The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Cui Wanji's dry and old voice echoed in the deep voice. Although his tone was gentle, the light in his eyes became more intense with each word.

The words are not finished yet, they are still continuing.

Fang took a few steps and continued to listen——

"In the fifth year of Wude, Liu Heitai rebelled again, and in the seventh year of Wude, Du Fuwei also rebelled. Both were defeated by Li Shimin."

"In the seventh year of Wude, Fu Gongyou was defeated, and the world had no place to return. Li Yuan was enthroned as the supreme leader, and the spirit of the Tang Dynasty was rising!"

"In the same year, the Turks invaded the whole country, and Li Shimin's army retreated to Youzhou alone!"

Afterwards, Cui Wanji's eyes slowly narrowed and he continued the last few sentences in a slow voice.

"In the ninth year of Wude, the struggle for the reserve occurred and the Xuanwu coup... In just one month, the Turks forced themselves to change their martial arts and marched south to the Weishui River. With an army of 20, they were only one step away from Chang'an..."

"At the beginning of the new emperor's establishment, there were internal and external troubles. Li Shimin retreated to the Turks and cut off the imperial court. It was very difficult for him to hide the prince's party! Looking at the ancient times and the rise of Yao and Shun, except for the emperors of Qin and Han Dynasty, it can be said that there are few emperors who can compare with the emperor in terms of literary, political and martial arts. Compared to that.”

"Until now, the three armies of the Tang Dynasty are marching to the north, and the Turks are retreating steadily, and their strength... is about to be exhausted..."

From beginning to end, this book contains countless treasures, sentence by sentence, shocking people's hearts.

These are not so much history as they are the impressive achievements of the Li family, father and son, and even Li Shimin.

Each paragraph is a wake-up call for today's aristocratic families.

The father and son pondered for a long time.

It is absolutely undeniable that Li Shimin was an emperor with great talents, great strategies, and decisive methods. His abilities, methods, ambition, and magnanimity were all superior to those of his father Li Yuan.

In the past few years, Li Shimin has experienced the changes of Xuanwu, but it is difficult to follow the changes of Xuanwu.

He and other aristocratic families were also well aware of their fear of the horse-riding emperor.

They have also made secret fuss more than once. After all, no matter who becomes emperor, no one wants such an emperor with great talents, strategies and ruthless methods to sit in this position.

Even if it is Li Yuan, the clan will only be slightly wary of him, but not afraid of him.

But now Li Shimin is the emperor of the world, and his imperial power is stable. The influence of the Xuanwu Revolution is now slowly being eliminated.

It can be said that there will be no room left in the final struggle between the royal family and the clan...

Then, Cui Wanji suddenly turned around and asked.

"In today's Tang Dynasty, how long do you think the second son of the Li family can tolerate our Cui clan?"

At this time, Cui Yunji frowned and thought in his heart.

"Nowadays, the Lu family seeks stability for itself, the Wang family has sovereignty over the court, and the Zheng family is very close to my Cui family... Since the Li family in Longxi, the royal family has been safe and sound..."

"However... the four tribes share their needs and prestige, and it is impossible for the Emperor Li to ignore them. I am afraid that when the army comes back, it will be the time when the Emperor Li and our tribes will be fighting over each other."

What Cui Yunji said is watertight.

I'm afraid the reality will be more intense than these few words.

Cui Wanji did not take a position on this answer.

Suizhi's eyes changed, and he said in a low and powerful voice...

"Emperor Li is not like those in the past. He has his own ambitions. He has tolerated several tribes for many years since the founding of the Tang Dynasty. Now, although the imperial orders are changed day and night, things are different and people are different. I will say that within ten years, Li The emperor of the clan will - rule!"

The internal affairs of a country are the biggest taboo in the heart of an emperor.

If several clans shared weal and woe a few years ago and communicated with each other, when he ascended the throne, Li Shimin, who had to consider the people of the world, was stretched thin and tolerated and avoided.

But now, the balance between the two sides will begin to tilt after this Turkic War...

"So, do you think that no one in the clan knows about your dishonorable act of selling private iron to Yatong?"

Cui Yunji's eyes flashed: "Could it be my father...?"

Since he took control of the Cui clan, he has tried his best to control the Cui clan both internally and externally, consciously and without leakage.

But now it seems that it is just a joke...

It turns out that my father is the one behind this.

"Remember, the power of the world, the power of the royal family and the clan, can lead to chaos, but cannot... bring peace, or even..."

Cui Wanji paused after speaking and turned around.

The dry but falcon-like old eyes glanced at Cui Yunji, and left the last words lightly.

"Even...I take it and use it as a force!"

After that, the old figure staggered away step by step.

Cui Yunji was left standing there, his heart shaking...

... the second day.

"Okay, remember to pay attention to your self-cultivation. Don't move your muscles and bones rashly for one month. Take the prescribed medicine three times a day. Apply the medicine externally and warm it for half an hour."

Outside the wing, Sun Simiao looked at the three people who had been wrapped up like mummies, and then explained to Tang Sufan twice.

"Mr. Sun, thank you very much!"

Tang Sufan raised his hand to thank him. From yesterday to today, Sun Simiao had been handling the injuries of Liu Xiao and the other three.

"Hey, little friend Su Fan is too polite. This foreign invasive technique and the Taiyi Acupuncture Technique are all passed on to me happily, but the little friend is being polite to me, which makes me feel a little ashamed."

Sun Simiao smiled and made a joke with his brows.

Needless to say, these three people have become the guinea pigs for him to study the use of this external trauma technique.

Little friend Su Fan's external creation technique is indeed magical.

It would be difficult to survive multiple knife wounds and still be able to survive.

"Hahaha, okay, Mr. Sun, I won't be polite to you."

On one side of the bed, one of the three neat white strips spoke in a buzzing voice.

"Dong...My boss, there is one more thing. I would like to ask my mother at home to ask someone to bring a message to us two brothers. Now we two brothers...it is really inconvenient to go back..."

It was Xiong Da, and now the two brothers were making dumplings, and they never dared to go back home.

Tang Sufan naturally knew this.

Soothingly——

"Don't worry, I've asked Sister Meiyu to go and arrange for you to guard the workshop and return in a few days. Where is your mother, the embroiderer will send you food every day, so you can live well in this courtyard!"

"Thank you boss!"

There was inevitably some gossip when Tang Sufan took Sun Simiao out of the hospital.

Sun Simiao paused for a moment and couldn't help but give a few words of advice with the thoughts of an older generation.

"I have also heard about what happened to my little friend this time. The people in Chang'an are sinister, so be careful."

Back then, he rejected Li Shimin's request for an official position. Why is it that the right and wrong of the Chang'an Dynasty is unpredictable in the world.

"Don't worry, Mr. Sun. The boy naturally knows that a tree is as beautiful as a tree, but a big tree attracts the wind."

Sun Simiao frowned——

"Little friend, but... how many families in the city? Do you want me to intervene? Although I have no official or secular status, I know the elders of several tribes, and even the tribes have more or less inherited some of my favors..."

As for Tang Xiaoyou's current relationship with the Holy Emperor, but he could still be harmed by traitors, the answer is non-committal.

Tang Xiaoyou is such a talented young man, how could he, Sun Simiao, sit back and watch such a good young man suffer?
Tang Sufan waved his hand: "That's all, this matter is no longer a matter of mediation. The boy An Neng can handle it. I thank Mr. Sun for his kindness."

In response, Sun Simiao sighed when he saw Tang Sufan persisted.

The two of them left the yard together and walked in the village.

"Then little friend, remember to be careful! Several clans have been established for a long time, and they have mastered the knowledge of the day and night, and they are also today's saints... Ahem, in short, little friend, please remember that in this Chang'an, peace is not the highest priority..."

"Mr. Sun, I heard from Yan Zhen that you are leaving Chang'an?"

The concern of the older generation is always ardent. Regarding this, Tang Sufan chose to change the topic.

"Yes, I have been staying in Chang'an for a long time now. I also want to continue to travel around the world and learn about the world's medical skills. This is what I want in my heart."

Sun Simiao stroked his beard and smiled. Now that he had stayed in Chang'an City for a long time, it was time to continue being his "gaizi".

While walking, Tang Sufan smiled and asked.

"I wonder what Mr. Sun wants in his heart?"

Sun Simiao looked pleased with this and sighed with a smile.

"The medical skills of An Tianxia are passed down to our land of China! This makes me feel at ease..."

Suddenly, Tang Sufan stopped.

There was a harmless and honest smile on his face...

"In that case, why don't Mr. Sun stay? I am willing to help Mr. Sun fulfill his wish."

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(End of this chapter)

Brothers, I have to update a little slowly.