Li Shimin immediately waved his sleeves, snorted coldly, and said: "Duke Lai, you come with me to the Prince's Mansion today to find out that little bastard. I don't believe in evil today! The king of my country, actually
Will it be impossible to cure my son? Huh..."
After that, Li Shimin waved his sleeves, turned around and left Wenxuan Pavilion.
Du Ruhui followed him fearfully.
He could see that Li Shimin was really angry here.
Because not only did Li Chengfeng not give face to the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty, he actually didn't even give face to the emperor?
Li Shimin felt that this was too embarrassing for him. No matter what happened today, even if he domestically abused Li Chengfeng, he would send Li Chengfeng to Wenxuan Pavilion.
At this moment, in Wenxuan Pavilion, a group of children between the ages of eight and ten looked at Li Shimin's back outside the window with disbelief.
One of the little girls with bright eyes, red lips and white teeth asked doubtfully: "What happened to the emperor recently? Why does he seem unhappy?"
"Wu Xu, you don't know this, right? That's because a genius boy, the Eighth Prince, has come to our Tang Dynasty!"
"What? The genius boy Eighth Prince? Why haven't I heard of him before?"
"That's because the eighth prince seems to be the emperor's illegitimate son, and he was recently brought to the palace! And if he doesn't obey the discipline of the imperial system, he will naturally make the emperor angry!"
"So this is ah?"
Wu Xu nodded slightly.
Don't look at this little girl, she is only eight or nine years old now.
But she was Wu Zetian, the future first female emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
Her father is called Warrior Yu, and he is also one of the Dukes of the Tang Dynasty.
Wu Xu blinked her big, watery eyes. She was very curious, what did the legendary eighth prince look like?
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When Li Shimin arrived at the Prince's Mansion, he immediately walked towards the hall with whooshing.
Fang Xuanling followed closely, keeping up with Li Shimin's pace, with a nervous and frightened face.
"Hmph, the door of Prince Zhen's Mansion is closed on a hot summer day? Do you have a guilty conscience? I want to see what you are doing inside!"
As a result, Li Shimin was so angry that he pushed the door open and saw an old man and a young man laughing happily in the hall of Prince Zhen's Mansion?
They were playing chess and chatting, looking very happy.
Li Yuan and Li Chengfeng turned their heads together and looked at Li Shimin who pushed the door in with confusion on their faces.
"The Emperor has arrived!"
At this time, the belated arrival of the emperor was heard behind Li Shimin.
"My son joins my father!"
Li Chengfeng hurriedly got up and bowed to Li Shimin. At least as Li Shimin's son, Li Chengfeng should not forget the etiquette no matter how naughty he was!
Li Yuan on the side glanced at Li Shimin and said hello, Your Majesty!
Li Shimin nodded, turned to look at Li Chengfeng seriously, and said, "Feng'er, it's been a week, why don't you go to school in Wenxuan Pavilion?"
"Father, I have said it before. It's not that I don't want to go, but that Duke Lai has no way of teaching me. It would be a waste of time for me to go!"
"Nonsense! Feng'er, do you know what status Duke Lai has in the Tang Dynasty? Prime Minister of the Tang Dynasty, you actually said that he can't teach you?"
Li Shimin frowned, and Du Ruhui also frowned.
Although the Eighth Prince is smart, it would be too arrogant to not take him seriously, right?
Li Chengfeng frowned and said, "Duke Lai really can't teach me!"
"Stop fooling around, Feng'er! If you continue like this, how will the civil and military ministers of the dynasty view you? How will the people of the world view you? You are the eighth prince of the Tang Dynasty, but a country man. You must have the eighth prince.
Do you know the courage and appearance it should have?"
While talking, Li Shimin gave Li Yuan a blank look.
It seems to be saying: Didn't you promise last night that you would definitely persuade the Eighth Prince to go to Wenxuan Pavilion to study today? How can you persuade him? You are so good, you actually played chess with the Eighth Prince laughing.
Already?
Seeing Li Shimin's angry look, Li Chengfeng felt helpless.
So Li Chengfeng said: "How about this, father, let me have a cultural competition with Duke Lai! If I win, then father will no longer interfere with my freedom, but if I lose, then I will do whatever I want from now on.
Father will deal with it. Whatever Father tells me to do, I will do it! Father tells me to go east, and I will never look south again, how about that?"
"Okay! This is what you said!"
Li Shimin's eyes lit up immediately, he turned to look at Du Ruhui and said: "Duke Lai Guo, with your culture, you are not sure of winning against the Eighth Prince in a literary contest. What do you think?"
"Well, although the Eighth Prince is talented and intelligent, he has never been to a private school, and he does not understand the Four Books and Five Classics. So if I compete with him in terms of culture, I am 99% sure that he will be better than the Eighth Prince!"
"Haha, okay! Feng'er, what you say is like water being thrown out. Now that you have said it, if you lose to Duke Lai in culture, then you will have to listen to my father in the future!"
"Of course, a gentleman's words are hard to follow!" Li Chengfeng said confidently: "But if Lai Guogong loses to me in the aspect of culture, then my father will not be able to interfere in my private life in the future!
"
"Okay, then it's settled! Tomorrow noon, I will come to the Prince's Mansion in person and lead the ministers to judge! If you lose then, don't cry and act like a rogue, okay?"
"Don't worry, Father, whoever acts rogue is a puppy!"
"Hmm... Hahaha, okay! That's right, then I will come to the Prince's Mansion tomorrow noon for a walk, and I won't disturb you guys playing chess, huh..."
Li Shimin waved his sleeves, turned around and left the Prince's Mansion.
Du Ruhui followed closely behind.
A group of guards with swords and several eunuchs also hurriedly followed Li Shimin and walked out of the Zhenwang Mansion.
In Li Shimin's view.
Li Chengfeng will definitely lose in the cultural competition between Li Chengfeng and Du Ruhui at noon tomorrow.
But what made Li Shimin angry was that the Supreme Emperor Li Yuan actually didn't persuade the eighth prince to go to Wenxuan Pavilion to study? He actually played chess with him?
Isn't this nonsense?
In the Prince's Mansion, Li Chengfeng looked at Li Yuan happily and said with a smile: "Grandpa, it seems that I am angry with you!"
"What does it matter to him? Does he still dare to do something to me? Humph... That boy is now the emperor, his wings are hardened, and he dares to roll his eyes at me! If he dared to speak in this tone before, he must be
A painful meal of flesh and blood is inevitable!"
Li Yuan's beard curled up and he turned a blind eye to Li Shimin's attitude.
Sure enough, ginger is still spicy.
Li Shimin's petty temperament had long been discovered by Li Yuan.
And Li Chengfeng covered his mouth and snickered.
Chapter completed!