Summon the Mythical Emperor of the World

Inside the Hall of Longevity.

Li Siduan sat on the throne of the dragon chair and read the memorial.

Of course, Li Si would not refuse Zhang Gong's request to add resources to the Academy of Sciences.

The Academy of Sciences is related to Li Si's plan, and he must not fail.

Therefore, Li Sicai did not hesitate to ask the Minister of the Household to allocate 500,000 taels of silver to the Academy of Sciences.

As for whether Zhang Gong privately mobilized the money...

The Academy of Sciences has its own rules of the Academy of Sciences.

Every penny used by Zhang Gong needs to be recorded on the record for random inspection at any time.

Under such circumstances, if Zhang Gong made any small moves, it would be impossible to hide it.

Say it again.

Even if Zhang Gong was given ten courage, he would not dare to covet Emperor Mo's money.

Just when Li Si was thinking.

Tantai Yiren walked in, stared at His Majesty, bowed and said, "This servant has seen His Majesty."

Li Si raised his eyes and said, "What are you doing here?"

The cold words of the emperor made Tantai Yiren tremble.

Tantai Yiren bit his lip lightly and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, although the weather is getting warmer, you still need to pay attention to preventing the cold. The servants sewed a robe for His Majesty..."

A timid expression appeared on Tantai Yiren's face.

Li Si looked at the Yiren from Tantai.

This woman, from the beginning to boldly seduce the emperor, to the emperor who is detached and willing to stand in front of the emperor without any complaints.

If it were other emperors, I am afraid that Tantai Yiren would have been included in the harem long ago.

But Li Si knew that Tantai Yiren had great ambitions.

Tantai Yiren not only wanted to become the emperor's woman, but also wanted to use the power of the Tang Empire to accomplish their goals.

Therefore, no matter how charming and charming the Yiren of Tantai was, Li Si would never be lucky enough to meet him.

One is because Li Si doesn't like women who are too scheming.

The second is because, for ordinary men, Tantai Yiren may not be able to resist, but in Li Si's view, it is nothing more than that.

As the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, what kind of woman did Li Si want?

Tantai Yiren held the dragon robe in both hands and did not dare to take a half step: "Your Majesty, this servant is just worried about His Majesty's body and has no other thoughts."

Li Si shook his head slightly, and there was a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth: "Why don't you believe what you said?"

"Okay, put down your clothes and go out."

Li Si looked at Tantai Yiren and waved his hand.

"According to the order."

Tantai Yiren's pretty face turned pale, put the dragon robe lightly on the dragon table, and exited the Hall of Longevity.

Li Si looked at the back of Tantai Yiren leaving.

Li Si was curious, what other means could Tantai Yiren do in order to become the emperor's woman...

...

...

North Court.

Beiting Jiedu Envoy Zhao Gong stared blankly at the glass of wine placed in front of him.

This cup of wine was given to him by the emperor.

This glass of wine, according to the eunuch in the palace, was a glass of wine bestowed by the emperor in consideration of Zhao Gong's hard work.

But Zhao Gong knew in his heart that this glass of wine was a glass of poisonous wine with blood on his throat.

At this moment, Zhao Gong was full of fear.

Poisonous wine is in front of him, is he drinking or not?

Zhao Gong knew very well that since the emperor dared to give him a glass of poisonous wine, he must have already arranged his next steps.

If he really chooses not to drink, what awaits him is probably the end of Beiting Jiedushi.

However, if Zhao Gong really drank this glass of poisonous wine, he would be a little unwilling.

He Zhao Gong, as the Beiting Jiedu envoy and a vassal official, how could he be willing to die by a glass of poisonous wine?

Beiting Jiedu Envoy Zhao Gong stared straight at the poisoned wine.

at this time.

Zhao Zheng couldn't help but said, "Father, the emperor doesn't give people a way to live, why don't we do the opposite?"

"With our army of hundreds of thousands in the North Court, even if we lose, there is no problem in protecting ourselves."

Zhao Zheng's voice just fell.

Beiting Jiedushi Zhao Gong suddenly stood up.

"Rebel!"

"It's all you bastard!"

"If it wasn't for you, how could I have been in such a situation?!"

Beiting Jiedushi Zhao Gong's eyes were bloodshot.

Zhao Zheng looked at the furious Zhao Gong, his head shrank, still stubbornly said: "Father, what are you afraid of?"

"Fear?"

Zhao Gong slapped Zhao Zheng's face directly.

"I am afraid?"

"That's right!"

"I'm really scared!"

"King Shuofang has 600,000 troops and holds all kinds of cards. He rebels. Then, what will happen to him?"

Beiting Jiedushi Zhao Zheng punched and kicked his son.

"Tell me, what happened to him?"

"King Shuofang's family, all die, and anyone who is related to King Shuofang will be executed?!"

"Tell me, why did my Beiting rebel?"

"What qualifications does Beiting have to rebel?!"

Zhao Gong's voice echoed throughout the mansion.

"Dad... I was wrong."

"I know I was wrong..."

Zhao Zheng held his head and curled up in the corner.

Zhao Zheng never imagined that he just said something casually and caused such a big reaction from his father.

Suddenly, Zhao Zheng's lofty words and ambitions were swept away.

The Beiting Jiedu envoy Zhao Gong sighed deeply when he saw Zhao Zheng's reaction.

Even now, I can't blame my son entirely.

Blame him for not resisting King Shuofang's temptation.

The Beiting Jiedu Envoy Zhao Gong ignored Zhao Zheng, turned his eyes and landed on the poisoned wine again.

Now, everything is back to square one.

This poisonous drink.

Does he drink or not?

...

Lingnan Song family.

Song Kun, the current head of the Song family, stroked the jade pendant, looked at Jingyue, a disciple of Cihang Jingzhai, and said, "What does Cihang Jingzhai want my Song family to do?"

When Jingyue heard this sentence, her heart suddenly relaxed.

Before coming to the Song family, what Jingyue was most worried about was that the Lingnan Song family denied her promise to Cihang Jingzhai.

After all, two hundred years have passed since the era of Tiandao Song Que.

Two hundred years of vicissitudes.

If the Lingnan Song family refused to admit it, Cihang Jingzhai would have nothing to do.

But now, with the attitude of Song Kun, the head of the Song family, it seems that he is ready to fulfill his promise?

"Patriarch Song."

Jingyue glanced at Song Kun cautiously, and said, "Zhaizhu needs the Song family to take action and save someone."

Jingyue's words made Song Kun frown.

"Under the whole world, are there still people who you, Cihang Jingzhai, can't save?"

Song Kun, the head of the Song family, asked casually.

From Song Kun's point of view, Cihang Jingzhai is the leader of the righteous way, and has a majestic and majestic martial arts for two hundred years. It also has an unclear relationship with the current Datang Empire.

If Cihang Jingzhai wants to save a person, he only needs one sentence.

Although the Lingnan Song family was not afraid of Cihang Jingzhai, they had to admit the strength of Cihang Jingzhai.

Not to mention other things, just in every generation of Cihang Jingzhai, there must be gods and demons in charge, which is enough to make the world terrified.

How rare are gods and demons?

But Cihang Jingzhai can guarantee that every generation must have new gods and demons born. What is the concept?

"Who does Cihang Jingzhai need my Song family to save?".

Song Kun, the head of the Song family, thought up and down, and said slowly.

When Jingyue heard this, she took a deep breath and whispered, "I am the descendant of this generation of Cihang Jingzhai, Nangong Qing!"