The First Family of Tang Dynasty

"Thank Sister Wu, just give me a cup of black tea."

Li Mingda smiled sweetly, waiting for Wu Meiniang to pour herself a cup of black tea with very beautiful color, and took a sip.

"Sister Wu, I have the latest news from Brother Cheng San..."

Speaking of this, Li Mingda obviously raised his eyebrows triumphantly, seeing the expression of this indescribable Jinyang Princess.

Wu Meiniang couldn't help but brighten her eyes, and filled Li Mingda with fragrant black tea soup.

Sure enough, Li Mingda quickly talked vividly about the story that his mother told him about Cheng San's elder brother's showdown in Yaozhou.

Hearing Wu Meiniang's eyes were shining, and her expression was flying. When Li Mingda finished speaking, Wu Meiniang couldn't help sighing lightly.

"With such a risk, he doesn't worry about himself..."

Although Li Mingda believed that Cheng San's brother would be unscathed, he heard what Sister Wu said.

Can't help but nodded deeply. "What Sister Wu said is that the sword has no eyes, and indeed should remind the next brother Cheng to pay attention to safety."

"Sister Wu, Brother Cheng San has done a great job again, should he return to Chang'an soon?"

"This is hard to say, everything depends on your majesty's wishes."

Hearing this answer, Li Mingda couldn't help sighing slightly in frustration.

He gently flicked the teacup with his fingers, and couldn't help but mutter in a low voice. "I miss him so much, sister Wu, how about you?"

Looking at Li Mingda's bright and deep starry eyes, Wu Meiniang sighed quietly and nodded slightly.

Suddenly, the two of them were speechless. They had already had a tacit understanding and understood each other's thoughts.

As a result, many thoughts that cannot be known to others can be exchanged wantonly.

"Yesterday my mother said that another courtier came to propose a marriage, really..." Li Mingda squeezed the fan fist, very angrily.

Wu Meiniang tentatively asked in a low voice.

"Do you want……"

Li Mingda's small face that resembled that of the Queen of the Grand Sun suddenly blushed, but she still shook her head resolutely.

"No, I'm a girl, I have to be reserved."

Wu Meiniang could only hold back the corners of her mouth that was almost raised, and nodded in cooperation.

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When Li Shimin was relieved to solve the crisis in Yaozhou, Jiannan Road, he welcomed the successive visit of Fang Xuanling and Tang Jian.

When seeing Fang Xuanling and Tang Jian's very serious expressions, Li Shimin, who was originally in a relaxed mood, couldn't help but think of it.

After Li Shimin heard the secret melodies of the two, the whole person was no good in an instant.

"You mean, Chang'an's grain reserves are not enough to support the autumn harvest?"

Fang Xuanling's expression looked very solemn, and she nodded and explained in a low voice.

"Yes, your Majesty, there will be at most one and a half months left, and Chang'an's grain reserves will be exhausted, and there are still two months before the autumn harvest."

"This year, the Guanzhong snow disaster consumed a large amount of food stocks for disaster relief. After that, floods occurred again, and another batch of food was needed to be allocated."

"If it is transferred out, the grain stored in that pass will not be enough to support the autumn harvest."

Li Shimin sat up straight, his face also solemn. "Xun is quick to transfer grain from various warehouses in Luoyang into the customs."

"Your Majesty, there were many disasters in various places in the past year, and Luoyang Zhucang also transferred a lot of food."

"There is still some grain in stock now, but now in summer, the river is soaring, and the grain wants to be transported into Guanzhong, I am afraid that..."

"..." Li Shimin's face suddenly became difficult to look, and he got up a little anxiously and walked in the Ganlu Hall.

Fang Xuanling and Tang Jian could only stare blankly at the emperor of Tang Dynasty, waiting for him to make a decision.

Li Shimin walked around Zhuxiang Kung Fu enough, and then sighed quietly.

"Is it possible that I have established a country for less than 30 years in Datang, so I must imitate the old things of the previous dynasty and be the emperor of the grain?"

"Your Majesty!" Fang Xuanling heard this, and said quickly.

"This just proves that the prosperity of the rule of the people in the Tang Dynasty will enable Guanzhong to multiply in just over 20 years, and it will be comparable to the peak of the previous dynasty."

"However, with the ever-increasing population of Guanzhong, the food in Guanzhong has indeed become a big problem."

Tang Jian on the side also hardened his scalp and spoke to Li Shimin. "Your Majesty, when you are extraordinary, you should do extraordinary things."

"The minister thought that the only plan for the present is to ask your Majesty to patrol Luoyang east, so that the food will be in Luoyang."

"Luoyang is the center of the canal, the hub of the world's transportation, and the abundance of grain storage is the crown of the world~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is the grain Luoyang?" Li Shimin smashed his mouth with pain, Guanzhong is the Datang Fundamental.

But he did not expect that with the long-term stability of Datang, a large number of people would converge towards Guanzhong.

In particular, the influx of a large number of non-agricultural population into Guanzhong, after the influx of Chang'an, made it more and more difficult for Guanzhong to support the population surge since the two Han dynasties, where the land has been weakened, and the disaster-prone Guanzhong.

Originally, Li Shimin felt that if he wanted to think about this kind of problem seriously, it would be 30 to 50 years later.

It never occurred to me that I had only been in power for more than ten years, and I had already begun to worry about such things.

The reason for the east tour is that the emperor's east tour is bound to be accompanied by a large army, and there are hundreds of thousands of soldiers on the sixteen guards.

Together with the entourage, it is almost equivalent to taking away one or two tenths of Chang'an's population.

With such a small population, the worries of food shortage can naturally be greatly alleviated.

Thinking about this, Li Shimin couldn't help but sighed a little sigh.

He didn't hope that in the peaceful and peaceful Guanzhong, the tragedy of people starving to death due to lack of food would appear in the peaceful era.

"Finally, in that case, there are two Qings from Lao, who will play this matter when the court meets tomorrow."

"Your Majesty Shengming..."

Li Shimin watched Fang Xuanling and Tang Jian, who were relieved, walked away quickly, and then sat down slowly behind the case.

When I think of the land of Jiaozhou, one year old and three crops, the people in Guanzhong are working so hard that they can't even feed the population in Guanzhong.

Such a huge contrast is really a headache.

This made Li Shimin couldn't help thinking of the lucky general Cheng Chubi who had just regained Jianchuan City for Datang, and he must be jumping up and down Jiannan Road at this moment.

Didn't he have tried to grow three seasons of rice before in Guanzhong? Or, just ask that kid?