Fang Xuanling was not a fool either. After listening to Li Muyun's words from beginning to end, he couldn't tell what it felt.

Moreover, Lao Fang thought that Li Muyun was not wrong. Those fugitives were also placed in the mountains. It would be better to summon them out and share some land for them to work hard. At least they could bring food and taxes to the Tang Dynasty.

Thinking of this, Fang Xuanling didn't care about getting angry with Li Muyun, so he raised his head and said to Li Shimin: "Your Majesty, I think Xiaoyao Hou is right. Instead of letting them die in the mountains, it would be better to ask them all to summon them."

"Master, people always want to live every way. Those fugitives are struggling to survive in the mountains. So they may be able to do something stupid to survive. If they rebel one day, wouldn't it be beautiful."

As the saying goes, the words are rough but not rough. Although Li Muyun’s words are a bit disrespectful, they remind Li Er of Wagang Mountain back then.

So, after thinking about it, the great emperor finally said slowly: "Okay, those escaped people can be summoned, but... only in Shanyin County!"

"No!" Fang Xuanling and Li Muyun clasped their fists at the same time, and Li Muyun felt a little relieved.

He doesn't care whether it is limited or not. Anyway, as long as he asks for an oral order from Li Er, he can be confident in pulling people from the mountains and no longer has to worry about the gossip of some people.

"Okay, this matter is settled like this. Two dear ministers, what else is there?" Just as Li Muyun was thinking about it, His Majesty the Emperor spoke again, but it sounded like he was driving people.

After hearing this, the old house clasped his fists and saluted: "I will leave!"

And Li Muyun... this guy got some troubles, and looked at Li Er and said ummyly: "That, Your Majesty, I..."

"What else do you have?" Li Shimin couldn't help but frown slightly when he saw Li Muyun's appearance.

"Well, didn't you just say that I couldn't enter the gate of the Minister of Justice's Mansion?" Li Muyun said with a snatching face.

His Majesty Li Er was still very confident about what Li Muyun said, so he nodded and said, "Not bad."

"Can you borrow something from you?"

"What do you want to borrow?"

"Then, that..." Li Muyun raised his hand and pointed to a certain position behind Li Er.

What is ‘that’? Following the direction of Li Muyun’s finger, Fang Xuanling looked up, and His Majesty Li Er also turned his head and looked behind him.

...

On that day, at noon, the Minister of Justice was in the office of the Minister of Justice.

Li Muyun stood in front of the vermilion gate with three fat men and ten Shanyin County yamen runners.

"Who are you? Don't you know this is the Shangshu Mansion? Go back quickly!" The servant at the door looked at them coldly and said in a very disdainful tone.

"Shangshu Mansion? Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Justice?" The three fat men looked up at the plaque above and asked in surprise.

"It's" the servant continued to disdain.

"If it is really the Minister of Justice's Mansion, then that's right. Go and notify your Minister of State and say that the Shanyin County Magistrate is visiting." The three fat man looked back at Li Muyun, and saw that he had no reaction, he said to the servant.

"County magistrate? Sorry, my minister is resting, you can wait." The servant did not take Li Muyun seriously, as if a small county magistrate was not worthy of his direct look.

However, what surprised him was that the county magistrate seemed very stylish and did not leave even like this, and there was no desire to look at him. Only the fat man still nagged in front of him: "I advise you to report it, otherwise if it delays things, I am afraid you can't afford it."

"Tsk, joke, I can't afford to take on anything. I don't know how many people come to the mansion to visit the master every day. If everyone, you, a small county magistrate, also wants to threaten me!" After the servant said that, he ignored the three fat men who were blowing their beards and staring at him, turned around and went back to the gate.

The vermilion door closed with a loud bang!

"Mu Yun, look at this..." The three fat men turned around awkwardly, but found that Li Muyun had a smile on his face, and he didn't seem to be angry.

"Come here, send this thing over and let the kid show it to Han Ai." Just as the three fat men were puzzled and wanted to ask Li Muyun what he was laughing at, a sword he had never seen before was stuffed into his hands by Li Muyun.

"What is this?" The three fat guys were even more puzzled.

"You'll know if you send it."

So the three fat men had no choice but to hold the sword and smashed the door again with a "bang bang".

Time was not long, and the door opened again, but what came out was not the servant just now.

Without waiting for the guy to speak, the three fat guy stuffed the sword in his hand into Ya's hand: "Give this to your master!"

"This..." The servant was stunned for a moment, looked at the sword in his hand, and then said, "Wait!" and closed the door again.

...

Han Ai already knew that Li Muyun had arrived in Chang'an at this time, but he didn't expect that he really dared to come to his mansion. So when the first servant who talked to the three fat men came back to report, he did not take this matter to heart.

Although a small county magistrate was sealed off, he was not qualified to talk to him.

Moreover, Chang'an City can be Han Ai's home court, how could a small marquis be taken seriously by him?

However, anything would happen unexpectedly. Just when he had just told the servant not to pay attention to the people in Shanyin County outside, the second servant came in again, holding a long sword that he felt very familiar to him.

So before the servant could speak, he asked in a deep voice: "Where did your sword come from? Show it to me."

"No!" The servant did not dare to neglect, so he hurriedly stepped forward and handed the sword on it.

...

This was the first time that the servant who served Han Ai in the room saw a person's face, his face could change so quickly. Almost in an instant, several colors flashed across the face of the Yingchuan County Duke and Minister of Justice Han Ai.

Red's anger; white's fear; purple's shock; black's despair...

The ‘Son of Heaven’ is actually the ‘Son of Heaven’. How could Li Muyun have this thing in his hand? Is this the God about to destroy the Han family?

Those who have watched the TV "Nine-rank Sesame Official" should remember that Zhou Xingxing took out the Shangfang sword and scared everyone to change their color?

Actually, what you don’t know is that Shangfang Sword actually had a name after the Ming Dynasty.

Before the Ming Dynasty, its real name should be called the "Sword of Emperor", which is the imperial sword of His Majesty the Emperor. For everyone under his rule, it has the ability to kill first and then report.
Chapter completed!