Summon the Mythical Emperor of the World

Inside the bookstore of Chang'an City.

Yuan Zai looked overjoyed when he saw an old booklet.

Yuan Zai quickly took the booklet in his hand and read it carefully.

On the booklet, there is a pattern for sacrifice.

If you compare carefully, you will find that the pattern on the booklet is very similar to the pattern on the statue unearthed by Yuan Zai...

After half an hour.

Yuan Zai suddenly raised his head, and his eyes were full of intense fiery.

"I see."

"I see!"

Yuan Zai took a deep breath.

At this moment, he finally determined the origin of the treasure outside Chang'an City.

"I always thought that the treasure was the tomb of a certain palace in the previous dynasty..."

"But now it looks like I was wrong!"

"How can a mere burial of a king's man be buried with treasures worth hundreds of millions of taels of silver..."

Yuan Zai's heart was surging.

"Pity."

"If before..."

A trace of greed appeared on Yuan Zai's face.

But in the next moment, this greed completely dissipated.

Yuan Zai was very clear in his heart that his life and death at this time were all within the emperor's thought.

If he dared to play small tricks, the consequences would be disastrous.

In the face of wealth and life, Yuan Zai chose the latter.

In Yuan Zai's view, if he loses his life, what is the use of more wealth?

Yuan Zai put the old booklet in his arms, got up and left the bookstore.

This bookstore was a place that Yuan Zai frequented before he became prime minister.

When Yuan Zai was young, he liked to take a look at anecdotes, and that booklet was one of them.

At that time, Yuan Zai, in order to understand the meaning of the patterns on the booklet, also visited several great Confucian scholars in Chang'an City.

After Yuan Zai left the bookstore, he walked directly in the direction of Dongchang.

Yuan Zai knew in his heart that only Cao Zhengchun of Dongchang was qualified to bring him to the palace.

...

East Factory.

Cao Zhengchun looked at Yuan Zai with a gloomy gaze.

"How did Master Yuan gain in the bookstore?"

Cao Zhengchun's words made Yuan Zai break into a cold sweat.

Yuan Zai suddenly realized that his every move after entering Chang'an City was under Cao Zhengchun's gaze.

If he dared to have any other thoughts...

Won Jae couldn't even imagine what the consequences would be for him.

"Director Cao."

Yuan Zai said respectfully, "I want to see Your Majesty."

When Yuan Zai said this, he looked up at Cao Zhengchun, looked hesitant for a moment, and said four words in a low voice.

When Cao Zhengchun heard the words, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

"Is what you said true?"

"You should know the consequences of deceiving Your Majesty?"

"If the sinner deceives half a sentence, let the supervisor deal with it."

"In that case, let's enter the palace with the miscellaneous family."

...

Hall of Longevity.

Yuan Zai followed behind Cao Zhengchun and walked in.

"The sinner has seen His Majesty."

Yuan Zai knelt on the ground with a thud.

Li Siduan sat on the throne of the dragon chair and looked at Yuan Zai: "Get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Yuan Zai respectfully said.

"Say it.

"

"What is the origin of that treasure?"

Li Si asked casually.

Yuan Zai heard the emperor's question, and immediately said: "Your Majesty, if the sinner is not mistaken, that treasure is the treasure of the restoration of the country that was deliberately buried in the previous dynasty."

"Recovery Treasure?"

Li Si was slightly surprised when he heard this.

He did not expect that the origin of the treasure was so big.

"That's right."

"A statue excavated by the sinner, the pattern on it, can only be used by the emperors of the previous dynasty."

"Moreover, the pattern also expresses a meaning, which can only be used when there is no way out."

"And only the treasures left behind after the fall of an empire will have this arrangement."

Yuan Zai answered in the affirmative.

"Recovery treasure..."

Li Siwei became interested.

Can an empire be used as a treasure for the restoration of the country, how much wealth is there?

One hundred million taels of silver?

Two hundred million taels of silver?

even more?

Although Li Si has reformed the land tax and commercial tax, when there are no more vacancies in the Datang treasury, who will think that there is too much money?

"Cao Zhengchun."

Li Si turned his eyes and landed on Cao Zhengchun.

"The old slave is here."

Cao Zhengchun bowed.

"Increasing the number of excavators, we will send 100,000 imperial imperial troops to guard around the treasure, and no one may enter without authorization."

"Old slave obeys the order."

"As for you?"

Li Siwang said to Yuan Zai, "If it is really a treasure for the restoration of the country, I will naturally reward you."

Li Si's words were like a reassurance pill, which completely relaxed Yuan Zai's heart.

"The sinner dare not."

Yuan Zai calmed down and said loudly.

"If nothing else, go down!"

Li Si sat on the throne of the dragon chair and waved his hands.

"According to the order."

Cao Zhengchun and Yuan Zai withdrew from the Hall of Longevity.

...

Turk.

Turkic royal court.

The Turkic king was lying on the bed, his face pale, without a trace of blood.

The Turkic national teacher stood by the bed with a sad face.

"National Division."

"Is the loneliness helpless?"

The Turkic king's eyes were slack and weak.

The Turkic national teacher sighed softly: "Your Majesty, it is human nature to be born, old, sick and dead, even if it is me, there will be a day when I die of old age..."

There was a trace of sadness in the words of the Turkic national teacher.

Since the Turkic king agreed to the colonial plan of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, he seemed to have aged by more than ten years, and his health was getting worse day by day.

In the face of this situation, even gods and demons like the Turkic national teacher, there is no good way.

The Turkic king suffered from a heart disease.

Non-medicine stone can heal.

The Turkic king smiled reluctantly: "The national teacher really doesn't comfort the lonely at all."

When the Turkic king said this, he barely supported himself: "National teacher, help the lonely up, I want to look at the grassland, how long has it been, I haven't been riding a horse, galloping on the grassland..."

The Turkic national teacher carefully supported the Turkic king.

The Turkic national teacher has a complicated mind.

At this moment, what the Turkic national teacher thought was that the Turkic king only had a twelve-year-old son.

If the Turkic king were dead now, would his twelve-year-old son be able to hold down the recalcitrant warriors on the steppe?

...

Shuo Fang.

King Liang was sitting in the barracks.

Now, Shuo Fang is imminent.

As King Liang, he can live in a warm and comfortable mansion.

However, King Liang did not do that.

King Liang knew in his heart the purpose of his coming to Shuofang.

If he delays a major event because he is greedy for a little pleasure, he can only apologize with death.

at this time.

A scout trotted in.

"Report!"

"Changan Secret News!"

King Liang was shocked when he heard this.

A secret report from Chang'an...

King Liang suddenly thought that in the memorial that was sent to Chang'an some time ago, he asked His Majesty, the relatives of Shuofang Jiedushi's family, as well as some people who were close to Shuofang Jiedushi, how to deal with it?

King Liang took the secret report in his hand.

King Liang thought for a moment, then slowly unfolded the secret report.

The secret report was a memorial that King Liang sent to Chang'an.

At this time, the emperor and on this memorial, made a reply.

King Liang glanced away, his face slightly pale.

The emperor's reply was only one word.

kill! ! ! !

King Liang seemed to be able to feel the strong killing intent in his heart when the emperor approved this memorial!

It's like a panic attack, engulfing everything!