Chapter 182: Only when a ghost is made is the best

Wei Zheng looked at Li Jiancheng and said, "Your Highness, the Tang Dynasty has now nine out of ten, so who is the next enemy of the Li family?"

When Li Jiancheng looked at Wei Zheng's words, he wanted to say Li Yi or Du Fuwei. However, whether it was Li Yi or Du Fuwei, he was no longer qualified to be an enemy of the Tang Dynasty. Li Yi and Du Fuwei had already made a minister, and the status of the king and his subjects had been determined. Both of them had a common characteristic. As ministers of the Li family, even if they were unwilling to give up, they could only beg for wealth and no longer have the power to hope. If they did not know how to advance and retreat, there was only a dead end.

At this moment, Li Jiancheng's face changed slightly: "The aristocratic family in Guanzhong?"

Wei Zheng shook his head and said, "It's not Guanzhong, but the aristocratic families and families in the world!"

When Li Jiancheng heard this, he felt a little bored. Sharing the world with the scholars and officials was actually Li Tang’s founding policy. In fact, without the support of the aristocratic clans, Li Tang could not enter Guanzhong, let alone the world. Even if Li Jiancheng and Li Tang’s soldiers could fight, what could they do without soldiers and food?

The Tang Dynasty had not been defeated, but so what if it was defeated? With the support of aristocratic clans and aristocratic clans, Qianshuiyuan lost a 100,000 army, but in just three or four months, Li Tang also replenished the lost army. With the victory again and again, Li Tang became stronger and stronger.

Li Jiancheng is a generous person. He really doesn't want to go back on his word, he doesn't trust his words, and breaks his trust in the world.

Wei Zheng looked at Li Jiancheng hesitating, and with Wei Zheng's head, it was easy to think of Li Jiancheng's pain. If the Li Tang court was compared to a company, then these aristocratic families were not only shareholders of the Li Tang court, but also veterans of the company. However, as the Li Tang company's plate became bigger and bigger, the veterans of these company began to become greedy and unscrupulous.

Putting a prominent position on one's own people and acting as an important position with mediocre and incompetent people. As the saying goes, one general is incompetent to exhaust the three armies. An incompetent general will kill the soldiers of the three armies, an incompetent official, or an official with a crooked butt will harm the people of a state or county. If there are only a few mediocre and incompetent officials in the world, it is not scary and will not have a fatal impact on the Li Tang court. However, once a general does not know the military and the Shangshu does not know the books, it will be a disaster for a company or a court.

Li Jiancheng smiled bitterly and said, "Xuancheng, how do you think I should choose?"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, on the one hand, is a clan clan who has made no achievements, and on the other hand, is a soldier who sacrificed his life for the Li family in the Tang Dynasty and shed blood!" Wei Zheng stared at Li Jiancheng's eyes and slowly spoke: "Your Highness the Crown Prince, do you choose to offend the aristocratic clan clans in the world, or do you choose to offend thousands of soldiers and billions of people?"

Li Jiancheng did not hesitate: "The Guanlong gentry, who has no merits, should not have been rewarded!"

Wei Zheng was speechless for a while, and finally said slowly: "But will the King of Qin think this way? Will the people in the world think this way?"

Li Jiancheng said: "The matter of the imperial examination officer can be slow, but the most deadly thing is still the land now. I am afraid that the aristocratic clans and clans will incite all officials to go to Tai Chi Palace to knock on the palace."

Wei Zheng shook his head and said, "Knock on the cusp? That's forcing Your Majesty, and you can't hurt your prince half a hair. On the contrary, if the clans in the world oppose Your Prince, it would not be a good thing for Your Prince."

Li Jiancheng said little by little: "It's good now, let all the wealthy families in Guanzhong understand who they should support.

Li Jiancheng and Huo stood up and said to Wei Ting with a firm look on his face: "Yi Zhi, you will go tomorrow and tell them that what the court promised will definitely be done."

Wei Ting shook his head in confusion and said, "I don't understand!"

Wei Zheng said bluntly: "You don't need to understand, you just need to know how to do it!"

Wei Ting was very upset for a moment. He looked at Li Jiancheng and saw that Li Jiancheng had no objection. He sighed helplessly and said, "I obey the order!"

After Wei Ting left, Li Jiancheng looked at Wei Zheng and said, "Do I use Changsun Wuji to do surgery, or use Du Yan to do surgery?"

Wei Zheng said: "It's okay, but His Highness the Crown Prince must think clearly. Once the struggle begins, it may not be easy to end!"

Li Jiancheng said firmly: "It is better to have short pain than long pain!"

Although Li Jiancheng was generous, he was not a fool, nor was he a benevolent woman. He knew very well that if he regarded the aristocratic family as excessive, the Tang Dynasty would be like the Sima family that had risen by relying on the aristocratic family, and the success and failure of the aristocratic family.

Now he only lacks 40,000 yuan of land, so he is already having a headache. However, in the future, once wars appear in the Tang Dynasty, or with peace in the world, the Tang Dynasty will usher in a new round of population growth. Under this circumstance, the problem of insufficient land will only become more and more serious and will not improve.

Li Jiancheng also understood that once he started a war against the aristocratic clans and clans under Li Shimin, Li Shimin would definitely fight back. At that time, both sides will beat me and I will beat you, and eventually they will unknowingly consume the power of the aristocratic clans. Because such a political struggle is an internal struggle, and although it will fight to the death, it will not be defeated!

The only one who benefits in the end is the court.

Chen Ying always acted as a spectator for the struggle between King Qin and Li Jiancheng in Chang'an City. Of course, Chen Ying was not idle either. He used his limited energy to train the soldiers of the Anxi Army.

If ordinary infantry suffers from the eighteenth level of hell, then the soldiers of the Knights and the Modao Army will suffer from the thirty-sixth level of regional suffering.

The Modao Army soldiers not only train queues and cooperation, armed off-road training and fighting training, but also have special endurance training. The ordinary Mingguang armor weighs 36 kilograms, plus Modao and other equipment, and on average, each Modao Army soldier will have to bear nearly 100 kilograms. Muscle and endurance are not an important factor restricting the combat effectiveness of the Modao Army soldiers.

To this endurance training, Chen Ying also specially planned a series of endurance training. For example, during off-road marching training, the soldiers of the Modao Army must not only be fully armed, but also carry heavy sandbags.

The soldiers of the Modao Army will start practicing with sandbags carrying ten kilograms. Whether eating or tee training, as long as the soldiers appear on the school ground, they will endure the sandbags weighing ten kilograms, and even if they are sleeping, they will not be allowed to untie them.

As for the things that are leapfrogs, barbells, dumbbells, and elastic ropes that have become their good friends. The purpose of training is to fully mobilize the strength of every muscle in their body, so that they have stronger explosive power, longer endurance, more agile skills, and stronger will. This kind of training is undoubtedly very painful. Often, after one day's training, there is no joint on the body the next day, and there is no pain in the pain that the muscles are not piercing, and even the palms cannot be opened.

The worst thing is that this kind of training does not take ten days or half a month, but it will accompany them for several years. As long as they are still serving in the military camp and their physical conditions allow, they must be trained like this. The training is long and painful, and probably only after defeating the enemy can they enjoy a short-term happiness.

The cavalry lances were even worse. They did not have such perverted endurance training. After being ripped off several times and knowing the importance of military discipline and queue training, they also worked hard and passed these trainings smoothly. However, the subsequent training made them cry: they had to receive more than fifty trainings, half against cavalry, half against infantry, and some to save their lives on the battlefield. Not to mention, just controlling the war horses to synchronize with their surrounding comrades to form a dense and neat cavalry wall that could not rush no matter how the enemy rushed, the difficulty was discouraged.

It is easy to make people line up in neat rows, but it is not easy to make war horses line up in neat rows? Not to mention that they have to distract themselves from controlling the war horses lined up in cavalry walls while fighting against the enemy! After they finally formed the cavalry walls, a new challenge came. The demon instructor brought crossbow arrows, removed the arrows, then wrapped cotton on the arrowheads, soaked them with tinder oil, and fired rockets at the horses.

Any beast is afraid of fire, and war horses are no exception.

"Swish swish swish swish..." After a meteor-like fire shooting out, the horses were frightened and neighed, and the formation was in chaos in a blink of an eye. Then, what awaited them was another scolding. The instructor's roar and scolding had become an important part of their lives, and there was no training that would not be scolded any day. Of course, no matter how scolded they were, they were still responsible, and they would not insult the soldiers' families, nor would they hurt their self-esteem too much. After being scolded for a long time, everyone got used to it.

It is very difficult to train a hook sickle and spear. For example, a spearman, it is no problem to go to the battlefield for the first half of the year, but a lancer is not good. Practicing in the first half of the year can only be considered a trick. Practicing in the first year is considered to have initially formed combat power. It takes two years to train, and it is easy to have disability accidents. Whether it is a war horse or a human, it is not easy to train it.

Although Chen Ying did not have to participate in the training, on the training ground, he, the general of the country, followed from day to night, and took an example. The sunshine in the Western Regions was very vicious, and his face would lose its skin. Chen Ying gradually became darker, his face was no longer as fair as women, and his skin was not as delicate as mutton fat.

Lying in the bathtub, Li Xiuning looked at the layers of peeling skin on Chen Ying's back and the tanned skin, and said with a look of care: "Chen Lang, why are you doing this?"

"You don't understand what's going on here!" Chen Ying looked at the reflection of himself in the bathtub, and he went from perfect Lu Han to Ekin Cheng, and said with satisfaction: "It's so perfect!"

Li Xiuning was stunned.

If the Anxi Army soldiers and their generals were so cruel to train them, they would probably cry and faint in the toilet just to fully wish.

Chen Ying has never been satisfied with his appearance.

There is no way. How can you say that a big man with a face that looks more charming than a woman? How can Chen Ying, a pure man, be in love with him?

It’s just a pity that there is no plastic surgery in this era, so Chen Ying can only let the appearance given by his parents. He had been in the sun before and was blown by the cold wind in the wind and snow, but the effect was not obvious. Often, after the skin turns dark, it won’t take long to change back immediately.

However, after more than three months of high ultraviolet exposure in a summer, Chen Ying's skin has lost less than two or three layers. In this way, as the surface melanin on the skin increases, it may not be easy to change back!

"Can't you let the army practice for a few days less?" Looking at the shocking back, the cute Li Xiuning frowned.

Chen Ying shook his head and said, "How many days are you practicing? Just kidding, I think their training intensity is not enough, so I plan to add some more materials to them!"

Li Xiuning smiled bitterly and said, "It's so hard to be your soldier!"
Chapter completed!