The Great Tang: God-level Bear Child: Chapter 7 : What is Datang No. 1 Gang Jingwang?

At the gate of Prince Zhen's Mansion, Li Shimin stepped into the Prince Zhen's Mansion at a fast pace, with a look of joy on his face.

"I have seen my father!"

Li Chengfeng also bowed slightly, and bowed to Li Shimin.

After all, this is the royal etiquette of the Tang Dynasty, and Li Chengfeng had to worship it.

However, Li Chengfeng thought in his heart: Didn't he just retire? Why did this bad old man find me again?

"Hahaha, Feng'er get up quickly, Feng'er is extremely resourceful, he can be said to be the most talented boy in the world today!"

Li Shimin hurried forward to help Li Chengfeng up, his face full of pampering.

"Father, just now you spoke in front of civil and military officials in the court hall, and said that you would give me eleven thousand gold! Could it be that Father is here to give me money?"

"Uh...Feng'er, how can the royal father get 11,000 gold by himself? Don't worry, Feng'er, the 'South-to-North Water Diversion' strategy you proposed is not an exaggeration to call it the first plan for the people's livelihood in the world. So the royal father will definitely not I will owe you money! But my father is very curious, what will you do with the money?"

Li Shimin had doubts on his face.

Li Chengfeng smiled and said: "Isn't this simple? Of course, money is used to make money! Keeping money will only depreciate, so I plan to buy a street under Chang'an City to start a business!"

"Business? Hahaha, Feng'er's mind is quite flexible and extremely clever!"

Li Shimin nodded with satisfaction, and continued: "The people's livelihood problems that have troubled the emperors for countless years and caused headaches for the emperors of the past dynasties. Feng'er can solve the problems of people's livelihood such as drought and floods in one sentence. It seems that my little Look at the wind!"

"So, father, you came to see me? It's not just to praise me face to face, is it?"

"Haha, Feng'er is really smart!"

Li Shimin looked at Li Chengfeng's rosy little face, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Li Shimin's face was full of kindness, and he said: "Feng'er, I have some questions that I don't understand, so I want to ask them thoroughly! I want to know, Feng'er, what kind of profession is that archaeological scientific researcher you mentioned earlier?"

"Oh, that stuff, if you say it nicely, it's called archeology, if it's not nice, it's called tomb robbery!"

"What? Grave robbery? Feng'er, you..."

Li Shimin's jaw dropped instantly.

A six-year-old boy, the Eighth Prince of Tang and Tang Dynasties, his previous job was tomb robbery?

Li Shimin's heart ached instantly!

Afterwards, with a look of embarrassment on his face, he sighed and said: "Feng'er, I'm sorry for you, and let you go out for six years, and you did such a thing!"

"It's okay, Father, Father, I want to ask, when you brought me out of Luojiang Village, didn't you see my mother, Cheng Yingying?"

"Ugh…"

Li Shimin sighed again, shook his head, and said, "No! If it wasn't for the letter from Liu Changgui, a villager in Luojiang Village, saying that I still have a son left in Luojiang Village, I'm afraid I wouldn't even know that there is still wind in this world. Son exists!"

Every time Li Shimin thinks of this matter, he will feel very sad.

It was Li Shimin's fault that caused his own son to wander away for six years, and his wife disappeared and her whereabouts were unknown.

Moreover, Luojiang Village is located on the border of Youzhou City in the Tang Dynasty, with the Turks to the north, which is even more dangerous.

At this moment, Li Shimin was very worried. Could Li Chengfeng's mother, Cheng Yingying, have been taken away by Turkic thieves?

Li Shimin said: "Feng'er, you don't have to worry too much now. I have sent General Huwei Qin Qiong to take three thousand Xuanjia troops to Youzhou City to find your mother's whereabouts. She will be fine and will definitely come back to you. of!"

"Um!"

Li Chengfeng nodded slightly, but didn't say much.

At this moment, the memory of his life has completely overlapped with this weak body.

In Li Chengfeng's mind, there was another figure of a gentle and generous woman.

And that woman is Li Chengfeng's current mother, Cheng Yingying.

…

In the early morning of the next day, Li Chengfeng went to the court hall of the palace to listen to the court as before.

As soon as Li Chengfeng entered the majestic hall, all civil and military officials immediately cast admiring glances.

This is the Eighth Prince of the Great Tang Prodigy, Li Chengfeng, the future God King of the Great Tang Dynasty!

"Hello, Eighth Prince, did you come to listen to the court so early today?"

Chen Guogong Hou Junji, the 24th hero of the founding of Lingyan Pavilion, came to greet Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng yawned, and said helplessly: "I can't do it if I don't come! I don't have to give you face, but I can't give my father face, are you right?"

"Uh, this... Eighth Prince, you really know how to joke!"

Hou Junji's expression froze instantly, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

The Eighth Prince's words were astonishing.

What does he mean, he doesn't pay attention to all civil and military officials in the entire court, and only Li Shimin can overwhelm him?

However, Li Chengfeng covered his mouth and started laughing.

Because there was another familiar electronic voice in his system just now: "Ding, surprise from Hou Junji, naughty value +10!"

At this moment, Wei Zheng staggered past Li Chengfeng, stroking his buttocks again.

After Li Chengfeng saw it, his eyes lit up instantly, and he said, "Zheng Guogong, does your **** still hurt? You said you should listen to my father carefully. You see, if you lose your mind, it will be your **** that suffers!"

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The Eighth Prince doesn't open any pots and lifts which pots, his **** received thirty big boards yesterday, isn't it because you are making noise nearby?

It turned out well, you can't help being sympathetic to me, but you still come to mock the old man?

"Hmph, the eighth prince, the old minister is very strong, so I don't need the eighth prince to worry about it!"

Wei Zheng's head was full of black lines.

Because yesterday, the "South-to-North Water Diversion" project proposed by Li Chengfeng has been heard by Wei Zheng.

When Wei Zheng heard it, he exclaimed.

This kind of idea, I am afraid that only a genius among geniuses can come up with it?

This can also prove that the Eighth Prince is very likely to be a rare genius in the Tang Dynasty!

But a genius is easy to be envied and bowed halfway.

Wei Zheng continued: "Eighth prince, the so-called talent is not revealed, and the same is true for intelligence!"

"Huh? Does the prince need you to educate him?"

"Of course not, the Eighth Prince is naturally educated by the Emperor, but the old minister said this, in fact, it is for the Eighth Prince's benefit!"

What Wei Zheng said was high-sounding, but in fact, didn't he want to respond to Li Chengfeng?

But Li Chengfeng smiled lightly.

Well, Wei Zheng, your **** doesn't hurt anymore, does it? Then today, the prince will continue to spank your ass.

In history, Wei Zheng was a well-known prime minister who swayed Li Shimin. He often slammed Li Shimin in the court, relying on himself as a loyal prime minister left by the previous dynasty, and relying on Li Yuan, sometimes even made Li Shimin unable to step down.

I don't want to, but this time I raised the bar on Li Chengfeng's head?

Wei Zheng was overjoyed, he slapped the Eighth Prince in such a way, his heart naturally felt much better.

But next, Li Chengfeng will let Wei Zheng know what is the first bar king of the Tang Dynasty!

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