"I understand." Shao Shude turned around, looked at Tam seriously, and said.

Tam was a little ashamed.

The Supreme Emperor does understand very well. Some things can be done, but they must not be said, let alone reduced to words.

"So, there is hope for peace soon, isn't it?" Shao Shude smiled.

Tam sighed, not knowing what to say.

"I heard that many scholars in Persia were persecuted by the Creator..." Shao Shude said.

"Nothing!" Tam straightened his face and said loudly.

"Do you believe in the Creator?" Shao Shude asked.

"certainly."

"But some people don't believe it."

"who?"

"The caliph in Baghdad doesn't believe it, and neither do many nobles."

"How is that possible? They donate money and materials to the church every year." Tam retorted.

"The Tebbit you mentioned the day before yesterday was convicted by the religious court. Who protected him after he fled?" Shao Shude asked.

"caliph……"

"There are so many heretics and heretics who have been tried and convicted in the Palace of Wisdom. Who is protecting them?"

"caliph……"

"Are there any escaped 'criminals' among the entourage and advisors of the nobles?"

"have……"

"That's right." Shao Shude laughed loudly, and finally struck again: "Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I can be sure that the Caliph drank secretly."

Tam was speechless.

In fact, not only the caliphs, but also a large number of high-ranking nobles do not abide by the rules and regulations. It seems that the higher the rank, the less they believe in these.

"They can shelter scholars, and so can I." Shao Shude said: "Furthermore, the caliphate sometimes cannot openly confront the church, but I have no such trouble. If you, Tam, are willing to offer political asylum, I can do so without any hesitation.

I hesitate to take you in."

"No need..." Tam's mental state was a little bad, the shock was too great.

"I will say it again." Shao Shude patted Tam on the shoulder and said: "I am willing to live in peace and communicate with Persia. I am always willing to protect scholars who are persecuted by the Temple of the Creator and provide them with funding so that they can carry out their studies happily.

Academic research. You can go back and promote this. Here, I only pursue the truth and nothing else."

Tam said nothing.

"Haha." Shao Shude looked at him and said, "Have a good rest tomorrow. There won't be many differences. Just talk slowly. Let's wait for the messenger to send back the news. By the way, if this clause is not met, the war will still continue."

Tam was already numb and didn't want to say anything more.

Now he just wants to be alone, write a book, and soothe his emotions.

Yes, only when writing a book can he allow himself to truly relax - mentally relax.

The true face of the Supreme Emperor is becoming increasingly difficult to see clearly.
Chapter completed!