The majestic and strategic Tang Empire Tian Khan still retains the unparalleled expedition to the west of the iron horse, not at all worried that Li Muhui will have the idea of rebellion, for this the ministers persuaded each other, and came up with a proposal to let Princess Mingzhu marry him, as a general of Zhan Zhuogong, he does have this qualification, but Lang has no intention of having a concubine, and this glory of the heavenly family was prevaricated by Li Mu on the excuse that he is still young and not suitable for marriage.

The princess of Mingzhu, who was so ignored, went to the Western Regions to conquer the western military camp in a fit of anger to find Li Mu just to ask for an explanation, but after the imposing princess talked with the general for a night, she returned to Chang'an gloomily, no one knew what they talked about, every time someone asked, Princess Mingzhu always gritted her teeth and said a shameless word and had no words.

This matter was once talked about by the storyteller for a long time.

"I said Xiao Lizi, after so many years, have you ever regretted rejecting Mingzhu's marriage?"

"In this way, don't I have to call you uncle? ”

For a while, the monarch and the minister forgot the distinction between the upper and lower levels.

"Having said that, the fish talisman is about the Tang Dynasty, you are not afraid, I am also afraid of being drowned by the saliva of the ministers, and you are limited to find it within three days. ”

Li Mu stood up and bowed pretentiously and said, "The minister obeys the order!"

When he was about to come to the door, His Majesty the Great Emperor was faint: "I promise you to return to your hometown." ”

"Thank you, Lord Ron!"

The emperor laughed and scolded: "Get out!"

The door of the imperial study was slowly closed, and the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, the supreme emperor of the world, who was honored as the Khan of the heavens, shed dragon tears when he fought in all directions, "Where did the wind and sand come from, and the people who came to sweep away the wind and sand in the world!"

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On the second day of the Yufu incident, the entire Chang'an City went up to the Imperial Palace, down to the market and the vegetable shop were talking about the news that the general of Zhengxi was deposed by His Majesty and exiled to the wild north.

Some people are happy and some are worried, the most proud is the sour Confucian minister, in the court no longer need to see some reckless men who only know the sword soldiers, that person slaughtered did not dare to rebel against the civil official group, I believe that His Majesty will also restore the ancestral system, heavy literature and light martial arts, the court is not a martial artist pointing fingers, it is said that the prime minister is so happy to buy Chang'an fireworks and firecrackers for three days and three nights, and the flowing water seat is even more swaggering for seven days and seven nights.

Just after half a month, the imperial guards led people to copy the Prime Minister's Mansion, and hundreds of people in the whole mansion were all copied and beheaded!

The blood of the Prime Minister's Mansion stained the moat red, causing the fish in the river to toss and jump, and the fire burned down the Nuoda Mansion, just like the fireworks in front of the Prime Minister's Mansion half a month ago.

On the same day, the more the imperial guards wearing black eagle suits in the prince's mansion were burned clean, and not a single living person escaped from the mansion.

These Optimus Pillars in the imperial court are more or less with the former general of the expedition to the West has some festivals, the ministers have written to the old to return to their hometowns, and the Cambodian books are piled up in the imperial study, and His Majesty the important ministers who tell the old ones simply agreed to it.

A few bold officials knelt in front of the dragon couch and begged for an explanation for the dead prime minister and the minister who told the old man, in exchange for any previous emperor would not dare to refute it, but the Heavenly Khan did so.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the officialdom of the Tang Dynasty has ushered in the most violent reshuffle, regardless of whether the gentry dare to make any article on the matter of the general of the expedition to the west, they will be rewarded with the most cruel punishment from the emperor.

Li Chonglou, the emperor of the ancient Ming Dynasty, was labeled as a tyrant for the first time, but this scholar who dared to call Tian Khan was not given to death by a cup of poisonous wine, and His Majesty the Emperor laughed heartily, so the court had the youngest head of the hundred officials, Wang Lun, the prime minister.

Mo Ran was pardoned at the first time, and for all this, Mo Ran thought that the culprit was she who took the fish talisman, and she began to look for the owner of the fish talisman.

On the contrary, for those who dare to challenge the majesty of the empire, the military department usually tramples on them, and countless cultivators who have died under the iron hooves over the years have been fighting.

Mo Ran, who finally learned the whereabouts of the general, was ordered into the palace by a holy decree before he could react, and Mo Ran, who saw the Heavenly Khan for the first time, did not know what etiquette to use to face the saint, and was still thinking, the eunuch had brought her to the front of the palace and quietly retreated.

"Immortals from afar, please take a seat. ”

Mo Ran was taken aback, the son of heaven who was rumored to be a tyrant did not have any majesty, and his kind smile was like an uncle next door, "Don't dare, Shushan Mo Ran has seen Your Majesty." ”

Seeing that Tian Khan didn't kneel and dared to look at him, he was not surprised, "Xin, it's good that you don't prostrate like those grass people, I really hate this feeling of being bowed down as a dead person." ”

Mo Ran was always calm, with a slow veil.

"I don't know if Your Majesty has summoned Mo Ran to come here, but there is something to order?"

The emperor smiled: "Naturally, there is something wrong, Xiao Li's fish talisman can be on the upper immortal?"

Mo Ran took out the fish talisman, but he had no intention of handing it over, "It's indeed on Mo Ran, but Mo Ran wants to hand it over to the general in person." ”

The Emperor laughed, then waved his hand and said, "Go, go, you are all strange people." ”

Mo Ran felt that the world was very strange, the Ninety-Five Supreme like His Majesty the Emperor was so kind, and he couldn't see the majesty of the Son of Heaven, which was completely different from what the master said, and the million-person slaughter like the general of Zhengxi was actually as good as his life, and he also did something that did not match his identity like eating overlord food.

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The autumn wind and fallen leaves, the red maple of the North River Road is scattered all over the official road, a carriage gallops past and rolls up the fallen leaves on the ground, when passing the corner, the driving man reins the horse, the front hooves of the black horse are raised high and can be stopped, blocking the carriage is a group of masked men, led by a one-eyed dragon, the bandit spirit on the body is fully revealed, this is a reckless bandit.

The coachman was not afraid, although there was only one person, his momentum was like a thousand troops, and the military spirit was even stronger, and he shouted: "This is the wine of the general of Zhengxi, who dares to stop it!"

When the mountain bandits heard the name of the general of Zhengxi, their faces changed greatly, and they said something to the one-eyed dragon with triangular eyes attached to their ears, and the latter was furious, raising his knife and pointing at the coachman, "He San, you are just a pork dealer in Huyang Town, dare to lie about the name of the general of Zhengxi, I think there must be a lot of good things in this carriage, obediently dismount and surrender, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin!"

The coachman looked at the sky, and now that the sun was almost over, the general liked to drink a pot of turbid wine at dinner, and he couldn't delay, "You really won't let it?"

The mountain bandits felt more and more that this He San was not self-sufficient, in the past, he would reward some silver taels when he was in a good mood in the pork shop, if not, it would be a dime, he would not be able to laugh, what kind of medicine did he take today, and he dared to say such a tone to them.