I monopolized the economy of Tang
47 Li Er regretted it

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Outside the scene, on the carriage.

Li Er and the others were stunned.

Everyone's mouths were wide open as they looked at this scene in disbelief.

Not only was Li Ke doing business like a fire in the imperial court, but his martial arts were actually so strong?

When did this unfilial son become so powerful?

As a father, he had never known.

"Your Majesty, the King of Shu... Has he always been that powerful?"

Fang Xuanling said in a trembling voice.

Was this the prince that everyone had been neglecting?

Was this still the prince that everyone had always regarded as having an impure bloodline and did not give him any chance?

Now, not only was his business booming, but his martial strength was also shockingly powerful.

"I... I don't know."

Li Er shook his head, his expression still shocked.

Not only was this unfilial son powerful, but he also had seven powerful guards under him.

Previously, he had wanted to investigate the background of Li Ke's seven guards, but he had forgotten about it.

Now that he saw Li Ke's seven awesome guards again, Li Er could not help but be shocked.

He was too powerful. He did not know how many such experts he had in his hands.

Thinking of this, Li Er suddenly asked outside the curtain,""Li Junxian, who's stronger, you or them?”

Imperial Army Grand Marshal Li Junxian was at Li Er's side at all times, responsible for his safety.

In terms of strength, Li Junxian wasn't the strongest, but he was probably in the top ten of Chang 'an.

"There is no first in literature, no second in martial arts."

"Without a direct battle, I don't know how powerful His Highness the King of Shu is.”

"But I can see that His Highness the King of Shu has already reached the sixth level of the martial arts realm.”

Li Junxian walked out and respectfully said.

His face was dark as he looked at Li Ke in the distance.

"He's already at the sixth level at such a young age?”

Li Er exclaimed.

He knew what level Li Junxian was talking about.

In martial arts, there were people who divided the realms according to their strength.

Currently, he was in the first to seventh level of martial arts.

The seventh level was already the legendary super expert who could behead the enemy with ten thousand troops. It was very rare to see one.

Li Junxian was only at the sixth layer.

"According to my observation, not only does His Highness the King of Shu have such strength, but his seven guards are also such experts.”

Li Junxian sternly said.

His expression was a little ugly.

He was already an expert at the sixth level of martial arts when he was in his thirties. He thought that he was talented and had always been proud of it.

But now that Li Ke had such strength even before the age of twenty, Li Junxian immediately felt a sense of pride.

He even felt a strong sense of defeat.

"Impressive."

Li Er sighed and felt regret in his heart.

If that unfilial son was still in the palace, then wouldn't he be able to mobilize his guards?

They were all great experts. If they could protect him, then his safety would definitely not be a problem.

Sigh, what a pity!

Unfilial son, really unfilial son, you only know how to anger me!

Li Er shook his head and got off the carriage.

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?"

Fang Xuanling and Zhangsun Wuji quickly caught up.

"Look, it's our turn.”

Li Er pointed into the distance and said in a deep voice.

On the other side of the battlefield, a group of well-dressed soldiers quickly rushed out.

There were thirty to forty people, and each of them was dressed in bright colors, giving off a feeling of superiority.

Their clothes were very beautiful. They were light purple and had two golden words embroidered on their chests-Xingyang!

On the right corner of his shirt, there was a word embroidered in flamboyant calligraphy-Zheng!

The Zheng family of Xingyang was one of the five surnames and seven Wangs, one of the giants of Chang 'an.

As soon as they appeared, the people present all made way for them, and the discussions became even quieter.

Motherf * cker?

Were there gangs in ancient times?

Why did this look like a gang formation from a Hong Kong drama?

Li Ke looked at this scene in surprise and felt that it was very novel.

He hadn't expected that the sects of the later generations would also exist in the Great Tang, and they were so new.

Just as they were in shock, a sharp voice attracted everyone's attention.

"His Majesty has arrived!"

Although Li Er was wearing plain clothes.

However, under Eunuch Wang De's shout, everyone looked over and recognized Li Er.

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

"Greetings, Your Majesty!"

Respectful voices rang out.

The surrounding people stopped making noise and all bowed to Li Er.

The etiquette of the Tang Dynasty was to cross one's hands, not to kneel down, so no one knelt down.

The Zheng family members of Xingyang, who had been dressed in luxurious clothes and looked very arrogant, also followed the crowd and bowed.

"Everyone, please rise."

"I happened to pass by and found this place extremely noisy. Did something happen?”

"Hmm? Why were there five dead commoners lying in front of the salt master's door?”

Li Er said slowly.

His expression was calm and he looked neither angry nor warm, but he carried the aura of an emperor.

When Li Er saw the five corpses on the ground, his face immediately darkened. He frowned and his voice became a little cold.

Almost instantly, everyone present felt as if they could feel the might of the Son of Heaven, and they felt as if they could not breathe.

"Your Majesty!"

"This is Big Brother Zhang Zuo's family of five. They died because of the fine salt poisoning of the salt master. They are seeking justice for Big Brother's family.”

The Governor of the Capital, Zheng Wenshan, stepped forward and bowed again.

He was the governor of the capital, and he was in charge of all the affairs in Chang 'an.

Although Li Er didn't ask anyone specifically, his answer was undoubtedly the best.

"Is that so? Zhang Zuo."

Li Er's aura suddenly froze as he narrowed his eyes at Zhang Zuo.

Zhang Zuo was an ordinary commoner of the lower class and had never seen the Emperor before.

Not to mention that he had encountered the Emperor Long Wei staring at him. For a moment, his expression was flustered, and he stuttered and could not speak.

"Your Majesty, it's like this."

Zheng Wenshan answered on behalf of Zhang Zuo.

"Did I ask you? Hmm?"

Li Er's face darkened. He turned his head and glanced at Zheng Wenshan.

Zheng Wenshan was speechless. He felt a heavy blow to his chest.

He was shocked and sighed that the Emperor's prestige was getting more and more terrifying.

At the same time, Fang Xuanling and Zhangsun Wuji, who were standing behind Li Er, glared at Zheng Wenshan as well, causing the pressure on Zheng Wenshan to multiply.

"Zhang Zuo?"

Li Er asked again.

"Yes... It's like this."

Zhang Zuo said in a trembling voice.

He was already scared out of his wits.

"Zhen feels sorry for your brother's family.”

"Zhen will definitely uphold justice for your brother's family!”

"Please give me the evidence of the poison in the fine salt. I will personally let the Supreme Court examine it. I will definitely not let the salt master have any chance to get rid of the evidence.”

Li Er's face was solemn and his voice was low.

When the surrounding commoners heard this, they immediately felt that Li Er was a good emperor who was close to the people and made decisions for the people.

Many people began to support the Emperor, hoping that Zhang Zuo would hand over the evidence to Li Er and let him personally preside over this matter.

In the hearts of the commoners, the Emperor was a lofty person. To be able to let the Emperor personally handle matters, that was the ancestors of the ancestors.

However, smart people knew that Li Er was helping the Salt Master on purpose to stop Zheng Wenshan from deliberately making things difficult for the Salt Master.

"I... I…"

Zhang Zuo stuttered, his eyes becoming even more flustered as he looked at Zheng Wenshan for help.

Zheng Wenshan frowned and cursed Zhang Zuo for being useless. At the same time, he thought of a countermeasure and looked at the well-dressed team.

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