Chapter 637: Uncle Huang, spare your life (49)
In his place, he seeks his own affairs.
Tang Huan prides himself on never being a nosy person, but when he is in the midst of disaster relief, completing the tasks of this world is not so important.
Being an upright emperor and saving the people of Li is the top priority.
"He Qing, how long will it take for the army to arrive?"
"It's going to take another day."
As soon as He Heng thought of the appearance of the state lords of the fourteen states with no one in their eyes, he felt angry.
I'm afraid that in the rich land of the south, they, the feudal officials, have long forgotten who is the real lord of the world!
Especially for His Majesty today, although it is not enough to be verbally provocative, but that attitude is definitely not what a courtier should have for a king!
Tang Huan doesn't care.
After gathering the people together, they were entertained with delicious food and drink, and asked them what they thought of disaster relief.
The group of uncles were more energetic than anyone else, and they kept saying that the states and territories had suffered heavy losses, waiting for the treasury to allocate money.
Anyway, the implication is that they don't cooperate.
It's just a little emperor, the regent and the puppet of the Locke family, how aggrieved and aggrieved it is to live in this palace, how can it be in their eyes?
But this time, I'm afraid that these feudal officials are thinking wrong......
Tang Huan is not an ordinary tolerable.
He didn't care about their offenses, but the hussar general was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.
Wait until the army arrives.
Tang Huancai directly and blatantly ordered people to block the entire post house, and the gate of the courtyard where each state lord lived in the fourteen states was sent in to guard it.
When the governor walked out of the courtyard, the small group of men followed, as if guarding the prisoners.
"Your Majesty, what do you mean by this?" The state lords came to question one after another.
Tang Huan drank tea slowly.
Among them, there was an irritable state lord, and he slapped it directly on the table, looking menacing, "What does Your Majesty want to do when he sends someone to imprison us like this?" ”
Tang Huan put the teacup on the table.
"In front of the Son of Heaven, he dared to shout like this, but he really didn't understand the rules and was not in a proper manner. Drag it down, fifty big boards. ”
The system quietly observed its stupid host, and for some reason, an inexplicable conjecture from before popped up again.
It always felt that the stupid host had a cool superior aura hidden in its bones. But every time I want to think about it carefully, I can't figure it out.
"You dare!" When did the feudal officials suffer such grievances!
Tang Huan chuckled coldly, "You all understand, he is threatening and provoking me, I have never heard such stupid words." Add another fifty. ”
Before the others could react, the man had already been dragged down.
The soldiers who have been fighting on the battlefield all year round are definitely as ruthless as they are.
The cry outside the door was earth-shattering.
Tang Huan didn't seem to hear it, and took care of the state masters, "What are you doing in a daze, sit down and drink tea." ”
He Heng looked at the little emperor who was not angry and arrogant, and his heart was mixed.
Your Majesty, he is actually not incapable, but he has always been controlled by the regent and the Locke family in the court, and he is helpless.
At this time, on the streets of all over the fourteen states.
Soldiers in iron armor sat in the streets, and refugees lined up one after another, almost in blood accusing the governors.
Tang Huan has already obtained the first batch of Wanmin Books in his hands, and there is evidence about the tyranny of these state lords in the fish and meat towns on weekdays, and they are still collecting in a steady stream.