The Mad Prince of Tang Dynasty, Inheritance of the Sword Saint at the Beginning

This competition is simply meaningless.

Li Shimin looked at Li Kuan with the deep eyes of the emperor. Under the pressure of the emperor, all the officials bowed their heads and remained silent.

"Since you know, why fight?"

Instead of retreating, Li Kuan went one step further, his fighting spirit rising.

"My son's goal is to be number one in the world. If you can't fight against the army god, how can you know the vastness of the world, but you are just a frog at the bottom of the well."

Regardless of the mission, Li Kuan really wanted to fight Li Jing.

He wanted to know how big the gap was between himself and Li Jing.

Datang has the strongest fighting power, Li Kuan wants to know how far he still has to go.

Hearing this, Li Shimin stared at Li Kuan for a few moments, and then said.

"General Li just came back last night. He was exhausted. Let him rest for a while. After morning, I will arrange for him to fight you in the training ground."

Li Shimin agreed.

All the court officials bowed their heads and remained silent, Du Ruhui sneered, wishing Li Kuan would die under Li Jing's knife.

The first thing Li Shimin has agreed to, and there is another thing, Li Shimin's eyes signaled Li Kuan to continue.

Li Kuan bowed his hands.

"My son wants to establish an intelligence network, and I hope the emperor will grant it."

If you want to establish an intelligence agency in Datang, you must get Li Shimin's approval, otherwise it will be a death penalty if you catch him.

There are also people who secretly set up, but the number does not exceed ten people, and they will use various reasons as a cover. Li Kuan's snare has a hundred people, and it is not feasible to report in advance.

Li Shimin remembered what Yu Chigong said, that Li Kuan wanted to build an intelligence network beyond Li Jingmen, and hold the entire Datang information in his hands.

Speechless for a while, no one could figure out what Li Shimin was thinking.

"reason."

There was coldness in Li Shimin's eyes, and he said indifferently.

Li Kuan had expected it.

"The Great Tang seems to be harmonious, but in fact it is not. Inside, there are remnants of the Sui Dynasty coveting. The officials of the Tang Dynasty form cliques to ignore the government. Outside, there are powerful enemies from all over the world who are coveting and intending to attack."

"My son can't bear to see my father working so hard, and wants to share my father's worries."

What Li Kuan said, of course Li Shimin knew that the Tang Dynasty was far less peaceful than it seemed on the surface, and that he alone would not be able to last forever.

But with only a hundred people, it was like constructing an intelligence network that surpassed Li Jingmen. From Li Shimin's point of view, it was even crazier than challenging Li Jing.

Even if you give Li Kuan a thousand, or even 10,000 people, it may not be possible.

However, Li Shimin knew that there was a mysterious force behind his crazy son.

Thinking of this, Li Shimin asked casually.

"Did the gods tell you to do this?"

Li Kuan was startled, then shook his head with a wry smile.

"Yes and no."

"Constructing an intelligence network is my own idea, so it is not the will of the gods."

"This power will be given to me by the gods, and I will also be helped by the gods."

Li Shimin nodded, and the indifferent voice sounded again.

"I agree to your conditions, but I want to see the results, and I will also arrange for you to compete with the people from Lijingmen."

"If there is no result, even though you are the prince, you will be severely punished in public."

The corners of Li Kuan's mouth rose slightly, and he bowed down.

"Please rest assured, Father, if I disappoint Father, Father can withdraw my crown prince."

Guaranteed by the position of prince, it is equivalent to giving up the Great Tang Dynasty, which is a heavy promise.

Li Kuan stepped back, Li Shimin said.

"What else do you love to report? If there is nothing important, we can report together tomorrow morning."

Baiguan couldn't understand the meaning of Li Shimin's words, he wanted to see Li Kuan and Li Jing compete in martial arts.

No one answered, Li Shimin continued.

"Retire, Kuan'er, Li Jing is already waiting at the training ground, you can go now."

"If you are interested, you can also go and watch."

After speaking, Li Shimin stepped on the dragon's golden sedan chair and left, and Li Kuan also left in a hurry.

After the two left, Baiguan exploded.

"What do you think His Royal Highness is crazy about, wanting to compete with Lord Li Jing, looking for abuse?"

"Maybe His Royal Highness is going crazy again. Even if a god bestows swordsmanship, it's impossible to defeat Lord Li Jing in a short time."