I have already established my power and prestige, so how did Li Shimin come back to life?

Entering the mansion and passing through the winding corridor, you will see an extremely spacious courtyard.

In the courtyard, the rockery is rugged, some like strange peaks, some like crouching beasts, and the ingenious layout seems to be naturally formed.

A clear stream gurgles through the rockery, making a pleasant tinkling sound. Beautiful petals float on the water, swaying slowly with the flow.

The flowers around are vying for beauty, the hibiscus is gorgeous and the begonia is graceful, and the fragrance of flowers fills the air, rich and intoxicating.

No one knows that every season here costs a lot of money to transport seasonal flowers from other places.

In the main hall in the center of the courtyard, a group of young men from aristocratic families of the five surnames and seven names were sitting together.

The luxury in the hall is astonishing. The tables and chairs made of golden nanmu wood emit a faint fragrance, and the delicate texture is like the fingerprints of time.

The tables and chairs are inlaid with exquisite gems. The rubies are as bright as blood, and the sapphires are like the deep ocean, shining brightly under the lights.

Rare calligraphy and paintings are hung on the walls, including Zhang Xu's unrestrained cursive script, which shows his heroic spirit in every stroke; there are also Zhan Ziqian's colorful landscape scrolls. Each one is considered a priceless treasure by the world.

At this time, these children from aristocratic families were drinking tea leisurely.

The tea is a treasure that was shipped from the Qianyu Chamber of Commerce at full speed. The leaves are fresh and green, rolling and stretching in the boiling water, like elves dancing in the water.

The aroma of tea rises, and the fresh and elegant scent fills the entire hall.

The tea sets in their hands are fine products fired in official kilns. The porcelain is delicate and white, and the cups are painted with exquisite flower and bird patterns with delicate brushstrokes. Every detail is perfect.

A white-haired old man, dressed in a gorgeous brocade robe, gently held the teacup in his hand. He squinted his eyes slightly, sniffed the tea's fragrance, and then slowly brought the tea to his mouth, savoring it carefully. Then, with a satisfied smile, he exclaimed, "This tea is sweet and mellow, with an endless aftertaste. It is truly the best tea."

The others also nodded slightly, with a satisfied look on their faces.

However, in this seemingly leisurely atmosphere, several young men from aristocratic families looked uneasy.

One of the Cui family members was wearing a purple satin robe, with a frown on his face and beads of sweat on his forehead.

The teacup in his hand trembled slightly, and there was a hint of panic in his eyes. His lips trembled slightly as he said to the young Wang family member beside him: "Brother, look at His Majesty's recent actions. I really can't sleep or eat well."

"First, they severely punished officials who were involved with our family, and now they are turning a blind eye to our business. I don't think things are that simple."

"I'm really worried that His Majesty will take action against us." His voice was very low, but it was particularly abrupt in the quiet hall, and everyone around him could hear it clearly.

The Wang family member's face was also filled with worry. He clenched his fists, looked around anxiously, and said, "Yes, I'm worried too. Your Majesty's methods are becoming increasingly harsh, leaving us no room for maneuver."

"Although our family has been passed down for a hundred years and has great influence, if His Majesty is determined to deal with us, we are afraid..."

As soon as they spoke, they caused a small commotion.

But soon, an elder from the Cui family sitting in the main seat frowned, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes. He suddenly slammed the teacup heavily on the table, making a crisp "pop" sound, and the tea splashed out, forming a small stain on the table.

His eyes widened in anger as he shouted, "You worthless bastards! What are you afraid of? You are unworthy of being members of the Cui and Wang families!"

A young man mustered up his courage and said in a trembling voice, "But, Uncle, His Majesty's actions now are clearly aimed at us. We cannot be careless."