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Chapter 665 Are you ready?(1/2)

Chen Zi'ang said nothing about Yu Xiang, but he was only ten years old.

He is the son of Xianyu Shijian, and the grandson of Xianyu Yan.

According to Chen Zi'ang, Xian Yu Shijian also has a brother named Xian Yu Jin, who is only one year younger than Xian Yu Xiang. He is very smart and is a famous local child prodigy.

"Qingzhi, why ask them?"

Yang Shouwen raised his lips slightly, then waved his hand and said, "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered... Haha, I'm afraid I'm not alone."

When Chen Zi'ang heard this, he didn't ask any further questions.

"Qingzhi wants to read the information of Mengshezhao. Could he have any ideas?"

Yang Shouwen took out a pot of wine from the ice bucket, filled a glass for Chen Zi'ang, and then handed the pot to Mingxiu and the others.

In this year, most wealthy families built ice cellars to store ice cubes.

Although Shehong is a small county, it still built an ice cellar in the county government office, which is just in use during this hot summer season.

Yang Shouwen took a sip of wine and whispered: "What does my uncle think of Mengshezhao?"

"Monsaizhao?"

Chen Zi'ang narrowed his eyes, looked at Yang Shouwen, and hesitated for a moment and said, "In my opinion, it will sooner or later become a disaster."

"oh?"

Yang Shouwen looked at Chen Zi'ang with curiosity.

"As far as I know, the court actually attaches great importance to Mengshezhazha, and seems to have intentionally made it stronger, so why did it become a disaster?"

When Chen Zi'ang heard this, he immediately showed a slight look.

"Your Majesty is far away in the Central Plains, how can you know about the Six Divines?

In the eyes of the court, Liuzhao was in a deserted state and could not grow. But in fact? When it comes to Mengshezhao, I would like to talk about Duluo... Oh, it is Xinuluo, the father of the King of Nanzhao. Since this person joined the court in the 23rd year of Zhenguan, he has changed Mengshezhao to the Great Meng Kingdom under the banner of the court, and called himself King Qijia. He is a very tolerant guy.

This person has great spirit!

The Mengshezhao was not very powerful among the Six Divines, but after Xinuluo came to power, he appointed Guo County, Polo and the god Yang Boyuan, cultivated literature and martial arts, and developed and grew stronger. With the help of the imperial court, he defeated the Mengshao Zhao in one fell swoop, completely controlled the Mengshechuan, and then made the Mengshezhao the most powerful among the Six Divines..."

After hearing this, Yang Shouwen couldn't help but feel curious.

He couldn't help asking, "Since Xinuluo has such ability, why did the court not suppress Mengshezhao?"

"Why aren't you alert?"

Chen Zi'ang smiled, poured himself a glass of wine, and said in a deep voice: "So I said, Xinuluo is good at tolerance.

He occupied the Mengshechuan, defeated the Mengshuying, and established the Great Meng Kingdom.

The first thing he did after the founding of the country was to send his only son Meng Luosheng to Chang'an and express his willingness to surrender to the court.

Mengluosheng, you should know who he is, he is the current King Mengshezhao.

Both father and son were very good at tolerance. Meng Luosheng was in Chang'an and worked as a proton for twenty years. It was not until Xinuluo was about to die of illness that he left Chang'an. It was those protons that made Meng Luosheng learn many skills in Chang'an and gained the appreciation of many nobles in the court. Therefore, after returning, Mengshezhao became stronger again.

He invited a man named Zhang Jiancheng from Chang'an and worshiped him as prime minister. Then he made friends with the powerful chief of Bashu to further expand his power.

After the death of the late emperor, Your Majesty dismissed the crown prince and appointed the prime minister ascended the throne.

At that time, Duke Di had made a suggestion that the Monshezhazha had expanded rapidly and that he had to be wary of it. So after His Majesty ascended the throne, he sent someone to summon Mengluosheng to Chang'an. Logically speaking, Mengluosheng should have refused, but he followed Zhang Jiancheng's advice and went to Chang'an happily. He then lived in Chang'an for another year. Because Di Duke was thrown into prison, Mengluosheng bribed the nobles in the court and persuaded His Majesty to release him... After Duke Di was released from prison, he was very dissatisfied with the matter."

This was the first time that Yang Shouwen heard such a secret, and he couldn't help but frown.

Chen Zi'ang said softly: "Qingzhi asked me what I think of Mengshezhao?

Then I want to ask Qingzhi, do you know the court’s opinion on Mengshezhao? Since the first year of Tongtian, Duke Di made a suggestion to Your Majesty that he would use the law of salt and iron to the wilderness countries and prohibit the sale of weapons. Your Majesty also allowed it. But why did Huang Wenqing still dare to sell weapons to Mengshezhao privately? How dare he be so bold as a local chief? If no one instructed him, he would not have been so.

So I guess that Meng Luosheng must have a backer in the court.

The court probably hoped that it would use the imperial edict of Mengshe to unify the six edicts and incorporate the six edicts under its rule.

But I think that once the Six Divines are unified, Mengshezhao will definitely not obey the imperial court's orders and may even rebel against the imperial court.

So if you ask me what I think, I only have eight words: If I am not a clan, my heart will be different."

After Chen Zi'ang said this, his face turned red and he looked very excited.

Mingxiu was thinking, while Huan Daochen nodded repeatedly. Yang Shouwen tapped the table with his fingers irregularly. After a long time, he suddenly asked: "If I report to Your Majesty, what kind of decision will Your Majesty make?"

Chen Zi'ang smiled immediately!

"Your Majesty is worried about now, not the Six Divines, but the Turks and Tubo.

If the Turks are unfair and the Tubo is unstable, Your Majesty will not be interested in the matter of the Six Edicts... Moreover, Your Majesty has issued an edict to implement the law of salt and iron on Mengshe, but the matter of selling weapons and secretly communicating the Qutu cannot be eliminated. What is the reason? Think about it carefully."

After hearing this, Yang Shouwen couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

It's dawn!

Yang Shouwen came out of the study and stretched.

Last night, the four of them chatted until very late.

Later, if the young lady hadn't come to urge her, they would have had a chat all night long if they didn't listen.

But even so, Yang Shouwen felt that he benefited a lot.

First of all, he had a very clear understanding of the situation of Liuzhao, and he had a general idea of ​​the use of Liuzhao's elephant book. Secondly, he had a new understanding of Chen Zi'ang. Chen Zi'ang has always been a nerd who read poetry and books in his eyes. But last night, he discovered that Chen Zi'ang's talent was indeed extraordinary.

This is not a scholar who only knows how to study hard. He has a very smart mind and extensive experience.

Just think about it, if Chen Zi'ang was really a nerd, then there would not be any allusion of "Bo Yu's slamming the piano" in later generations.

To a certain extent, Chen Zi'ang is also a person who can do anything.

But he has a bottom line, and his literary talent also conceals his actual talent, which has caused many misunderstandings...

If you have such a military advisor around you, it will save you a lot of trouble.

Yang Shouwen could vaguely detect Chen Zi'ang's thoughts.

But Chen Zi'ang didn't speak, so he couldn't be sure.

Wait a little longer, and when the time is right, he invited him to Luoyang together. Chen Zi'ang's attitude will naturally become clear.

Thinking of this, Yang Shouwen felt much more relaxed.

"Alang, Liang Jiu is outside the door asking for a visit."

Yang Shiliu came to Yang Shouwen and bowed to report.

"Today, about 600 beggars gathered outside the school grounds, and Langjun Huan had left them at the school grounds."

Yang Shouwen smiled!

I knew that Liang Jiu could not bear the temptation and would be willing to cooperate with his actions.

"Let him come in."

Yang Shouwen thought about it and ordered.

Yang Shiliu hurriedly turned around, while Yang Shouwen stepped down the porch and came to the courtyard.

In the courtyard, Yang Moli was practicing martial arts with bare hands. This is also a habit that Yang Moli developed. To a certain extent, Yang Moli is more diligent than Yang Shouwen.

He held the hammer in both hands, slowly raised it, and then smashed it on the wooden stake.

The hammer fell from the wooden stake, but there was no sound coming, but the wooden stake was shattered and the wood chips splashed.

This is Yang Moli's unique way of practicing. He does not wave the double hammer, but moves the hammer and completely penetrates the hammer.

The young lady stood by and watched, unable to help but be amazed.

"Brother Yizi, Jasmine's hammer is afraid of being able to have a thousand pounds of strength."

Yang Shouwen nodded, quite relieved.

To be honest, if he fights Yang Moli now, he may be able to go through hundreds of rounds, but he will definitely fail in the end. Yang Moli has completely mastered the essence of lifting weight easily. Yang Shouwen was relieved and felt a little ashamed.

"Jasmine, stop."

He called Yang Moli and waved him to come.

Yang Moli grinned and walked over with a smile, saying in a muffled voice: "Alang, are you going to have a meal? Moli is hungry!"

The sun shone on his body, and his upper body was shiny and shiny.

Eat, only know how to eat!

However, perhaps it is precisely because of such a simple thought that Yang Moli can make rapid progress.

"Marl, it seems that your hammering seems a little awkward. Could it be that something happened?"

"That's not, but these days I feel that this pair of hammers is a bit lighter..."

After hearing this, Yang Shouwen was stunned. He subconsciously glanced at the iron hammer in Yang Moli's hand, and then shook his head with a wry smile.

His pair of hammers weighing 200 kilograms, but he actually felt lighter?

"Yang Moli, you big foodie, are getting more and more powerful."

The young lady stretched out her hand and praised her.
To be continued...
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