Li Chengfeng was a little puzzled.
Now that the Turkic matter is over, why is the Daoist enshrined in the Tang Dynasty still in such a hurry.
Seeing him like this, Qu Gu, the Taoist priest of the Li family, was also stunned.
But he quickly realized that the eighth prince in front of him didn't know about this action at all.
"Eighth prince, my subordinates still have tasks to do, so let's go first!"
Qu Gu's internal energy agitated and flew towards the eaves in front, and left under Li Chengfeng's gaze.
Li Chengfeng looked at the Taoist priest who left, and he seemed to understand something suddenly.
"It should be my cheap old man, what the **** is he doing!"
Gently shaking the folding fan in his hand, the wind was blowing under his feet, and with the blessing of Fengshen legs, he was like a wind **** in the world, rushing towards the imperial city.
At this time, Li Shimin and Wei Zheng, the ministers, are discussing the issue of resettlement after the war.
"Your Majesty, I think that the Turks must not be allowed to breathe again!"
"Perhaps we can send garrisons to stay in the Turkic territory to suppress them! Let's take it slowly and tame them!"
With piercing eyes, Wei Zheng put forward his own ideas and suggestions to Li Shimin.
On the other hand, Du Ruhui didn't seem to agree with this suggestion.
There was a look of embarrassment on his face, and he also put forward his own thoughts.
"Your Majesty, I think this is inappropriate."
"Once a large army is sent to suppress it, it will inevitably lead to strong resistance from the local Turkic people."
"On the other hand, if we send generals to the town, I'm afraid it will be too late for a long time!"
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After listening to Du Ruhui's words, Li Shimin nodded deeply.
On the surface, Wei Zheng's method is indeed the best way to solve the rebellion of the Eastern Turks.
But Du Ruhui also has some scruples about the hidden dangers of what he said.
Even if he trusts the current group of generals again, it will inevitably be unpredictable after a long time.
After thinking for a while, Li Shimin had a decision in his heart.
This matter must be dealt with, but we must be very cautious in the selection of candidates.
Once the border becomes bigger, it may be more dangerous than the Turkic revival.
"This matter is based on..."
Before he could finish speaking, the voice of the shadow came from outside the door.
"Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince is here!"
In the next second, Li Chengfeng pushed open the door of the imperial study room and walked in.
The officials who were discussing inside the door all lowered their heads and remained silent when they saw Li Chengfeng walk into the room.
They all knew in their hearts Li Chengfeng's temper.
At this time, whoever speaks first will be the first target of the Eighth Prince's attack.
When Li Shimin saw Li Chengfeng appearing, his eyes suddenly lit up.
Yup! The others were worried about themselves, so it was fine to let Li Chengfeng go.
Youzhou was already close to Dongtujue, so it would be much more convenient for the King's Mansion to take over.
He had originally planned to let Li Chengfeng take over the throne, it is impossible for the Eighth Prince to cause his own rebellion!
"Feng'er, you came just in time."
"We are discussing how to appease the vast grassland to the east."
"Your fief is close to the frontier, so it's time to discuss it together."
Hearing these words, Li Chengfeng couldn't help but thump in his heart.
He has not forgotten that the Anshi Rebellion in history, and the tails of various military towns are still lingering.
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Thinking of this, he temporarily let go of the doubts in his heart.
"My son wants to hear the thoughts of the emperor and several ministers."
After slightly cupping his hands, he sat beside Li Shimin.
Du Ruhui and Wei Zheng, the two ministers in the audience, spoke out the plan discussed earlier.
After hearing these two disposal methods, Li Chengfeng felt even more crisis in his heart.
Isn't the method proposed by Wei Zheng the phenomenon of the expansion of the Datang military town in the later period!
After careful consideration, he stood up and saluted the ministers again.
"Everyone, I have some unsuggestive ideas here, kid."
"In order to properly deal with the foreigners from the three sides, Master Wei's method must be implemented."
"It's just that the details need to be changed!"
After listening, everyone present looked at Li Chengfeng expectantly.
It is very difficult for other people to handle this matter. I don't know what sharp opinion this Eighth Prince has.
Speaking of this, Li Chengfeng stopped and looked around at everyone present.
"I think the people sent to the frontier should be both civil and military."
"Among them, Wen Cheng and the military commander could not work together for more than three years before."
"And civil servants must be directly appointed from Chang'an, and they must be from Yushitai."
"These people are changed every three years, reorganized, and the army is deployed accordingly!"
Li Chengfeng's words made the imperial study room even quieter.
In the room where needles could be heard, his words resounded in everyone's ears like thunder.
His idea gave these ministers a sudden idea.
Although the solution mentioned by Li Chengfeng is relatively rough, as long as it is slightly improved, a perfect solution can be formed.
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"Your Highness, this plan is very good. The possibility of making the place bigger like this is greatly reduced. It is really a golden plan."
"His Royal Highness's words are really deafening, and the ministers are far behind."
The two ministers Wei Zheng and Du Ruhui were extremely surprised, they hurried out and echoed Li Chengfeng.
But Li Chengfeng waved his hands again and again, his face became more dignified.
The method he said just now is actually borrowing from the historical Song Dynasty's handling method.
But this alone can easily lead to less training of border soldiers and generals, and overstaffing.
Of course, he also has some ways of dealing with this phenomenon.
"Frequently mobilizing and replacing the main general can easily reduce the combat capability of the troops."
"To solve this problem, I think regular military drills should be conducted to train enough grassroots officers and soldiers!"
"This training is directly carried out by the state, and it will be strictly inspected, and no one can be allowed to cheat for personal gain!"
Li Chengfeng took a breath, and said the bold idea hidden in his heart.
This idea is too advanced, for the current generals.
Training officers is undoubtedly a means for each family to cultivate strength.
This matter is cultivated by the state, which is tantamount to digging the roots of the founding fathers.
As soon as this remark came out, it once again aroused the astonishment of the ministers in the imperial study.
Although they have long understood Li Chengfeng's immortal methods.
But such an opinion is really not like a prince who has never dealt with political affairs can say it.
On the contrary, it is to a counselor who has been immersed in government affairs for many years.
Du Ruhui and Wei Zheng both cast their gazes together, Li Jing and Cheng Yaojin and other generals in the room.
Their attitude will determine whether this decision can be implemented thoroughly.
Sensing everyone's scorching gazes, Cheng Yaojin, with a gray beard, walked up to Li Shimin.
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"Your Majesty, what the Eighth Prince said is beneficial to the country and the people, I think it must be carried through to the end!"
"Whoever dares to reach out on this matter, I, Cheng Yaojin, will be at odds with him."
This trip to the Turks allowed him to fully appreciate the strength of Li Chengfeng's Youzhou Army.
As long as their training methods can be extended to the whole country, why worry about the Tang Dynasty not being strong.
As someone who has personally experienced the troubled times of the previous dynasty, nothing is as important as a stable country.
Faced with his attitude, Li Shimin and Li Chengfeng nodded in unison.
As the founding father of the country, Cheng Yaojin's statement is undoubtedly the best answer to those who resist.
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