Li Shimin said: "This is the thing! My naughty eighth prince refused to go to Duke Lai to attend classes in the Wenxuan Pavilion. I was helpless with him, so I wanted to invite you to come out! As long as you don't hurt the eighth prince,

Whoever you can bring the Eighth Prince to the Wenxuan Pavilion of Duke Lai, I will reward you with a thousand gold!"

"Ah? This..."

"Your Majesty, you really know how to joke with us! Who else in the Tang Dynasty in the world dares to disobey your words? The words of the emperor are the imperial edicts. Can the Eighth Prince dare to resist?"

Qin Qiong looked confused.

Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Jingde were also confused.

By the way, these eighth princes are too brave, right? Even the emperor dare not listen to the orders of the current emperor?

But in the end, Li Shimin was too doting on the Eighth Prince.

If Li Shimin was worried that the Eighth Prince would go to Wenxuan Pavilion to attend the lecture, as long as an imperial edict continues, the Eighth Prince would definitely not dare to refuse!

So, Cheng Yaojin patted his chest and said, "Your Majesty, this is what you said. As long as the old minister takes the Eighth Prince to Wenxuan Pavilion, you will have to reward me with 1,000 gold?"

"Of course, when did I deceive you?"

Li Shimin nodded with a smile.

He thought that if three founding generals went to the Zhenwang Mansion to get Li Chengfeng out, he would definitely have no choice but to do anything?

Qin Qiong also smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you said we cannot hurt the Eighth Prince. Of course, the old ministers dare not! But what if the Eighth Prince hides and doesn't let us find him?"

"Hmph, can he hide there? Can he still fly to the sky?"

However, in fact, Wei Zheng, Cheng Yaojin and others had long known the power of the Eighth Prince.

Although the Eighth Prince was only six years old and might not be very strong, his intelligence and talent were the most talented boy in the Tang Dynasty.

So Cheng Yaojin thought, this matter is definitely not that simple!

So Cheng Yaojin said: "Master, I can guarantee that I won't hurt the Eighth Prince, but I'll scare him, can I?"

"Of course, if you can use your three axe to scare my Eighth Prince to go to Wenxuan Pavilion to attend classes, this might be a good thing!"

"Haha, okay, with the emperor's words, I'll be relieved! I'll do as the emperor's instructions!"

"Okay, you guys go! Remember to be careful, don't hurt the Eighth Prince!"

"Don't worry, the emperor, it's just letting the eighth prince go to school. We will definitely not have a big fight with him!"

After saying that, Cheng Yaojin, Qin Qiong and others walked towards the Prince's Mansion outside the palace with great enthusiasm.

The Zhenwang Mansion is at the foot of the palace. Moreover, the Zhenwang Mansion is very large, covering an area of ​​more than 100 acres.

In addition to the residence and front yard, there is also a spacious back yard.

However, Li Chengfeng had not had time to take care of the backyard yet, so he kept wasting somewhere.

The walls of the backyard of the Zhenwang Mansion are closely attached to the palace walls.

It can be said that if you climb over the wall, you will be the palace.

In fact, from another nominal point of view, Zhenwang Mansion is a small imperial palace.

The senior officials and officials in the Tang Dynasty all understood that Li Shimin's establishment of the Zhenwang Mansion was actually to set up an insurmountable wall for the palace.

The person who can live in the Zhenwang Mansion will definitely be the Zhenwang God King who is below one person and above ten thousand people in the Tang Dynasty.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that Li Shimin's intention was to give up the position of the God King of the State to the Eighth Prince Li Chengfeng.

However, Li Chengfeng is still young now, so he has not had time to be named the God King of Zhenguo.

But the ministers in the court still dare not underestimate them or underestimate Li Chengfeng.

After all, if Li Chengfeng is not surprised, he will be the future king of the Tang Dynasty.

If you offend Li Chengfeng now, it would be equivalent to offending the future king of the country.

I'm afraid only fools will do such thankless things!

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By the way, Qin Qiong, Cheng Yaojin, Yuchi Jingde and Wei Zheng were ordered by the emperor to go to the prince’s palace and requested Li Chengfeng to go to Du Ruhui’s Wenxuan Pavilion to attend the lecture.

Qin Qiong was steady and generous. He felt that he could not force the Eighth Prince, otherwise the Eighth Prince would be even more helpless when he got angry.

But Cheng Yaojin, a rough man, thinks that if a child is too soft, he has to be hard.

Moreover, the emperor has issued an order, as long as the eighth prince is not hurt, they can scare it casually.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yaojin returned to his mansion and brought his weapon and axe over.

Cheng Yaojin felt that since the Eighth Prince was so naughty, it seemed that it was time for him to correct the Eighth Prince's temper!

"Ya Jin, your two big axes are really going to scare the Eighth Prince, right?"

Qin Qiong looked at Cheng Yaojin in surprise.

Cheng Yaojin said carelessly: "That's not! Shubao, let me tell you, I have seen many naughty kids. My child, Cheng Jun, was not much worse than the eighth prince back then! Later, I was still betrayed by my old Cheng.

I am obedient! So I have already figured out a trick to deal with naughty kids! That is, just scare hard and you'll be done!"

"Uh, but don't scare the Eighth Prince. No matter what, he is also a member of the Tang Dynasty royal family!"

"Don't worry, Uncle Bao, I, Cheng Yaojin, have my own sense of responsibility!"

Cheng Yaojin patted his chest and sweared faithfully.

However, Wei Zheng on the side said, "Duke Lu is afraid that he doesn't know anything! You didn't come to court yesterday, so you don't know how terrible the Eighth Prince is!"

Wei Zheng couldn't help but shivered when he thought of Li Chengfeng's smiling gaze.

Although the Eighth Prince is cute and mechanic, he actually has many tricks in his mind.

"Oh? What do you mean?" Cheng Yaojin went to Chang'an City Street yesterday to do something, so he didn't come to the morning court, so he naturally didn't know what happened in the court!

Wei Zheng touched his painful butt and said in fear: "Yesterday, when the eighth prince listened to the court, he wrote a book of more than a dozen ministers in a row! Eight of them were severely punished 100, and three were beheaded directly and sent.

When I arrived at the execution platform, I was punished on the spot!”

"Ah? No?"

Cheng Yaojin was shocked and could even put a fist on his open mouth.

"Three important officials in the court were cut down in a row? Who are they?"

"Ahem, Yao Jin! Among them is your in-laws, the censor Cheng An!"

"Ah? Cheng An was cut down? How could Cheng An be cut down by the emperor? He has always been a good minister and a good official?"

Cheng Yaojin's face turned pale immediately after frightened.

Cheng An was the censor of the Tang Dynasty. If he hadn't committed any heinous crimes, how could he be chopped off by the emperor as soon as he said?

Moreover, three court ministers were killed in a row?

Even Wei Zheng was willing to receive a punishment of 100 rods?

Seeing Cheng Yaojin's surprised look, Wei Zheng sighed and said, "Duke Lu, so I advise you that when you meet the Eighth Prince later, it is best not to force yourself, otherwise you will be the one who suffers, you will be the one who suffers.
Chapter completed!