Datang: Acting as a celestial mystery at the beginning

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

They said in unison at last.

"Actually, I still have a little toy, which is more suitable for drinking tea."

Li Shimin clapped his hands.

Guo Dong immediately ordered several eunuchs to come out from behind holding ten Tianmu cups, each in a group of two. The Tianmu cups contained steaming tea and passed them on to everyone.

"This……"

The ministers widened their eyes again in surprise.

This is porcelain. When will porcelain be so beautiful?

Incredible, incredible!

"Excuse me, Your Majesty, where did this thing come from?"

Gao Shilian fell in love with those toys the first time he saw them, and wanted to buy them.

People with money and power like to play with these things.

"Your Majesty, I want to know too!"

Xiao Yu also asked expectantly.

"This is called Tianmuzhan. It is a very special kind of porcelain. It is extremely difficult to fire. There is currently no place for sale outside."

Li Shimin's words disappointed them greatly.

It's true that they like it, but they don't dare to take it from Li Shimin and insist on it.

"but!"

Li Shimin said again: "I will put this Tianmu cup at the auction, and even tea leaves will be auctioned. Everyone knows about the auction, right?"

Of course they knew that it was made by the court and it was published in newspapers.

Li Shimin put these Tianmu cups and tea leaves in the auction. Before the official start, he also invited them to come and show them. The purpose is self-evident.

"Your Majesty, I would like to ask, how many Tianmu cups and tea leaves are there?"

There is a minister who also wants it very much.

"Now there are only five sets of Tianmu Zhan left, and there are still about [-] catties of tea leaves."

Li Shimin responded.

so little?

In other words, these things are very rare!

They all raised their own small minds.

"Your Majesty, I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not."

At this time, an old censor couldn't help standing up and said: "Your Majesty is indulging in these meaningless things. I'm afraid it will waste government affairs and waste money. It's so wrong!"

"Doctor Wang, as the imperial censor, it's fine if you don't go to the court to stop it, but you still use the Wang family behind you to toss about this business with His Majesty, corrupting the court, are you worthy of the word censor?"

"And Wei Zhongcheng, seeing His Majesty like this, don't you have nothing to say, am I the only one who thinks it's wrong for the entire Yushitai, and even all of you here?"

Wang Gui gave him a very helpless look, and he also wanted to dissuade him, but this matter really cannot be dissuaded.

Wei Zheng acted as if he couldn't hear it. He knew that Mr. made it up. Anyway, what Mr. said was correct. If anyone else dared to do this, he would have been sprayed bloody by him.

However, as soon as he spoke, the audience fell silent, and everyone looked at him strangely.

Li Shimin knew that those old censors would be unhappy, but he was prepared.

"Jun Xian, bring up a Mo Dao!"

Li Shimin said loudly.

The old censor trembled all over, stood up and cupped his hands and said: "Does Your Majesty still want to kill the veteran minister?"

"I don't regret my death, but it's a pity that I can't persuade His Majesty to change his mind. He really deserves to die!"

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The other ministers heard that Li Shimin wanted to bring the knife. Isn't this the rhythm of killing people? He wanted to kill them on the spot. go.

There has never been a precedent for the practice of killing the censor from Wude to the present. In their consciousness, only Yang Guang is so fatuous that he would do this.

This problem can be big or small. If you are not careful, you may become a tyrant.

"Your Majesty, although Zhang Yushi's words are a little harsh, he is also thinking of His Majesty and Tang!"

Others didn't dare to speak, but Du Ruhui was different. He didn't know their plan, and couldn't bear to see it. He couldn't help admonishing him: "If Your Majesty kills Zhang Yushi because of such a trivial matter, it's not the same as Yang Guang's plan." What's the difference?"

Li Shimin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "When did I say I wanted to kill Zhang Qing?"

"Your Majesty, you have sent someone to bring a knife. Aren't you going to kill the old minister?"

The old censor said sadly: "Forget it, if you want to kill, Your Majesty, then kill it, but before the minister dies, you still have to persuade me to continue, please Your Majesty cancel this auction, and take those Tianmu cups and tea leaves, all destroyed."

"If this continues, Your Majesty will really be no different from that stupid king Yang Guang, and the Great Tang will be destroyed by His Majesty!"

"Your Majesty, please think carefully."

He bowed in the end, as if he wanted to die generously.

If they are censors, if they are convicted and killed because of this, they can still leave a good name, but it can bring out the stupidity of the monarch.

Seeing this scene, the officials of those aristocratic families were probably the most excited. They don't care what Li Shimin wants to do, as long as he dares to kill the minister here, he can ruin Li Shimin's reputation behind his back.

Li Shimin didn't expect this old censor to be so good at brainstorming, so he smiled helplessly: "Zhang Qing, you really misunderstood me, I never thought of killing you."

Although the old censor's words were very direct, but he was really for himself, Li Shimin couldn't get angry, and continued: "After a while, Zhang Qing will understand what I want to do."

Li Junxian finally delivered a Mo knife to Li Shimin.

Seeing the knife coming, everyone was shocked, and began to speculate, and even mourned for the old censor.

Li Shimin picked up the Mo Dao and asked loudly: "This is the Mo Dao that the Ministry of War needs to build recently. It is a powerful weapon for a strong country. It cuts iron like mud and is invincible!"

After finishing speaking, he picked up the knife, chopped off a hard stone beside him, and made a "clang" sound. The stone was instantly split into two halves, and the incision was smooth and flat. If he didn't have any strength or the knife was not sharp enough, it couldn't be done. come out.