"What? Humph...this little brat!"
For a moment, Li Shimin felt that Li Chengfeng was always thinking about himself, and at the same time, it seemed that he was always working against him.
Could it be that I really have limited knowledge?
But no matter what, no matter whether I will get hydrophobia or not.
If the divine dog from the Western Region bites him, he must be sentenced to death. No one can stop him.
"Hmph! Waste, a bunch of waste!"
Li Shimin was a little embarrassed.
Li Chengfeng's contribution to the Tang Dynasty is obvious to everyone.
Moreover, two days ago, he also issued a "Manual for Establishing a New Rural Heatstroke Prevention Base" to Li Shimin.
At this moment, it's impossible for Li Shimin to go to the Prince's Mansion to fall out with Li Chengfeng, right?
Moreover, Li Shimin knew that the Eighth Prince would not accept soft and hard advice, so he could only compromise and seek perfection.
"Alas...this little brat likes to go against me!"
"But how did that dog become his pet?"
"snort……"
Imperial physician Duan He once said that the incidence of hydrophobia is very small. Only by observing the situation in the dog can we know whether hydrophobia will occur.
Moreover, according to folklore, hydrophobia cannot be cured, so using a dog's blood may not necessarily cure it.
"Cheng Yaojin, why are your hands swollen?"
Li Shimin suddenly saw that Li Chengfeng's right hand was as heavy as a sandbag, so he asked.
Cheng Yaojin said aggrievedly: "I reported back to the emperor that I was beaten by the eighth prince!"
"What? Were you beaten by the Eighth Prince?"
"Yes, Your Majesty! At first, the old minister made a bet with the Eighth Prince. If the old minister could receive three punches from the eighth prince, then the Western Region Divine Dog would be left to the old minister to deal with. However, when the old minister received the second punch, he was directly beaten.
The Eighth Prince was beaten away!"
"What? This is impossible! Don't I know how much Li Chengfeng weighs? With his frail body, apart from being coquettish and naughty, how much strength can he have?"
"This, but this is the veteran's personal experience. If the veteran hadn't protected his abdomen with his hands, I'm afraid that the veteran's family is now discussing where to bury the veteran?"
"Um?"
Li Shimin was stunned.
Could it be that Li Chengfeng was really born with supernatural powers? He could actually knock away the 200-pound Cheng Yaojin with one punch?
It's not impossible.
Because Li Shimin now has a younger brother named Li Yuanba.
Li Yuanba was also born with supernatural powers since he was a child, and he was extremely strong.
A tripod weighing several kilograms can be thrown over ten meters when lifted.
A pair of sledgehammers weighing hundreds of kilograms dance like a tiger.
It's just that because Li Yuanba was struck by lightning later and became insane, he often beat people with a hammer, so he was later locked up in a cave in the mountain behind the palace by Li Shimin.
Where it is warm in winter and cool in summer, it is also suitable for a reckless man like Li Yuanba to live.
And every festival, Li Shimin would go to the back mountain in person to visit his younger brother.
When he is in good spirits, he can recognize himself and affectionately call himself brother.
But if there is a moment of insanity, he will even beat himself up.
Once, Li Shimin was almost beaten to death by Li Yuanba with a boulder.
From that time on, Li Shimin rarely visited Li Yuanba.
Therefore, it can be seen from one point that Li Chengfeng, perhaps like Li Yuanba, is a master of natural supernatural power?
Yes, very possible.
After all, when he dragged Li Chengfeng to class, he couldn't pull him even an inch, but he was carrying him away instead?
Hmm... Not bad, it looks like I need to practice Feng'er well.
Moreover, that broken dog must not be let go and must be killed.
Regardless of whether dog medicine can cure hydrophobia, if the dog bites you, you must die.
…
Immediately afterwards, Li Shimin looked at a guard with a knife beside him and said: "Li Junxian, I now order you to go to the Prince's Palace and kill the eighth prince's dog! Bring the dog's head back to see you
I!"
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Li Junxian cupped his fists and bowed, accepting the order.
He is a sixth-grade sword-wielding guard in the palace.
Although his official position is not high, one cannot deny Li Junxian's strength.
His martial arts and swordsmanship are ranked among the best in the entire Tang Dynasty.
Therefore, Li Shimin felt that if Li Junxian was sent to attack, there would be nothing Li Chengfeng could do against him!
"By the way, Li Junxian, remember not to hurt the Eighth Prince, you know?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, I accept your orders!"
After Li Junxian received the order, he went straight to the Zhenwang Mansion.
…
At this moment, in the Prince's Mansion, Li Chengfeng was calming down the big black dog.
Li Chengfeng touched the little head of the big black dog and said: "Erbai, Erbai, it turns out you bit my dad's ass? Who did you bite? Why did you bite him? It's fine now.
The emperor is angry, if it weren't for me, you might really have been captured and executed by my father!"
"Woooo..."
The big black dog whimpered twice in grievance, as if to say, how did I know that person was Li Shimin?
It was dark and windy, and a man suddenly stepped on its tail. The big black dog jumped up and bit the man's butt.
The result was good, one bite, and it bit Li Shimin's butt?
"It's okay. From now on, you will live in the Prince's Mansion. I will protect you. No one dares to touch you!"
Just after Li Chengfeng finished speaking, a heroic guard with a sword walked into the Zhenwang Mansion.
He has a long sword on his waist, and he looks like a very powerful swordsman!
Li Chengfeng's eyes flashed, and he could feel the fierce aura emanating from the young man in front of him.
And if nothing unexpected happens, this person is most likely the one Li Shimin sent here to capture Erbai.
As expected, the man in green clasped his hands, bowed respectfully to Li Chengfeng, and said, "I am Li Junxian, the sixth-grade sword-wielding guard in the palace, and I pay my respects to the eighth prince!"
What? This person is actually Li Junxian?
Li Chengfeng knew Li Junxian.
This man will also be a famous general in the future of the Tang Dynasty.
In terms of strength, his combat effectiveness at his peak was no worse than that of General Qin Qiong!
So Li Chengfeng stood up and said, "What are you doing here?"
"Reporting to the Eighth Prince, the Emperor has given an order to send his ministers to capture your dog! He also said that if he cannot be captured, he will take its head back!"
"Haha, don't think about it then. Erbai is my pet. To beat a dog, it depends on the owner. As long as I'm here today, it won't be easy for any of you to do it. Even if Li Shimin comes, it won't work!"
Li Chengfeng has spoken very decisively.
If Li Shimin comes to make trouble with him again, the worst he can do is make a flying bamboo wing and fly to Chang'an City to play.
But Li Junxian is not as afraid of Li Chengfeng as Cheng Yaojin.
Chapter completed!