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The emperor's stay in the palace of King Zhao was not long. Hurried and hurried away. Under the personal protection of Wei Qing, the Yulin Army Brigade escorted and left King Zhao's mansion.

In the midst of the rain, as the luxurious carriage passed through the entire street under martial law, the emperor glanced at the two elixirs placed in front of him, and silently closed his eyes, he did not want to look at what was behind him.

If you can continue life, of course, it is the best. But if that hope is also disappointed, he doesn't know if he will be able to make it through the trip.

Seriously, under his own rule, he made the Han Dynasty so strong, and his achievements have surpassed several previous emperors. Even if he dies at this age, he no longer feels guilty.

Had it not been for the great hidden dangers of that dynasty, the emperor would have been able to arrange the aftermath more calmly, without having to be forced to take some extraordinary measures as he is now.

Emperor Liu Che, who was mean and suspicious by nature, never really trusted anyone. The essence of this aspect is very similar to his father Emperor Jing of Han. No matter how outstanding the ministers have contributed to the development of the dynasty, if they hinder the interests of the royal family, they will not be merciless in their execution.

In order to appease the anger of the princes, Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty could ruthlessly behead his teacher in Dongshi without his knowledge. Now when it was his turn to make a choice, he didn't hesitate too much.

Adopting some extraordinary means to treat important officials of the imperial court, although it is not above board, spreading it will damage the prestige of the Son of Heaven. But it's one of the most effective ways to do it with minimal impact on the bigger picture.

The emperor never killed the wrong courtier. It was right when I killed you, and it was still right when I forgave you for some reason. The so-called thunder and rain are all Jun'en!

As for the reputation of history, later generations commented that it was all floating clouds. How can an emperor who has no one to scold be a great king! What's more, in the emperor's heart, he always believed that history books were not all written in accordance with the will of the king? Even if he didn't deliberately interfere with Tai Shi Ling's duties in order to show his broad-mindedness, and let him write straight, it would be no big deal.

As long as the latecomers sitting on the throne of Hanyuan Hall are the descendants of the emperor, they will naturally embellish some historical facts that damage the image of their ancestors. And how many real historians in the world are like Sima and his son!

Yuan Zhao's power is already too huge. Either way of weakening will trigger a multifaceted response, and the world will be in turmoil to be predictable. His Majesty the Emperor had been thinking about this for a long time, and he had wanted to try to find a safe way again, but when the helpless Tai Hospital had to tell him the true condition, everything was no longer available.

During the 10,000-mile journey of patrolling the world, the cage of the tiger was set up in many places, and Peng Zu, the king of Zhao, was just the first chess piece!

However, at this time, King Zhao obviously did not have the consciousness of being a chess piece. After His Majesty the Emperor left, he became the master of the banquet again. After glancing at Yuan Zhao, who didn't seem to be aware of anything unusual, his smile became extraordinarily cheerful.

Several wealthy people from Zhao who were summoned in finally met Prime Minister Yuan Zhao, who had just taken charge of the court. Under the instruction of King Zhao, although they did not dare to be too presumptuous, the questioning and tough attitude between the words still showed the true thoughts of their class.

After Yuan Zhao quietly listened to everyone's questions, he did not evade the answer in the slightest. This is a matter that will soon be announced to the world, and in the face of the country's major policies, there will be no changes to take care of the interests of a small number of people, let alone any room for negotiation.

"Tax reform is imperative. The development of the Han Dynasty to this day is the result of the joint efforts of all the people of the world...... Therefore, the benefits brought by this prosperous era should also be shared by all...... If we continue to follow the original way, we can only see that the rich will become richer, and the poor will become poorer, and the ultimate consequence of development will only continue to move towards the next cycle of rise and fall...... Do you want such a future? ”

"But, Yuanhou! Why cut the heads of those of us...... We are not convinced! ”

"I think back then, we were also people who made great contributions to the prosperity of the dynasty, so are we going to unload the mill and kill the donkey? Hum! ”

"Please take back your fate and think about it again...... Otherwise, the world will be in chaos, and it will be difficult to end! ”

Such an atmosphere can only be dissolved. Yuan Zhao did not continue to plead with them. Because he saw the cold smile in the eyes of King Zhao Peng Zu. Since these people have long been instigated to deliberately make trouble, they do not represent the attitude of the rest of the merchant class in the world. Although he didn't know what King Zhao's purpose was in doing this, he secretly raised his vigilance.

It's just that Yuan Zhao definitely didn't expect that Zhao Wang Pengzu summoned these people to entangle him, just to delay time. And the real purpose, he will know in no time!

King Zhao finally stood up, he pretended to be angry, waved his hand to rebuke these few disrespectful guys, and then apologized to Yuan Zhao, but everyone could hear his hypocrisy,

When the emperor left, in addition to Wei Qing, who was escorting, Ni Kuan, the master of Zuo Neishi, also went back. Now in this inner hall, only Yuan Zhao, King Peng Zu of Zhao, King Wuqiu Shou who stayed for unknown reasons, and Mo Fengzi who served with a few henchmen of the palace.

Seeing that the person who had just become the target of the public was sitting alone opposite, Mo Fengzi had been secretly observing for a long time. He couldn't see what kind of great power this ordinary-looking young man had!

Seeing that everything was carried out smoothly according to his own plan, it is almost the same, not to mention that the overall situation has been decided. Mo Fengzi finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that most of the rumors in the world are false, and hearing is false, and seeing is believing. Yuan Zhao was so easy to see that he was about to be captured, how could he really be as powerful as the legend?

"Yuanhou, in fact, although this king has never met, he has always admired you. At your age, you have already done so many great things, not to mention this dynasty, even if it is thousands of years, it is rare. ”

King Zhao suddenly changed his normal behavior, and looked at Yuan Zhao with a smile, unable to tell whether he was sincere praise or other intentions in his tone. Yuan Zhao smiled faintly.

"The prince has won the prize. What I did was insignificant, but I did what I could. ”

King Zhao shook his head noncommittally. As if thinking of something, he sighed and continued.

"A character like you is fully worthy of the toast of this king himself. It's just a pity! You only know how to do things for the people of the world, but you don't know what is the duty of being a courtier, and what is the most important ......! ”

A bolt of lightning streaked through the sky, and before the thunder that followed came, several people present were shocked, and they knew that what was supposed to happen was finally going to happen.

However, Yuan Zhao's expression still did not change at all, he still sat there with a smile on his face, quietly watching Zhao Wang Peng Zu's face began to show hideousness.

Although I already knew what would happen next, I was also very confident in my arrangement. But seeing that the other party was so calm, Wuqiu Shouwang, who was most familiar with Yuan Zhao, couldn't help but clench his palms, and even he didn't notice it, and his palms were full of cold sweat.

“…… Since ancient times, those who know the times are Junjie! Yuan Zhao, don't think that your true intentions are hidden very deeply, and you won't be discovered. No one in this world is stupid! …… Many of the things you have done have begun to seriously threaten the stability of the country. As a descendant of Emperor Gaozu, how can this king ignore you and let you go! ”

Zhao Wang Pengzu's tone became more and more stern. The wine glass in his hand was thrown to the ground, the knife flashed, and dozens of masters raised in the mansion finally appeared. When the doors of this inner sanctum were closed, it was completely cut off from the outside, and no one could have expected that the lively banquet would become a killing field in the blink of an eye!

Everyone looked at Yuan Zhao who was sitting alone in the opposite corner. saw him bow his head, put his hands on the wine table, and asked in a low voice.

"And what do you want?"

"As His Majesty's royal brother, he should naturally share his worries for the royal family. Yuan Zhao, I advise you not to make senseless resistance, just tie your hands and arrest it! This is King Zhao's Mansion, not Chang'an. ”

"Why is there so much nonsense...... I'm asking you what are you going to do now? ”

"My prince has the virtue of a good life, as long as you don't resist and bring humiliation on yourself, the prince will write a book and hand you over to His Majesty to send ...... If you don't know what to do, then tonight's Zhao Wangfu is where you will be buried! ”

King Wuqiu Shou stood indifferently to the side and did not speak. The triumphant answer in place of King Zhao was naturally Mo Fengzi, who thought that the great work was about to be completed.

"You people dare to kill important ministers of the state without authorization?"

"Yuan Zhao! Who can blame this? At the end of the day, it's not up to you to end up where you are today. Take a good look at this king, and you will understand why I can live to be so old while you are about to die......! ”

"Yes! The turtle can live for a hundred years, King Zhao, are you...... Hehe! ”

Yuan Zhao raised his head and smiled contemptuously. King Zhao was finally enraged, and his eyes were as cold as a knife. Mo Fengzi didn't wait for his orders, he had already activated the mechanism, only to hear a loud noise, and a cage as thick as a child's arm with an iron fence suddenly appeared, isolating Yuan Zhao's location entirely. Then dozens of sword-wielding samurai swarmed up and watched him closely from all sides.

"Hahaha! Yuan Zhao, you really don't have the strength to fight back! Now you don't even have the strength to stand up...... The magic medicine prepared by Venerable Donghai is indeed capable of both crossing people and killing people! ”

The rain fell and thundered, and King Peng Zu of Zhao looked up to the sky and laughed. Success came so easily, but he was looked up to in the past.