengqian basically collected all the second generations of Tiance Mansion.

"Why are they all not the eldest sons in the family?" Li Shimin was quite satisfied with his son's choice, at least most of them to his heart, but he was curious why Li Chengqian chose the second son of his legitimate son.

"Hehe, my son is still aware of the fact that if they want them to send their eldest son out, this benefit is probably not enough?" Li Chengqian touched his head and said with a smile.

Moreover, all the people he chose were meritorious nobles and had nothing to do with the aristocratic family. In this way, a special circle of interests was formed in the court, a circle of interests that could completely oppose the interests of the aristocratic family.

"What are you going to choose some kids?" Changsun asked intriguingly.

"It's just a name for speaking. It doesn't matter if the child is the legitimate son." Li Chengqian saw that His Majesty Li Er did not speak, so he spoke by himself.

His Majesty Li Er reached out and pointed at Li Chengqian, turned his head to Sun Chang and said, "This kid has become a sperm."

The original instructors became useless under Li Chengqian's response. Comrade Li sighed and said to Li Chengqian: "Okay, go back to your 'Lan Ruo Temple'. Remember, copy the story I told today."

Looking at Lao Li's serious look, Li Chengqian wanted to ask: Don't you like to listen? But he took the words back to his mouth and answered honestly: "Here!"

From then on, Li Chengqian went to court with his father every day and had another task - to go to Lizheng Palace to tell stories to his mother, an accident of the 18 heroes in the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

The court was still chaotic, except for someone impeached him once on the first day, there was no movement again, and it seemed that everyone would ignore him when he saw him.

He was in a good mood and bowed to him, but he was usually bowed casually. He was in a bad mood and just said "Yeah". It was not until this time that Li Chengqian realized how much face he had given to him when Old Cheng patted him on the shoulder.

But this is understandable. After all, he was in the prime of Spring and Autumn Period, and he was only 30 years old after New Year's Eve. If he wanted to wait for his 8-year-old prince to succeed to the throne, he might be able to determine what time it was. There was no need to praise him now.

One afternoon near New Year's Eve, a group of "young heroes" whose names were named by Li Chengqian, gathered for the third time at Yuebin Restaurant in Dongcheng City.

After the wine and food were ready, the five big and thick little fairies picked up the wine bowl on the table and said to Li Chengqian: "Gao Ming, I'll give you a bowl for you first."

"Stop, I will only talk about things today, and I won't drink." The first two times I came out and drank, and returned to the palace in a daze. I was punished by my mother to write 'I was wrong', a total of 1,500 times. Li Chengqian finally remembered it.

"How can men of our generation not drink alcohol? They are not girls without eggs." Cheng Chuliang's 12-year-old tender face began to appear on his stubble. With a pair of cow eyes and big nostrils, he looked like Cheng's fairy's species.

"Brother Chu Liang is just drinking, I have some things to make money together with my brothers!" Li Chengqian had no choice but to use his trump card to Cheng Yaojing's family, so he simply used his trump card.

"Then you are welcome, brothers..." He was not old, and he learned everything about Demon Cheng exactly the same, and even inherited the title of Old Cheng.

But when I was halfway through this rough word, I suddenly stopped, as if I remembered something, and turned my head in confusion: "What did you just say? Get rich?"

"Nothing, you can drink it."

The Cheng family has the same virtue. As long as there are benefits, they have to grab one if they fight their lives, and even if they are a father, they will not let it go.

So when Cheng Chuliang saw that Li Chengqian seemed unhappy and didn't want to take him to play, he no longer cared about drinking, put the bowl aside, sat honestly waiting for Li Chengqian to continue talking.

"Gao Ming, please tell me." After all, Changsun Huan did not give anyone a chance to speak.

Li Chengqian nodded, glanced at the people on the table, and asked in a harmonious voice: "I have a new way of Cuju here. I wonder if several brothers are interested?"

"Are you interested in anything? Gao Ming said it just right." Fang Yiai heard that he had made money, so he forgot wherever he was, let alone before his father came, he told him to be polite to Li Chengqian.

"Gao Ming, what's there to say about Cuju?"

"Didn't you listen to it in a new way? Stay tuned."

Poor a bunch of second-generation officials from the Tang Dynasty, all of them seemed to have never seen money, stared at Li Chengqian with their eyes fixed on him, waiting for him to finish his plan to make money.

You should know that the Tang Dynasty had just been established for less than 10 years, and the entire empire was still in a period of incomplete restoration. Money was naturally very nervous, and no matter what, the second generation did not have a good life now.

Li Chengqian thought for a long time under the gaze of everyone, opened his mouth and closed it many times, but he still couldn't figure out how to explain the concept of 'rumble' to these rustic bulls. In the end, there was nothing he could do, so he had to say: "I won't say much, at noon tomorrow, each person will have 30 followers, and I will wait outside the city."

"Don't worry, no problem." Most of the people present were martial arts nobles. Not to mention 30 servants, 300 could be pulled out. They only care about whether they could make a fortune.

"Gao Ming, can you tell me what you are going to do?" Changsun Huan was older and inherited the advantages of his father Changsun Wuji's mind making a living, so he was more stable.

More than a dozen people present, each brings thirty entourages, which is about 500 people. If something happens, I am afraid that no one will escape the battle after everyone present returns home.

"I plan to form a team for several of us to play the league between New Year's Eve and Shangyuan. What do you think?" Li Chengqian was very happy with someone who could listen.

"Isn't there a polo game?" When Changsun Huan heard that Jian's team was playing, he asked with a confused look on his face, not sure why Li Chengqian wanted to do this thankless thing.

"Can we play polo? Are the war horses, do knights don't need money to raise?" Li Chengqian said with some hatred, complaining in his heart that Changsun Huan was not in charge of the family and did not know that the firewood and rice were expensive.

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