Datang: God-level Choice

"Although it's difficult to get into the lobby, it solves a big problem in our army. With such a clever way, one more old man will die of laughter."

Li Jing caressed his beard and smiled, completely giving no face to his eldest grandson Wuji.

Although he has always been low-key, he also understands who should be attracted.

The rise of Qin Huaidao is a fact that no one can stop.

Li Jing will still do it if it goes along with the flow of human feelings.

"It's my nephew's ability to come up with such a method."

"Some people are incompetent, so don't be envious and jealous!"

Cheng Yaojin said cheerfully: "I think nephew Qin is the lucky star of my Tang Dynasty. Not only did he come up with groundbreaking tactics, but he also solved the biggest problem of my Tang cavalry!"

"I congratulate your majesty!"

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

"Congratulations to Tang!"

The officials also said that they were clever people, and they all congratulated them all at once.

Even Wei Zheng, who has always found fault with Li Er with a sullen face, is no exception.

Li Er suddenly smiled and stroked his beard proudly.

Heart is very useful.

Qin Huaidao took a deep look at Cheng Yaojin, this devil king of the world is really good at flattering, he has completely captured the key, no wonder he can mix so well.

This is a real skill!

If my father had this, he would not have been reduced to the bottom of Lingyan Pavilion in history.

But now that Qin Huaidao is in place, Qin Qiong's status will definitely be different when Li Er rearranges Lingyan Pavilion in a few years.

After a long time, the touting voices of the civil and military palaces stopped.

And Li Er looked at Qin Huaidao and felt much more pleasing to the eye.

"Qin Huaidao, what I say is what I say, you can choose which fief you want."

Li Er laughed happily.

The fief doesn't matter, but Princess Changle must not be allowed to go out easily, otherwise she will be hanged by this kid instead.

(The most important thing is that now Li Er has promised Princess Changle to choose her own concubine, and he said it doesn't count.)

Li Er thought to himself that he could be sure that Qin Huaidao definitely had other abilities that he did not show.

This kid, who seems to be smiling and harmless to humans and animals, is actually the most yin he is.

"Old fox, why don't you choose which princess to choose?"

Qin Huaidao quietly pointed his middle finger to Li Er.

If it weren't for your Changle's little darling father, this son's future father-in-law, Lao Taishan, even if you were the emperor, I would have given you a chance to slap you with a sack.

Don't mention the matter of Changle, I will force you to give it.

"Qin Huaidao, what are you muttering about?"

Although Li Er didn't understand what the middle finger meant, he thought it was definitely not a good thing.

The future son-in-law of Weng began to compete secretly again.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, the minister is making a gesture. Whether the fief is good or not, the minister does not understand. It is enough for Your Majesty to look at it, and it is enough to be close to the capital."

Qin Huaidao replied.

"Your Majesty, if it is close to the capital, I think that Lantian County is still very good. It is only thirty miles away from Chang'an City. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful mountains and rivers.

The eldest grandson of Yin jumped out again and said.

Cheng Yaojin was furious and was about to open his mouth, but Qin Huaidao suddenly stopped him.

"Nephew Qin, do you know that Lantian County is a poor place!"

Cheng Yaojin whispered.

"Uncle Cheng, with the Immortal Drunken Winery here, are you afraid that you won't have any money? It's easier to transport wine when you get closer!"

Qin Huaidao replied in a low voice.

Cheng Yaojin's eyes suddenly lit up, yes, he hadn't thought of it for so long.

Today's Cheng Yaojin and Du Ruhui alone account for [-]% of the shares. The more money the gods get drunk, the more they all share!

Li Erzhen twitched, these two people really don't think of themselves as outsiders.

This voice, others may not be able to hear it from a distance, but Li Er, who is right next to the horse, can hear it clearly.

But thinking of the dry stock sent by Changle, Li Er was even more speechless.

What's wrong with me? I'm really not an outsider. In this immortal drunk winery, the royal family also occupies [-]% of the shares in the name of Changle.

Li Er really didn't dare to give up the money.