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Chapter 113 An imperial decree, let his glory and wealth be gone!

Outside the tribe where Huyan clan stationed.

Bai Qi was wearing silver armor, with a calm expression and a cold look.

He came to the Turks to personally supervise the implementation of the colonial plan under the order of His Majesty.

Anyone who dares to hinder the colonial plan will be killed without mercy!

Originally, Bai Qi should be in charge of the Turkic royal court. As long as the Turkic national rank dares to make any abnormal movement, Bai Qi will be ordered to kill him.

However, whether it is the Turkic National Master or the Turkic King, under the power of the Tang Empire, he dared not have any ideas at all, but only thought about how to preserve the inheritance of the Turkic Kingdom.

However, what Bai Qi did not expect was that several tribes who were exterminated by the Tang Dynasty dared to think about how to revenge on the Tang Empire.

In this case, Bai Qi naturally would not let these people live.

In Bai Qi's view, these people are obstacles to the implementation of the colonial plan.

Since it is an obstacle, it will naturally be removed.

For Bai Qi, killing is the easiest way to solve the problem.

As long as a person dies, he will make thousands of plans and plans in an instant.

Therefore, outside the Hexi border gate, Bai Qicai did not hesitate to take the blame for the world and slaughtered all 300,000 Turkic cavalry without hesitation!

Thinking of this, Bai Qi stepped out and walked inside.

Every time Bai Qi took a step, a hazy blood-colored field spread.

The blood-colored realm is like a breeze, as if it is illusory, but it has a huge murderous intent.

Within the tribe,

Huyan and others were discussing how to massacre the people of the Tang Dynasty.

At this time, there were only 8,000 cavalrymen. It was unrealistic to break through the border of Hexi. The only way was to sneak in quietly.

With the flexibility of the cavalry, they were able to massacre several towns and then plunder some gold and silver as capital to defect to the Uighurs.

Next to the campfire, Hu Yan tear off a piece of mutton, swallowed it in big mouthfuls, and then looked at the rest of the people: "Since you have no objection, let's act now."

"We want the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty to know that massacre of our tribesmen is a price of bloodshed!"

Hu Yan said loudly, his tone filled with a strong sense of pleasure.

The others were about to agree.

Sudden.

It was at this time.

A slight sound of footsteps sounded.

I saw a silver armored soldier walking slowly.

"who?!"

Hu Yan's face changed and he stared at the silver armored soldier: "Come on, take him down!"

only.

No matter how Huyan shouted, no one came to the eight thousand cavalry scattered around.

At this time, Hu Yan also realized something was wrong.

Bai Qi's eyes were cold, and he looked at Huyan and the others and said softly: "You are the only one left."

As soon as Bai Qi finished speaking, Hu Yan and others were shocked.

only.

Before they could report it, Bai Qi raised his right hand slightly.

Buzz!

The realm of the God of Killing is shrouded in.

The vitality of Hu Yan and others was all plundered by the Killing God Realm.

“It’s time to go back.”

Bai Qi thought silently in his heart.

People like Huyan, who said to Bai Qiqi, were not worth a look at it even if they were like ants.

Bai Qi dealt with Hu Yan and others, and without stopping for a moment, he immediately rushed back to the Turkic royal court.

In Bai Qi's view, only by holding the lives of the Turkic National Master and the Turkic King in his hands can His Majesty's colonization plan be implemented on this grassland

In the Changsheng Hall, Li Si finished reviewing the memorials and was about to rest, the eunuch near the nearby servant walked into the hall and bowed and said, "Your Majesty, Grand Marshal Yang Qinglin came to ask for a visit."

"Let him in."

Li Si sat upright on the dragon throne.

A moment later, the Grand Marshal Yang Qinglin walked into the Palace of Eternal Life.

"Long live your Majesty when you are old, your Majesty."

The Grand Marshal Yang Qinglin bowed and bowed and performed the ritual.

"Flat."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Li Si looked at the Grand Marshal Yang Qinglin and asked, "What's the matter with you here at this time?"

As soon as Li Si finished speaking, the Grand Marshal Yang Qinglin immediately said: "Report to Your Majesty, the old minister is here for the colonial plan."

“Collection Plan?”

Li Si's expression moved slightly, nodded and said, "What do you think of me, just say it directly."

The Grand Marshal Yang Qinglin said respectfully: "Report to Your Majesty, since King Liang retreated his troops and returned to the capital, we have begun to implement the colonial plan in accordance with Your Majesty's will."

"The Turkic royal court is also cooperating."

"Even, when we entered the grassland, the people of the Tang Dynasty never were attacked by the Turks again."

"However, in the colonial plan, our Tang Dynasty needed to arrange business on the Turkic grasslands, promote trade, and send great scholars to the Turkic grasslands to educate those barbarians."

When the Grand Marshal Yang Qinglin said this, hesitation appeared on his face: "The issue of this candidate is yet to be discussed."

"The Turkic grassland is too far from the Tang Dynasty, and over the years, the relationship between the Turks and the Tang Dynasty has not been very good."

"So, no business is willing to station on the grassland, and there are not many great scholars who want to educate the barbarians in the depths of the grassland."

The Grand Marshal Yang Qinglin looked embarrassed.

For those businessmen, it is no problem to go to the grassland occasionally and exchange supplies, but if they stay in the grassland for a long time, establish a business, and leave their hometown, few people will be willing.

As for those great scholars, they have been in high spirits for many years and are too lazy to struggle between the grassland and Chang'an.

Even if the court was willing to pay a lot of money, the great scholars were not moved.

In the eyes of these great scholars, they have no desire for money and other external things.

The Grand Marshal Yang Qinglin has been unable to sleep because of these things recently.

In fact, there is another simple way to directly ask the emperor to order and enforce it.

However, this will inevitably cause some hidden dangers

Of course, if there is really nothing to do in the end, you can only enforce it.

After listening to the words of the Grand Marshal Yang Qinglin, Li Si leaned slightly on the dragon throne and fell into deep thought.

Ministry of Justice.

In prison.

The former Prime Minister Yuan Zai was wearing a prison uniform and was locked in a cell, waiting for the death of Qiu Hou to behead him.

Yuan Zai was personally deposed as prime minister by the emperor of the dynasty for his private move of the national treasury and embezzled 50 million taels of silver.

Yuan Zai sighed lightly, his eyes sighed, and saw through the various aspects of life.

When Yuan Zai was the prime minister of the dynasty, there were guests on the mansion and there was no time to be free.

But at this moment, in this dark and cold prison, no one came to visit him.

Yuan Zai has experienced the ultimate glory of being a great minister, but now he has fallen into a trough and is locked in the prison of the Ministry of Justice.

Yuan Zai reflected on his life in this prison.

His biggest mistake in his life was that he felt that other people's flattery was completely targeting him

But in fact, if Yuan Zai had not been the prime minister of the current dynasty and had great power, how could anyone flatter him and please him in every way?

However, the position of prime minister was granted by imperial power.

If the emperor wants to take back his position as prime minister, it will be just an imperial edict.
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