Separating from the government officials, Wei Zheng was about to knock on the door of Zhao Chen's house.
But as soon as he walked up the steps, he suddenly saw the door open and Zhao Chen walked out slowly.
"Boy Chen!" Wei Zheng couldn't hold back the joy in his heart when he saw Zhao Chen again.
Zhao Chen was startled by Wei Zheng's sudden shout.
When he saw clearly that the person standing in front of him was Wei Zheng, a surprise expression appeared on his face: "Old Wei head?"
"You arrived so quickly!"
"It's been two months, where are you going?" Wei Zheng asked when he saw Zhao Chen getting ready to go out.
"Hai, I have nothing to do. Let's go out for a walk." Zhao Chen explained with a smile.
"Go for a walk?"
"Just in time, I've been riding a carriage all the way. If you don't mind, I can go for a walk with you?" Wei Zheng looked at Zhao Chen.
"Of course." Zhao Chen grabbed Wei Zheng's arm and led him towards the street.
When he saw Zhao Chen again, Wei Zheng actually had a lot of things to ask him.
He wanted to know what Zhao Chen was thinking now.
But he saw that Zhao Chen was very happy at the moment, and he didn't want to say those annoying words.
Go to the street.
The bustling scene of the streets once again came into view.
A dazzling array of shops line both sides of the road, and vendors are shouting one after another, attracting pedestrians coming and going.
Through the lively crowd, from time to time you can see some children playing in the streets and alleys, chasing butterflies, and laughter echoing in the air.
In the center of the street, there was an endless stream of people, some in a hurry, and some strolling leisurely.
Various stalls line both sides of the road, selling everything from daily necessities to rare antiques.
The writing on the steamed bun vendor's cart has faded, but is still clearly legible, revealing a strong sense of life.<
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In this bustling commercial street, people from all walks of life are busy.
In the blacksmith shop, the men were busy forging iron, and the sound of clanking echoed in the air.
In the rouge shop, women are choosing exquisite rouge, and the shopkeeper is enthusiastically introducing various styles.
In the silk shop, the boss was discussing business with a customer. The two parties had a good conversation and seemed to be very satisfied with the transaction.
At this moment, Wei Zheng was still in disbelief.
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, this Silla capital would have returned to its current glory in such a short period of time.
Although it is not as good as Chang'an, it is not comparable to many cities in the Tang Dynasty.
And this was only a little more than a month after the capital of Silla suffered war and plunder.
"Boy Chen, tell me honestly how much thought you have put into this place." Wei Zheng really couldn't believe that such a prosperous city could be built in such a short period of time.
"I didn't put much thought into it. Wu Xu took the lead anyway, so I spent a lot of money." Zhao Chen said casually.
Wei Zheng looked at Zhao Chen and saw how prosperous the capital of Silla was, and he couldn't help but become a little worried about Zhao Chen's behavior.
Pulling Zhao Chen to a corner, Wei Zheng stared at Zhao Chen closely for a while, and then said firmly: "Boy Chen, I can tell you, don't do stupid things, His Majesty will not do anything to you.
How."
"Old Wei Tou, since we are talking about Old Li Tou, just tell me how he wants to punish me this time." Zhao Chen was a little curious about what the emperor meant by sending Wei Zheng here this time.
Wei
Zheng looked at Zhao Chen, hesitant, as if he was unwilling to announce the emperor's will to Zhao Chen so quickly.
"Sooner or later you have to say it. It's better to tell it to me alone than to announce it in front of everyone." Zhao Chen looked at Wei Zheng.
Wei Zheng returned his gaze, sighed again, and then said slowly: "After the news of forging the imperial edict reached Chang'an, the court was shaken, and all the officials spoke out, demanding that you be severely punished."
"What you did was really unruly. Even I wanted to slap you."
Having said this, Wei Zheng looked at Zhao Chen with a bit of hatred.
Zhao Chen smiled and said nothing, just waiting for Wei Zheng to continue.
"Your Majesty definitely doesn't want to do this, but the officials are so excited that even Your Majesty can't do anything about it."
"That's why I was asked to come here." Wei Zheng said slowly.
"How do you know he doesn't want to do this?" Zhao Chen sat down on the concrete floor nearby.
Wei Zheng also felt a little tired. He sat aside and stared at Zhao Chen: "How do I know? Before I left Chang'an, His Majesty specially called me into the palace and told me repeatedly that I must make it clear to you, kid, and don't let you
Think more."
"Your Majesty knows that anyone in the Tang Dynasty may betray, but you will not."
"His Majesty also said that if you want the position of Emperor of the Tang Dynasty, as long as you ask, he can retreat behind the scenes at any time and become a leisurely Supreme Emperor!"
"Zhao Chen, looking at the history books, apart from the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors in ancient times, there is really no one with such a big heart!"
"You must never do anything stupid." After Wei Zheng said this, he pointed his finger at the bustling streets of the capital of Silla behind him.
Just by coming here, he had already guessed Zhao Chen's intention in building the capital of Silla.
But Wei Zheng believed in the emperor, and Zhao Chen absolutely did not need to make such preparations.
> "Do you believe him so much?" Zhao Chen looked at Wei Zheng and asked Wei Zheng.
Wei Zheng looked stunned and glanced in the direction of Chang'an in the distance. His eyes fell on Zhao Chen again and patted Zhao Chen on the shoulder: "Although I, Wei Zheng, was the prince's servant a long time ago, what your Majesty has done since he ascended the throne has been
Anything can definitely be called Mingzhu."
"I believe in Your Majesty."
Zhao Chen said nothing. Of course he believed in the emperor's character, but the forgery of the imperial edict clearly involved the emperor's authority.
Almost no emperor can tolerate someone who dares to forge an imperial edict and mobilize an army of 100,000.
Except for Chongba after a thousand years.
If he wasn't worried, how could Zhao Chen find a way out for himself.
"Then what will your Majesty do to me?" Zhao Chen finally asked the emperor's intention in sending Wei Zheng here.
"Remove the title and remove all official positions."
"What else?" Zhao Chen asked.
"What else?" Wei Zheng was stunned.
"That's all?" Zhao Chen was a little confused.
Even if the emperor wanted to save his own life, what about the officials?
Are they not going to kill themselves this time?
After all, there are not many opportunities like this.
"Of course that's it, what else do you want?" Wei Zheng was a little confused.
"What about the ministers? Do they just want to do this?"
"How can it be?"
"Some of those ministers wanted His Majesty the Emperor to order your execution at that time."
"The lightest thing is that you are asking His Majesty to send you to Lingnan, and the warriors will not be allowed to return."
"If His Majesty had not issued the imperial edict in court and given the ministers a chance to speak, things would not have been so simple."