Chen Shuda ignored the beauty that Li Muyun had imagined. As a superior, he was ashamed to talk about merchants.

But at this time no one cared about Old Chen's thoughts. Whether it was Li Er, Changsun Wuji or Fang Xuanling, they were listening carefully to Li Muyun's explanation.

At this time, Hou Junji interrupted: "I think the biggest advantage is speed. If the road is repaired, if there is another rebellion, the army will arrive day and night, and there will never be any delays that will last for more than half a month."

Chai Shao also nodded beside him: "Yes, if there is a road that leads directly to Jiannan, it will no longer be a wild place in the future. Under the intimidation of the court army, the people of the army probably dare not have the intention of rebellion again."

The support of the two military bosses allowed Li Muyun to basically win the support of half of the court. Even if Chen Shuda was not satisfied, he could not say anything at this time.

Because his reasoning only exists in unreasonable speculation, while Li Muyun's words have factual basis, so even if Old Chen is old, he knows that he has lost in this matter.

Li Muyun smiled slightly, as if he didn't want to just stop talking. He first bowed to the military boss who supported him in all directions, and then said: "In fact, the development of Jiannan Road is just the only reason. The reason why he did not kill all his men is that Li has another idea."

Li Shimin had been interested in Li Muyun's topic, and waved his hand to stop the whisper of everyone below, and asked in a deep voice: "Oh? Do you have any other ideas? Let's talk about it!"

Li Muyun turned to face Li Er: "Your Majesty, talent! You must know that the introduction of talents is very important. During this trip to Jiannan Road, I focused on the observation and found that many people have very extraordinary thinking paths. Although they have not read any books, they have special thinking. So I plan to give them a chance to show their strengths."

"What talent can the Liaoren have? It's just a group of foreign barbarians who can't even write their own names." I don't know who spoke up below this time. There are too many people, and it's hard to find out who it is if you don't stand up.

Li Muyun didn't care much about this and smiled slightly and said, "It doesn't matter whether he can write a name. What matters is people. This world seems to be supported by strong people, but who can ignore an ordinary citizen? To put it bluntly, even an ant has its function, but what is lacking is the person who discovers its use."

Chen Shuda's eyes flashed with a flash, and he thought he had grabbed Li Muyun's handle, and said, "So the prince is the one who can find the use of an ant?"

Anyway, the old man Chen Shuda had no good impression of him at the beginning. Naturally, Li Muyun would not use a hot face to stick someone else’s cold butt, nor would he be afraid of offending him. He snorted disdainfully: "If Lord Chen wants to think so, it doesn’t matter."

Now the old man Chen is really helpless. Seeing that fewer and fewer people support him, Li Muyun has already gained the upper hand. Finally, he can only glar at him angrily and retreat to the middle of everyone to make the future.

However, Fang Xuanling nodded thoughtfully after hearing Li Muyun's metaphor: "Although the metaphor of the prince is not very accurate, it makes some sense."

"Of course it makes sense!" Li Muyun smiled proudly and said, "According to my ideas, we can give those people who are quick-thinking or have special abilities from it, give them better treatment, and bring them to the Central Plains. If there are fewer people with ideas among the people, they will naturally become obedient."

Unconsciously, Li Muyun took out the ants again to give an example: "It's like there is a group of ants. If we pick out the strongest ones and the queen of the ants, the rest will be a pile of loose sand. And the same is true for people. When we pick out all the elites among our men, the rest will not be worth worrying."

Li Shimin's eyes were bright and stared at Li Muyun for a long time without saying anything. Fang Xuanling and others were also lowering their heads and pondering. Regarding the introduction of talents, although Li Muyun refers to the Liaoren, it may not be uncommon for other surrounding countries. The only difference is that the benefits are given more or less.

As for whether those people are useful or not when they get the Tang Dynasty, it doesn’t matter. Even if they are useless, it’s better than staying in other countries. At worst, you can just kill them. Anyway, I can’t let you use them if I don’t want them to!

After thinking about it, Li Er announced his retreat from the court and asked Changsun Wuji and Fang Xuanling to go to the Liangyi Hall to discuss matters behind. As for Li Muyun, wherever he loves, the little thing in this guy's belly has almost been trapped, and it doesn't make any sense to stay or not.

Chen Shuda's impeachment was also shelved. I don't know how much of this messy impeachment happened every day, and most of it was shelved by Li Er and Mie.

In Li Shimin's opinion, the ministers cannot let them be united, otherwise they will be too big and will be in a group to go against him, the emperor; but they cannot let them fight too hard, otherwise internal friction will occur.

The most important point is that it doesn’t matter how hard the people below fight, and the senior management must not be confused. People like Fang Xuanling, Changsun Wuji, and Li Jing must be on the same mind as themselves.

Li Shimin mastered the Dharma in this middle well, and it was precisely because of this that there would be a grand occasion for all nations to come to worship during Zhenguan.

However, these are all off-topic words, but Li Muyun was about to go home to make up for a restroom after he scattered the court, but as soon as he arrived at the palace gate, he was stopped by an old man.

The old man was wearing a pair of myopia mirrors with a thickness similar to the bottom of the Erguotou bottle on his face, and his eyes were full of excitement, like a fox who saw a fat chicken.

Li Muyun was frightened and jumped back two steps, and asked nervously: "Uh..., who are you?"

"I, Kong Yingda, met the prince a few years ago." The old man said with a smile on his face.

Kong Yingda and Li Muyun have heard of it. I recalled carefully that I did see this old man once, but it was the first time he entered Chang'an at that time, and the purpose seemed to be to discuss Arabic numerals.

However, Li Muyun still couldn't understand why the old man smiled so evilly. Looking at the smile, Li Muyun couldn't help but think of the old liar who used lollipops to cheat the child.

"Don't the prince remember me?" Just when Li Muyun was in a daze, Kong Yingda asked again.

Li Muyun came back to his senses and forced himself to smile: "Uh..., no, no, Lord Kong's reputation is well-known. I have heard of it for a long time. I want to visit your mansion several times, but I have no time to do it for busy people's affairs."

"The prince has won the award, he has won the award!" Kong Yingda rubbed his hands, looking very funny, looking reluctant to speak.

Li Muyun was wondering why Old Kong came to him, so he asked tentatively: "Is there something wrong with Lord Kong?"

Kong Yingda opened his mouth, as if he was hesitating, and after a while, he said, "Actually, there is nothing big. I just don't know when the prince is free. I want to find some time to go to the mansion to visit him."

Li Muyun didn't know what the old man sold in the gourd, but he still said rationally and politely: "Mr. Kong's words have been used to destroy Li. The old man is well-educated and is the master of the Master. If he said that the visit was also Muyun went to the palace to visit, how could he let the old man come to our palace?"

Kong Yingda was already prepared to be rejected, but she didn't expect that Li Muyun would say so politely. She was so happy that she was stroking her beard selflessly and said, "Well, she is worthy of being a disciple trained by Zhong Mi. She is indeed well-educated and well-educated, and a child can teach her!"

Li Muyun's mouth twitched wildly, but she didn't say anything, just smiled embarrassedly.

Zhong Mi is Yu Zhining's name, and Yu Zhining is famous for Fangzheng in the court and has a good relationship with Kong Yingda, so old Confucius would call him this.

But what embarrassed Li Muyun was that this was the first time someone used a compliment to describe him. Countless people once called him a bloody bastard, butcher, and these Li big killers could accept it calmly.

But now that he is denied a good and well-educated person and can teach him, Li Muyun blushed surprisingly. No matter how rich his imagination is, he never thought that he could have something to do with these two words.

Fortunately, Kong Yingda did not continue to praise him. Seeing that he had agreed to come to his house after a while, he bowed and left happily, which made Li Muyun breathe a long sigh, otherwise he really didn't know how to answer.

At this moment, Chen Shuda also walked out of it surrounded by a group of people. His eyes were all bad when he looked at Li Muyun, and obviously he was not ready to give up.

Li Muyun was not afraid of them. With the little old man Li Yuan supporting him behind his back, he could say that he was not afraid of anyone except Li Er. Not to mention one Chen Shuda, even ten Chen Shudas were not afraid of him.

In this way, Li Muyun left with a glare in Chen Shuda's glare for a while, leaving behind a long list of disdainful laughter.

"Uncle, this son is too arrogant. If you don't teach him a lesson, you're afraid that there will be no way out for us in the future." A middle-aged man in his forties stood beside Chen Shuda, gritting his teeth and saying, looking at Li Muyun's back.

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. I'll remember this account for him today. I'll calculate it with him sooner or later." Chen Shuda shook his head, his face no longer had the anger he had just made, and his voice was as unpredictable as the ancient well.

The middle-aged man looked worried: "But uncle, if he does not bring down this person, the prince will get the help of this person. The next step of taking food into consideration will inevitably speed up the pace, if so..."

Chen Shuda raised his lips slightly: "What are you afraid of? It's not just us. The Tang Dynasty is so big and there are many people who need to pay food. I don't believe that he can offend everyone."
Chapter completed!