Summon the Mythical Emperor of the World

Tai Chi Temple.

The emperor of the Tang Dynasty came to the early dynasty.

"Long live, long live, Your Majesty."

The courtiers bowed down and bowed, feeling extremely frightened in their hearts.

The ministers naturally knew that last night, the East Factory thoroughly investigated Chang'an City, and countless officials were arrested.

So much so that the place where the courtiers stood became much emptier this morning.

Civil and military officials felt chills in their hearts.

At this moment, they realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Flat body."

Li Siduan sat on the throne of the dragon chair, glanced at the ministers, and could not see any emotional fluctuations.

The court officials got up.

It's just that the emperor didn't speak, and they didn't dare to say a word, and they could only feel uneasy in their hearts and didn't know what to do.

The Minister of the Ministry of Commerce stood on the court hall, his body tense.

Other courtiers may not know why the emperor ordered to arrest so many people.

But the Minister of the Household knew.

Yesterday, the Minister of the Household entered the palace and told the emperor that someone in Chang'an was selling illicit salt.

Immediately afterwards, the Dongchang supervisor and guard dispatched, led by Cao Zhengchun personally, searched Chang'an City.

If there is no relationship between the two, the Minister of the Household will be the first to not believe it.

In addition, the minister of household secretly paid attention to some of the people arrested by Dongchang.

It was found that they were more or less related to the sale of illicit salt...

After the Minister of the Ministry of Housing got this conclusion, he only felt that the sky was sleeping.

Because, monitoring the businessman was a task that His Majesty entrusted him with the Minister of Accounts.

Today, the businessmen act boldly and intervene in private salt, and he cannot escape the blame.

Although, when the Minister of the Household Council met His Majesty yesterday, His Majesty didn't say much.

But this matter, after all, is the problem of his minister of household.

If the emperor did not say it, it did not mean that the Minister of the Household was right.

The sweat of the Minister of the Ministry of Commerce could not stop overflowing from his forehead.

After a moment.

Li Sigao sat on the throne of the dragon chair and finally said, "Maybe many people don't know what happened in Chang'an City yesterday?"

The emperor's words echoed in the Taiji Hall.

When all the courtiers heard the words, their hearts suddenly trembled.

The emperor said the truth, although his face was calm.

But the ministers felt the suppressed anger in the emperor's words.

Li Si looked at the civil and military officials: "Yesterday, I found out that there are shops selling illicit salt in Chang'an City?"

Li Si's words greatly changed the faces of the court officials.

Throughout the dynasties, salt has been regulated, and no one except the imperial court is allowed to interfere with salt.

This is Tang Law!

It is also the bottom line of the Tang Empire!

Li Si slowly stood up from the throne of the dragon chair: "I am very disappointed after I asked Cao Zhengchun to investigate this matter thoroughly."

"In the city of Chang'an, the merchants have no courage to interfere with the salt."

"But now, someone has stood up to give the merchants confidence."

Li Si paced on the dragon platform, not caring what he said.

But it made all the court officials look miserable.

"Your Majesty, rest your anger."

All the civil and military officials knelt down and shouted in fear.

"Quiet your anger?"

"Again the anger?"

"Aren't you going to say anything other than calm down your anger?"

Li Si suddenly stopped, his eyes were sharp, and he looked at the officials of the Manchu Dynasty: "I keep you all, and you will only say calm down?"

Li Si's words were like sharp knives, stabbed in the hearts of all the courtiers.

Even the eunuch standing outside the Tai Chi Hall was so frightened that he fell to his knees.

The court officials were even weaker, and their hearts were filled with deep fear.

Longyan is furious, the power of the sky is unpredictable, who in the world is not afraid?

Li Si looked at the minister who was slumped to the ground with a cold look on his face.

In the past dynasties, there have been incidents of selling illicit salt.

After all, the sale of illicit salt represents huge interests.

But in the past, the sale of illicit salt was done on a sneaky way, for fear of being discovered by the government.

But what did Li Si see yesterday?

The illicit salt seller actually bought a shop alone!

The people who bought private salt formed a long queue outside the shop!

Chang'an City is the capital of the Tang Dynasty, at the foot of the emperor.

But this also happened!

Where is the majesty of the Tang Dynasty?

Where is the majesty of the Son of Heaven?

If Li Si doesn't punish this matter severely!

He, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, might as well let him out as soon as possible!

Li Si walked to the throne of the dragon chair and sat down slowly: "I know that since you can stand on the court, it proves that you have not interfered in the sale of illicit salt."

Li Si's words made the court officials seem to have caught the last straw: "Your Majesty Mingjian..."

Just now, the courtiers felt that His Majesty was going to prepare to attack them.

Although, they have never sold illicit salt.

But who can guess the thoughts of His Majesty?

If His Majesty wants to investigate further, they have no choice but to wait to die!

Just when the civil and military officials were slightly relieved.

The emperor's words resounded in their ears again.

"Although you have nothing to do with this matter, but you should understand, or even have to understand, that there are some things in the Tang Dynasty, whoever dares to touch them will die!"

"Not only is he going to die, but his whole family, the young and the old, will die!"

When the court officials heard this, their faces were as pale as paper, and they bowed their heads and said, "The minister follows the order."

In the eyes of the emperor, there is only Jiangshan Sheji.

Anyone who dares to shake the country and the world is an enemy of the emperor and the entire empire.

Li Si would never allow it, and the sale of illicit salt happened again in the Tang Dynasty.

Salt could only be in the hands of the imperial court.

"Pass my will, and anyone who dares to sell illicit salt will be associated with three clans."

Li Si stood up again from the throne of the dragon chair: "Retreat!"

Li Si walked out of the Taiji Temple directly.

After the emperor left, the ministers dared to get up from the ground.

Several officials were so frightened that they were trembling, unable to even get up, so they had to be supported by their colleagues...

Today's Emperor of the Tang Dynasty never hesitates to kill people.

If they are implicated because of His Majesty's anger, they will end up imagining...

After Li Si left, the Minister of the Chamber of Commerce wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Just now, when the emperor was furious, the minister of the household almost stopped breathing.

The Minister of the Ministry of Household almost thought that the emperor would go to the court to investigate his faults.

But in the end, the emperor didn't mention him...

This made the Minister of Housing half happy and half worried.

The good news is that his Ministry of Household Minister is temporarily safe.

Since the emperor did not mention him, it proved that he would not shoot at him.

The worry is that the emperor didn't mention it this time, in case the emperor thinks of this one day later...

Thinking of this, Shangshu of the Ministry of Housing suddenly made a decision in his heart.

He wants to meet the Son of Heaven in person and take the initiative to admit his mistakes.

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Turk.

The Turkic national teacher looked at the children in front of him.

This child, named Geshuye, was the son of the former Turkic king.

Also the future king of the Turks.

On his deathbed, the Turkic king took care of his orphan and asked the national teacher to take care of Ge Shuye.

"National Division..."

A look of fear appeared on Ge Shuye's face.

His father had told him that the Turkic national teacher was the only person he could trust.

But Ge Shuye was a little afraid of the Turkic national teacher.

"child."

The Turkic national teacher squatted down and stroked Ge Shuye's head: "I want to take you to a place."

"Where?" There was a hint of curiosity in Ge Shuye's eyes.

When the Turkic national teacher heard this, he slowly got up and looked deeply in a certain direction.

Finally, the Turkic national teacher whispered: "Da Tang!"