Chapter 1059

Name:Mohist Tang Author:jiang chen yi nu
"Father emperor!" Princess Changle quickly bowed to see you.

"Father emperor! You see I've learned to ride a bike!" Li Zhi and Princess Jinyang offered treasures to Li Shimin one after another.

"Grandpa Huang!" Martha stared at the balance car with her feet and turned around Li Shimin.

Li Shimin looked kindly and played with the three children for a while. Then he got up and said, "I was still angry with this boy for dragging his feet. After reading these three ink skills, my anger disappeared. It is not only the needs of the people, but also my urgent needs. The bicycle alone has solved my big trouble."

Since the establishment of brick road, the price of horses has been rising continuously, and the biggest customer who needs horses in the world must be the military. The military expenditure spent on horses alone every year is an astronomical figure. Now when bicycles come out, the price of horses has fallen sharply, and the imperial court has also benefited a lot.

"Even the imperial court, let alone ordinary people," sighed the empress changsun.

At noon, Li Shimin and Princess Changle had dinner in the Lizheng hall. What they ate was the soup noodles pressed by the noodle press. Li Shimin had a big appetite and ate two bowls of noodles.

"Merton's departure is imminent. His daughter has to pack his luggage and leave first."

After eating, Princess Changle got up and said goodbye.

"Good bye, Grandpa and grandma!" Martha got up and said skillfully.

Empress Chang sun nodded and said, "Merton has been here for half a year. Take this opportunity to have a reunion."

"Farewell, daughter!" Princess Changle nodded, picked up a brand-new cloak on the sewing machine and turned away.

"It's really cheap, that smelly boy!" Li Shimin couldn't help eating. His daughter is the long Princess of the Tang Dynasty. Naturally, she doesn't need to learn needlework. Now she even makes a cloak for the Mo family. How can she not make him jealous.

"Don't worry, your baby daughter hasn't forgotten you, and the clothes to honor you have already been done!" the eldest Sun Queen didn't know Li Shimin's careful thinking, turned and took out a brocade dress and handed it to Li Shimin.

Li Shimin was smiling. However, he didn't find that the stitches of this brocade dress were very chaotic. It was obviously the first experiment of Princess Changle.

"Play the guard of honor of the princess and go back to the house!"

Out of the palace, Liu e had already been waiting outside the palace. Princess Changle immediately stepped on the carriage and waved her hand. Merton will go on an expedition tomorrow. Every moment of delay, they will have less time to reunite.

"The princess went back to the house and everyone avoided it!"

With the opening of the princess's guard of honor, the carriage was unimpeded, and even many cars and horses stopped to salute when they saw the frame of Princess Changle.

This courtesy is not only her Princess status, but also as the mistress of Mohism. In this ink technology exhibition, the Mohist family became a blockbuster and ranked among the 100 sons of the new generation. As the mistress of Mohism, Princess Changle naturally enjoyed this honor.

The carriage went all the way to the Mo house, which saved half the time in the past. When the carriage arrived at the Mo house, Princess Changle immediately got off the carriage. Sure enough, she saw a familiar sound and shadow waiting for herself at the door. They looked at each other and smiled, and their hearts were connected.

"Father!" Martha trotted all the way into Merton's arms.

When Princess Changle came near, her father and daughter were hugged by Merton in a warm but cold way.

"There are others here!" Princess Changle looked at Merton shyly.

Merton laughed and said, "I've been presumptuous many times today. I don't care about it again."

Princess Changle put down her shyness and snuggled up with her daughter and husband and walked into the ink house together.

"Father, I want to hear you talk about the ink art exhibition!" said Mosha sajiao. She was too young to adapt to the noisy environment of the ink art exhibition. Merton asked Changle to take her into the palace. Now she's back. Naturally, she won't let go.

"Good! Good!" Morton said with a spoiled face.

Merton talked to Martha and Princess Changle about the ink technology exhibition. Although Princess Changle had heard of it for a long time, she still enjoyed it when she heard it from her husband.

"This time, my husband won't sing for three years. It's a blockbuster!" Princess Changle said with a look of worship.

Merton shook his head and said, "this is not a blockbuster for husband. Mohism has been silent for three years, and Mohism has been silent for thousands of years. If you don't sing again, I'm afraid the world will forget Mohism."

"Mohism has been silent for thousands of years. I'm afraid there are also reasons for the division of the three veins of Mohism. This is a great opportunity for my husband to unify Mohism. It's a pity to give up." Princess Changle sighed with a sigh.

Merton shook his head and said, "my lady doesn't know. The unified environment is not conducive to learning. Every troubled time is a time of brilliant culture. The reason why hundreds of schools of thought were born thousands of years ago is because of the continuous disputes in the spring and Autumn period and the Warring States Period, which led to the disputes in learning, and finally burst out the most dazzling light of wisdom."

"Now, the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty and the peace of the country are not conducive to all schools of thought. If I unify the Mohist School for my husband, it will only destroy the Mohist school. On the contrary, I will make the unique Mohist school public for my husband. In addition, there are three disputes in the Mohist family, the public loser is the strong enemy outside, and the workers controlled by the aristocratic family are eyeing. Over time, a Mohist school with continuous disputes and talents will appear in the world In front of people, the Mohist school was really flourishing at that time, "Merton said proudly.

Princess Changle sighed, "the world thinks that the important task of the revival of Mohism lies with your husband, but everyone underestimates your husband's mind."

Merton nodded: "the contention of a hundred schools of thought is not a struggle among a hundred schools of thought, but a reflection of each other. The same is true of Mohism. The rise of one family is also difficult to support. Only the contention of a hundred schools of thought within Mohism and mutual promotion can make Mohism become a prominent contemporary school again."

Princess Changle nodded vaguely. Suddenly, she patted her forehead and stretched out her hand. Liu e handed over the cloak.

"My husband is about to march to the west, and the northwest is bitter and cold. Wearing this cloak can also keep out the cold." Princess Changle gently picked up the cloak and put it on for Merton.

Merton stroked the soft cloak and understood in his heart that it must have been done by Princess Changle herself. He was not moved in his heart. They looked at each other tenderly and immediately felt like water.

"Father, mother, I want to go to the Mojia mechanism city!" suddenly, Merca broke their feelings.

Merton laughed and said, "of course."

He was about to march to the West. Naturally, he wanted to spend more time with his daughter at the last moment. The three members of the family dressed up like ordinary Chang'an people and strolled around the Mohist mechanism city.

Every shop and every novel thing made the three people novel.

Since she went to kindergarten, it was rare for her parents to accompany her. She had a great time. Until nightfall, the three had just returned to the ink house, and she had fallen asleep tired.

Princess Changle handed over Mosha to Liu E. suddenly, only the husband and wife were left in the room.

"Madam, three years!" Merton's voice was hoarse and held Princess Changle in his arms.

"What three years!" Princess Changle was stunned and didn't understand.

Merton whispered in Changle's ear, "Martha is three years old. Can madam add another brother and sister to her?"

"Ah!" Princess Changle suddenly blushed and fell into Merton's arms.

Changle inherited the frail constitution of the eldest grandson queen. In order to fear the loss of Qi and blood, Merton always controlled Changle not to conceive after giving birth to Martha. Now three years have passed, and Princess Changle's body has been well maintained, so she can conceive again.

Suddenly, the red candle went out and the red waves rolled on the bed. They lingered all night and talked endless love words until dawn.