The Great Tang: World Martial God

Along the way, Zhao Limin babbled.

Tang Hao also understood the situation in Qingzhou.

There are high-ranking officials in the palace under the control of the nobles, suppressing the Qingzhou disaster memorial, and blocking the ears and eyes of the Tang king.

There are powerful great Confucian families who deceive others, link up with the government, and control the power of Qingzhou.

Internal and external troubles, the situation is grim.

He spit fiercely, and Tang Hao said with a cold light in his eyes.

"It seems that the previous great Confucian family's troubles in the imperial city were deliberately promoted."

"I'm afraid this man in the palace has power over the sky, not a small person."

Li Zhi was indignant, his eyes sprayed with anger, said.

"So what's wrong, I will let Father...definitely face His Majesty, punish the thieves, and clean up the world for our Tang Dynasty."

The word father and emperor that was almost spoken was swallowed back by Li Zhi abruptly.

Seeing Li Zhi gritted his teeth, Tang Hao was a little funny.

This looks like an angry youth who has no longevity but resents society and injustice.

After all, this child needs to be tempered.

Tang Hao turned his head, looked at Zhao Limin who was still immersed in grief, and said.

"As far as I know, among the memorials in the court hall, there is still surplus grain in the land of Qingzhou, but it is not enough to pay taxes."

"This time your Majesty has delayed the collection of taxes and grains, but why do these people still go to grab grain?"

Zhao Limin put down his arm, held the blood-stained scarf in his hand, and sighed.

"Master Hou does not know that the people of Qingzhou still have surplus food."

"But I don't know why, those big grain stores who used to open their doors to sell oil and rice in the past, just half a month ago, suddenly opened the door after three to five."

"Until now, the intervals between large households opening the door to release grain have become long, and often times, the amount of grain released is scarce and the price is outrageous."

"In addition, the locust plague gradually started after the great drought in Qingzhou. The history of the locust plague at the beginning of Zhenguan is vivid, and the people are afraid, terrified, and are vying to stock up on food."

As soon as the voice fell, Li Zhi stood up abruptly with an angry expression on his face.

"Ignore the lives of the people and earn such ill-gotten wealth!"

"I went to investigate these illegal vendors!"

With that, strode out and walked out.

Hearing this kind of imperial and domineering words, Tang Hao sighed in his heart when he saw the vigorous and resolute Li Zhi.

"It's worthy of being the heir of the Tang king, but he looks a bit like the Tang king."

A pair of big hands grabbed Li Zhi who stood up, and pushed it back onto the seat.

Li Zhi looked surprised and looked at Tang Hao suspiciously.

"What does this mean?"

"Aren't we here to investigate the case?"

"These villains who have absorbed the people's anointing, shall we let them go?"

Zhao Limin curled up in the corner of the carriage, glanced at Tang Hao who was silent, and then at Li Zhi, who was in his heart.

"My child, you are still young, and being young and courageous is a good thing, even if it is a good thing."

"But in front of us, our guards are no more than dozens of people, and our financial resources are not even mentioned."

"Even if it's your Majesty's decree, what can you do?"

Li Zhi suddenly widened his eyes and said.

"This... isn't this going to rebel?"

Tang Hao patted Li Zhi on the shoulder, his tone was earnest.

"Master Cishi is right."

"Controlling the Qingzhou government office is no different from rebellion."

"But among these rebellious people, some are deceived by deceit and don't know it."

Hearing this, Li Zhi's face was lost and spread his hands.

"Strong hard, we are weak."

"Could it be a request for help? We, do we still have this time?"

The swaying carriage shook the figure in the carriage, and Zhao Limin tremblingly opened the curtains and sighed.

"For help, I'm afraid it's too late."

After sighing, Zhao Limin's eyes gleamed with hope, looking at Tang Hao who was silent.

The cavalry made a surprise attack and went straight ahead, breaking the Golden Tent Palace.

Raiders from the sky helped Deyang and captured the Turkic sweat.

Leading the army to conquer, in the disparity between the enemy and ours, dealt with it, and finally settled the northern border.

Perhaps this young talent with a legendary color can bring miracles to Qingzhou just like on the battlefield.

In the silent carriage, a depressed breath whirled, and the hot air made people breathless.

Call~

There was a shout, and the carriage stopped steadily.

"Master Hou, the mansion is here."

Tang Hao glanced around in the car, knowing that all around was being followed by eyeliner, and said in a deep voice.

"Senior, offended."

Picking up the old man, he got out of the carriage.

In terms of rank and position, Tang Hao is definitely above Zhao Limin.

The reason for calling it a predecessor is to pay respect to this old man who is already in his twilight years, and it is also a respect for this old man who has cultivated Qingzhou.

When he arrived at the mansion, put down the old man, Tang Hao arched his hands.

"Tang Fu has one more thing, I hope seniors will give you pointers."

Zhao Limin hurriedly bowed in response, said.

"Dingbei Houmo is going to break the old man!"

"But it doesn't matter."

Straighten up, Tang Hao confessed.

"This land of Qingzhou has 10,000 acres of fertile land, and there are countless large grain storage households. Who can control the sale of grain in Qingzhou?"

Hearing and asking, the old man's wrinkled forehead was tightly wrinkled, and the gully on his forehead became deeper.

"It's not that the old man doesn't want to say it, but that this person has a special identity, and the old man only knows a thing or two."

"With food, the old man persuaded Beihou to leave it alone."