Wei Zheng is not an insider, but his wisdom reaches his level. He understands all the laws and understands all the laws, and his ability to accept them is far beyond ordinary people. In addition, Yuan Ling introduced it in such detail, the impact of the cylindrical car on dynasty agriculture is in his heart, and he sighs: "The King of Shang offered this cylindrical car, just like Bi Lan and Ma Jun of the Han Dynasty. It can be said that it benefits the present and the future. But there is something unknown..."

Yuan Ling hurriedly said, "Please speak with the minister."

Wei Zhengdao: "The King of Shang created such a magical object, and could present it to His Majesty himself, or hand it over to the Minister of Works and Ministers, and they would handle it properly. It is true that a certain person is in the prime minister, but this matter is not a power and internal affairs."

Yuan Ling hesitated and smiled at himself: "I know what the minister said, and the reason involved is a lot, so please forgive me for not saying it."

Wei Zheng frowned slightly. No matter who it is, interfering with and stopping the object that is beneficial to the country and the people and has a great impact on the ages, it is a sinner.

Although the Shang King in front of him has a high position and no power, how many people can force him to come to him after all?

I'm afraid there are only those two.

In just a moment, Wei Zheng's mind had already locked in the two people through the exclusion method: Crown Prince Li Chengqian and King Li Tai of Wei.

At the same time, it is replaced by a little bit of fatigue.

Thinking about the battle for the throne back then, how amazing the two of them were, they were so fierce, and they were in the face of the head, and the victory, life and death were all in a flash, and no one could determine the result. But now the two princes’ minds are so different from that of today...

The confrontation between the two seemed to him like a chicken pecking at each other.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Yuan Ling, and suddenly smiled: "The King of Shang is very different from the rumored one."

Yuan Ling looked at Wei Zheng with a confused look on his face.

Wei Zheng said, "The gate of Shizhong Mansion is much harder to enter than that of Fangxiangmen... Well, since the King of Shang is interested in my old bones, I will take this matter."

He saw Yuan Ling's little bit of thought, but he no longer cared about Yuan Ling's plans when he lived to his current state, let alone whether he was being used.

It is not just empty talk that the prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach.

At least this is true for Wei Zheng here.

What he cares about is the trolley, and he doesn't care about anything else that benefits the country and the people.

As for Yuan Ling’s little bit, there is no need to say much.

Whether it is the crown prince, the king of Wei, or Li Shimin, who is known as the saint, as long as there are mistakes and mistakes, as the biggest censor in the dynasty, his nature will be unwilling tolerated.

When he walked out of Wei Zheng's mansion, Yuan Ling felt a chill in his vest. Unconsciously, he soaked his inner clothes in cold sweat. When the wind blew, he couldn't help but tremble. He thought about Wei Zheng's words and deeds in his mind, and understood that his thoughts had been seen through. He originally planned to give Li Chengqian a look without knowing it, but this ugly old man was far better than he had imagined.

Fortunately, this famous minister is as strong as history. He knew there was a problem, but with the fearless attitude of the censor, he resolutely took over it.

Today's incident also reminded him that he must not underestimate historical figures, especially great men like Wei Zheng who are famous in history, must not be smart in front of them.

On the way back home, Yuan Ling was still a little happy and hummed in his heart: "I smiled proudly, I smiled proudly..."

Wei Zheng's efficiency was extremely fast. On the second day, Yuan Ling received news that Li Shimin was about to come to the door.

Yuan Ling was still waiting to be summoned, and he thought that his cheap second brother couldn't wait to see the formed trolley in Da'an Palace.

Yuan Ling greeted the servants in the palace and the craftsmen involved in the production of the cylinder trucks to greet them.

When Qi Xiang and other craftsmen heard that the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was here, they were all frightened and frightened.

In this evil feudal era, the emperor was the emperor and the supreme existence.

How could craftsmen with such status have thought that they could see the Supreme Dragon's Face at first sight?

I dare not even dream.

Before they could see this shadow of Li Shimin, they knelt down at the palace gate.

It is useless to let Yuan Ling say this.

After about half an incense stick, Li Shimin took the lead and came outside the palace.

This emperor who fought for the rest of his life seemed to be as young as before, and was young and strong, exuding a decisive and vigorous spirit.

Behind him is a young man who is seventy percent similar to him, the current crown prince Li Chengqian.

He held the reins with one hand and stopped the war horse steadily. His position was second only to Li Shimin, and he remained motionless, showing his superb riding skills.

Not just him!

Those who accompanied him were Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling, Wei Zheng, a middle-aged man in his forties, and more than twenty Qianniuwei.

Needless to say, the well-trained Qianniu Wei, even Wei Zheng, who was nearly 60 years old, showed extraordinary riding skills, and stopped steadily behind Li Shimin and Li Chengqian, and did not look old at all.

Yuan Ling was also quite moved to see it. This was the reason why the Tang Dynasty was invincible in this era.

The martial spirit is engraved in everyone's bones.

Whether it is a literati or a military general, if you dare to take a sedan chair to the streets, it will become a joke on the streets and alleys the next day.

Of course, children and the elderly are excluded.

"I have seen Your Majesty and the Crown Prince!"

Yuan Ling bowed to Li Shimin and Li Chengqian to greet him. With these two people, the others were not qualified to receive the gift.

"Sixteen, this man is really impressive for three days after leaving!"

The political system of the Tang Dynasty was very relaxed during the Ming and Qing dynasties.

Officials at all levels do not need to attend court every day, and according to the official rank, it only takes one or two times a month.

Things from all over the country are reported to the six ministries, and the prime minister is uploaded to the prime minister through the six ministries, and the prime minister is conveyed to the emperor's hands.

Therefore, Li Shimin only needs to meet with Changsun Wuji, the chief of the Shangshu Province, and Fang Xuanling can know the world.

Wei Zheng's power was to refute the emperor's appointment. Li Shimin's imperial edict was invalid without Wei Zheng's consent. In other words, as long as Wei Zheng did not stamp the seal, the imperial edict could not be issued, which was considered to be a check and balance of the imperial power.

Of course, those in power are not stupid.

The attendant had the power to refute the sages, but the emperor had the power to directly dismiss the attendant, so... he understood everything.

Li Shimin would meet with Changsun Wuji, Fang Xuanling and Wei Zheng every day to discuss government affairs, and the same is true today.

Wei Zheng also took out the drawings of the tube truck.

After discussing, several big guys understood the value behind the trolley. They directly called the Minister of Works. After getting the approval of professionals, the group came to Da'an Palace in a hurry.

Li Shimin is now really impressed by his younger brother, and he feels inexplicably proud. Saint Confucius said that rotten wood cannot be carved, but I, Li Shimin, can carve rotten wood into jade purple. It is amazing.

"My nephew has met his sixteenth uncle!"

What surprised Yuan Ling the most was Li Chengqian.
Chapter completed!