Young Emperor of the Tang Dynasty

At this moment, the atmosphere in the main hall was solemn. Li Yuanjing stood there, scanning everyone with his cold eyes. The civil and military officials above the court were as silent as cicadas. Many of the courtiers who were kneeling on the ground felt their knees numb. The more silent Your Majesty was, the more ferocious the storm seemed to them. Li Yuanjing glanced at each minister and observed their expressions. All of them were horrified, confused, frightened, and sweaty. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.