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Chapter 1383 An Guo

The Khitan is no longer a problem, and the entire Mid-Autumn Festival is also very exciting.

The troops returned to the court without any haste, but the infantry was really useless, so only the cavalry were left to protect the Liaodong region.

In such a huge East Asia, there is almost no rival, and the Tang Dynasty has returned to an invincible scene.

Luoyang City is very lively, and the autumn mooncakes look particularly delicious.

At this time, news came from the northwest that Cao Yuanzhong, the governor of Guiyi Army, passed away, and his nephew Cao Yangong submitted a letter and requested the throne to assault.

This made the emperor feel better.

The old fox Cao Yuanzhong passed away, and Cao Yangong must be incomparable. The recovery of Guasha and the two states is just around the corner.

First, the northeast was operating in the southwest, and now it was the northwest, which made Li Jia feel much more happy: "Don't there be tens of thousands of people in Xiliang Prefecture? Let Pan Mei coerce and tempt them, strive for peaceful victory, and not let the vitality of our own people be consumed."

"Your Majesty's wise!"

Everyone was amazed, and then Wang Pu said, "The Marquis of Taozhou, Guo Shouwen, has been guarding Longyou Prefecture for several years, but he must migrate."

"Zhao Zan, the Yanzhou Bo of Ningxia Prefecture, has not been moved for many years. If this continues, it may be detrimental to the court."

As a result, a large number of civil and military officials at the level of the prefecture have reached their age and need to be moved.

The emperor must not be able to retreat and advance, but he can make arrangements in detail.

Before I knew it, the fifteenth year of Shenwu was over.

After thinking about it, it was now 974 AD. In the eighth year of Shenwu, the Zhao Song Dynasty was destroyed and occupied the Central Plains for seven years.

The key is that his age is thirty-six years old.

This is a golden age for a politician, but for the emperor, it is a period of physical and energy transformation.

The prime ministers were discussing fiercely, but the emperor ran away without realizing it.

After a long discussion, it was almost decided that the emperor would make the upright and strict Xiao Yan serve as the prefect of Luoyang and replace Li Huaien.

Li Huaien naturally served as the Minister of Justice and entered the center. Although he was from the third rank, his meaning was different.

Huang Dezhang, the prefect of Henan, was transferred to Hebei Prefecture to regulate the ditches in Hebei Prefecture.

In addition, Lu Yuqing, the former governor of the government, served as the prefect of Henan, Xue Juzheng, and served as the prefect of Youzhou.

One is Kinki and the other is Beijing. The meaning of promotion is very obvious.

Wang Ning, the former left-behind Youzhou, went directly to the Political Affairs Hall and Xuanma became the top figure.

As for issues such as the retirement of the Hubei prefect Han Xizai, the emperor didn't care much about it.

Now, with his prestige, no matter how much he lets go, he will not lose his power.

The prime ministers looked different.

Sun Zhao, who had already made plans to retire, looked at Deng Bin pitifully. This old friend would be difficult for him to serve as prime minister.

Since Yuan Dezhao withdrew, the Zhengshi Hall has expanded to five people again.

The meeting was almost discussed with more than two envoys before it ended. The huge Tang Dynasty had almost changed, which was a huge change.

However, the emperor had been in power for fifteen years and had a clear prestige. Now he has defeated the Khitan again, and no one dares to touch the signs. Naturally, the so-called objections were suppressed.

The second half of the fifteenth year of Shenwu was almost spent in such many rotations, and the civil and military officials were busy working together.

Only when the people in front leave can the people behind move forward. The promotion of official positions will naturally have great temptation.

At the end of the year, the emperor made great contributions to urging the transportation of grain with his nine sons, and each of them had a fief of two thousand households, reaching five thousand households.

After the first dynasty, two hundred well-trained personal guards were added to the princes, and in a blink of an eye they were two thousand elite soldiers.

This operation shocked all the officials.

If these princes unite, it will be enough to cause chaos in Luoyang.

However, the emperor still insisted on his own.

Only those with deep knowledge can realize that this is the emperor paving the way for the princes to divide the feudal state!

In the 16th year of Shenwu, early spring in February.

The snow on the streets of Luoyang was just melting, and green buds emerged from the branches of trees. Except for the market, the rest of the streets were not very crowded and were still very smooth.

In the east of the city, the Qi Palace.

Early in the morning, Li Fuxin got up, dressed up, dressed in regular clothes, got on the carriage, and slowly headed towards the dock.

And other kings were also walking together, which made the whole east of the city lively for a while.

Everyone consciously gave up the territory and let King Qi Li Fuxin and King Xue Li Fumu walk in front. Although the wharf is wide, a lot of them were driven away at this time.

"I'm sorry for you to send me off, ashamed-"

On the dock, a man with gray temples was wearing a python robe and smiling bitterly.

The eyes of the kings were filled with mercy.

This person is named Hu Ming, who is already fifty years old and is Hu Changyi's eldest son.

Because Hu Changyi was too old, Hu Ming was granted the title of Prince An by the emperor, and was still the surname Hu, which indirectly recognized his identity.

However, this prince was not as easy as he thought.

There is nothing else, it is because the emperor is too cruel.

He was in the territory north of Great Ryukyu, a series of small islands composed of small islands, and he ordered it to be Anguo.

In other words, after years of preparation, the people of Anguo finally reached ten thousand people. Hu Ming had no choice but to leave Luoyang and go to Anguo to take up the vassal.

Hu Changyi was too old to withstand the bumps, so he stayed in Luoyang to live with his youngest son.

Desert island, ten thousand people, peaceful country.

What the hell is this?

When the kings thought of this, they couldn't help but shivered.

I have been accustomed to the prosperity of Luoyang for a long time. The rest of the land is not considered to be a human being at all, let alone an isolated island overseas.

"King An is a smooth journey!"

King Li Fuxin of Qi stepped forward, clapped his hands, and said, "There is nothing else to give, only 200 pieces of cloth and 500 stones of grain, I hope you don't dislike it!"

"Thank you, King Qi!"

Hu Ming bowed and said happily.

For An Guo, this gift is the most suitable.

It’s just a pity that although the King of Qi is wise, he is inevitably bound to be a vassal after all. He just doesn’t know where he is going, and it will be difficult to see in the future.

Then, the kings also offered their own gifts one by one, which were similar, either food or cloth, or some agricultural tools.

Everyone knows that his hard work is no different from the Wei Kingdom and Zhongshan Kingdom.

Finally, the emperor himself felt embarrassed. When Hu Ming was about to board the ship, he rewarded the people with 500 more households to make the country full of his country.

Then, he rewarded five hundred elite soldiers to protect Anguo.

Therefore, Hu Ming was reluctant to leave Luoyang and left with more than a dozen ships.

For a moment, the pier was empty and silent.

Everyone empathizes with it and is quite uncomfortable with their situation.
Chapter completed!
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