At this time, it was almost evening, and there were few pedestrians outside the imperial city, and Han Changli, who appeared under the imperial city, immediately attracted the attention of the guarding Shence army.

The leading general walked out of the imperial city with a few Shence troops, saw Han Changli's identity clearly from a distance, hurriedly moved forward, approached Han Changli's side, and bowed down and said, "Lord Han." ”

"Hmm. Han Changli shifted his gaze from the hanging corpse and landed on the face of the general of the Shence Army, and nodded lightly, he was a scholar, and the etiquette was naturally very good.

Even Han Changli, who has lost power, is a scholar of the Hanlin Academy after all, and it is not an existence that these ordinary Shence troops can provoke.

In the entire imperial capital city, those who can get him Han Changli are His Majesty the Son of Heaven and Wei Guogong, or the "third son", but Li Sanpang has always regarded Han Changli as his good brother.

The generals of the Shence Army did not leave, but guarded the side, if Han Changli really wanted to do something out of the ordinary, they would definitely stop him.

They can distinguish which is more important, offended Han Changli at this time, and at most bear some anger, and their heads are still there. If Han Changli is really allowed to do nonsense, then their heads will have to move.

"If Lord Han has nothing important, please leave as soon as possible. The guard general said kind words.

"Whew. Han Changli took a deep breath, his gaze moved away from the body of the general of the Shence Army, and slowly rested on the hanging corpse again, his fists clenched, for the scholar.

"The well-known Prime Minister Li Linfu is a traitor, for the sake of power, unscrupulous means, whoever dares to offend him, there is only one result, the family is ruined!" Han Changli put his clenched fists behind his back and raised his head and said.

The guards looked left and right, and they couldn't quite understand.

"Lord Yan, who died in depression, and Lord Zhang, who died in the edict prison, all died under his hands Li Linfu, it is understandable, he Li Linfu is indeed a real traitor. ”

Han Changli's voice was not low, and it spread far away, and above the imperial city, many people poked out their heads and looked down at the imperial city.

His words were not said to these Shence Army, but to the corpse, saying things that only he could hear, and what he Han Changli said to Li Linfu to listen to.

His voice is not stopped, what he wants to say to him, there are many, many things, in the entire imperial capital city, no one dares to complain about him Li Linfu, he Han Changli dares, not because he is a bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, but just because he is a scholar.

"But my Datang is now a lawyer, nine out of ten are from the mouth of his Li Linfu, with him Li Linfu in power, there are no villains in my Datang, no traitors out of the house, and no counter-current chaos. ”

"The party and government of the temple, if it weren't for his old age, there would be no Wei Guogong who took the throne, there would be no change in Changlemen in the early years, and there would be no noble concubine Niangniang who now makes His Majesty the Son of Heaven not ask about the court. ”

At this point, all over the city, there was a drastic change in their expressions, and no one could have imagined that these words would come from the mouth of him Han Changli, just outside the imperial city, talking in front of countless Shence troops.

The general of the Shence Army, who was standing in front of Han Changli, stretched out his hand and trembled to support the scabbard of the standard horizontal knife on his waist, swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, and then dared to open his mouth and persuade in a low voice: "Lord Han, you better leave as soon as possible, if you continue to talk like this, it will be a matter of losing your head." ”

Han Changli turned around, bowed slightly to the generals of the Shence Army, and still never left, he still looked at the city, looked at the corpse, it was Li Linfu, the prime minister who created the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty.

"With him Li Linfu in power, my Datang for decades, the country and the people have been safe, the people live and work in peace and contentment, and all over the territory of Datang, all of them are prosperous, my Datang treasury is full, and all the Tang soldiers are not affected by it. ”

"With him Li Linfu in power, the Turkic barbarians have not re-entered Middle Earth for more than ten years, and the Turkic barbarians, Tubo, Baekje, and even further westward are all in the service of His Majesty the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty 'Tian Khan', and they enter our court every year to pay tribute. ”

"There are Westerners, Fusang people, and Kunlun people, all of whom are proud to be able to enter the territory of the Tang Dynasty for a living. ”

"With him Li Linfu in power, don't talk about a barbarian dog, even if the whole world is a barbaric dog, who would dare to rebel?"

No one answered, because what Han Changli said was true, in the Tang Dynasty, no one knew it, and no one knew it, but the only one who dared to say these words was him Han Changli, and only he Han Changli.

Cao Akui, the commander of the Shence Army, was already standing on top of the imperial city, squinting his eyes and standing the spear in his hand in front of him.

In the entire surrounding area of the imperial city, there was no other sound except the sound of the wind.

Han Changli took two steps forward, his hands were already clasped in front of his chest, he shook his shirt, and saluted the corpse: "Today, with me, Han Changli, I still remember the merits of your Prime Minister Li Linfu." Even if no one in the whole Datang dares to speak up for you, I, Han Changli, dare, will risk death for you today!"

As he spoke, Han Changli bowed, saluted, finished the salute, raised his head, and said no more.

There have been many ministers of the DPRK and China who have heard the movement here, and they have come to the outside of the imperial city, they are still sitting on the carriage, not daring to show their faces, they are not Han Changli, behind them, there is no Du Shusheng.

"Bang!" Someone applauded in the city, it was a young man who was about the same age as Han Changli, the young man's eyes fell, and he looked at Han Changli with a smile, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he did not speak.

"Greetings to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

The Shence army all knelt down and shouted in unison.

The prince has no power, and he is still the prince after all, the future prince, even if he can only be the prince in this life, he is also the son of today's son, who stands on top of their heads, and is the person who must be guarded by their divine army.

Han Changli's gaze did not fall on the crown prince at the head of the city, let alone kneel and salute, he still clasped his hands into fists, put them on his chest, and stared at Li Linfu's corpse.

The wind blew the corners of his clothes, and he stood still, standing in front of the imperial city, a Mount Tai, and he raised his hand to sing: "Minister, Han Changli, a scholar of the Hanlin Academy, I would like to ask Your Majesty the Son of Heaven to forgive Li Linfu's sins!"

There was still no answer, only Han Changli swayed his sleeves and fell to the ground.

"His sin is a sin of treason, and there is no forgiveness. The prince raised his hand and said.

Han Changli knelt on the ground and did not answer.

In the imperial city, His Majesty the Son of Heaven has heard about the incident, but no eunuch has come to communicate, whether it is to deal with him Han Changli, or to treat him Han Changli's crimes.

I want to come to His Majesty the Son of Heaven, and I don't want to pay attention to this kind of thing that makes him anxious.

Han Changli, who just entered the court last year, is another "Du Shusheng" in the eyes of His Majesty the Son of Heaven, and the hope of the future of the Tang Dynasty.

Just like Du Shusheng back then, Han Changli is still just an upright scholar, and he doesn't understand those temple power techniques, so the Son of Heaven can't blame, because he, Han Changli, is really Du Shusheng's disciple.

Even if it is His Majesty the Son of Heaven, he still can't afford to offend.

But there will always be people who will stand up for His Majesty the Son of Heaven, such as His Royal Highness the Prince, who is now standing above the city, this kind of thing that the Duke of Weiguo, who has already leaned towards the government and the opposition, dare not face, His Royal Highness the Prince, was pushed to the front.

Datang can do without this prince, His Majesty the Son of Heaven has more than one son, the prince, but Datang should have a son of heaven.

His Royal Highness the Prince's gaze became colder and colder, and he slammed his fist on the city, and the Shence Army had already gotten up and did not dare to approach.

Two people appeared at the end of Suzaku Street, behind Han Changli.

"Han Changli, let me ask you, if Miss Yan is in front of you now, would you be willing to marry her?" the prince said slowly, but obviously he didn't have the patience to wait for Han Changli's answer.

"I can't talk about it together, and besides, I, Han Changli, will not marry Li Yuetong in this life!" Han Changli slowly raised his head, and then got up, he knew that His Majesty the Son of Heaven would not come today, so as he thought before, he would die outside the imperial city today.

He visited Meng Dongye today, visited Li Sanpang, visited Yan Lingbin, and also visited Guo Xiaojiu, even if he died, he would die without regrets!

"You can talk about it, if you want to marry her, you can leave today, you didn't choose to marry her, heh, he~......"

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sneered, and did not say any further, he had already made this decision that few people in the entire Tang Dynasty dared to make, he wanted Han Changli to die outside the imperial city today, even if he would die later.

But in the eyes of the crown prince, all this is worth it, because Han Changli will definitely die, but he may not really die. But the position of the crown prince will definitely not be kept, and he is still not afraid.

What is the difference between today's prince and a wasted man?

The two people who appeared behind Han Changli, under the eyes of His Royal Highness the Prince, their eyes fell on Han Changli's body. The wine is three or two holding the fan forward, and the poem is sitting on the ground and holding the piano in two lines.